Chapter 5

"No need."

While Shen Mingming was thinking about countermeasures, Shen Lang spoke.

"Father, since it's my man, let me solve it. I can't even solve the trouble of one of my men. How to achieve great things in the future."

"This is a mysterious peak skill. Take it."

Shen Lang takes out a secret script from his arms, spits out his internal power and sends it into Shen wuhui's hands.

"What? Did I hear you right? It's a Xuan level skill."

The crowd burst open and looked at the secret script in Shen wuhui's hand.

If it weren't for the Shen family's residence, I'm afraid there would be a disorderly war now. After all, if anyone got this secret script, it would definitely soar to the sky. It's not impossible to establish a Shen family.

"Lang'er, don't." Shen Mingming's face changed and stopped.

Shen Lang didn't say much. He left here with xuanming Er Lao and Shen Qing.

Shen wuhui looked down at the script and was excited because of his city government.

Xuan level peak is infinitely close to the prefecture level. As for whether Shen Lang lied to him, he won't believe it at all. Just as he answered Shen Lang's assassin, he disdained to cheat.

"Tianlong Bayin"

Four big characters are engraved on the cover of the secret script. The pen moves like a dragon and snake, and a sense of Psychedelic comes to my face.

Shen Wu regretted that his internal power was running, which depressed the psychedelic feeling.

"Well, well, it's worthy of being the top skill of Xuan level. It's really extraordinary."

Since it was so far, Shen Mingming didn't say anything more. He took a deep look at Shen wuhui and turned away.

Shen Mingming was more and more curious about his son now. His skill suddenly soared. Now there are experts working. What shocked him was that the Xuan level skill was taken out at hand.

On the way back, Shen Qing was in a trance. If Shen Lang hadn't stopped him, he might have hit the wall several times.

"Young master, that's a Xuan level skill. Why did you give it to him like that?"

Shen Qing came back and said painfully.

Shen Lang laughed, bounced on Shen Qing's small head, and left with a laugh.

"What's the matter? It's mysterious."

Shen Qing rubbed her little head and muttered discontentedly. Then she didn't know what she thought, and happily chased Shen Lang.

……

"Young Lord, our two brothers will be loyal to the young Lord to the death in the future. If there is any betrayal, heaven will strike and thunder will split."

Just after returning to the room, xuanming's second elder knelt on the ground and swore to Shen Lang.

"Ding"

"Congratulations to the host. You have completed the task of loving and righteous title. You will be rewarded with 50 killing points."

"Eh! That's OK. It's really sleepy. There are people who send pillows."

"Well, I think you two have also suffered a lot of injuries. Go down and have a rest." Shen Lang waved his hand. He was in a hurry to draw the lottery now, so he didn't have time to talk nonsense with xuanming two elders here.

"Yes." they respectfully backed out. Shen Qing had already arranged a room for them outside.

With an idea, Shen Lang entered the system space.

"How many killing points do I have now?" Shen Lang asked excitedly. He couldn't help but get excited. At 20 o'clock, he drew xuanming two elders. Now, at almost 60 o'clock, God knows what things will be drawn against the sky.

Outside, he is the cold and ruthless young patriarch of the Shen family. In the system, he is a child looking forward to new toys.

The system said, "there are 59 killing points in total."

"Fifty nine o'clock," Shen Lang thought, "almost enough."

"Let's start the lottery."

Shen Lang's voice fell, and the wheel in front of him began to rotate slowly.

"Ding, congratulations on the vitality of the host."

"What, what? Three points to vitality?"

"Shit, really?" Shen Lang almost didn't jump up.

"Excuse me, host, do you want to learn three points to return to vitality?" asked the system mechanically.

"Learn, of course."

Shen Lang said without hesitation.

Three points belong to vitality. It is a primary skill of heaven level. It contains Tianshuang fist, cloud expelling palm and Fengshen leg. It is a famous martial skill of Fengyun hegemony in the world.

"My darling, if people know that they have Tianjie Kung Fu, I'm afraid the strong in the virtual world will rob it?" Shen Lang said in a loud voice.

Three points belong to vitality, which is famous for its strong internal force. Three yuan, frost, wind, cloud and three yuan belong to one. The internal force is endless and endless. Fighting beyond the level is just a small thing.

The realm of Zhenwu continent is divided into acquired, innate, virtual, Xianwu and broken.

Practice essence the day after tomorrow, Qi the day after tomorrow, and spirit the day after tomorrow.

With three points of vitality, it's no problem to practice in the empty realm.

Sitting in the room, Shen Lang began to practice. Through the systematic learning of the skills, he was directly in the realm of perfection. One third of his vitality was Shen Lang, so he didn't have to work hard to understand it. He could practice step by step.

The vitality in heaven and earth keeps pouring into Shen Lang's body.

The bottleneck that was a little loose was washed away in an instant because of the influx of a large number of vitality.

Boom, there was a dull noise in his body, Shen Lang slowly opened his eyes, a trace of essence flashed, and the whole room seemed to light up.

The day after tomorrow, Shen Lang's mouth was bent. Although it was only a breakthrough, Shen Lang felt that the day after tomorrow was the peak, and he could win the battle because of the nature that three of the sky level skills belonged to vitality.

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The next morning.

Shen Lang opened the window and took a deep breath.

Although the world is a world of the jungle, the air is very good and energetic. Even a person who doesn't practice martial arts will live a lot longer than the average life of people on earth.

When I was remembering, Qing'er's voice came from outside the room: "young master, please go to the hall!"

"Hmm! I see." Shen Lang answered faintly, freshened up casually, opened the door and followed Qing'er to the reception hall.

The reception hall of the Shen family is very imposing. People talk and laugh from time to time, mixed with women's voices.

Without expression, he pushed open the door and went in.

The hall is very spacious, but there are not many people. Three men and one woman. Shen Mingming sits high in the first place. Under his right hand, there are two men and one woman, a middle-aged man, a young man and a young girl.

Shen Lang just glanced at the three people lightly, and then looked straight at Shen Mingming and said politely, "father."

"Ha ha, here comes the wave. Sit down." seeing Shen Lang coming, Shen Ming nodded and smiled.

Shen Lang turned and walked to Shen Mingming's left hand and sat down quietly.

Looking at Shen Lang's indifferent appearance, Shen Mingming shook his head and smiled.

Shen Lang's suddenly changed character is really a little uncomfortable. Although Shen Lang was not cheerful in the past, at least he was coquettish sometimes, but now he can't see his smile at all.

Shaking his head and interrupting his thoughts, Shen Mingming stretched out his hand and said, "come on! Lang'er, my father will introduce you to these people."

Shen Lang looked at the three people carefully at this time. Among the three, the middle-aged man was wearing a blue robe with a rusty white cloud pattern and four cheeks. He was not angry. The young man around the middle-aged man was about 21 or 12 years old. He was dressed in a white robe, with sword eyebrows and stars. He was elegant. He raised his hands and feet and was very charming. At first glance, he knew that he must be the young master of the big family.

As for the last woman, Shen Lang couldn't help looking more. She had bright eyes, bright teeth and beautiful appearance. However, what attracted Shen Lang most was that the woman had the same temperament as him.