How can you become a devil if you don't work?

Chapter 57 Can You Take A Punch From Me? (Seek to follow up)
When Su Mo got home at night, he found the house was quiet.

Turning around, I saw Xiaomeng standing on the coffee table, with her hands close to her side, her chubby little face was serious, revealing a trace of seriousness and anxiety.

Behind her stood an iron-gray stainless steel 50cm ruler, and the hand girl was using the ruler to measure her height.

Xiaomeng didn't dare to move, and asked nervously:
"Sister Hand Girl, have I grown taller again?"

"No, it's still 22.5."

The hand girl replied cleanly, with a clear voice without the slightest hesitation.

A look of disappointment flashed across Xiaomeng's eyes, and then she looked at Su Mo who was not far away, her eyebrows raised happily:

"Brother Su Mo, you should come and see."

I know it even if I don’t look at it.

Su Mo complained secretly, but approached at his feet, glanced at the ruler, nodded and said:
"Yes, it is indeed 22.5."

Xiaomeng's expression is sullen, and she is quite displeased with the fact that she has not grown taller.

But soon she adjusted again, put her hands on her hips, raised her nose, and said:
"Anyway, I'm already the tallest in our class. It doesn't seem good to be too tall. Let's wait for them first."

Su Mo glanced at her:
"What bullshit are you 22 tall?"

"It's 22.5!!"

Xiaomeng stopped doing it immediately, and jumped to retort, her little face turned red with anger.

"Do you know what a decimal point means?"

Xiaomeng's whole body froze, like a BJD doll.

Then the doll raised its head abruptly, with a vicious expression on its face:
"Anyway, I don't care, you can't reduce my number!"

"Then how about this?" Su Mo suggested, "From now on you will be 22.49, you see there are four numbers."

Xiaomeng was a little dizzy when he heard it, as if he had fallen into a rice vat, so happy that he didn't know where to go.

She looked unsteadily at the hand girl beside her, and asked with a small face full of expectation:

"Sister Hand Girl, can I really change from 22.5 to 22.49?"

Shounv glanced at the mischievous man, and said angrily:

"If you go to bed early and get up early, it will be 22.49 in the future, otherwise it will only be 22.5."

After hearing this, Xiaomeng quickly nodded obediently and said:

"I'm going to bed now."

"Wait, you still ran to play in the mud in the backyard today, and gave me a bath before going to bed."

Hand girl picked up a white open children's milk bowl and poured more than half of the bowl of warm water into it.

Xiaomeng took off her clothes very smoothly, and flipped it into the bowl, revealing only a small head the size of a ping-pong ball, soaked in warm water on the spot, humming in comfort.

The hand girl picked up a fine-bristled toothbrush and scrubbed her for a while.

Su Mo shook his head, and walked to the dining table to eat.

But while eating, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Because a very weird nursery rhyme sounded at home:

"...the doll cried and called her mother
The bird on the tree is laughing haha

Baby, baby, why are you crying?

Did you remember what your mother said?
Baby, baby, stop crying
Tell me if you have anything on your mind
I used to have a home too

and dear parents

one day dad got drunk

I picked up the ax and went to my mother..."

Su Mo couldn't hold back anymore.

He put down the 4-liter rice cooker, rushed to Xiaomeng who was clapping her hands and singing nursery rhymes in the milk bowl and asked:
"You teach this kind of song in preschool?"

"no."

Xiaomeng replied crisply:

"This is what my little brother taught me!"

"You have only been in school for a few days and you have a younger brother?"

Su Mo's expression was incredible.

Xiaomeng pouted, dissatisfied:

"People can accept younger brothers on TV, why can't I?
And I didn't confiscate too much, so I only charged two. "

"Why, you still plan to form a gang, right?"

"Hmph, I won't accept those guys. They don't even dare to admit that they are not as tall as me. Such dishonest people are not worthy of being my little brother."

Su Mo was speechless.

Come on, you have a set of little principles.

See your little brother some other day, and see where the second idiot can be fooled by you.

……

After dinner, inside the master bedroom.

Su Mo was sitting on the rattan chair, drinking the Xiaoshi tea made by the hand girl, while opening his attribute panel:
【Strength: 6000】

【Speed: 6000】

[Agility: 5040]

[Physical: 4000]

【Spirit: 4000】

[Free attribute points: 310]

It was a peaceful day today, without any extraordinary accidents.

Such a sudden appearance made Su Mo feel a little uncomfortable.

But it's a good thing that no accident happened.

If possible, he would like this life to last forever.

Anyway, even if there is no extra point income, just the guaranteed attribute points every day are enough to make him far away from the practitioners.

It's a pity that with the recovery of spiritual energy and various supernatural forces, this kind of peaceful and ordinary daily life may be hard to see again in the future.

And it is impossible for him to be a delivery person all the time, he has already delivered 57 chapters of food delivery, and there will be a time when he will reach the top of this profession.

"Forget it, I'll think about it later. Now I'm still a glorious blue and yellow knight. It's my nature to deliver food to customers. I can't slack off just because the end of my career is approaching. That's not like look."

Su Mo stretched his waist, cheering himself up from the laziness after the meal.

and then—

"add a bit!"

With a thought, the free attribute points instantly returned to zero.

Agile mentioned 5350 with a bang.

Sudden increase in agility by [-]%, as an ordinary person, it may take a little adaptation to avoid mistakes in daily actions.

But Su Mo has been experiencing changes in strength every day since adding points, this increase is completely trivial, and he has completely mastered it in a blink of an eye, and he doesn't even need to practice much.

In addition, he gradually began to notice the ceiling of agility.

In two days at most, it's time to change another attribute.

Su Mo dismissed the attribute panel with a wave of his hand, and spread out a palm-sized pamphlet of non-gold and non-jade texture on the table. It was Xu Zongqi's "Chi Yang Gong" as a thank-you gift.

He had skimmed through this book of secret martial art when he was eating at noon.

I also tried to think a lot when delivering food in the afternoon and evening.

Chiyang Kung Fu is not the same as Poyun Fist.

It is not a certain technique, but more similar to the inner strength and mental method in martial arts novels.

Speaking of this, we have to go back to the secret warrior himself.

After more than three months of exploration and research, plus communication with many practitioners, Su Mo has a relatively clear understanding of the cultivation system.

At present, there are three major systems of practice in the entire practice world, namely the sorcerer, the secret warrior and the fusion.

Both magicians and secret warriors are inherited from ancient times, and belong to the original practice professions in historical records.

But fusion is a new system born after the recovery of different forces, and it belongs to a brand-new practice profession.

It is not clear why there was no occupation such as fusion in ancient times.

It is possible that it once appeared, but it existed for such a short time that no information has been handed down at all.

Just like now, the number of fusers far exceeds that of magicians, but as the spirit energy continues to recover and the concentration continues to increase, maybe everyone can practice in the end, then the highly dangerous fusion will become an obvious niche profession, and gradually Disappeared in the tide of the times.

But that day is still too far away.

Judging from the current situation alone, apart from the large number of fusion practitioners and the highly qualified magicians, secret warriors are basically no different from Little Transparent.

However, only the secret martial artist's secret martial arts can bring him a certain bonus.

In fact, this is also easy to understand. Many techniques used by the magician need to mobilize spiritual power, and he does not have a trace of spiritual power in his body.

As for the strange items used by the Fusionist, they are more like toys to him. They are not so much a bonus as a drag-he has the time for the strange items to work, and he has already killed the enemy thousands of times.

On the contrary, it is the secret martial art of the secret martial artist, which seems ordinary. If the average secret martial artist learns it, at most, he can deal with practitioners of the same level.

As a result, due to the addition of attributes, he was so full of energy and blood that it was ridiculous. Any secret martial art that fell into his hands could exert unimaginable power.

Just like the Poyun Fist I learned last time, its founder could only hit about a hundred feet with a single punch at his peak, and in his hands, it would be five kilometers casually - when the attributes increase, the attack distance is still can be further improved.

To sum it up simply, work hard to create miracles.

Although in the eyes of the outside world, secret warriors are not considered great avenues, they are very vulgar compared to sorcerers, which makes people look down on them extremely.

But Su Mo didn't care about it at all——

Let you have all kinds of wonderful skills, all kinds of Taoism, can you take a punch from me?

Big fists are the last word.

And the most important thing is that in the secret warrior system, not all of them are combat techniques.

Take this Chiyang Kungfu as an example, it is not just a method of combat.

Under normal circumstances, the strength that a secret warrior uses to stimulate his blood is non-attributed, including the subsequent condensed fist, which also contains the will of the secret warrior himself. Some moves show a bias towards freezing, sharpness and other attributes.

But Chiyang Kungfu is different. As a unique technique similar to inner strength and mental method, what it changes is not the attributes of a certain move or style, but the attributes of the secret warrior's whole body strength and implication.

After practicing this Chiyang Kungfu, one's strength can immediately become extremely masculine, flaming like fire, and even the driving spirit can bring this majestic scene.

For Su Mo, this was an obvious good thing.

First, it can form a strong lethality against strange monsters, further enhancing his offensive methods.

Secondly, it can produce extremely strong resistance to Yang attribute attacks, such as fire talismans, poisonous flame palms and the like, even if it is tickled by him, it is automatically immune.

Thirdly, it can greatly save one's own power. Assuming that one percent of one's strength can kill Tier 6, then after activating Chiyang Kung Fu, with attribute bonuses, perhaps [-] percent can kill the opponent.

Although the difference of 6% is not that big, it seems that there is no way to win, but what if you accidentally encounter a [-]th-order siege in the future?

If one hundred thousand 6th-orders pop up suddenly, wouldn't it be useful!
The enemy is expected to be lenient, so we have to guard against it!

And this is only the benefit in battle, Chiyang Kung Fu is not just a simple method of combat, there are still many wonderful uses outside of combat.

For example, lighting cigarettes, lighting candles, lighting nuclear bombs, heating the room, roasting sweet potatoes, curing cold, melting the north and south poles - well, the last one may not work right now, but melting an iceberg should be perfectly fine.

When the attribute is high in the future, it will be too late to melt the North and South Poles.

Su Mo collected his thoughts, didn't think about it any more, and began to add points instead.

It's time to pull out the skill points that haven't been used for a long time.

1050 points.

It shouldn't be a problem to fill up the Chiyang Kung Fu of the seventh floor.

However, since it is too difficult to accumulate skill points, it is a little bit to be able to save a little bit.

So Su Mo began to take the initiative to absorb the unique meaning contained in the original text.

Countless practice experiences and insights related to Chiyang Kung Fu were all tumbling and colliding in his mind.

With this bright avenue opened up by the predecessors, even if he doesn't borrow skill points, he can digest the legacy in at most two or three months, and step into the fifth floor in one step.

And if there is no such meaning instillation, ordinary people will have to spend at least four or five years of hard work before they can reach the same level.

This is the quick way for secret warriors, and it is also the reason why secret warriors have been suppressed by sorcerers several times in ancient times, but they have never cut off their roots.

But Su Mo couldn't wait for two months, let alone the fifth floor.

After absorbing the meaning, he immediately started adding points.

Consume 3 point to master the first floor.

Consume 11 points to master the second layer.

Consume 27 points to master the third layer.

……

Consumption of 150 points, the seventh level of Dzogchen.

The further you go, the more terrifying it is.

When adding points to the seventh floor, Su Mo's eyelids were twitching.

I'm afraid it will suddenly double several times.

Fortunately, it only took 495 points to fully master it in the end.

Su Mo couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, followed by another look of joy on his face.

In just a few seconds, his Chiyang Kungfu has reached the level of Dzogchen, even surpassing the author who left this book of secret martial art.

With a slight urging by Su Mo, the invisible and colorless energy in his hand immediately dyed the red clouds, and it became like a burning cloud, exuding a rush of heat, and the temperature in the room rose several degrees out of thin air just by manifesting it. .

He tried to gather this energy together again, and the energy gathered became smaller and smaller, but the color became deeper and deeper, from thin red to deep red to dark red, and finally looked like a burning red giant star, as if It could explode at any moment.

Su Mo knew that this thing could indeed explode. The specific power depended on how much energy he injected. He didn't know the upper limit for the time being, but it shouldn't be a problem to wipe out the entire villa area.

Su Mo thought for a while, and finally stopped the plan to test the upper limit.

Such a big explosion, not to mention happening on the ground, even if it happened in the sky, would have a lot of impact.

You can't learn a trick in the future and you have to test the upper limit, that way, the earth will be wiped out sooner or later.

But if you don't measure the upper limit, you can also test other things.

Another little red ball appeared in Su Mo's hand.

Then came another one.

one more.

……

Soon he had eight little red balls in his hand.

Looking at the eight little red balls, his brain twitched, and he suddenly started throwing in the air.

While having fun, the phone suddenly rang.

He shook off the small red balls that had turned into 120, and turned on the phone.

Then Shen Panxia sent a message:
"Brother Mo, I found another clue to the Deathmark weapon. This time it may be related to the Dream Valley Amusement Park."

(End of this chapter)