"Yes, like everyone else, I wore it."
"Good news. After failing Conan, I failed in anaerobic diving and successfully avoided failing the exam."
"Bad news, a bitch like me doesn't seem to survive long in the world of cultivation."
Many years after traveling through the book, Fu Shaoqing described the scene at that time to his fellow villagers. Looking back on the past, he couldn't help but shed tears, "Do you know how difficult it was for me to walk this way?"
A: I don't know. Don't dump your snot on me. Get away.
B: If you don't need money, let's talk about sudden death.
C: That's because you don't work hard enough. Remember to eat more hand cakes.
D: Can you please stop being abstract? We are talking serious here.
Fu Shaoqing: My abstraction is between me and Xiang, why do you care about me?
ABCD:?
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Fu Shaoqing knew he was gifted as soon as he read the book.
Specifically, he is the only loser among the direct disciples of the largest family in the world, and he is a perfect protagonist.
After the system explained this fact to him in a very optimistic manner, it gave him the list of tasks and part-time jobs - only if you have accumulated enough points by working part-time can you buy active skills, and you can only rely on passive activities at ordinary times.
So Fu Shaoqing embraced the dream of a passionate young man to break into the world of cultivation, and started his own journey of hard work to earn points.
It doesn't matter that I have no talent or support, but——
Do you want to beat me?
Sorry, I'm a mechanical monster. If you buy an opportunity, you will have no skills.
Do you want to beat me in a bet?
Sorry, I'm a concept god. I can easily control you just by relying on the passiveness of the Holy Body of Luck.
Do you want to scold me?
That's even more embarrassing. My Foshan Wuyingzui can make high-speed machines enter the world of cultivation even if my brain can't react.
Fu Shaoqing felt that after cheating became rampant, apart from being kicked out of his own skin, the only thing that could harm him was the system's careless assignment of tasks.
"You want me to fight this Nascent Soul cultivator, right?"
Fu Shaoqing couldn't believe his ears.
"Yes."
The system responded coldly.
"You're telling me, a monk in the Qi Refining Stage, to fight this Yuanying Stage monk, right?"
"Yes."
"Oh, what did you say just now that the signal is not good? My dad gave birth to my baby and I have to pick up my grandpa from school. I'll hang up first."
"50 Points are awarded for every 1% of progress."
Fu Shaoqing bared his teeth and walked up to the clan elder in a silly manner, slapping his hands on both sides, "Let me tell you! This way, the clan elder's energy and blood will be much better, and his face is so red that he is steaming! Oh, why are the veins bursting? These big blood vessels are so healthy, the old man is in great health, haha..."
The old man came back to his senses and slapped him into the ground.
Cute/Thunder:
1. In the world of cultivation, there are frequent fights, overt and covert attacks, and struggles for power and gain, and the moral values are not very strong.
2. It is a group portrait, the protagonist is not the center of the world.
3. In the information cocoon room, what you see may not be true.
Intention: Freedom lies in resistance and unyielding