Poor Talent? I Can Buy a Year of Cultivation for One Dollar

Monsters invade, secret realms descend, and martial arts become the only way for ordinary people to change their destiny. Lu Chen's talent is at the bottom, his energy and blood are at the bottom, and his family background is average. One month before the martial arts college entrance examination, his teacher persuaded him to give up martial arts, and his classmates laughed at him for not overestimating his abilities. Until he was bound to an outrageous system. One dollar buys one year of cultivation. For ten yuan, you can buy a martial arts skill to get started. One hundred yuan to complete a Qi and blood tempering. A thousand dollars to instill a life-and-death experience. Others worked hard for ten years, but he scanned the QR code to pay. The whole class thought Lu Chen was dead. On the day of the martial arts test, he punched the Qi and blood tester. The teacher was silent. The classmates were dumbfounded. The principal rushed into the office overnight: "Who said this child has poor talent?" Lu Chen looked at the increasingly outrageous prices in the system mall and sighed. "You can practice martial arts." "But can you make me rich first?"