I Really Don't Want to Be the Protagonist

Hehe, seeing these good news, Shi Qinghai's mouth raised unconsciously.

This woman is born to be a liar, her mouth is too honest, she looks very indifferent on the surface, but in fact she loves herself to death!

Seeing that the reversal value had reached more than a thousand, Shi Qinghai decided to further strengthen his body.

After such a long period of time, Shi Qinghai's mastery of the current body's zhenqi is close to perfection, and he has almost mastered the practical foundation in the realm of martial arts. Shi Qinghai has almost done it.

Next, you can continue to upgrade to the next level!

"The body of all spirits, ascend to the ninth floor!"

The body of all spirits on the ninth floor requires a reversal value of 1000, which is not a small sum, except for the mysterious book that was cheated by the system before, this is already the biggest expense Shi Qinghai has spent so far.

"Ding, the reversal value is 1000, and the body of all spirits has successfully upgraded to the ninth floor."

"Congratulations, you have officially cultivated the body of all spirits to perfection!"

It was as if time had stopped again. In just a short moment, Shi Qinghai felt that he had become stronger for a long time!

Only by becoming stronger can he become happier!

Now, my own strength has reached the level of the completion of the Lingtai Realm!

As for the realm of entry into Sendai, it may be necessary to upgrade one's kung fu or physique again before it can be achieved.

But the so-called Rome was not built in a day, and the reversal value was used up in a short time, but Shi Qinghai didn't have much frustration.

Host: Shi Qinghai.

Assets: 0

Physique: The sixth floor of the body of all spirits, skills "fixed body" and "violent", 200 upgrades.

Skills: Domineering Kung Fu Volume 3000, Level 9, 9 upgrades, Perfect Wing Chun, Great Perfection of Yanhuang Medical Skills, Economics v9, full level, Piano v100, full level, English v9, full level, Fly's Eye Intermediate, [-] Upgrade, sing v[-]

Reversal value: 460

In the end, more than [-] reversal points were saved in case of emergencies, so Shi Qinghai shut down the system.

Take your time and everything will be fine.

Close your eyes, sleep, and wait for the dawn.

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In the middle of the night, the center of the capital is still lively, the lights of Wanjia are brightly lit, and the traffic on the road is still constant.

There are many beautifully dressed girls on both sides of Yuhua Street, and luxury cars seem to be the most common means of transportation here.

The neon lights turned the sky into another color, and even the stars seemed extremely dim under this light, disappearing from sight.

Corresponding to such a bustle is the courtyard house in the depths of the capital, which looks antique under the simple and unpretentious decoration. The rainwater slid down from the artificial tiles and dripped on the corridors of bluestone slabs.

This slight ticking sound contrasted with the deep silence of the night.

A young man with a cropped head in an army green jacket pushed open the door. Under the darkness with only moonlight, he drove straight in and came to the innermost thatched hut.

This thatched cottage has a history of hundreds of years, and the roof is dilapidated, but the strange thing is that the downpour of rain in the evening did not spill a single drop into it.

The simple room was extremely dry, exuding a faint air of death.

And this kind of dead air made Qin Feng who came in frowned, and the worry in his eyes flashed away.

"Master, I'm back."

Qin Feng cupped his fists to a skinny old man lying on the bed, and then knelt down on one knee.

"Get up."

The skinny old man's voice was muddy, as if there was thick phlegm stuck in his throat.

Qin Feng stood up and sat down on the small stone bench beside the bed.

The old man on the bed was moving in slow motion like a sloth, turning over, getting up, and throwing off the quilt.

Every movement is extremely slow, which makes one suspect that the old man may collapse at any time and become ill.

But Qin Feng, who was sitting on the stone stool, would not doubt it. In his heart, this old man has always been like a god of war, an invincible existence!

Don't look at his skinny appearance at this time, if he gets angry, it will be a major disaster for the entire western world, no less than a tsunami of the century!

He is the black dragon, one of the double dragons of China, the patron saint of China, and the nightmare of the western world!

Finally, the old man passed the clothes tremblingly, and sat on the bed like Guanyin meditating.

The fire in the old oil lamp beside the bed was flickering and might go out at any time, but at this moment, the fire became vigorous again, burning steadily and continuously, which made the whole room much brighter.

Seeing this scene, Qin Feng felt a lot easier.

"You understand?"

There was only a gap left in the eyes of the black dragon, which seemed to be closed, but it seemed to be looking at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng nodded and said, "I understand."

"When I first arrived in Fushi, I encountered some misunderstandings and almost went astray."

"Then I had an epiphany and retreated. There is not much left of that barrier, and it will be completely broken through in another month."