My attributes have no limit

"Okay, don't let me see something like this a second time!"

"Zhou Xiong, get a pair of blood coagulation medicine for Changmao soon and let him recover quickly!" After saying that, Zhou Wenbo sat down in his seat again.

"Yes, brother!" Zhou Xiong on the side also nodded in response.

Changmao raised his head when he heard this and looked at his boss in disbelief. He didn't expect that he would even give himself a potion to recover from his injuries?

This blood coagulation potion is a rare good thing for warrior-level practitioners. Not only can you use the abundant energy in the potion to improve the cohesion of your own qi and blood and speed up your practice, but also when the body is injured, this blood coagulation potion can even It has a very high healing effect on injuries.

Although this potion is not as expensive as the bone-healing potion, it costs at least 1 million alliance coins.

The price is too expensive, I can't bear to buy it.

His current injury did not damage his bones, and he did not need a stronger bone-healing potion. After using this potion, he would probably be fully recovered, and his strength might even be improved.

"Thank you, boss! Thank you, boss!" Changmao burst into tears of gratitude.

"Okay, take him down to rest!" Zhou Wenbo waved his hand.

When everyone went down, only Zhou Xiong, Zhou Wenbo and Zhou Heng were left in the room.

"Zhou Heng, are you getting more and more courageous?" Zhou Wenbo walked up to Zhou Heng who was sitting in a wheelchair and could not move at all.

Seeing Zhou Heng's miserable appearance, he couldn't help but twitch his lips.

"Cousin..." Zhou Heng was now in a very scared mood. It could be said that this incident was all caused by him, and he didn't know what would happen next.

"Stop talking! How could I have such a stupid nephew like you? You don't practice well in the martial arts gym and make trouble all day long. How many times have I wiped your butt?" Zhou Wenbo's tone was a bit harsh and he scolded Zhou Heng. .

"I just gave you a bone-healing potion a while ago to help you recover, and now you're like this again." Zhou Wenbo yelled angrily, hating the iron.

"Brother, let's teach him a lesson, he is still a child now!" Zhou Xiong saw his boss was a little angry and tried to dissuade him.

"Hmph! This time, I will let you have a long memory and recover slowly by yourself first. After I finish handling the matters at hand, if you still don't repent and rely on my strength to bully the weak everywhere, don't You blame me for not caring about your feelings!" Zhou Wenbo glanced at Zhou Xiong flatly and ignored him, but continued to scold Zhou Heng.

"Cousin, don't ignore me. I won't dare to do it again. I must practice hard! I won't bully others anymore!"

At this time, Zhou Heng heard that his cousin would not help him recover for the time being, and he immediately begged anxiously.

"That's it! If I don't let you suffer a little, you won't be able to remember it!" Zhou Wenbo looked firm, unswayed by Zhou Heng's begging.

But the person who injured Chang Mao and Zhou Heng was already remembered in his mind.

Zhou Heng was left alone here. Zhou Heng could be said to be despairing of all hope and filled with regret.

After Zhou Wenbo and Zhou Xiong came out, Zhou Wenbo said: "When this period of work is over, you take Changmao and go find that person. My brother, Zhou Wenbo, is not someone who can be bullied!"

"Yes, big brother!"

...

the next day

"Qi'er, eat more! If the martial arts school's special recruitment assessment didn't allow others to watch, Meng Fei and I would both want to have a look!" Jiang Man put his hands on the table and looked at his son with pleased eyes. There was a smile on his face, but his tone was a little regretful.

It's a pity that I, as a mother, can't go and see it in person at this important moment.

"Just wait for my good news!" Wang Qi said with a smile after finishing a large portion of black blood beef in front of him, standing up and wiping his mouth.

Considering his current warrior-level strength, joining a martial arts school is not a sure thing!

"By the way, Zhao Ling called me yesterday. He also came to participate in the special recruitment of the martial arts school. He said that you have already met, but he still doubts your strength. Haha, you two are going to do something today. Take good care of each other!" At this moment, Jiang Man seemed to remember something and warned Wang Qi.

Zhao Ling is a child that he has watched grow up, and he has a good relationship with Wang Qi. It would be great if both of them could join the martial arts school this time.

"Don't worry, Mom!" Wang Qi nodded heavily.

Wang Mengfei on the side saw Wang Qi's extremely confident look at this moment, and also snickered and said: "Do it well, Wang Qi! I will rely on you to protect me from now on! Haha"

After that, Wang Qi rushed all the way to Baiyue Martial Arts School, met with the instructor, and set off towards the martial arts school.

At the same time, he also absorbed a lot of attribute light balls from the owner and the instructors.

"Wang Qi, Fang Lei, it has been confirmed today. After testing your strength in the morning, I will take you directly to the wild hunting area in the afternoon for a practical assessment. You should pay more attention!"

After arriving at the martial arts school, Liang Yue continued to urge the two of them.

"Also, Wang Qi, when it's your turn for the test later, remember to run the basic coagulation method to mobilize all the power of qi and blood in your body. Do you understand?"