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

Chapter 9 The Gift of the Lungs
Late at night.

Su family villa.

Second master bedroom.

Su Mo sat in front of the window sill, holding a glass of pure milk, looking at the extraordinarily deep starry sky.

The familiar constellations in the sky once gave him the illusion that he had not traveled through.

However, considering that his astronomical knowledge is as poor as his geographical knowledge.

His opinion doesn't really matter.

Fortunately, Su Mo didn't come here to count the stars tonight.

In his field of vision, there seems to be a faint connection between many stars.

This makes them together to form a huge image of the night sky:

【Strength: 4000】

[Agility: 4000]

【Speed: 4000】

[Physical: 4000]

【Spirit: 3920】

[Free attribute points: 430]

Leaving aside the 90 points contributed by the Yellow Pages from Green Grass Studio, he delivered 340 orders today, almost the same as yesterday.

If it's Xiaomeng, it's time to say "I'm really working hard".

Thinking of Xiaomeng who had fallen asleep, a smile could not help but appear on Su Mo's face.

He drank the pure milk in the cup in one gulp, and said silently in his heart: Add some.

In an instant, the spiritual attribute point changed from 3920 to 4000.

After the total attributes reached 4000, the edges of each attribute bar seemed to emit colorful lights.

Immediately, it seemed that some kind of invisible imprisonment was lifted.

So Su Mo knew that now he could continue to add points to more than 4000.

In fact, Su Mo thought about a question when he encountered a little more imprisonment at the beginning, can he use other methods to practice?Bypass this imprisonment?

Later, after meeting Zhang Xuanyang, he accidentally discovered that there are other paths of practice.

This made him think about it, what is the difference between his way of adding points and that of a practitioner?
Afterwards, I found out through inquiring that practitioners need to rely on the spiritual energy of the outside world to cultivate themselves, transform themselves through the spiritual energy of the outside world, strengthen themselves, and finally complete the transformation of the life level.

Therefore, practitioners prosper because of the abundance of aura, and decline because of the decline of aura.

When the aura is exhausted, the practitioner will not see the world.

When the aura revived, practitioners finally emerged sporadically.

On the other hand, I rely on attribute points along the way.

As for the bullshit aura, I tried it a few times, but I couldn't even feel a little bit of it.

If there is no system, he may be the same as all living beings who cannot cultivate, and can only serve as the background color for the recovery of spiritual energy.

Or the victims at the scene of the disaster, or the panicked people fleeing the disaster in panic, or the poor people asking for help everywhere.

There are many tragedies in the world, but one of them always befalls them. This is not a world of catastrophe that can be safely passed by obeying the law.

Fortunately, it was a rare reincarnation for him, and God finally didn't treat him badly, and gave him the golden finger of the system.

In Su Mo's view, the essence of the attribute points provided by the system and the aura are actually the same, and they are both a special kind of energy.

The difference is that the energy of attribute points only comes from the system and is owned by him personally.

So far he has not found a way to get attribute points from other places, and it is likely that there is no way at all.

Then his advancement can be reasonably explained.

Although the path taken is not the same as that of a practitioner, the final result should be the same.

It's a pity that the recovery of spiritual energy has a process, and ten years has only made the concentration slightly higher, so that everyone's cultivation has become slightly faster.

On the other hand, given him ten years, Su Mo reckoned that he was about to break through the boundaries and ascend.

This also made him stop thinking about tossing about spiritual energy cultivation.

Su Mo casually threw the remaining 350 points into the strength attribute, and immediately sank his thoughts into himself.

His appearance does not look much different from ordinary people, but inside he is a magnificent sight that ordinary people can hardly see.

The flesh and blood are crystal clear, the qi and blood are like mercury, the bones are like jade pillars, and the viscera faintly emit colorful light.

In fact, when a single attribute reaches 100 points, it has already reached the limit of a mortal.

After breaking through 100, his internal bones and even his external muscles began to be smelted and recast.

From 100 to 1000, gradually smelting the whole body, self-innovation, and laying a stronger and purer foundation.

And starting from 1000, it is to gradually integrate the spiritual thoughts with one's own cells, lay down the original imprint, and create an immortal body.

According to the system's prompt, when the total attribute reaches [-], even if only a little cell debris is left, he can still be completely revived.

In addition, after a single attribute breaks through a thousand, he will open the secrets of the human body one by one to awaken his own talent.

When the total attribute was [-] points, he awakened the talent of kidney.

But now with [-] points in all attributes, his lungs are shining with vigorous splendor.

Su Mo touched that brilliance with his own thoughts.

For a moment, there seemed to be a mysterious sound of the Great Dao roaring in the mind, telling the profound truths that are difficult for ordinary people to touch.

And when the mysterious sound fell, Su Mo looked at the mysterious imprint floating in his mind.

So he realized the talent he had awakened this time——

The gift of the lungs, manipulating the air.

This talent can be said to be very strong.

From a large point of view, it can change the air density, create air walls and air bullets, or vacuum a certain area, let the air in the liquid overflow, and even forcibly inflate and detonate.

From a small point of view, you can swim faster in the water, fly with your teammates, save people in medicine, listen to distant voices, and so on.

And the most important thing is that the power of talent is not fixed, it will become stronger as you become stronger, it is a kind of growth power, and no one knows how far it will grow in the future.

Of course, this talent is not omnipotent, and manipulating the air has its own limitations.

According to Su Mo's estimation, he can only create a vacuum field with a diameter of one kilometer at most with all his power.

Including things like air walls, air bullets, lifting weights, etc., all have their upper limits.

Besides, the enemies he couldn't kill himself now probably couldn't be killed by manipulating the air.

Especially many weird ones, whose way of existence is very different from that of human beings, and are difficult to kill with physical force.

But anyway, something is better than nothing, maybe it will be useful in the future.

Just like the talent of the kidney, he hasn't used it once now, but it doesn't prevent him from using it in the future.

I roughly thought about my own talent.

Su Mo immediately drained all the air from the bedroom to the corridor to the sink, turning it into a vacuum.

Being in a vacuum, he didn't feel any discomfort.

He stepped forward, but there was no sound at all, and it would not affect the hands and dreams who had already fallen asleep.

When he came to the sink, he took another cloud of air from the outside world and bound it around the faucet.

Then throw the milk glass in, use the air to turn into hands, turn on the faucet to clean it, and the sound is only included in this small water mass.

"It's pretty clean."

Seeing the water droplets floating away from the surface of the milk cup, Su Mo always felt that this talent could be better used in housework.

I don't know when the system will open him up as a stay-at-home husband or a laundry worker.

Be sure to brush it to the full level in the shortest possible time.

Just as Su Mo was thinking, a message popped up on his phone.

The joy is beyond words:
"Brother Mo, you gave me a clue to what I was looking for\^ O ^/"

(End of this chapter)