Ding! Picking up successful. Host's physique 1
As the red ball of light entered his body, Wu Jing felt warm.
Although it was still very short, it was very comfortable.
Physique!
The red color was Physique!
Wu Jing was delighted.
He was worried that his constitution was too weak, even lower than children of the same age.
He didn't expect that he would receive a physique increase before he officially entered the tomb.
Strong. If this continued…
He would probably be able to recover the attributes that he should have at his age before entering the Lu Palace, right?
Wu Jing was looking forward to it.
He looked at it for a few minutes.
Attribute light balls kept falling.
Gradually, Wu Jing discovered a pattern.
These attribute orbs didn't drop every moment.
If the same person did the same action, the number of light balls that fell would decrease.
Moreover, if the relevant attributes were used extremely low, the orbs would not drop at all.
Just like how Pan Zi had picked up a backpack that he had missed.
Because it didn't take much effort at all.
No attributes were dropped.
While Wu Jing was enjoying the experience, he was pondering the relevant rules.
After a while, he basically couldn't pick up any attributes.
It was over.
He opened his attribute panel again.
He was instantly stunned.
Name: Wu Jing
Age:9
[Strength: 19(1 point of strength =1 jin)]
[Agility:10]
[Constitution:20]
Spirit: 150
[Lifespan:2]
……
At this moment, all his attributes had increased significantly.
Especially the health column, which had already increased to 20.
An adult's ability in all aspects is about four or five times that of a child's
Double.
In other words, in terms of physique, Wu Jing was already about the same as a normal child of the same age.
He didn't expect to reach the expected value so quickly.
At this moment, he felt much more relaxed.
The previous sense of weakness was also gone.
At this moment, all the equipment had been loaded into the off-road vehicle, but Wu Sansheng did not open his mouth to leave.
"Third Master, are we still not leaving?"
Wu Sansheng looked behind him as if he was sizing something up.
"Wait a little longer. Wait for someone."
"Third Master, who is this?”
Da Kui was a little dissatisfied.
"It's really enough to make so many of us wait for him.”
"You don't understand. If he was here, the chances of winning this tomb would have increased by at least this much!”
Wu Sansheng opened his palm.
"Five percent?" Wu Xie blurted out.
"No, fifty percent! And there might be more!
Wu Sansheng said seriously.
Fifty percent?
Or even above?
Pan Zi and Da Kui were both shocked.
The two of them had gone to graves with Wu Sansheng all year round, so they naturally knew the danger of grave robbing.
Even an ordinary tomb raider wouldn't be able to guarantee that he would be able to escape unscathed every time.
But now, Wu Sansheng said that one person can increase the success rate by 50%.
Rate.
How powerful was this person?
But Wu Xie who had never robbed a tomb before did not know about this.
At this moment, he was still a little confused.
"No, Pan Zi and Da Kui only increased it by 50%. Do the two of you need to be so exaggerated?”
Wu Sansheng explained,
"Nephew, you don't understand. Originally, we have a 50% chance of success in entering the tomb.”
"Hiss, doesn't that mean that the success rate of entering the tomb is 100%?!
Wu Xie could not help but gasp.
Even if he didn't know how to enter the tomb, he knew how exaggerated it was to have a 100% success rate.
Didn't this mean that there was almost no tomb in the world that could stump that person?
"Who is that person?"
For a moment, Pan Zi, Da Kui, and Wu Xie were looking forward to it.
Come on.
Wu Jing, on the other hand, was playing with the dog calmly.
If he didn't guess wrongly, that person should be the little brother.
The legendary Zhang Qiling…
To be honest, he also wanted to meet her.
I wonder if the attributes dropped from the little brother will be more special
Just as he was thinking, he heard Pan Zi's low voice,"
"He's here!"
Wu Jing subconsciously looked up and saw a slender figure slowly walking over from afar.
He was extremely tall and wore a black hooded jacket.
On his back was a large rectangular box.
Although he couldn't see a face, Wu Chen was sure that the person in front of him was a young man.
Brother Xiaoman seemed to have sensed something and growled uneasily.
Dogs had the sharpest instincts.
At this moment, Brother Xiaoman seemed to be facing an unprecedented big
Enemies.
Pan Zi also subconsciously reached for his waist, where there was a Type 54 pistol.
"Third Master, I'm afraid this person has killed many people.”
Pan Zi had participated in the war against Vietnam.
He had survived through mountains of blades and seas of blood, so he was naturally very sensitive to a person's blood essence.
Wu Sansheng waved his hand nonchalantly.
"It's fine. This person is trustworthy."
He had met this little brother decades ago.
At that time, he was still young, but now he was a little old.
However, Zhang Qiling was as handsome as ever.
The other party must have some secret.
This was also one of the reasons why Wu Sansheng had specially invited this little brother to the Lu Palace.
The little brother was indeed as stuffy as the rumors said.
He simply nodded at everyone as a greeting.
Then, she got into the car.
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