Chapter 12

"Finally finished." after opening up the last foot Shaoyin kidney meridian, all the twelve meridians were finally opened, and Zhao Yanqing was relieved.

Ye Wuyou's face is as pale as paper, his forehead is full of sweat, but his eyes are full of joy.

"It's hard, master." he said gratefully to Zhao Yanqing.

"I hope what I have done is worth it," Zhao Yanqing said seriously. "Now I want to get through Ren Du's two veins. You're holding on."

A spirit power ball appeared on the two palms and went directly to the two veins of Ren Du.

"Open."

Zhao Yanqing burst out and directly hit two psychic balls into Ye Wuyou's body.

I feel something in my body seems to be broken. A warm current appears and flows all over my body in an instant. This feeling is very comfortable.

"What is this?" after getting through Ren Du's second pulse, suddenly a purple black smoke floated out of Ye Wuyou's body. Zhao Yanqing's face changed and became alert immediately.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host on completing the main task. Reward one prop."

"Ding! When the host becomes a warrior, the body of bad luck opens."

After getting through Ren Du's two veins, the system jumped out again.

Ye Wuyou quickly opened the page and found that the column of physique had changed, and the realm had become a martial disciple.

Host: ye Wuyou

Constitution: body of bad luck (opened)

Skill: None

Realm: first grade martial disciple (dregs of combat power 5)

Rage: 40

……

"The body of bad luck has been opened, does it mean that I have officially become an unlucky child." the joy of becoming a martial artist suddenly disappeared, but ye Wuyou's face became strange.

"Boom"

At this time, a lightning suddenly fell from the sky and split the cabin in an instant.

When the purple black smoke receded, Zhao Yanqing's whole body was blackened and his hair was directly blown up. It was even more miserable than the beggars on the side of the road.

Shi Taiduo, who waited on one side, was no better. His clothes were directly split and rotted. The whole person was like a roasted suckling pig, steaming up and down.

In contrast, ye Wuyou didn't hurt a hair.

"Senior, are you all right!" the sudden change made Ye Wuyou look silly and asked Zhao Yanqing weakly.

"I'm fine." Zhao Yanqing opened his mouth and puffed out a mouthful of black smoke. "I've opened up your meridians. From now on, you'll be a martial artist."

"Go back and get well. In two days, you'll test the medicine for me."

Zhao Yanqing's whole body was blackened, and he couldn't see whether there was anything wrong.

Since Zhao Yanqing asked him to go back, ye Wuyou didn't refuse.

Shi Taiduo just looked miserable. In fact, he was not hurt. At the request of Zhao Yanqing, he was responsible for returning Ye Wuyou to his room.

"What happened to the thunder just now? Did you do it?" back to the cabin, ye Wuyou asked the system quickly after too much left.

"As a civilized system, how can we do such immoral things as destroying people's houses?" said the system dissatisfied. "Obviously, when the host was opened to Ren Du's two veins, the mildew in his body was activated and just released. The old man and the fat man were accidentally infected with the mildew, so they were naturally unlucky. But don't worry, the fat man was far away and didn't get much mildew, so he didn't get hurt."

"As for the old man, he is miserable. He is close to you and is contaminated with more mildew. He was injured by lightning. With his strength, he will be fine if he has a rest for two days."

It turned out that the culprit of all this was the mildew in his body, and ye Wuyou's expression became wonderful.

Zhao Yanqing, as a strong man at the level of King Wu, was injured by the earthquake if he was contaminated a little. If Lei fell on himself, wouldn't he be shocked to death? At the thought of this, ye Wuyou regretted it.

It seems that becoming a martial artist is not as beautiful as you think. If you activate the body of bad luck, you will become an unlucky child. Who knows when thunder will fall from the sky, and you will not be dead at that time.

"Don't worry, the strength of bad luck will change with the level of the realm. A rookie like the host, who has just become a martial artist, won't encounter such powerful lightning. At most, flying stones from the sky will break your legs, or earth fire will burst out, cripple you and won't kill you." the system seems to have guessed Ye Wuyou's worry and hurriedly comforted.

"Before the situation was clear, the host slandered the system, causing a serious blow to the young mind of the system."

"Deduct ten points of anger from the host as spiritual compensation. Please pay attention to your words and deeds in the future."

They are like this. Even if they don't comfort themselves, it's hateful to still say sarcastic words there.

As a black heart system that can't pay for its life, it has the face to pretend to be poor and young here. It sounds so disgusting and has a layer of goose bumps on it.

Also buckle the anger value and warning. It sounds so scary that it's going to scare the baby to death.

Anger is your own. You can move without your consent. It's really a joke.

This Keng father's system has no bottom line. Who knows what immoral things will happen. Ye Wuyou thought about it and secretly opened the main page to have a look.

Host: ye Wuyou

Constitution: body of bad luck (opened)

Skill: None

Realm: first grade martial disciple (dregs of combat power 5)

Rage: 30

……

Shit!

I remember that the original anger value was 40. How did it suddenly become 30? Did you read it wrong.

He rubbed his eyes and found that it was really 30. Ye Wuyou's face was suddenly bad.

"The anger value is bought by my life. Without authorization, how can you say to buckle? Is there any reason?" Ye Wuyou said angrily. "Give me back my anger immediately, or I will complain to you."

"The host's current physical condition is very bad, so it's better not to be angry. If you really kill yourself, I'm afraid the remaining 30 anger points can't be maintained." the system kindly reminded. "The host is so smart that it should be clear which side is light and which side is heavy."

"It's better to keep healthy and earn anger value in a down-to-earth manner, so as to be king."

I want to kill myself and swallow the rest of my anger. The system is really black hearted.

"Give me back my anger, give me back my anger." Ye Wuyou is not so easy to fool. If you start this precedent and the system has nothing to do, how much anger you have is not enough for the system to buckle. You must not become a worker of the system. Ye Wuyou decided to protect your rights and interests and fight to the end.

"Don't get excited. It was just a joke." the system smiled and said. "This system does not serve the host for free. It needs a base fee of 10 anger values every month. Just now it's just a normal deduction."

Ye Wuyou twitched at the corner of his mouth. What does this Keng father's system serve for himself? Even if he doesn't help when he is in trouble, he still comes out to make trouble and force himself to do Keng father's task. In this way, he has the face to charge. It's too black hearted.

"Do you have any other system here? I want to change the system." never sink deeper and deeper in this pit. Ye Wuyou decided to get out of the pit.

"Sorry, this system is unique. Unless the host burps fart, we can't be separated." the system said with a smile.

He really had a hard life. What evil did he do in his last life? He met this pit father's system.