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Chapter 172 Dan Tian Damaged
"It turns out that my dantian is damaged and I can't cultivate spiritual energy, so give me an MP. I just said, what the hell is MP?"

Thinking like this, Chu Feng felt a little balanced in his heart.

Reiki = MP This statement is not rigorous.

It should be said this way: Aura = MP + experience value.

Chu Feng doesn't need aura to release his skills, he only needs to consume aura. Then he needs experience points for cultivation and upgrading, so aura is the combination of MP and experience points.

"However, this is also very good. With the system, what if the dantian is damaged? Don't be afraid!"

After thinking about it, Chu Feng said to himself: "Then the cultivation of alchemy is actually almost equivalent to letting an ordinary person have MP. Accumulating spiritual energy should be able to be upgraded?"

Although Chu Feng couldn't learn the alchemy technique by himself, Chu Feng didn't feel sad at all, because the alchemy was originally prepared by Chu Feng for Zhang Dongwen and the others. Feng already has MP, and there is a conflict if he still learns Dan Qi.

Although Chu Feng thought in his heart that he was not sad, he was actually a little unhappy.

After all, the dantian was damaged, and Chu Feng only discovered this problem today.

"I'm actually a damaged dantian? Isn't that the legendary trash?"

Shaking his head, Chu Feng shook these doubts out of his mind.

"So what if the dantian is damaged? What's the matter? What's the matter if you can't cultivate? What's the matter?"

"You have dantian, but me."

"There is a system! Hahahahahahahaha!"

Chu Feng, who came out of the bull's horns, was full of ambition at the moment.

"What time and opportunity should I pick to give them this exercise book?"

"This is a problem."

"Will they be intimidated?"

"This is a problem."

"them."

"This"

Chu Feng fell asleep amidst such entanglement.

The next day.

Chu Feng woke up the members of Chuangshi early in the morning to get up and wash up, and then came to the company gate together to wait for everyone's arrival.

After a while, Zhao Yunlong rushed over with his subordinates, each with a tricycle, and the extra people stayed in the van.

"Snapped!"

"Clap clap clap clap!"

"Crack clack clack clack."

Everyone got out of the car and closed the door, making a series of noises. They stood neatly at the door of Chuangshi and looked at Chu Feng.

Led by Zhao Yunlong, there are 23 people in total.

Five vans and eleven tricycles parked neatly at the entrance of Chuangshi, which made passers-by feel infinitely curious. Such a grand display?What is this for?New store opened?

But where do we need so many tricycles for the opening of a new store?

"Hey, look, what kind of storefront is this? It's so grand." Passerby A pulled passerby B and said.

"I don't know. I saw this store was being renovated yesterday. I should have passed by at noon. When I came here this morning, it was already decorated. I'll go!" Passer-by B said with a cigarette in his hand.

"You mean, this store was renovated in a day?" Passer-by C also joined in to watch the excitement.

"Isn't that right? People often walk on this street. Two days ago, this row of stores was still vacant, and the floor was not even paved. When I came the day before yesterday, I saw workers smashing the wall. It was being renovated yesterday, and it opened today. , and the interior decoration looks pretty good." Passerby B nodded and said.

Passer-by A became interested, and stood quietly on the outside looking at Chu Feng: "Could this little brat be the owner of this store?"

"Well, I guess so. Otherwise, everyone else would be standing below, and he would be the only one standing above. If he isn't the boss, he must be the boss's son." Passer-by C looked at Chu Feng with his mouth curled.

"Let me go. If this kid is the boss, I guess he is a rich second generation. This row of stores is actually composed of six small stores. Do you know the prices of the stores in our N district? What does it mean that he can smash the wall?" ?” Passerby B exclaimed.

"What does it mean?" Passerby A asked with interest.

"He can smash all the walls of these six houses on his own initiative, which is enough to prove that this kid has bought this row of shops, understand?" Passerby C took Passerby B's words and said.

"I'll go! I don't think this kid is very old, but he can afford such an expensive store, amazing!" Passerby A exclaimed again.

"That's why I said, don't judge people by their appearance, this kid is 100% a rich second generation." Passer-by B said confidently.

At this time passer-by D joined their ranks. Looking at Chu Feng, passer-by D struggled to recall, and suddenly slapped his head and said, "I'll go! I said this boss looks so familiar, who do you think he is?"

"Who is who?" Passerby A asked hastily.

"I don't know if he is the rich second generation, but I know he definitely does not depend on his father for a living." Passer-by D threw out such a sentence, and then shut up.

Seeing the appearance of passer-by D, passer-by A suddenly understood, quickly took out a cigarette and handed it to passer-by D and said, "Oh, brother, look how I forgot to give you a cigarette."

Passer-by D received the cigarette from passer-by A, and said with a smile: "It's quite discerning, not bad."

Passerby A handed the lighter to passerby D and asked, "Can you tell me more about it?"

"This boss, let me tell you, is absolutely the luckiest person in the world." Passer-by D lit his cigarette and took a puff.

"How to say?" Passerby C spoke at this time, it seems that they are very interested in Chu Feng.

Passer-by D tilted his neck and said: "This boss' name is Chu Feng, he is probably in his early twenties, and he has 500 million in his hand!"

"And he earned it himself! It's by fate!" Passer-by D said mysteriously.

Passer-by B also asked with interest: "Depending on fate? How about relying on law?"

Passerby D looked at the deep-fried dough stick in passer-by B's hand without saying a word, but quietly swallowed his saliva. The meaning was very clear. Passer-by B followed passer-by D's gaze, and then he understood: "Damn! This deep-fried dough stick Ah, brother, take it and eat it, I still have freshly packed bowls of tofu curds."

Passerby B handed the bag containing fried dough sticks to passerby D, and then passed him the plastic bowl containing bean curd.

Passerby D took the fried dough sticks and ignored the bowl of tofu. Are you kidding? How can I eat without a spoon?Passerby D opened the bag and ate the fried dough sticks and said, "You can go home and eat the tofu buns. These fried dough sticks are so delicious. Where did you buy them?"

Passer-by B smiled and said, "I bought this at the front alley after queuing for an hour in the morning, isn't it delicious?"

"Tsk, it's really delicious, would you like some?" Passer-by D folded a deep-fried dough stick and handed it to passer-by A. Passer-by A didn't take it, and asked anxiously, "Brother, hurry up and tell the story, we've all eaten it before." gone."

(End of this chapter)