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Chapter 580 I want to see the big boss
Ding dong!Congratulations, you have obtained the highest average score since the mobile Taobao store opened!
The sound of the system came to his ears, Qin Mo just smiled: "Is there any reward?"

Ding dong!The system will reward you with a power fruit.

It was the sound of the system again. Qin Mo found that the phone seemed to know what he was thinking, and there was really a so-called reward. He hurriedly took out the fruit of power from the fairy pouch.

This is a fruit that looks a bit like a plum. It is blue in color and seems a bit hard. Qin Mo can even feel that the fruit is absolutely sour in the mouth.

Since it is a fruit of strength, after eating it, one's own strength will definitely be improved. Qin Mo is a little hesitant to eat it.

With Qin Mo's current status as a cultivator, there is absolutely no pressure to lift something that weighs a thousand catties. How much can this fruit of power increase his strength?
After thinking for a while, Qin Mo still decided to eat the fruit of power. His eyes gradually became firmer, and he began to eat the fruit of power bit by bit.

The fruit of power had just entered the mouth, and a sour feeling spread throughout Qin Mo's mouth, making him unable to bear the urge to curse.

This is simply worse than any sour food Qin Mo has ever eaten, even a lemon is probably no more than that in front of it.

I don't know which fairy planted the fruit, Qin Mo swallowed the fruit completely into his stomach with tears in his eyes, and then let out a long breath. The power fruit almost killed him.

In less than a minute after eating the power fruit, Qin Mo noticed some changes in his body.

There was a feeling around his body as if he was bitten by an ant. This feeling was as if it could kill someone. It made his forehead instantly covered with sweat. The rain of sweat can best describe Qin Mo's current situation.

He gritted his teeth tightly, hoping that he could carry it through. After 3 full minutes, the pain finally completely disappeared.

Qin Mo subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at his abdomen, and found that his abdomen had become a little abs, and the muscles on his arms were more obvious.

Although it is still relatively thin, this kind of thinness has changed a lot compared with the previous thinness, like a person who has been exercising all year round.

Not long ago, Ling Wei also said that she was too thin. I don't know what kind of evaluation she would make when she saw her again this time. Qin Mo couldn't wait anymore.

The most important thing is that now Qin Mo feels that there is endless power in his body, which may be ten times stronger than before.

He walked out of the house and saw Daoist Qingyu not far away was practicing, so he didn't bother Taoist Qingyu, but went to the back mountain alone.

Qin Mo came to the door of the tomb of the Bronze Armored Corpse, and he called out the Bronze Armored Corpse: "Bronze Armored Corpse! You just stand here and don't move! See if you can withstand my punch!"

The bronze armored corpse couldn't speak, it just stood there.

Qin Mo began to accumulate power, and when the power was completely concentrated on his fist, the corner of his mouth pulled an arc, and then he punched the bronze armor corpse without hesitation.

"Bang!" When Qin Mo's fist reached the armor of the bronze armored corpse, the bronze armored corpse flew backwards in an instant, flying tens of meters before it stopped.

It fell to the ground and seemed to have been greatly affected, and it took a while to stand up.

When Qin Mo swung his fist, even he was shocked, because he never thought that his fist could produce such a powerful force. Could it be that the power fruit was planted by the Antarctic fairy?
Quickly walking in front of the bronze armored corpse, the bronze armored corpse's body, which was stiffer than steel, actually sank slightly into a notch, which shows how powerful this punch is.

Qin Mo thought that if he hastily poured a bowl of spiritual spring for the bronze armored corpse, it would be considered as compensation for the bronze armored corpse.

Qin Mo returned to his home after doing this well. He was in the best mood in the past few days.

Daoist Qingyu was still practicing, so Qin Mo didn't bother him anymore, but took out his mobile phone to find Erlangshen.

I have a little donkey: Erlang Zhenjun, do you know what the fruit of power is?

Soon Erlang Shen replied to Qin Mo.

Master Erlang: I know!tasteless!It is grown by the Antarctic fairy, and it is not bad for ordinary little gods to eat it. Naturally, this true gentleman does not need to eat it, why?You have?Then pretend that the real gentleman didn't say that just now.

Qin Mo couldn't help laughing when he saw that line of information. Compared with Erlang God, the Eight Immortals are indeed small gods. He seemed to be afraid of hurting Qin Mo's self-esteem, so he said the following words. It is thoughtful.

Qin Mo didn't care what Erlang God said, because he was neither Zhang Guolao nor a god.

From Erlangshen's words, he already saw the confidence that little gods would be useful if eaten, not to mention that he was just a mortal?

I have a little donkey: Xiaoshen does have it, and it was given away by opening a Taobao store and getting the highest score.

Erlang Zhenjun: That's just right, you can eat it.

I have a little donkey: Thank you Erlang Zhenjun for clarifying the confusion.

After saying this, Qin Mo turned off the phone, and reminded himself with Erlang God?He has already eaten the fruit of strength.

Glancing at the time, he found that it was getting late, it was time to go out and have dinner with Ling Wei and the others, so Qin Mo drove to Weiwei Media.

Twenty minutes later, Qin Mo's car stopped at the entrance of Weiwei Media. At this point, Ling Wei and the others should be getting ready to get off work. He hesitated for a while before getting out of the car and entering the company.

When she came to Ling Wei's office, Qin Mo found that Ling Wei was meticulously checking the documents on the table. When she noticed that Qin Mo was coming, she hurriedly stood up and looked at him.

"Qin Mo, you~~" After observing for a while, Ling Wei noticed some changes in Qin Mo's body.

"What's wrong with me?" Qin Mo asked mysteriously.

"Your body seems to be much tougher, is there such a thing?" Ling Wei continued.

"Hmm~~" Ling Weijiao snorted.

Qin Mo took the opportunity to make progress, but Ling Wei pushed several steps away in a hurry, but his plan failed, so he could only sigh helplessly.

"Qin Mo! You are sick! This is my office! What if someone breaks in?" Ling Wei, who regained her senses, just gave Qin Mo a glare.

"Ahem~~" Qin Mo scratched his head in embarrassment, not knowing how to answer Ling Wei, after all, he was indeed at fault for this matter, and now he can only admit it obediently.

After arranging her clothes a little, Ling Wei continued: "You look even more handsome after working out, but you have to meet some big bosses tonight, so prepare yourself."

(End of this chapter)