Seeing the moon and thinking about it, Bei Ji did think of something, and I don't know how long it took to come back to his senses, Bei Ji focused his attention on the attribute panel in his body.

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Physical attributes

Essence: 1150/1150

Physical Strength: 889

Fire Resistance: 576

Wind and Frost Resistance: 610

Shock resistance: 672

Water Worship: 594

Active Effect: "Dreadnought" Blessing

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Semenjutsu may be used

Soil Refinement: [Lithification]

Fire Essence: [Flame], [Cloak of Flame]

Wind Essence: [Tempest], [Wind Thorn], [Wind Bomb]

Thunder Essence: [Electric Flower], [Thunder Arrow]

Water Essence: [Falling Water]

Restorative Spermatomy: [Healing]

Passive Refinement: [Self-Healing]

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Unlocked the Forge Craft

Farm Tools: 12 items (expandable)

Combat weapons: Dagger (Advanced), Sword (Advanced)

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Unlocked the Alchemy Skill

Healing Potions (Normal, Advanced)

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Storage space

Tattered Laptop x1, Poisonous Gas x35, River Crab's Chelicerae x320, Alchemy Tablet x1, Healing Potion (Normal) x20

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These figures are a significant increase compared to when they were in hell's prison a month ago.

The exponential increase in physical attributes, especially the elevation of physical strength, Bei Ji actually has a "experience", this is the result of his own cultivation for a month, otherwise, in the warden's crazy hammer, Bei Ji is afraid that he will not be able to support it for a long time, and if he does not wait for his essence to be exhausted, he will become a puddle of flesh.

Of course, in hand-to-hand combat with the warden, all the attacks that Bei Ji endured were also turned into physical strength growth points, and if you want to say why the physical strength increased the most, the warden's credit is obvious.

Sometimes Bei Ji even had a crazy idea, for the sake of his rapid improvement of his strength, he even wanted to find someone to beat him up, because this was much more useful than cultivating day and night......

Compared to the intuitive changes in attributes, the refinement aspect is a little vague and bleak.

In addition to his own self-righteous improvement over the existing refinement arts, in terms of quantity, there is only one more wind attribute refinement "wind bomb" in all attributes, which is indeed bleak in the past month compared to the situation when the essence arts continued to appear in the prison of hell.

In terms of forging skills, Bei Ji secretly learned a lot of forging methods for agricultural tools, which is inseparable from the environment in Shashi Village, but fortunately, Uncle Li was once the number one blacksmith in the Imperial Weapons Department.

In short, the weapon itself cannot be used, and as a channel to earn gold coins, it is enough to unlock the forging craftsmanship of the two types of combat weapons.

"Alchemy Technique ......"

Bei Ji muttered in his mouth, and then swept his gaze downward, on the healing potion, Bei Ji unlocked two levels, ordinary and advanced, and the reason for this phenomenon is that the original high-level healing potion formula is currently lacking dust cleansing grass, resulting in the refining potion level being reduced from high-grade to ordinary, and the effect is also greatly reduced.

However, Bei Ji's alchemy process could not be delayed because there was no dust cleansing grass, these days, Bei Ji was forging tools in the blacksmith shop during the day, and at night, he was sitting cross-legged on the bed refining healing potions.

One hundred red blood fruits provided Bei Ji with 20 bottles of refining, and when the last bottle of ordinary potion was refined, Bei Ji was stunned for a while with his hands on the alchemy stone platform, because the refining of ordinary potions was much simpler than imagined, and the amount of red blood fruit was not enough to refine......

"What happened to you climbing up here alone?"

A voice came, interrupting Bei Ji's thoughts, and when he turned his head sideways, he saw that the person who came was Heng Lao.

"Heng Lao ......," Bei Ji said in surprise.

"A face? Drink with me, old man," Heng Lao raised the wine jar in his hand, and pointed to the place next to Beiji: "Can I sit here?" ”