Chen Changqing nodded, "Okay then! I'll save it for you first. If you want to buy wine, please come with me."

Chen Mu: "Yeah, I understand..."

When I returned to my room, I saw the bed sheets, bedding and other items I bought in the morning, which were piled on the ground.

So he called his son in and cleaned up with him.

Looking at Chen Changqing's strange eyes throughout the whole process, Chen Mu didn't explain much.

After a while of rest, he began to sit cross-legged on the bed and prepare to practice.

Since you have decided to work hard and become the best, you will naturally have to work hard.

Although the dantian has dried up and the internal strength no longer exists, I still remember the basic internal skills practice formulas.

Close your eyes and start practicing according to the route of exercise.

Just like an old hand-crank tractor, the dry dantian began to run slowly.

Soon, a familiar mechanical prompt sound rang in my ears.

【In practicing, internal force transfer-1】

【In practicing, endurance transfer-1, bone strength transfer-1】

[In continuous practice, anti-strike force transfer-1, internal nerve strength transfer-1…]

Chen Mu suddenly opened his eyes, his face full of painful expressions.

It’s okay if you don’t increase your internal energy by practicing this, but you can’t even practice the attribute points you earned from being beaten with “hard work”!

This flower-transferring plus version reminded him of the "weed dress magical skill" with similar skills...

There is no way. Since you can't practice, it seems that you can only continue to be beaten.

He got up and searched for it, and finally took out a solid iron stick under the bed.

I was so confused about my hands, I was definitely an old man, there was nothing wrong with it.

Then he sat on the bed, grinned and knocked hard at his head.

"Dong!"

【Attacked, power transfer -44, impact force transfer -35, damage force transfer -23, head strength +1】

Chen Mu: “…”

He lit another cigarette, then blew the clouds and mist while knocking his head "dong dong dong dong".

...

In the next room, Chen Changqing, who was meditating and practicing Qi, slowly opened his eyes and listened for a while.

Then he sighed deeply, and when nothing unexpected happened, his father was "naughty" again.
Chapter completed!