Chapter 4 Sassy Operation

At night, the brightly lit Qingcheng city.

Chen Yu was walking home with a sad face.

In his post-travel life, just as he was about to start, he met a great enemy—the head teacher.

"Should I drop out of school?"

Bowing his head, Chen Yu racked his brains to think about countermeasures.

In his current situation, it really doesn't make sense if he doesn't go to school.

Lazy at home playing games for two years, watching movies for two years, chasing dramas for three years, reading novels for three years... Once you get out of the customs, you will almost become a boss.

"But it seems unrealistic to let the family raise them for so many years..."

"Um……"

Stopping, Chen Yu picked up the small stone, and while thinking, wrote and drew on the road.

"Let me do the math..."

"My body's innate talent is very poor. Usually, a day of training can only increase a little bit of energy."

"Now that my soul has penetrated in, I am cursed. Cultivation will only reduce my energy. But because of my poor talent, it will not reduce too much..."

"That……"

"If there are thirty-two days left, and I still maintain today's cultivation intensity, my cultivation will be the most..."

"...return to the level of just entering high school at most."

Standing up and throwing away the small stone, Chen Yu clapped his hands: "It doesn't seem that bad."

"As long as you find a way to make up for the lack of energy from 'cultivation'."

"As a student, it's not easy to learn, isn't it easy to fall..."

With this thought in mind, Chen Yu took out his mobile phone and typed quickly on the web search bar.

[How to reduce the cultivation of a warrior? 】

Click Search.

Rows of information appeared.

【Turn off, turn off! Turn off these online games, and martial artists will have a better tomorrow! 】

[The latest research has confirmed that martial artists who like piaochang will degrade faster. 】

[Warriors do not need love. 】

[Ma Wushen: I don't like energy, I've never even touched it. Just don't know why they are increasing. One of the things I regret the most in my life is becoming a warrior...]

The search results are varied.

Excluding those advertisements and sand sculpture news, Chen Yu quickly found the answer.

How to reduce the cultivation of a warrior?

poison!

color!

cigarette!

One, poison.

The most effective poison that damages the sea of ​​​​qi.

A severely poisoned martial artist can even return to the pre-liberation period and become an ordinary person.

But this kind of thing is quite "serious" contraband, not to mention selling it, possession is a felony of beheading.

Human civilization is now in jeopardy, and the troubled times use heavy codes!

No one doubts the ruthlessness of the official sector.

Organizations that dared to study this poison were almost wiped out...

Two, color.

Regardless of male or female, the martial artist who is "indulged" in it will inexplicably go backwards in cultivation.

The reason is still unknown.

There are hormone hypothesis in the scientific community; the energy exchange hypothesis; the human unevolved genetic hypothesis and so on...

Usually, the more "deep" the "addiction" is, the faster the sea of ​​anger dissipates.

This once caused a wave of fear of marriage among the warrior groups.

Until the official announcement, the "influence" of normal male and female interactions is minimal. This avoids the "extinct" of the warriors...

Three, smoke.

Carbon monoxide alkaloids and heavy metal elements in cigarettes will slightly affect the operation and condensation of energy. It is the main culprit for the decline of the cultivation base of the martial artist group in the current society.

However, because most of the warrior groups need to take risks, they eat "broken head rice", which is extremely stressful and requires effective placebos such as cigarettes and alcohol. Officials cannot ban it, but they can only continue to increase taxes, restrict sales, and raise the threshold for purchases.

...

The above three "cultivation" methods, Chen Yuming does not speak secretly,

I like the second one...

But obviously not realistic.

Currently only the last option is available - cigarettes.

Put away your phone, take out your wallet, and open it.

There was only one hundred-yuan bill, three ten-yuan bills, and a five-yuan bill, plus a few steel pegs.

"It should be enough to buy cigarettes..."

Looking around, he found a small supermarket and walked in.

"What do you want?" a waiter asked.

"Smoke." Chen Yu took out a hundred-yuan bill: "Give me a pack of cigarettes."

"Smoke?" The waiter was stunned for a moment, then looked at Chen Yu with strange eyes: "How could it be possible to sell cigarettes here..."

"right."

Chen Yu slapped his forehead.

Not long after he crossed over, the memory fusion was incomplete. Forget that cigarettes are controlled products and are only sold in special cigarette shops.

It is a felony for any store in the outside world to sell cigarettes without a license.

After exiting the supermarket, Chen Yu clicked on the map navigation on his mobile phone.

【Welcome to the wicked map. 】

[The map of wickedness will continue to guide you. 】

【Please state where you want to go. 】

"Tobacco shop."

[The nearest cigarette shop is 0.3 kilometers away from you, do you want to navigate? 】

"Yes."

[The map of wickedness is guiding your blindness. Go ahead 65 meters and turn right at the intersection...]

Under the navigation, after a while, Chen Yu came to a cigarette franchise store.

The window is polished.

Two layers.

There is only one female owner in the store.

You can clearly see the boxes of cigarettes placed on the counter.

Putting away his phone, Chen Yu adjusted his school uniform, pushed the door and entered: "Boss, buy a pack of cigarettes."

"Not for sale." The female boss didn't lift her eyelids.

Chen Yu: "???"

"You are a student, practice martial arts well, and smoke." The female boss raised her head and looked at Chen Yu expressionlessly.

"I bought it for my dad."

"Then ask your dad to come in person with his ID card."

"My dad is injured. He is in the hospital and his legs and feet are inconvenient."

"Smoke while injured? Let him get more oxygen."

"...Negotiate? Give you more money?"

"roll roll roll……"

Chen Yu was very unhappy when he was kicked out of the store.

So, he bought a Starscream cannon, swiped two, and threw it at the second floor of the cigarette shop.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The two explosions startled the proprietress and hurried up to the second floor to check the situation.

Taking this opportunity, Chen Yu entered the house decisively, dropped ten yuan, took a pack of Hongta Mountain and ran away. Hide in a corner, take out a cigarette and hold it in your mouth, set off a firecracker, and light a cigarette butt with flames...

"Hey."

"hiss……"

"boom!"

Firecrackers exploded in hand.

[Damage: Blood +16]

"call……"

[Affected by vicious gas: Strength +12]

"Ward day?"

Hearing the electronic synthesis sound echoing in his ears, Chen Yu was startled, then overjoyed...

[Affected by vicious gas: strength +16]

"call……"

[Affected by vicious gas: strength +13]

"Hahaha...hiss."

[Affected by vicious gas: strength +14]

"It's awesome!"

[Affected by vicious gas: strength +15]

"Damn it, damn it..."

[Affected by vicious gas: Jin...]

The energy is flowing, and it is endless!

It seems that every bone, every drop of blood, every cell... is full of power.

"This rate of growth..."

Chen Yu closed his eyes: "Tomorrow in the class, at least not the tail of the crane..."

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