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Life Simulation: Add Tags Starting with Wellness Technique

Waking up, Han Zhao transmigrated to a world where the kingdoms competed for supremacy and the demons were rampant. The Divine Warrior Family stood high above the world, and the Spiritual Beast Family overlooked all living beings. The Martial Dao system was broken and declining. Han Zhao had mediocre qualifications but was armed with a prompt simulator. After the kryptonite simulation, he could choose one of three choices: [word], [attribute points], and [life experience]. [You practice martial arts for eight years and barely get started. At twenty-five years old, you marry a wife and have a child. At the age of fifty, you die of illness.] [You have been practicing martial arts for one year and have successfully started. Twenty-two years old, in an open fight between gangs, you are seriously injured and die of poisoning.]   ... [Life Simulation]: Basic entry, simulate future life once. [Blade and Sword Dual Mastery]: White word entry, triple the qualification of blade and sword dao. [Basic Master]: Green entry, double the speed of basic martial arts cultivation, and greatly increases the probability of breaking through the upper limit. [Late Bloomer]: Blue entry, qualification increases with age. [Body Refining Maniac]: Purple entry, a huge breakthrough in cultivating body refining techniques. [Dan Dao Sag]: Orange entry, the qualification of alchemy is increased a hundred times. [Immortal Posture]: Red entry, looks more and more beautiful, and has a charming effect on the opposite sex.   ... [The 72nd level of the Nourishing Health Skill; special effects: strong body (hidden special effects: immortality, sun true astral, nirvana holy body, five-color divine light...)] As long as there were enough entries, the mediocre power and simple and easy-to-learn nourishment techniques could be practiced to become a supreme martial art.

Midnight Beast · Huyền huyễn
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Senior's Eyes Are Like Gold, You're Really Accurate! (2)

Dịch giả: Atlas Studios Biên tập viên: Atlas Studios

"You used the Withering Style again?!" Lian Chengxue looked at Han Zhao's white hair and felt her heart ache. Compared to Han Zhao's shocking battle results of killing Kong Yi, she was more concerned about Han Zhao's body.

"It's fine. I'll be fine after resting in seclusion. If anyone comes to visit in two days, help me reject them." Han Zhao smiled and walked to his room.

"Okay, I won't let anyone disturb you."

Lian Chengxue's voice came from behind.

Han Zhao returned to his room and closed the door tightly.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, took out a top-grade Blood Qi Pill, and swallowed it.

A powerful warm current quickly flowed through his entire body, replenishing the blood qi he had consumed.

After refining this top-grade Blood Qi Pill, Han Zhao felt much better. Only then did he open Kong Yi's Sumeru Pouch and check his spoils of war.

"Why are you so poor?!"