All-out Horror Survival: My Awakening Skill Point Allocation Sequence!

Inpatient ward, rehabilitation area.

Since waking up, Zheng Sheng has not slept. Instead, he spent a day and a night learning a large number of basic skills from a group of professional masters, and then added them all to his skill bar.

A very fruitful harvest!

As for the other two ancient inheritances, he memorized them thoroughly and kept them close to his body, keeping them safe and sound.

Once you have enough survival points, immediately upgrade and add them to restore your learning.

"Having a high physique is great. I feel like I can go for days and nights without sleeping now. It's just a pity that there are some skills that I can't learn even with my level 6 aptitude."

For example, fortune telling.

Zheng Sheng looked at the fortune teller in front of him, who was over 60 years old, wearing a Taoist robe, with white hair and a youthful face. He had been trying to learn the fortune teller's skills but could never master them.

Either this skill requires special conditions, or...

"Old man, you're not a con artist, are you?"

Upon hearing Zheng Sheng's words, Zhou Xuanzi, dressed in a Taoist robe, immediately became agitated, blowing his beard and glaring.

"Who...who are you calling a liar?!"

"I entered Wudang Temple when I was three years old and practiced under Master Xuanqingzi for 30 years. I have a thorough understanding of the I Ching and the Eight Trigrams, and I can handle the Eight Methods of Feng Shui with ease. Later, I also learned the art of Feng Shui and fortune telling. I can calculate dragons and tigers, heaven and earth, ghosts and gods. I am a well-known figure in the Nine Gates!"

"Everyone who sees me calls me Seventh Master!"

"If I hadn't been tricked by those tomb raiders and committed a crime, I wouldn't have been arrested and forced to surrender!"

"Hmph! Not being able to learn it just means you're stupid, don't blame the old Taoist!"

Lin Dahai and Liu Shi, who were standing nearby, were both shocked to see Zhou Xuanzi speaking to Zheng Sheng in such a manner.

What's wrong with this old man?

I've told him many times that the person in front of him is an extremely important figure and we can't offend him, so why is he still cursing him?

If you want to die, don't drag us down with you!

Who is Zheng Sheng? When he goes berserk, he can tear apart tanks with his bare hands and take a bath inside missiles.

If the other party gets angry, everyone here will instantly turn into mincemeat, the kind that can't be pieced back together.

The two were shocked to see Zheng Sheng's face turn cold instantly, and were about to go up and pull Zhou Xuanzi away.

"Boom!!!"

A loud bang.

With a single kick, Zheng Sheng caused the entire tiled floor beneath his feet to shatter, revealing cracks several meters in diameter that continued to extend outwards.

"Old man, what did you say?!"

Zhou Xuanzi had never seen anything like this before. He glanced at the broken tiles on the ground and knelt down in front of Zheng Sheng with a thud, trembling all over, completely losing his previous toughness.

"Great...Great Master!"

"I was just joking with you. What I meant was that I'm too stupid, so it's all my fault if you can't learn it! Hahaha..."

"Yeah?"

Zhou Xuanzi nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes! I only started fortune telling halfway through, so my skills are not good enough. Besides, my main focus is on health preservation, and I am best at self-cultivation."

"Please calm down. My master, Xuan Qingzi, is a disciple of Wudang Temple and is a true master. I spoke arrogantly just now, so please forgive me. I will have my master teach you; he happens to be in Lanzhou recently."

"Oh? You're not lying to me, are you?" Zheng Sheng's expression softened noticeably when he heard the words "Wudang Temple." He had only intended to scare the old man, but he hadn't expected to get such an unexpected reward.

Moreover, the other party's behavior is indeed in line with Taoism; in short, it comes from the heart.

"Why would I lie to you?" Zhou Xuanzi smiled awkwardly, then quickly pulled out an old-fashioned cell phone from his waist. "I'll call my master right now."

"However, my master is a reclusive master, rarely seen, so you'll probably have to go find him yourself."

As Zhou Xuanzi spoke, he dialed a number, and it took more than ten seconds for the call to be connected.

"Master, where are you...?"

"Huh? Why are you getting your feet washed again? You've almost spent all my retirement money..."

"...Didn't you ask me to find you a talented grand-disciple? I just found one... He's exceptionally handsome, incredibly talented, as dashing as Yan Zu, and has the air of a master like Zhang Sanfeng..."

Stop washing your feet, come and take a look!

As Zhou Xuanzi spoke, he put his hand to his mouth again, turned around, found a secluded spot, and whispered into the phone:

"Moreover, I suspect that he is the Qi Refiner that my Grandmaster Uncle is looking for!"

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone.

A moment later, Zhou Xuanzi nodded repeatedly, then quickly jogged over and handed the phone to Zheng Sheng.

"My master has agreed to meet you, but he will decide the time and place."

Zheng Sheng's physique far surpasses that of ordinary people, and his hearing is incredibly sharp. He heard everything Zhou Xuanzi said while hiding.

"A Qi Refiner? What's that?"

Zheng Sheng took the phone from Zhou Xuanzi and was about to ask a question when he suddenly stopped.

The entire room suddenly froze, as if someone had suddenly pressed the pause button.

A hoarse voice came from the phone, sounding like a traveler who had been in the desert for more than ten days, extremely weak, and it was not Xuan Qingzi that I had just heard.

Moreover, the sound was intermittent, seemingly coming from a very distant place, appearing and disappearing intermittently.

"The golden apple... is about to ripen... the next... earthquake... White Pagoda Mountain... come quickly..."

The voice on the phone abruptly stopped.

The room, which had just been still for less than a few seconds, suddenly sped up again, and then returned to normal.

It was as if nothing had just happened.

What was that sound just now? Zheng Sheng was shocked, but his face remained expressionless.

"Master, what did my master say? Did he agree to see you?" Zhou Xuanzi suddenly asked cautiously.

Zheng Sheng glanced at him, her face expressionless.

This old man seems to be more than he appears!

"He agreed, but he said he didn't have any money for foot massages and asked me to lend him 2999 yuan first, and he would pay me back 4000 yuan tomorrow."

"Commander Lin, where did you find this swindler?!" Zheng Sheng grabbed Zhou Xuanzi and threw him in front of Lin Dahai. "Don't bring this kind of swindler in front of me again!"

Upon seeing this, Lin Dahai and Liu Shi rushed over and grabbed Zhou Xuanzi. Before Zhou Xuanzi could speak, Lin Dahai silenced him.

"Captain Zheng, I'm sorry, my subordinate didn't do a good job. I'll take him away right away."

"Hmm." Zheng Sheng nodded, and then added, "He's so old and still out there committing fraud, he probably has his reasons. Let's not make things difficult for him, let's get him some welfare."

soon.

Lin Dahai and the others left with Zhou Xuanzi, leaving Zheng Sheng alone in the spot.

In the empty rehabilitation area, Zheng Sheng stood still.

He looked at the old-fashioned cell phone in his hand, and a storm raged in his heart.

It seemed like time had just stood still for a moment, and what was that hoarse voice all about?

Why did the other party know about the Golden Apple? And why did they contact me in such a secretive way?

What else is in White Pagoda Mountain?

Moreover, the other party seems to be in a great hurry!

……

(No wonder I couldn't post three chapters today. With a snap, my first chapter, "The Ghost Bride," was gone. Waaaaah...)

(So ​​cute, gone, gone! Who did this?! How awful!)