I've already ascended to immortality, and only now is spiritual energy reviving?

The old man closed his eyes, leaned back in his chair, and listened intently to the novel.

Bai Sheng had no doubt that this thing was useful.

I simply took out my phone, scanned the QR code next to the stall, and got up to leave.

……

I rode all the way back to my dormitory building.

After returning to the dormitory,

Bai Sheng carefully observed his surroundings.

Once he was sure neither of his two roommates were there, he took the necklace out of his pocket.

First, place the snake necklace next to the pillow.

After thinking about it, I felt it wasn't appropriate.

What if someone comes in and grabs it casually?

He opened the small, locked drawer by the bedside.

There was nothing in the drawer except for a black drawer liner.

Put the necklace inside, close it, and lock it.

He pulled it twice more.

It's confirmed to be locked.

Bai Sheng patted the drawer, finally feeling relieved.

at night,

Bai Sheng habitually went to the gym.

"Half an hour later today."

"Something came up and I was held up."

Bai Sheng brushed off Zhao Gang.

Let's start with the warm-up routine.

Bai Sheng felt his pectoral muscles engorged with blood, experiencing a powerful pumping sensation.

Normally, when you practice to this level, the system notification should pop up.

But there has been no movement today.

Bai Sheng waited for a long time.

Still no movement.

He noticed,

Zhao Gang was doing squats and spotting someone, so he wasn't paying attention to him.

Bai Sheng decided to stay a little longer and added a set of training exercises for himself.

Until the gym closes.

Bai Sheng walked out of the gym, feeling the evening breeze on his face.

Suddenly I understood.

Perhaps it's because my physical strength has reached its limit.

Unable to break through further,

In other words, Zhao Gang's guidance is no longer of any use to him.

Thinking of this, Bai Sheng absentmindedly returned to his dormitory.

Brush your teeth and wash your face as usual.

suddenly,

Bai Sheng noticed in the mirror that a black label had suddenly appeared on his head:

[Innate Martial Artist]

Well, that's not surprising.

Zhao Gang is a [Primordial Martial Artist].

But now he has also become a [Primordial Martial Artist].

Therefore, he could no longer gain experience in martial arts training from Zhao Gang.

Therefore, it's no longer possible to improve physical strength through Zhao Gang...

Oh my god,

We can't keep taking advantage of Zhao Gang.

Bai Sheng felt a little disappointed when he thought about this.

However, he quickly came to terms with it.

He is not incapable of making further progress.

The simplest,

He can also add points to his physical strength through [cultivation points].

Of course,

He currently only has four cultivation points.

It's impossible to add it to the [Physical Strength] stat.

Throwing these four things in is like throwing a mud ox into the sea.

However, it's not entirely hopeless.

Bai Sheng had read many cultivation novels.

It's obvious that there are examples of body-refining cultivators in the cultivation world who have even achieved sainthood through body tempering.

The physical strength of such a body-refining expert is probably even higher than that of an innate expert.

After all, those who are born with innate strength are merely experts in the secular world of martial arts.

But if such a title as "Body Refining Cultivator" truly exists,

What kind of person would it be?

Tyson?

Or perhaps the requirements aren't that high; any internet celebrity with a sharp head would also work?

"He's in Guangdong and has gone missing after soliciting prostitutes. Sometimes I miss the gay days we used to share, but things have changed..."

Amidst my wandering thoughts, I heard someone begin to sing.

Jiahao, carrying his freshly washed clothes, returned to his dorm and began to sing.

"Sigh, another holiday is coming!"

Jiahao sat back on the bed and sighed, "It's so boring. If we have a holiday, the stock market will be closed, and we won't be able to make money."

"Don't rush."

The simp peeked out and said very seriously:

"Why not just gamble all your living expenses at the Grand Lisboa Casino?"

"Give it a shot, and your bicycle might just bring you great fortune!"

"Great idea. When I become a super lucky star, I'll send you to another world first."

"Thanks, Brother Hao, you absolutely have to go all in!"

Bai Sheng lay in bed, too annoyed by the noise these two were making to continue.

Listening to those two tell jokes is quite entertaining.

But I'm not in the mood today.

I opened a pack of earplugs.

After wearing it,

The world is quiet now.

Bai Sheng covered himself with the blanket and fell asleep in less than a minute.

……

After a night of high-quality deep sleep

Bai Sheng woke up very early.

The sunlight filtering through the curtains was still dim and hazy.

On the other two beds in the dormitory, one person was snoring, one after the other.