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None of the items sold in the main god space could not be consumed by Yan Changsheng. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The idea of becoming a god overnight is naïve.
The first time I entered the soul space, I explored the hidden main line and side plots, thinking that it would be much better than others, but it turned out to be just my own wishful thinking.
Except for these methods of increasing stats immediately, the rest of the methods take a long time.
Cultivation is undoubtedly the most effective.
For example, a guy who can carry 200 kilograms can lift 500 kilograms through training, and the increase in real strength will naturally increase in terms of data.
This is just the simplest training, if you reach the professional level, if you want to get a greater improvement, you need professional guidance, which involves the category of "skills".
[Fitness] can improve strength;
[Acrobatics] and [Gymnastics] can improve agility;
[Meditation] can cultivate aura, improve intelligence, and even improve the spirit when cultivated to the extreme;
【Internal Strength】You can cultivate aura and improve your physique;
……
The most conspicuous part of the dashboard -
"Countdown in progress - 71:05:34......"
Three days was the time he could use. When time reaches zero, it is time to enter the next soul space.
The time is short, and cultivating any skill cannot achieve the desired effect.
Is it?
Can I only redeem one weapon?
But after all, weapons are external forces, and Yan Changsheng, who has been a killer for more than ten years, clearly knows that no matter how familiar and sophisticated a weapon is, it is not as reliable as a fist.
The pressure of reality is to live; And the long-term development cannot be deviated......
This is not a game, there is no save, and it is impossible to replay!
Yan Changsheng fell silent.
"Yo, boy, are you picky? Do you want me to give you some pointers? ”
Yan Changsheng frowned slightly, he didn't like to be disturbed when he was thinking about important things.
It was a small old man with a big rosacea nose who spoke, with his hands behind his back, wearing a riding coat, and his drunken appearance was obviously not fully awake.
Yan Changsheng immediately thought of the one who turned "groceries" into "mongrels".
"Rice...... Old gentleman? ”
"Don't be so polite, just call me old rice, get used to it." The old rice head quacked, and let out the laughter when the duck was choked by the neck, "It was introduced by the girl from Lime, right?" ”
Yan Changsheng nodded.
Lao Mitou smiled even brighter, revealing a mouth of open teeth, "My place is known as the 'Home of the King of Recruits', but it is a treasure of props that all newcomers dream of when they debut...... But I'm low-key, I don't say it, alas, it's the lime girl who will reveal my secret, alas......"
At this time, the voice of "Musket" Bill sounded out at an inopportune time: "Hmph, who else will come here except for the newcomers who have been fooled, that is, debt collectors and fighters?" ”
Ahem......
The old rice head was choked and coughed.
"Musket" Bill opened his eyes, walked to the bar and poured the old man a glass of whiskey, and said, "Boy, it's better not to fall for him, he will never guide your ...... in vain"
"Of course." Yan Changsheng said: "It's worth spending money for your life." ”
"Get on the road." The old rice head snapped his fingers, rolled his eyes at Bill, and said: "My old rice head has always been a good businessman, and he is fair to trade. ”
"How much?"
"This price!" Lao Mitou smiled and gestured two fingers, "2000 [Soul]." ”
Yan Changsheng smiled coldly.
"Definitely worth the money." Old Mitou raised his eyebrows.
"It's too cheap."
"Never...... My old rice's guidance is absolute...... Huh, huh? What did you just say? ”
Lao Mitou reacted violently and habitually, but reacted at the last moment, and he didn't believe his ears for a while.
-- Including Bill "Musket".
"You...... Could you please say it again? ”
Yan Changchang breathed a sigh of relief, and said word by word: "It's too good, it's convenient, it's appropriate." ”
"Then you ......" Lao Mitou didn't know how to answer for the first time.
"20,000 [souls]." Yan Changsheng said lightly.
"Musket" Bill whistled in surprise.
"You...... Willing to pay 20,000 [Souls] to accept my guidance? ”
Yan Changsheng looked at each other confidently.
It was the first time for Lao Mitou to collect money so weakly, "That's ...... Deal. ”
"Okay." Yan Changsheng readily agreed, "But pay in installments." ”
"Uh...... Yes? The old rice blinked his eyes, and some didn't react.
"I'll give you 200 [souls] first." Yan Changsheng said seriously: "As long as your guidance can allow me to return alive, every time I return, I will give you 1,000 [souls] until the accounts are cleared." ”
"Whew!" Old Mitou was furious, "Installments? Are you crazy, or am I crazy? ”
"Musket" Bill burst into laughter and said, "Old Mi Monster, I finally met someone who is even more slammering than you." ”
"It's the deal." Yan Changsheng didn't care, and said with a serious expression: "Squeezing me dry at one time is not good for you." I'm just a newcomer, and I have a limited number of souls. Instead of worrying about how to drain the [soul] from my body, it is better to cast a long line to catch a big fish, let me live, and make me stronger. If I can survive the first soul space, I can live the second and third time...... Isn't it? ”
"Musket" Bill whistled appreciatively.
Lao Mitou smiled contemptuously, "You kid has a lot of temperament, and if you are so arrogant, you are only afraid of dying faster." ”
"Why don't you gamble once?" Yan Changsheng said.
"The agitation method is useless to me." Lao Mitou's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "My old man has never done a loss-making business. Boy, you're the first person in nearly twenty years to dare to call yourself smart in front of me, the last one, his soulless body still roams the Eastern Plaguelands......"
Yan Changsheng was silent.
Truly.
If you want to be supported by others, you have to convince people that your investment is paying off.
If you let the old rice head bleed, at least you have to prove that you are completely different from those arrogant newcomers.
Under the vicious gaze of Lao Mitou, in front of the "Musket" Bill's playful expression, Yan Changsheng slowly took off his coat...... Revealing an unusually strong upper body, the angular muscles reveal great strength.
"Wow, the body is not rough!" Bill exclaimed, "Old Mitou, he ** you!" ”
"Ahem, you kid...... My old man is not good at this mouthful......" The old rice head suddenly turned red with anger, this bastard, do you think my old man is......
Hey?
Is that......
Old Mitou and Bill "Musket" fell silent at the same time, and their faces became more serious than ever.
At this time, in front of them, Yan Changsheng had already turned around, revealing the "Dark Eye" mark on his back like a black flame burning, and the powerful evil power revealed in the mark made people's eyes hurt.
"God-level curse?"
The two of them gasped in unison.
"You know this mark?" This time it was Yan Changsheng's turn to get excited.