Blood - Coagulating and Bone - Mending Pill?
Xu Mu was a bit delighted. This was a great thing, a high - level holy medicine for treating injuries.
If he had had this kind of pill before, when he was in the ruins, he could have let the seriously injured Dai Xingluo take it.
Maybe within an hour, she would have been able to walk on her own.
【Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 30 cultivation points.】
...
Finally, the last few were all consolation prizes.
If there weren't a few consolation prizes, he would have thought the system was malfunctioning.
This time, he had drawn quite a few things. He checked them one by one.
He first looked at the language certificate he had obtained this time. An inexplicable memory appeared in his mind.
Xu Mu took a deep breath. This certificate was very powerful.
At this moment, he was proficient in 133 official languages, which were spread all over the world.
This ability, although it couldn't enhance his strength, was still useful.
In the future, when watching some risky videos without subtitles, he could also understand the dialogue.
Then, he checked the cultivation technique, Shadow Bell.
This was an Earth - grade cultivation technique, and its overall strength should be good.
After research, Xu Mu found that this cultivation technique was very suitable for Ye Tong.
Ye Tong was naturally kind - hearted, and she definitely wasn't suitable for offensive cultivation techniques.
The main purpose of Xu Mu teaching her the cultivation technique was to let her protect herself.
And Shadow Bell was a defensive cultivation technique.
He planned to teach this cultivation technique to Ye Tong tomorrow.
After that, he studied the Wind Shield and found that this cultivation technique was also defensive.
It was a bit different from Shadow Bell. When using Shadow Bell, one could only stay in place, but the defense was stronger.
When using the Wind Shield, one could use it while fighting.
But in comparison, its defense was not as strong as Shadow Bell. Each had its own advantages.
However, he still had to wait until tomorrow for Ye Tong to try it.
In addition to the power of the cultivation technique, the duration was also very important.
No matter how strong the defense was, if it could only last for a few seconds, it would be meaningless.
As for Ye Tong's "Share Weal and Woe" ability, he didn't plan to use it on Ye Yu.
This skill was for saving lives at critical moments.
If he always shared it with Ye Yu, she would become dependent.
In case Meng Wanyue was in danger in the future and he wanted to teach Meng Wanyue a cultivation technique.
He would definitely have to take back Ye Yu's cultivation technique.
At that time, if Ye Yu didn't know the situation and showed off in front of others relying on the cultivation technique, wouldn't something go wrong?
Anyway, according to the current situation, Ye Yu would reach the maximum level of favorability sooner or later.
The consolation points this time were very few. He obtained a total of 60 cultivation points and 40 attribute points.
He added all these points and felt his stronger physique. Then he opened his own panel.
Name: Xu Mu
Character: Evil Saint Body, Personnel Manager of Xu's Group
Realm: Middle Stage of Divine Ability
Physique: 835
Spirit: 835
Cultivation Value: 90 (Max 800)
Destiny Power: 1042
Xu Mu nodded slightly. This time was also quite good. There were actually two Earth - grade cultivation techniques and a language certificate.
He closed his eyes. He would deal with everything tomorrow.
...
Early the next morning.
Xu Mu opened his eyes and went to wash up as usual.
Ye Tong saw Xu Mu walk into the bathroom and then immediately got up to get dressed.
Just then, Xu Mu opened the bathroom door again.
Ye Tong, who was getting dressed, was so scared that she immediately got back into the quilt, only showing her head.
"We're an old married couple. What are you shy about?"
Xu Mu smiled at Ye Tong. "After breakfast this morning, don't go to work first. I have something to tell you."
Ye Tong nodded gently. She was thinking in her heart, was it because Xu Mu wasn't satisfied last night?
Thinking of this, her cheeks immediately turned red.
It seemed that she still had to work hard.
It was a pity that she had been working recently and had no time to find helpers. She decided to take weekends off in the future.
She would maintain a good relationship with Meng Wanyue and Dai Xingluo and also look for some new allies by the way.
...
After Ye Tong finished making breakfast, the three of them lowered their heads and ate.
Ye Yu was still looking at her phone while eating.
"Eat well. Your eyes are glued to the phone."
Ye Tong patted Ye Yu on the back.
"Sis, recently Brother - in - law asked me to get a driver's license. I'm looking at cars."
Ye Yu turned off her phone and looked at Xu Mu with a smile. "Brother - in - law, what kind of car are you going to buy for me?"
"Recently, the Xiaomi SU7 Ultra has been quite popular. I'll buy you one when you get your driver's license."
Xu Mu said with a smile.
"I don't want it. The internet says that the front hood has a fake air duct. You're just paying for the appearance by adding money."
Ye Yu's eyes curved into crescents. "Brother - in - law, I want the best car under 10 million."
Hearing this, Ye Tong immediately knocked on Ye Yu's head. "What are you thinking? You're so young and you want to drive a car worth 10 million."
"Sis, you misunderstood me."
Ye Yu covered her head and couldn't help laughing. "The best car under 10 million only costs a few hundred thousand. You don't even know this meme."
"It seems that there's a generation gap between us."
Ye Tong had never understood cars and didn't know what Ye Yu meant at all.
After breakfast, Ye Yu rode her electric bike to school.
Ye Tong washed the dishes and then timidly came to Xu Mu.
"Husband, what's the matter?"
"Recently, I just learned a cultivation technique. This cultivation technique can be passed on, that is, I can pass my cultivation technique to you."
Xu Mu thought for a while and used a more understandable way to say it.
"Passing on the cultivation technique? Is it the same as on TV?"
"Yes, it's the same."
Xu Mu nodded.
"No way! If it's like on TV, if you pass your cultivation power to me, won't you have none left?"
Ye Tong took a step back and immediately refused.
"Don't worry. I have a lot of cultivation power. Just listen to me."
Xu Mu grabbed Ye Tong's hand and sat on the sofa.
To make the passing - on of the cultivation technique look more real, Xu Mu specially added special effects to himself.
He released his qi, and little red lights appeared in the pores on the back of his hand.
Seeing this, Ye Tong nervously closed her eyes.
At this time, Xu Mu opened the system panel and found the "More" option at the bottom.
Here were all the skills Xu Mu had mastered, from perception to cultivation techniques, as well as various certificates, everything.
At this time, he long - pressed on Shadow Bell, and a message popped up.
【Can be bestowed to Ye Tong】
Xu Mu didn't hesitate and directly clicked.
Then, he carefully checked. Among the skills he had mastered, Shadow Bell was indeed gone.
But below the skills column, there was an additional "Bestowed" option.
He clicked on it and found a sentence on it.
【Bestowed Shadow Bell to Ye Tong. Long - press to take back】
Xu Mu nodded slightly. It was quite user - friendly.
As for why he could only bestow it to Ye Tong, it was because there was no one else around.
According to the introduction, for people with full - level favorability, no matter where they were, they could be directly passed on to.
As for Ye Tong's halo, it could also bestow it to one person.
But this person had to be within the range of Xu Mu's vision.
There was no one else around him now.
Ye Tong, who had originally closed her eyes, suddenly opened them.
She was a bit incredulous. "Husband, this feeling is very strange. There seems to be something new in my mind."
"That's the cultivation technique I passed on to you. You can try it first."
Just as Xu Mu stood up, he found that his phone rang.
He took it out and glanced at it. It was a call from Feng Yue. This woman was calling him so early in the morning. Something must have happened.
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