Gulong!

Slide into the belly.

Ding! Congratulations to the host for increasing your free attribute points by 1000!

He called up the panel to check:

Remaining attribute points: 1100!

Add some!

The imperial level is just around the corner!

No matter how calm Zuo Qinglong was, he could hardly hide his inner excitement at this moment.

Strength, agility, spirit, and physique each increase by 200 points, and penetration by 300 points!

The properties are now:

Strength 2900, Agility 2900, Spirit 2900, Constitution 2900, Penetration 3200!

Comprehensive combat power:!

boom!

A terrifying aura erupted in the sea of ​​sand, and countless magical beasts hiding in the darkness trembled in fear.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully advancing."

At this moment, the system suddenly popped up.

"Um?"

Zuo Qinglong was surprised:

"It's rare. It's just a promotion. Why did you come out?"

The system said helplessly: "I have to come out. You are a martial arts novice. Do you know how to use Qi and blood to nourish the body?"

Zuo Qinglong scratched his head: "Uh... I don't understand..."

He has an advantage, that is, he will admit when he doesn't understand, and won't pretend to know when he doesn't.

Also, if you don’t understand, just ask, so:

"How do you repay your kindness?"

"Wasn't it all right if I just added the attribute points?"

The system sighed deeply:

"This is also a last resort..."

"As I've said before, time is of the essence and there's no way I can ask you to practice according to the schedule."

"You can only become stronger by taking this simple, crude method of forcing growth."

"Otherwise, you would probably still be stuck in the Apprentice Warrior realm."

"What?"

Zuo Qinglong was angry.

"Who are you looking down on?"

"You, you, you, let me practice on my own. I don't want to scare you to death when the time comes!"

"My father used to often tell me: My son Qinglong has the potential to become an emperor. I am so happy..."