Haotian put away the magic scroll, this thing can't be used easily unless it is absolutely necessary, after all, even the introduction of the main god said that it is very easy to cause accidental injury, all have a great possibility, this is a range of magic.

"Ding! Do you learn the skill [Blood Shield]..."

In the secret realm of the vampire's resurrection night, Tom uses this skill most often, and its defense is definitely the upper level of defensive magic skills, besides, this is a skill with no cooldown, as long as the mana is enough, Haotian feels that he can even defend against the attack of the gods.

"Ding! [Blood Shield] skill learning success..."

"Ding! The influence of the bloodline of the Nine Nether Phoenix in the [Blood Shield] skill receptor has mutated..."

"Ding! The skills are learned..."

Haotian was stunned, and then opened his character information panel to check, it was the first time he had heard of skill mutations, but as long as it was not a malignant mutation.

[Red Flame * Flame Shield: Automatically generates a fire shield that wraps the whole body with consciousness, 1 mana can resist 2 damage, and the skill has no cooldown. 】

(Seems to be more than twice as powerful as the Blood Shield...) ）

Haotian was shocked, and then his mind moved, he just had a hint of the idea of using the flame shield, and suddenly, a layer of orange-red flames wrapped his entire body in it, although he couldn't feel the temperature of the flames at all, but he definitely wouldn't think that this layer of flames could only be used to absorb damage, because... It's fire, after all.

"In other words, the Red Flame Shield can not only absorb damage, but also deal damage to targets close to you, which is amazing!"

Haotian muttered to himself, his eyes full of excitement.

Now that he has reached the point of the seventh-order elite, naturally all attributes have also improved, but what is also frustrating is that this time the realm improvement still does not obtain even a passive skill, obviously between the first and fifth orders, every time he improves the realm, he can get a passive skill, and when the fourth order is promoted to the fifth order, he has obtained a terrible range active attack skill, and then the fifth order is promoted to the sixth order, and even with the sixth order to the seventh order this time, it seems that the skill can no longer be obtained automatically.

(Is it possible that I have to advance to the bronze level to get the skill again?) ）

Haotian doesn't know what's going on, but fortunately, he also knows how to be satisfied, judging from this secret realm copy, ordinary players have very few opportunities to obtain skills, and the difficulty is also very high, that is, the tenth-order elite-level overlord skills are not as many as him, although most of them are passive skills, but in the later stage, the bonus of passive skills is often the most terrifying.

After thinking clearly, Haotian no longer bothered about whether he had obtained skills, but upgraded all his several common skills to a level.

"Anyway, the 1 gold coin I just got in my hand hasn't been covered yet, and it's all smashed into it again, hey, the cost of upgrading skills is getting higher and higher, so you have to find a way to make money." Haotian shook his head and smiled bitterly, the equipment bar on his body has only opened one weapon part so far, and the dimensional backpack and storage backpack have only been expanded to 10 blocks each, not to mention that the money required to upgrade skills is even more exaggerated, and there is still a long way to go.

After everything was cleaned up, Haotian withdrew from the white strange space, but it was just a flower in front of him, and he returned to Neon Village, looking at the sky, it was almost dusk, and Haotian did not plan to continue playing, after all, the body is the capital of the revolution.

When Haotian came out of the game warehouse and went to the toilet to relieve himself, his eyes accidentally glanced at the world outside the window, and he was shocked, even if the warm liquid was dripping from his fingers, he couldn't pull his gaze back.

"Next...... It's snowing, what's an international joke, it's the height of summer, is this a snowfall in June? ”

Haotian gently opened the window of the toilet, and suddenly a cold wind blew in, freezing so cold that he couldn't help but shiver.

"There are strange things every year, and there are a lot of them this year!"

Haotian hurriedly returned to the room and put the big padded jacket on his body for the winter, then thought about it and decided to go out to have a look, after all, he was a native of the south, and he had never seen such a big snow, so it was inevitable that he would be a little excited, a little excited.

"If it's bigger, I'll be able to build a snowman and play, ho ho."

Haotian put on winter clothes, and he didn't even bother to take care of his hair, so he put a plush hat on his head.

When I went out, there were a lot of pedestrians on the street outside, and the children were playing happily together.

Haotian came out to feel the taste of the snowy day, so he walked aimlessly on the street, and suddenly, he looked stunned, and rushed forward with a quick pace, because he saw a little beggar.

He pitifully begged from a middle-aged man with a big belly, but the man yelled angrily, and even made a look like he was going to beat someone.

The little beggar flinched timidly, stared down at his flowered shoes, which already had several holes, and did not dare to say a word.

Haotian strode over and stood not far away to observe her quietly, after all, the middle-aged man just cursed a few words and left, and didn't really hit anyone, so he was still thinking about whether he wanted to go over.

The little beggar was frightened, and did not dare to beg from passers-by anymore, so he touched his tears aggrievedly, lowered his head and walked along the street, almost hitting others several times.

She was very scared, afraid of being scolded again, and even beaten when she met someone with a bad temper, and cowardly, he buried his head deeper.

Haotian can't stand it anymore, there are too many fake beggars in these years, so that the only remaining kindness in people's hearts has been consumed, but this little girl not far away, she is indeed a little beggar who needs help!

Haotian quietly approached the little beggar, and soon... With a "bang", the little beggar slammed into Haotian's body.

Haotian squatted on the ground, looking at the little beggar with dirt in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ......" The little beggar lowered his head and moved forward, looking in a trance, and then accidentally bumped into his body, tears seemed to flash in her eyes, she was afraid, afraid of Haotian's next thunderous anger.

"Kid, do you have any family? What is your name? Haotian tried to show a gentle smile and asked in a low voice, he was even worried that his voice was a little louder, as if it would scare this child.

The little beggar glanced up at Haotian, and then quickly lowered it again, as for Haotian's two questions, she didn't dare to answer.

Haotian felt a little distressed inexplicably, he raised his hand and touched the little beggar's head, it was not too dirty, he just wanted to open his mouth to say a few words of comfort, but unexpectedly, this hand had just been put up, the little beggar trembled with fear, and fell directly to the ground, holding her little head while crying and saying: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I accidentally bumped into you, please don't hit me... Woowoo......... Don't hit me, please......"