Great Slaughter System

"No need."

Just as Shen Wuming was thinking about countermeasures, Shen Lang spoke.

"Father, since you are my subordinate, let me solve it. If you can't even solve the troubles of one subordinate, how will you achieve great things in the future?"

"This is a book of exercises at the peak of the Xuan level, take it."

Shen Lang took out a cheat book from his bosom, spewed out his internal energy, and sent it into Shen Wuhui's hands.

"What? Did I hear correctly? It turned out to be a mysterious skill."

The crowd of onlookers exploded in an instant, and they all looked at the secret book in Shen Wuhui's hand.

If it weren't for this being the Shen family's mansion, there might already be a chaotic battle. After all, if anyone gets this cheat book, they will definitely skyrocket, even if they are building a Shen family, it is not impossible.

"Lang'er, you can't." Shen Wuming's expression changed and he stopped him.

Shen Lang didn't say much, and left here with Xuan Ming and Shen Qing.

Shen Wuhui looked down at the secret book, even with his city, he couldn't help but get excited.

The peak of Xuan level, infinitely close to the ground level, as for whether Shen Lang lied to him, he would not believe it at all, just like he answered Shen Lang's assassin, he didn't bother to deceive.

"Tianlong Octave"

There are four big characters engraved on the cover of the secret book, the pen is like a snake, and a sense of psychedelic rushes to the face.

Shen Wuhui's internal energy circulated, suppressing this psychedelic feeling.

"Okay, okay, it's indeed a cultivation technique at the peak of the Xuan level, it's really extraordinary."

Now that the matter has come to this, Shen Wuming didn't say anything more, took a deep look at Shen Wuhui, turned and left.

Shen Wuming is now more and more curious about his son. It's okay to have a sudden surge in skill, but now there is another master who can use it. What shocked him even more was that the mysterious skill was taken out at random.

On the way back, Shen Qing was in a daze. If Shen Lang hadn't stopped her, she might have bumped into the wall several times.

"Master, that's a mysterious skill. Why did you give it to him like that?"

Shen Qing came back to her senses and said distressedly.

Shen Lang laughed, bounced on Shen Qing's little head, and left laughing.

"What are you doing! It's mysterious."

Shen Qing rubbed her little head, muttered in dissatisfaction, then she didn't know what she thought of, and happily chased after Shen Lang.

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"Young master, we two brothers will swear allegiance to the young master from now on. If there is any betrayal, the sky will be struck by lightning."

Just after returning to the room, the elder Xuanming knelt on the ground and swore an oath to Shen Lang.

"Ding"

"Congratulations to the host, for completing the mission of the title of Love and Righteousness, a special reward of 50 killing points."

"Hey! That's fine too. If you're really sleepy, there will be a pillow for you."

"Okay, I see that both of you have suffered serious injuries, go down and rest." Shen Lang waved his hand, he was in a hurry to draw a lottery right now, so he didn't have time to talk nonsense with the elder Xuanming here.

"Yes." The two retreated respectfully, and Shen Qing had already arranged rooms for them outside.

With a thought, Shen Lang entered the system space.

"How many killing points do I have now?" Shen Lang asked excitedly. He couldn't help being excited, he got the elder Xuanming at 20 o'clock killing point, and now it's almost 60 o'clock killing point, God knows what heaven-defying things will be drawn.

On the outside, he is the cold and ruthless young patriarch of the Shen family, but in the system, he is just a kid looking forward to new toys.

The system said: "There are still fifty-nine killing points."

"Fifty-nine o'clock." Shen Lang thought for a while, "It's almost enough."

"Let's start the lottery."

After Shen Lang's words fell, the roulette in front of him began to spin slowly.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting three points of Yuan Qi."

"What, what? Three points for vitality?"

"Damn, is it real or not?" Shen Lang almost didn't jump up.

"May I ask the host, do you want to learn three-point return to vitality." The system asked mechanically.

"Study, of course."

Shen Lang said without hesitation.

Three points to the vitality, the elementary level of the sky, including Tianshuang Fist, Paiyun Palm, Fengshen Kick, is the most famous martial arts in Fengyun Xiongtian Tianxia.

"My dear, heaven-level exercises, if people know that they have heaven-level exercises, I am afraid that even the powerhouses of the Void Realm will come to snatch them?" Shen Lang said in shock.

The three-point Gui Yuan Qi is famous for its strong internal force, the three-element, frost, wind, and cloud, the three-element return to one internal force is endless, and the cycle is endless, and it is trivial to fight across the ranks.

The realms of Zhenwu Continent are divided into acquired, congenital, imaginary, immortal, and broken.

Practice essence the day after tomorrow, practice Qi congenitally, and practice spirit in a virtual environment.

And with the three-point return to vitality, it is no problem to practice to the virtual state.

Sitting in the room, Shen Lang began to practice. Through the systematically learned exercises, he would directly reach the state of perfection. Shen Lang didn't need to work hard to comprehend it, he could just practice step by step.

The vitality in the world kept pouring into Shen Lang's body.

The bottleneck that was originally a little loose was instantly washed away because of the influx of a large amount of vitality.

Boom, there was a muffled sound in his body, Shen Lang slowly opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashed, and the whole room seemed to light up.

The corner of Shen Lang's mouth twitched at the eighth level of Houtian, although he had only broken through the first level, but because of the nature of the three-point return to vitality of the heaven-level kung fu, Shen Lang felt that he was the peak of Houtian, and he could win the battle.

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Early the next morning.

Shen Lang pushed open the window and took a deep breath.

Although this world is a world where the jungle preys on the weak, the air is very good and there is plenty of vitality. Even a person who does not practice martial arts will live much longer than the average person on Earth.

While reminiscing, Qing'er's voice came from outside the room: "Master, the Patriarch invites you to the hall!"

"En! Got it." Shen Lang responded lightly, washed up casually, pushed open the door, and followed Qing'er to the reception hall.

The reception hall of the Shen family was very grand, and the sound of people talking and laughing could be heard from time to time in the hall, mixed with women's voices.

He pushed open the door expressionlessly and walked in.

The hall is very spacious, but there are not many people. There are three men and one woman. Shen Wuming sits in the first place. There are two men and one woman sitting on the lower right hand side, a middle-aged man, a young man, and a young girl.

Shen Lang just glanced at the three of them lightly, then saluted Shen Wuming without looking sideways: "Father."

"Hehe, Lang'er is here, sit down." Seeing Shen Lang coming, Shen Wuming nodded and smiled.

Shen Lang turned around and walked to Shen Wuming's left and sat down quietly.

Seeing Shen Lang's indifferent look, Shen Wuming shook his head and smiled.

Shen Lang's sudden change of personality made him really uncomfortable. Although Shen Lang was not cheerful before, at least he acted like a baby sometimes when he saw him, but now he couldn't see his smile at all.

Shaking his head to interrupt the thoughts in his head, Shen Wuming stretched out his hand to recommend: "Come on! Lang'er, I will introduce you to these people for my father."

Only then did Shen Lang look carefully at the three of them. The middle-aged man among the three was wearing a blue robe with a pattern of rusty white clouds, square cheeks, and he was not angry. The boy next to the middle-aged man was about 21 or 20 years old. He was dressed in a white robe.

As for the last woman, Shen Lang couldn't help but let Shen Lang take a second look. Her bright eyes and teeth were beautiful, but what attracted Shen Lang the most was that this woman had the same aura as him.