Huff, Huff!

After half an hour of trotting, Su Ze finally returned to the downstairs of an old tube in the southern area. After a few breaths, Su Ze walked into the corridor in the dark. There were a lot of coal balls and cinders piled up in the dark corridor, and the corridor exuded a fishy tide. Su Ze accidentally stepped on a used sanitary napkin and shouted bad luck.

This tube building has a history of more than 20 years. The exterior walls are peeling off in an unusual way, revealing mottled red bricks.

Su Ze lived here when he was a child. After twenty years of ups and downs, neighbors changed one after another. As long as there were some money, only a few of Su Ze and others were still "standard" here. Now more than 70% of the people living in this tube building are tenants, and many of them are migrant workers, so the hygiene situation has become even more "severe".

Follow the third floor aisle to the doorstep.

Su Ze held his breath and tiptoed to open the door.

The rice-branded copycat machine is gone, and Su Ze doesn't know the time, but I think it's already 12 o'clock.

He didn't want his parents to find out in a mess.

But as soon as he opened the door and entered, the lights in the room lit up, and Su's father's stern rebuke came: "Why did you come back so late? Where did you go foolishly?"

Su Ze was dead there.

Su's father sat on an old sofa chair, with an undestroyed cigarette butt in his hand. The narrow room was filled with smoke, which made Su Ze sneeze several times, but his body was stiff. Standing there, he didn't dare to look at Su's father's eyes.

The imaginary scolding did not come.

Su's father was still angry at first, but his face changed in an instant, but he stood up nervously.

"Why are you covered in blood?"

"Changping, what's wrong?" Su's mother heard Su's father's voice and quickly got up from the bed. After seeing Su Ze, Su's mother's face changed drastically and she cried out: "Xiaoze, what's wrong with you? Where are you hurt?"

Su's mother rushed up, held Su Ze, and looked at him up and down.

Su Ze originally didn't know how to explain his late return, but after finding that he forgot to take off his clothes full of blood, he had an idea and explained: "Dad, mom, this is not my own blood. I encountered a car accident on the way and went forward to help, but ended up getting all blood, and the blood was all from someone else."

"Is that true?" Su Mu still disbelief, looked up and down again, and then asked Su Ze to take off the blood-stained clothes. Only then did Su Mu's face relax after confirming that there were no wounds on Su Ze's body.

Although Su's father, who was frowning on the side, did not say much, his face relaxed slightly.

Because the blood was indeed a bit scary, it diverted Su's father and mother's attention. After asking a few questions, he did not ask any further questions, which made Su Ze feel relaxed and there was no need to explain the transcript for the time being.

"Oze, you're hungry, mom will bring you a bowl of steamed eggs." Su's mother said and walked out the door.

"Mom, I'm not hungry, you should rest quickly." Su Ze said hurriedly.

"It's okay, you should wash and change your clothes quickly." Su Mu's thin figure disappeared at the door.

Su Ze sighed. He knew that his parents had great expectations for him, especially now that he was in his third year of high school. This was a year that determined his destiny, but his own grades... Su Ze was in a very heavy mood when he thought of the last report card.

Immediately, he thought of the magical changes that happened to him tonight. His mind was shocked, and a trace of heat flashed deep in his eyes. If it was difficult for him to change his destiny before, then it would be hard to say now.

Su Ze went to the public water room and took a quick shower and changed into clean clothes.

When I returned to the room, there was a bowl of steamed eggs with the smell of sesame oil on the table. A few chopped green onions were sprinkled on the tender yellow egg flowers, which looked extremely attractive.

After eating this bowl of fragrant and tempting steamed eggs, Su Ze felt that his strength had recovered a lot. Today he shed a lot of blood. Even with the help of the Primary Huichun Pill, his injury was recovered, but it was inevitable that the qi and blood were exhausted.

Seeing that his parents had already fallen asleep, Su Ze tiptoed to take the bowl to the pool in the corridor to wash it off before returning to his room.

His house is connected to two separate rooms, but to prevent thieves, the door to a room near the aisle has been sealed.

After Su Ze returned to his room, he immediately closed the door, inserted the door pin, and then climbed onto the bed.

Pressing down his nervous heart, Su Ze took a deep breath, held his breath, muttered a few words before focusing his thoughts on his eyebrows.

The middle of his eyebrows cooled, and a light yellow data light appeared before him again.

Name: Su Ze

Race: Human

Attributes: Strength: 2 Agility: 3 Physical: 2 Wisdom: 4

Five Elements Spiritual Roots: Gold, Wood and Fire (Three-type turbid spiritual roots)

Occupation: Medical Immortal

Cultivation: Mortal

Health: 5/5

Spiritual power value: 0/0

Practice: None

Expertise: None

Status: Health

Reputation value: 0 (you can buy reputation products)

Seeing the character template appear again, Su Ze let out a long breath. He clenched his fists hard, and a hot light flashed in his eyes.

Focus on template data.

In the health column, it really recovered to a full health state of 5, and its state has also changed from dying to health. This primary Huichun Pill is too powerful. One can recover 5 health points, while the average person's health points are 5-8 points.

Su Ze turned his attention to the attribute column again. According to the setting of "Tianzun", the average value is 5 based on ordinary adults. However, none of his four basic attributes meet the standard value. Su Ze smiled bitterly. This is really sad. As for spiritual roots, "Tianzun" is a game with a background in cultivation. Spirit roots are the most closely related to cultivation. In the game, if there is no spiritual root, you cannot practice the two professions of Taoist Lord and Medical Immortal.

The best spiritual root is the pure spiritual root. The fewer spiritual roots, the greater the chance of pure spiritual roots appearing. However, he has three-type turbid spiritual roots. This talent can only be said to be very ordinary.

Fortunately, having spiritual roots is better than not having spiritual roots. Su Ze knows that not everyone has spiritual root talents.

After obtaining the information he wanted, Su Ze opened the "backpack".

In the misty backpack space, six grids appear there. In the grid, there are currently primary Huichun Masts X1, primary Huiqi Masts X2, and "Aoki Qi Practice" X1.

Looking at the things in the "backpack", Su Ze raised his eyebrows lightly.

A thought flashed through my mind, wondering if the things in the "backpack" can be taken out?

If a rude thing like the elementary Huichun Maple can be taken into reality...

The thought flashed and he thought it was ridiculous.

The grid is flat and the things inside are all two-dimensional. How can it be taken into the real three-dimensional world?

However, just when he subconsciously thought that it was a fantasy, he suddenly became stunned.

The junior Huichun Pill in the backpack disappeared...

When his palms heated up, he looked down and saw a pill with a white and green longan that was slim and blue in his hand, and a faint fragrance of medicine was emitted.

What the hell!

Su Ze almost fell from the bed.

How is that possible!

Really OK!

Oh my God! Jade Emperor, Grand Emperor, Supreme Laojun, Jesus, and the Buddha Lord are here! This... is unscientific!

Su Ze patted his head hard.

It’s also... your body can be integrated into the game system, so this kind of surreal situation is not impossible, and is this necessarily surreal? Perhaps the so-called reality is just that you have short-sighted eyes and have not seen the real world.

After so many incredible things happened, Su Ze would not be surprised even if someone told him that there were real gods in this world.

He shook his head and got rid of some confusing thoughts.

one way or another?

This is definitely a good thing for him!

This "backpack" can actually connect to reality. Su Ze's heart moved again. I wondered if he could put things in reality into the "backpack". His eyes moved to a cup on the table, and silently said "go in" in his heart, and the cup did not move at all!

Can't put it in?

Su Ze frowned. Could it be that he could only take out the things from his backpack?
Chapter completed!