Copy of the reckless man: I can see the status bar

Lu Wenwu took one bite, biting the meat ball in his hand like an apple.

The B-grade muscled meat has a somewhat tough texture and a crunch in your mouth, a bit like lamb tendons that have been cooked in advance and then grilled over charcoal.

Compared to the D-level junk, this B-level muscular meat has a little more fragrance.

After using Devouring Heaven and Earth to completely swallow it, Lu Wenwu's [Physical] attribute will increase by five.

This discovery immediately made him overjoyed.

Killing activates Evil Nemesis and adds ten free attribute points.

win!

After killing, eat the meat and activate Devouring Heaven and Earth. [Body] attribute will be increased by five!

Qin Shihuang holds a pacifier in his mouth - wins again!

Unfortunately, I couldn’t win the third time.

At the end of the battle, Lu Wenwu secretly ate a B-level aberrant corpse.

Nothing happens except a waste of energy.

He couldn't even feel his physical fitness increasing.

Probably all the flesh and blood essence of this species is concentrated in this piece of meat.

The movements of the Wasteland trio were very agile.

Soon, more than a thousand pieces of muscled meat were picked up.

Among them, the D-level ones accounted for more than half, the C-level ones accounted for a little more than two-fifths, and the B-level ones only accounted for a few dozen yuan.

This is a good thing that can actually increase your own attributes. No one will choose not to use it in such a style.

Fox demons are not anxious about meat and vegetables, and canines will eat anything.

Vampires drink blood, but not only blood.

The old monk is a vegetarian under normal circumstances, but he is also a soldier, so there is no problem in breaking the law under special circumstances.

The succubus eats. Ahem.

Anyway, as long as you can eat meat, nothing else matters.

The loot was evenly divided into five parts.

Originally, they thought that since the old monk contributed more, he would share more.

But Master Ruhuo said that everyone has their own role in this battle and cannot be judged just by the number of enemies killed.

If we really want to be serious, Lu Wenwu has killed countless B-level aberrations, so he should be the one to get more.

After all this evasion, at the insistence of old monk Ruhuo, the few of them had no choice but to give up.

Low-level muscular meat was almost useless to Lu Wenwu.

Therefore, he chose to exchange his skills and a large amount of low-level muscular meat with his companions for existences that were at least C+ level.

Everyone happily agreed.

Their bodies are not as strong as Lu Wenwu's, and low-level muscular flesh still has a strengthening effect on them.

After a battle, more than a dozen B-level aberrations died in Lu Wenwu's hands. Lu Wenwu made a lot of money just from the free attribute points.

A whole two hundred and fourteen!

Unfortunately, there is no B+ level here.

If one could eat muscled meat of this level, it would have a full 500 points of [Physical] attributes!

Lu Wenwu didn't regret it for long.

After all, adding together the [physical] attributes that can be obtained by eating muscled meat, plus the free attribute points extracted by the evil nemesis, this wave of benefits has reached an astonishing three hundred and fifty!

This is just the first day of enrollment!

If this huge wave of aberrations could come twice more, it would be a shame to take off!

It was precisely because of this gratifying profit that the smile on Lu Wenwu's face did not disappear until he was camping and cooking at night.

The egg-filled pancakes with Wuge's homemade meat sauce are particularly sweet.

Not to mention those three wastelanders who were crying over the food.

Even the well-informed Earl of the Blood Tribe, the Social Fear Succubus, the Northeastern Fox Demon, and the Old Monk Ruhuo all lamented over and over again, saying that their first half of their lives had been in vain.

No one can resist the charm of the [All Methods and Gods] level spiritual meal egg-filled cakes.

Not even if you’re not a human being!

It's a pity that Lu Wenwu is not very proficient in the various methods of spiritual chef, and the yield of finished products is not high.

He suffered unbearably from the torture of hand seals and magic formulas that were more complicated than alchemy and Taoist training.

It was easy for Lu Wenwu to crush the stone with his two fingers.

It would be really difficult for him to perform the seal like a butterfly wearing a flower.

When Lu Wenwu was worried about breaking his fingers to practice the seal, the shy and timid succubus Kashan boldly took the initiative to provide him with a "shortcut."

A holographic projection handheld machine.

To be precise, it is a holographic projection handheld machine loaded with hundreds of ultra-difficult audio games.

When playing, you have to click and touch from all directions, and bend your fingers into weird arcs to ensure that nothing is missed.

With the mentality of "it's time to come", Lu Wenwu gave it a try with hesitation.

During the next three days of the trip, I turned into a music player and played one torturous game after another crazily.

Don't tell me.

You really don’t want to say that.

After three days, Lu Wenwu's skills really improved greatly!

Finger flexibility is greatly improved!

Lu Wenwu lamented in a very unqualified manner: "Damn it, it turns out that time travel novels are all lies! How can you become a grandmaster by practicing stupidly all day long!"

Chapter 53 Sir, this way please!

Probably because that large wave of aberrations has gathered most of the surrounding aberrations.

During the three days of traveling, the group only encountered a few scattered ones, and their strength was very weak.

The old monk took out an ordinary Barrett, shot them one by one, and sent them to eternal bliss.

After the old monk shot another head, Su Qinghong couldn't help but asked: "To be honest, I have always wanted to ask, if you don't practice Buddhist skills, but instead practice spear fighting and fighting spirit, Buddha will not blame you for insulting the tranquility of Buddhism. ?"

"Amitabha, the Buddha has no appearance, so the Buddha has the appearance of living beings. The Buddha does not care whether Buddhist disciples practice Buddhist techniques."

The old monk put away Barrett and then explained with a smile in vernacular.

"When you practice Buddhism, you cultivate your true heart. Just like Buddhist precepts do not allow eating meat, but in order to save the world and save people, I still don't care about eating muscled meat."

"For example, those so-called monks in the secular world appear to be fasting and chanting Buddha's name, but in fact they are constantly conducting business operations and land acquisitions behind the scenes. So what's the use of practicing Buddhism?"

"The precepts are just a way to restrain the moral character and thoughts of monks. It is a way to quickly limit human bad habits, just like cramming education for the purpose of quick learning."

“You can’t say it’s wrong, but it’s definitely not suitable for everyone, just most people.”

"Discipline is not the key, nor is the Dharma. The heart is."

"It's so profound."

The snow-white fox ears on Su Qinghong's head drooped down, full of confusion.

"The meaning of Master Ruhuo should be almost the same as what the ancient Chinese monk said, 'Food and wine pass through the intestines, but remain in the heart of the Buddha.'"

Anthony, the fake foreign devil, understood it and suddenly realized it.

At this time, he was holding a small white saucer in his left hand and a cup of fragrant and sweet black tea in his right hand, which he was sipping happily.

It was cloudy this afternoon, and Anthony, as a vampire, said he felt very comfortable.

If you ignore the uniform of a college student, he finally looks like an authentic British aristocrat from London.

Kashan was as taciturn as ever, or maybe she was too scared to speak.

Lu Wenwu, the new concept socialist who has always been at the forefront of having fun, is equally taciturn.

This is mainly because he has been distracted playing music games on the way, obsessed with improving his strength, and has no intention of quarreling with Brother Fox from the Northeast.

In the distance, a "village" is already in sight.

There seems to have been a bloody battle here.

The dilapidated high earthen wall covered with iron sheets was crumbling, with shocking cracks all over it.

The dried blood dyed the earth brown, like the green leaves under the flowers, setting off the formidable skeleton in front of it, which was at least ten meters high.

This is the skeleton of a seventh-level aberration, killed by the first leader of the Juju Bone Collection.

This is also the origin of the name of this gathering place.

Well. At that time, this place was still called the Giant Bone Sanctuary.

Before a few people arrived at the battle-damaged gate of the gathering place, the gatekeeper already let out an unbelievable exclamation.

"Oh my God, it's Priest Gu Ying and Old John! And Takeda! It's incredible that they came back alive and brought back a few outsiders!"

"Damn it, it's true! This old boy and Takeda must have made a fortune this time!"

Both guards are only first-level (C-) evolvers, slightly stronger than ordinary people in the wasteland.

But when compared with a "big boss" like Gu Ying, who has dual second-level (C) identities of priest and evolver, the gap becomes even bigger.

Therefore, these two guys, who usually made a lot of money, didn't mention Gu Ying at all. They laughed and headed straight towards Old John and the two, ready to give Qiu Feng a good beating.

"Ahaha! Isn't this our great archaeologist John Hull and his follower Takeda! I congratulate you on getting rich!"

Takeda, who is thin and skinny and always likes to keep things quiet, changed from his normal behavior this time.

He stepped forward with a grin, casually pulled out a 92-gai pistol from his arms, loaded it skillfully, and pressed it against the head of the person who spoke.