Chapter 153 The Peculiarities of Earthlings

"I'm so tired!" There was a young man with a horse stride with pain on his face, but he was persevering, because after a while, he would receive a hint that his proficiency would increase by one.

This gave him an opportunity to learn.

"Is it the conversion of mental power into energy? It seems that this is a special place for earthlings. "After all, the knife has been fused with the realm before, and it was quickly discovered.

This spiritual power can be recovered after consumption.,Although it's not as good as the power of the source.,Can't be resurrected.,But it seems to be very useful.,You can convert it into experience through the field.,This is in addition to killing monsters and the like.,Another way to gain experience.。

"Oh my God! How many times have I been resurrected? Da Ming exclaimed.

Because they had already understood their own attributes, these old players didn't look carefully, and at this time, Da Ming found that something was wrong, and subconsciously shouted.

Those who stayed here immediately checked it out, and their faces changed drastically.

"I have seven hundred and thirty-one resurrections?"

"I'm eight hundred and one times."

……！

"Sure enough, the fragment energy in the player's body is also limited, and there is no shortage of real eternal resurrections!" Knife was surprised, but not surprised.

In the end, they are old players, they quickly accepted this reality, and it is estimated that they will not be able to wave so casually in the future.

The front half of the community is normal, and the second half of the ground is dug into the land, some young people have planted the land, and some of them are practicing martial arts there.

Those who practice martial arts will gain proficiency through the transformation of their own spiritual power.

The part of the land is integrated into the field, and under the effect of the power of the rules, the seeds are naturally bloodlined, and part of it is accumulated and turned into experience.

From time to time, there are tips for gaining experience, and these new players are sweating profusely, but they are having fun.

Although they were trying, they were pampered, and soon they became tired and had to rest.

When I rested, I found that I was all drenched in sweat, and I couldn't hide the excitement in my heart when I talked weakly.

And Xiaodao found that the hundreds of outer disciples he brought did not have this treatment, not because he thought that the field was mean to them and was biased towards earthlings, but that their spirit was too low.

But in this way, they should be able to gain experience by killing monsters and the like, and this will not change.

Little by little, time passed.

These outer disciples are very emotional, these little guys, none of them are reliable, but they are all geniuses, it takes them a few years to become veterans of farming, these people have done it in a few days, and they have obtained planting skills.

However, these young disciples selected by Wang Daxia are not bad, Xiaodao did not find anyone jealous, and the professor is also very attentive, although these players are a lot fatter.

A fence has been built at the edge of the field, and these days, many young people are calling for friends, and this place is a bit crowded.

Players with shards leave the realm and find that their attributes are still there, but these ordinary, one-time players find that once they leave here, they can't see their attributes.

So the knife was planned, except for most of the planting, the rest of the place is a small square, and there are disciples of the outer sect of the Heavenly Gate

Responsible for teaching the fundamentals of martial arts.

There are system prompts to increase proficiency at any time, and these players are really hardworking.

Brother Xiaodao observed, the transformation of mental power into experience, proficiency, although it will be quickly exhausted, but these players without fragments can grow up quickly, which is a bit interesting.

Looking at the crack in the space, it has almost stabilized, and occasionally some blood can be seen, it must be the idiots on the other side who want to enter, but unfortunately it is not stable.

Roughly recalling what I saw when I first merged with the realm, it seemed that there was a fierce beast on the other side, and no intelligent life was found.

I didn't want to take responsibility, but I couldn't avoid it.

The knife felt a lot of pressure.

The stressful knife sat in the house, watching TV and eating ice cream.

There is also a beautiful woman giving herself a massage.

No way, I finally came back, how can I do it without enjoying it.

As for the money?

Hehe, just post some tasks, and there will be too many.

"Congratulations, the first skill formed in the basic martial arts, and ten bloodline corns will be rewarded." The outer disciple said loudly under the gaze of the surrounding players, and took out ten grains of bloodline corn.

Huang Mao looked at this thing excitedly, the clear attributes, and tears flowed down.

Who said that if I don't do my job all day, my life will be completely different after that.

Having ten pieces of bloodline corn, he ran out at a fast pace.

"This kid might be able to save his father!"

"Let's go, let's see."

"Old man, old man, look what I bring you."

In the dilapidated house, a middle-aged man with a pale face was lying on the bed.

It's been several years, the lower half of my body is unconscious, I and pee on the bed, and my wife has run away.

It's just a bitter kid.

Thinking of this, the corners of his eyes moistened, but he still moved his face and said, "You still know to come back." ”

He has been a lot meaner to his son lately, because in this way, if he dies, his son will not be too sad.

"What a mess, you want to poison me."

"Come on! It's just this dilapidated house, which my grandfather left me. Huang Mao said angrily.

The middle-aged man scolded and scolded in his mouth, but he still ate it without looking at it.

"How?"

"Fool, have you been deceived again, and you still think it is a panacea?" The middle-aged man sarcastically.

As he spoke, he felt a heat in his body, a sense of impulse, and a little more strength in his body, which was completely different from before.

"Old man, your face is a little bloody." Although Huang Mao was not polite, his excited expression could not be concealed.

"Delusion! I felt a rush of heat in my legs. ”

"Sit up, oh my God!"

What the hell did you give me? Newly burned panic.

The two of them talked together, but tears couldn't help but slip out.

"Come with me, I will tell me, and you will not hear me." Huang Mao picked up his father and set off.

"There's also a set of temporary housing awards."

"Stinky boy, don't do anything illegal to me, or I'll jump off the stairs immediately."

"You'll find out when you go." Huang Mao said angrily.

The middle-aged man entered the realm, looked at the second half of the transformed community, and was directly dumbfounded.

"That is, I can bring you in, now that it is overcrowded, there is a limit for a long time." Huang Mao said proudly.

There is no way to use the knife, there are too many people.

Only a limit can be made, and it will be counted every twenty-four hours, and the bottom ten of the farming and the last five of the martial arts will be driven out, and the lucky ones who draw lots will come in.

Out of one, in one, otherwise it will be overcrowded.

"Damn, no!" Knife playing with the computer, just in time to see the news,