Marvel's most powerful profession

Wang Bin returned to the room and lay on the bed. To others, he seemed to be sleeping, but his mind entered the system to check for things or skills that might be useful. .biqugev

"System, help me check the skills and items I can redeem currently."

Looking at the list listed by the system, I quickly selected a few skills, restraint, and dispel. One of these two skills can limit the target's movement, and the other can dispel various negative states. This one is aimed at zombie poison. Although the Chinese version of the movie was finally restored, it is reality now, so be prepared. The ball of flame can add fire attributes to all Wang Bin's attacks.

"Exchange!" With Wang Bin's voice, the application of the two skills was directly imprinted into his brain. All that was left was to upgrade and learn to use them flexibly. As for the ball of flame, Wang Bin also chose to spend some exchange points to change it into a ring shape. After all, the spherical shape was not convenient to carry, and it was difficult for Uncle Jiu to explain it.

After dealing with all this, Wang Bin really went to sleep. After all, starting tomorrow, various things may happen one after another, and a good mental state is still very important!

The next day, Wang Bin got up before dawn. After preparing breakfast, Wang Bin came to the yard and started meditating. This has become Wang Bin's habit.

Uncle Jiu walked out of the room and came to the front yard. He saw Wang Bin meditating in the pavilion and smiled happily. It takes one year to reach the current level from entry to now. Without enough dedication, it is impossible.

Uncle Jiu walked into a room, which contained the shrine of the founder of Maoshan. Every morning Uncle Jiu comes here to offer incense and then meditate here. This is Uncle Jiu’s Dharma Hall.

As for Wen Cai, he is still sleeping in his own room.

About an hour later, Wang Bin woke up from his meditation and went to wake Wen Cai up.

Wang Bin brought all the breakfast to the dining table before Uncle Jiu came out of the Dharma Hall.

This is how every day begins.

"Master, the meal is ready, come and eat." When Wang Bin saw Uncle Jiu finishing his meditation, he asked Uncle Jiu to come over for breakfast.

"Well, after dinner, when Qiu Sheng comes, we will go to Master Ren's house together." Uncle Jiu nodded.

When Wang Bin heard this, he stopped what he was doing. He only remembered the approximate time and didn't expect to go so early. "Master, are you leaving so early?"

"Well, I want to finish moving the grave by noon, but I'm a little uneasy today."

"Master, after dinner, I'm going to prepare the things you need!" Wencai was sober now and took over the next work.

After dinner, Wencai went to prepare things, and Wang Bin went to the back hall, where the collected ghosts or evil ghosts were temporarily stored. Uncle Jiu would choose the right opportunity to send them to the underworld. Wang Bin comes here every day and lights incense sticks in front of each soul collecting altar.

Master Ren's mansion is in the town