I practice martial arts, and it’s normal to be invincible billions of times, right?

"Skill blind box?" Yan Fei hesitated.

As a new type of fraud method for merchants, blind boxes have long been rotten on the street.

Could this skill blind box also be a big pit

? [Sao Nian, the martial artist is already a waste, gamble, maybe turn over and be the master?]

The words of the system made Yan Fei shake slightly.

It's a big gamble once, and draw out an out-of-print skill to become a master.

Or do you abide by the old rules and feel at ease to be a pouncer?

Gamble on it! Even if you are a salted fish, you must be the saltiest salted fish king!

Yan Fei bought a little bit and pocketed the skill blind box.

[Skill blind box purchase successful!Deduction 6666

] [Unlock skill: One Yang Finger, give away 150 skill points]

Listening to the system's voice, Yan Fei suddenly felt deceived.

When I opened the system store, I saw that a yang finger was indeed in the column.

And it's the first on the first page, only 888.

Yan Fei was dizzy when he saw it, and scolded the profiteers for damning

!"RNM!Refund the money!What about the out-of-print skills!What about the ability to turn over!"

Yan Fei held his head and scolded the treacherous system, eager to give the system a big fight on the spot.

[The system only says that there are out-of-print skills, but you misunderstood it.] Yan

Fei was furious in his heart, and the B grid of 6666 was changed to 888 in the blink of an eye, and the blood was lost.

But if you scold again, the system will pretend to be deaf and dumb and stop answering.

Yan Fei looked at the 150 skill points and Yiyang Finger, and felt helpless in his heart.

Clicking on the skill point option, Yan Fei suddenly burst out loud.

All the attributes of his body can be added, and these 150 points can directly fill one attribute.

Isn't this fun?

Yan Fei casually maxed out the dodge level.

As

the sound of the system sounded, a strong wind poured into Yan Fei's body.

Yan Fei only felt that his body was hollow, and any slight touch could produce a dodge.

After this special feeling disappeared, Yan Fei felt like he had been reborn.

The original heaviness is gone.

"Wuhu! cool! it's so cool!" Yan Fei couldn't help but shout.

[Warning!Host's mental state fluctuates!Host, you're perverted!.]

......

Yan Fei also wanted to wrestle with the system, but accidentally glanced at the wall clock.

"It's broken, it's broken, it's broken!" Yan Fei suddenly muttered, got up and ran out of the house.

[We don't know, and we don't dare to ask.] The

reason why Yan Fei was so flustered was because he was going to be late for his part-time job.

It's a pity that he has to work part-time every day to support his living expenses.

Yan Fei is not an orphan, his parents have been carrying out aura peacekeeping missions overseas all year round.

High salary, high education, high risk, so it is also less gathering and more separation.

The last time we saw each other, it was five years ago.

Because he is a martial arts cultivator, in order to change his life against the sky, Yan Fei signed up for an aura class, and he has to absorb aura for one day every month.

The cost of this day is as high as 5,000, and if you add a fairy ginseng soup, you have to add another 6,000.

The 10,000 yuan given by my parents is not enough for living expenses.

This also made Yan Fei even more depressed, his father was a wind type spirit cultivator, and his mother was a thunder type spirit cultivator.

He himself is a martial arts cultivator, and this depression is comparable to that of Qingbei's parents giving birth to a child who has graduated from kindergarten.

The more Yan Fei thought about it, the more angry he became, and the system in his head was also a profiteer.

The class hatred in his head made Yan Fei's brain buzz.

Turning left and right, Yan flew to the small storefront.

This is a small burger restaurant of several tens of square meters, and there are only a few scattered customers in the house.

A middle-aged man in white was standing behind the counter staring at Yan Fei.

The middle-aged man is the owner of a burger joint, and his thin figure looks like a wrinkled human skin wrapped around dry bones.

But this thin faceless face is inlaid with a pair of thief eyes.

A pair of thief eyes and an emaciated appearance are really full of business, full of bad water.

"Yan Fei, if you are one minute late, you will be deducted fifty. As he spoke, he took out a small notebook and wrote it on it.

Yan Fei smiled bitterly and shook his head, he only worked part-time for 90 a day, and he deducted more than half of it.

What is the law? Heroes are also human beings, and they also need a small amount of money.

I turned around and went into the lounge in the back kitchen and began to change my work clothes.

In the morning, the boss stared at the store, and in the afternoon, he and a girl named Chu Mengyao watched the store.

The lounge is only two or three square meters, plus some sundries, and can barely stand one person.

As soon as Yan Fei took off his shirt, the door of the lounge was slammed open, almost knocking Yan Fei against the wall.

The people who came in were just as startled as Yan Fei.

If you look closely, it's a girl.

Wearing a cowboy hat, a white T-shirt, and a pair of jeans over two slender thighs.

"Chu Mengyao

, can you knock on the door before you enter next time?" "Yan Fei, can you lock the door next time you change clothes!"

"Come on, this door lock hasn't been easy to use since I came here."

Yan Fei fastened the button, and when he looked up, he was almost suffocated.

Because this lounge was too small, Chu Mengyao's cabinet was right above Yan Fei's head.

She could only stand on tiptoe in front of Yan Fei, who was half-seated, and the waves on her chest almost hit Yan Fei's face.

A faint fragrance exclusive to the girl penetrated into Yan Fei's nose, and the fragrant Yan Fei couldn't wait to plunge into it and swim.

Before Yan Fei could think about it, the painting on Chu Mengyao's clothes had already attracted his attention.

The painting seems to be a "person", and the reason why Yan Fei is not sure is that this person is really unrecognizable.

Wearing gold chain mail, stepping on Qinglan Buyun boots, wearing a dragon and phoenix blazing crown, and holding a red and gold eyebrow stick.

This dress is really eye-catching, but this person's face is indescribable.

said that he was ugly, and his face was still a little heroic, and that he was handsome, and it was difficult to say that he was handsome.

Coupled with Chu Mengyao's turbulent waves, it doesn't look like a person.

It can be said that three points are not like people, and seven points are like ghosts, just like a big horse monkey.

Chu Mengyao's family background is good, shouldn't she be able to wear stall goods? Why does this dress look like such a stall?

Yan Fei couldn't help but be curious, and pointed to the painting: "What is this?"

Chu Mengyao glanced at him: "This is 35D." ???

almost choked Yan Fei to death with these words, and shook his head again and again: "I mean the painting on your clothes." "

Oh..."Chu Mengyao's face flushed, "This is the first alpine joint cultural shirt between Lehai Entertainment and the first immortal." "

Oh, it's pretty good. Yan Fei muttered.

Chu Mengyao patted her chest proudly: "That's not it, it's 6999 a piece."

"?!"

Yan Fei was almost scared to death by the price, the good guy sells a shirt for 7,000 yuan, and he is about to catch up with his monthly living expenses.

After Yan Fei was kicked out by Chu Mengyao, he sat alone in the dining area in a daze.

In her mind, she was still thinking about the flesh becoming an immortal in her mouth.

There are levels of cultivation, from one to nine there are nine levels, and each level has nine stars.

The first-order one-star is the lowest level, and the nine-order nine-star is the full level, and it is said that if you break through the nine-order nine-star, you can fly to the immortal.

And since the revival of the aura, there are very few masters of the ninth order, and even fewer have become immortals.

It is more difficult for this flesh body to become an immortal than cultivating to break through the ninth-order nine stars.

The specific difficulty, let's just say, the gods don't need this gimmick.

Because it's so difficult, fools don't believe it!