19. Ningqing language
It was night, Ning Yiping opened his eyes.
"The attributes obtained through cultivation every day have reached the upper limit...... Not bad."
Ning Yiping read the system prompt that popped up just now.
Every time he cultivates, he gets 1 point of full basic attributes, 2,000 points of experience points, and 5 times a day is 5 points of all attributes and 10,000 points of experience points, and he is not dissatisfied.
Properties
[ID: Ning Yiping]
[Level: 8]
【Profession: Ancient Warrior】
[Qi: 210, Force: 66, Min: 60, Body: 65, Jing: 60]
[Skills: True Recipe LV4, Extreme Fist LV1, Split Kick LV6, Imperial Strength LV2]
[Knowledge: Exorcist Knowledge LV2, Knowledge LV1, Shadow Mage Knowledge LV2, Ancient Warrior Knowledge LV3, Melee Weapon Knowledge LV4]
[Attribute Points*5, Skill Points*0, Knowledge Points*2]
[EXP: 12360]
This is the attribute panel after a day of cultivation, the true qi has increased by 210 points, the other four attributes have increased by 5 points, and the experience value has increased by 8500, and it will soon be able to reach the advanced standard if it continues at this progress.
Now Ning Yiping is considering whether he needs a card level.
Card leveling is a very common operation in online games, and there are many ways to maximize profits.
After leveling up, the growth attribute obtained will definitely be higher than the current level.
But looking at the level 4 true trick, Ning Yiping always wanted to upgrade to one level again, and then use skill points to raise the true trick to LV5.
In the game, every time a skill is upgraded by five levels, there will be a chance to choose a trait.
He looked at what the trait selection would be.
After thinking about it, Ning Yiping suddenly smiled.
This world is probably just such a 'player', so is there a need for card levels?
The answer is no, Ning Yiping made a decision, and after five times of cultivation tomorrow, he will gather enough experience points of 25,600, and he will directly upgrade to level 9 to improve the true technique.
Suddenly, a noise came from outside the window.
Ning Yiping looked for the sound.
The bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the silver light illuminates the furnishings in the house, which is extraordinarily quiet.
Nothing seems wrong, probably a flying insect or something?
In an instant, a black shadow rose into the air, blocking the white full moon.
I saw that his hands pinched the guardrail on the balcony to deform, and then suddenly climbed onto the balcony.
The floor-to-ceiling windows made of bulletproof glass were smashed open by brute force, and the majestic and burly black figure struck towards Ning Yiping, and a strong vibration could be felt with every step out.
The other party has no intention to hide it at all, is it self-confidence or arrogance?
The fist wind had already hit in front of him, and the slightest fishy smell was caught in it, and a pair of fists became bigger and bigger in Ning Yiping's eyes.
A chill rose in Ning Yiping's heart, the other party was not a person!
The fists were covered with oozing blood-colored bone spurs, and the shadow was black not because of the night, but because the skin color of the comer was black.
Ning Yiping knew that it was too late to dodge, and the imperial power was used instantly.
After eating the other party's blow raw, Ning Yiping did not tremble for half a minute.
Most of the true qi in the body dissipated under this blow.
Protector?
Ning Yiping's mind shook, and his true qi actually had the effect of automatically protecting the master.
Immediately afterwards, the other party slashed again, wanting to smash Ning Yiping's head to pieces.
It seems that the other party's speed is not as fast as before, false move?
Most of the true qi in his body was gone, and Ning Yiping didn't dare to choose to fight hard, but turned sideways to dodge the attack and distanced himself from the other party.
Through the moonlight, Ning Yiping could see the appearance of the creature in front of him.
The inhuman face is engraved with dark red lines, and the scarlet pupils reveal bloodlust and brutality.
A muscular knot, as hard as steel, at least two and a half meters tall, almost reaching the ceiling, looking like a humanoid tank.
"Force Demon!"
Ning Yiping had expected that he would fight the demon one day, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.
In the game, the force demon is the lowest level of the demon, and even so, it has the strength of at least level 30 elite-level monsters.
Usually found on battlefields, the Demon likes to tear enemies apart with his hands, devour their internal organs alive, and wash their bodies with their blood.
This is the lowliest, most brutal and dirtiest demon.
It's just that the power demon in front of him seems to love cleanliness very much, and he is also wearing special clothes, which inevitably makes Ning Yiping have doubts in his heart.
After thinking about it, this power demon slashed at him again, still unhappy.
With his eyesight, he could analyze in an instant that there was a big problem with the power of this power demon.
Generally speaking, strength and speed have always been linked, and people with more strength will never be worse in speed.
But now it seems that the punch that first hit was just a coincidence.
Case......
At the same time that Ning Yiping's head was lightly on one side, he cracked and kicked into the air.
Crackling!
Click!
Two different sounds, one from the sonic boom from the crack kick, and the other from the cracking of the Mo's bones.
The effect of the split kick ignoring defense is completely played, as evidenced by the broken ribs of the force demon.
After all, the height difference is here, and Ning Yiping can only kick on the ribs of the power demon.
"Demons?"
Ning Yiping was slightly joking in his question, but there was no pause in his movements, and the split kick was used again, this time targeting the calf of the power demon.
With a click, his calf broke, and the force demon's massive body collapsed to the ground.
"Half-demon?"
The third crack kick, or the calf.
Limo is completely incapacitated.
"If you can, tell me who sent you?"
After Ning Yiping abolished the limbs of the power demon, he squatted next to the power demon and asked.
This power demon is not a real power demon, but a demon fallen, temporarily transformed into a power demon with the help of the power of the demon.
Judging from the unfamiliar movements, it is clear that the opponent's ability to control the body is extremely poor.
The means of attack are also extremely simple, only splitting fists, and there are many flaws.
"Isn't it too much to underestimate me by sending such a low-level player to kill me?"
Ning Yiping knocked on the power demon's head, as if he had knocked on top of steel, and his fingers felt a slight pain.
Fortunately, it's a split leg.,If you use other means of attack.,I'm afraid I won't be able to do any damage.。
"My brother is amazing."
Ning Yiping was shocked, and looked at the balcony after withdrawing half a step.
A picturesque petite girl is sitting on a deformed guardrail with a smile on her face, her blue eyes full of appreciation.
What's going on today?
The two of them appeared within ten meters of each other, but they didn't notice it in time.
Looking at the girl's face of the peerless beauty who had just grown into a girl under the moonlight, Ning Yiping gradually overlapped this face with the little face in the memory of the original owner.
Ning Yi slowly spit out three words.
"Ningqing language"
"But you don't seem to be my brother anymore"
The girl tilted her little head, doubts written in her eyes, and then, a pair of blue eyes gradually transformed into bottomless darkness.
Hollow, deep, like an endless abyss.
The sense of crisis in his heart told Ning Yiping that Ning Qingyu in front of him was definitely not an existence that he could provoke.
Why haven't you come yet?
Ning Yiping wanted to scold someone.
I'm afraid I'm going to plant it today!