The blood vessels are hideous, as if they will burst in the next second, the skin is getting thicker and rougher, like cowhide is more than human skin, and the most terrifying thing is that the ten originally slender fingers have become extremely thick, like 10 roasted ham sausages, red and exuding amazing heat. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This Nima, it's not going to explode."

Qin Hao's eyes widened, staring at the two palms that had turned into monsters without blinking, the innermost saliva was secreted rapidly like chicken blood, his Adam's apple continued to stir, and he kept swallowing his saliva.

It's scary to watch your hands explode in front of your eyes.

Suddenly!

His swollen hands trembled violently, and Qin Hao's heart seemed to be still.

The next second.

He let out a long sigh, and his heart fell back from his throat.

The explosion he feared did not happen.

The hands seemed to have finally swelled to the limit, and after a few inexplicable high-speed tremors, they began to shrink rapidly.

One breath!

Two breaths!

After three breaths!

The swollen, red-colored palms shrank back into two human palms.

Qin Hao clenched his fists lightly, making sure that it was still his palm, and after he could still move, his heart finally regained his calmness and began to carefully observe the changes in his palm.

"It seems to be a little bigger, but it's not noticeable."

Qin Hao obviously breathed a sigh of relief again, and muttered to himself.

The skin on his hands has become much rougher, and there are more thick calluses on his knuckles, but these are not the most important changes, Qin Hao looked at his ten fingers and gasped.

The texture on the top of the ten fingers all disappeared, and it was extremely smooth, in stark contrast to the rough skin on the palm, as if the texture had been forcibly dragged underneath.

Qin Hao's two index fingers touched each other, they were very smooth, and he didn't feel any friction, it didn't look like he was touching a human finger at all, but like he was touching a smooth glass pillar.

But this is definitely not a glass pillar, if you have to make a metaphor, this is more like an iron pillar, because glass is fragile, and Qin Hao felt an indestructible power from these fingers.

"Iron Fingers?"

Qin Hao spit out four words in his mouth, looking at the inhuman-like fingers, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

"Dangdang!"

Ten fingers tapped against each other, but the sound of Jin Ge rang out.

Moving his fingers forward, Qin Hao could clearly see that the tips of each finger faintly emitted a faint purple color, and the originally ruddy nails looked as if they were dyed with a layer of cyan, as if they were braving the cold air, giving people the feeling that they could dig five holes in a person's body with a light grab.

Fingers are like steel claws like hooks!

Qin Hao suddenly understood the meaning of this sentence, he squatted down and grabbed the stone slab on the ground, and there was a sound of tooth aches and goosebumps falling to the ground.

His five fingers were effortlessly inserted into the stone slab, and with a slight lift, a pile of stone chips was brought out, and the five finger holes were impressively reflected on the ground, which was shocking.

Where these ten fingers are still fingers, they are clearly 10 sharp blades that can take human lives.

"It's just the beginning, if you go up. I don't know if I can compete with the real god blade. ”

"It's too suitable for yin people, it's hard to prevent."

Qin Hao's eyes lit up, and he happily flicked the dust off his hands and walked towards the next floor of the Tibetan Dharma Palace, his mind began to spin.

"I don't know, those psionic skills below are also possible."

Thinking like this, the pace under his feet was three points faster, and it didn't matter so much about the two-layer psionic skills.

There are no prohibitions on the lower two floors, and there are just two inner disciples guarding the door.

Qin Hao showed the jade pendant of the true disciple, but in fact, there was no need to show it, and no one in the Qingyun Sect knew him.

"Senior brother, this is your white page book and nameplate."

Qin Hao nodded, but looked at the other party twice, since he entered the Qingyun Sect, this was the first one who respected him.

"Senior brother, do you have any questions?"

"No more!"

Qin Hao took his things and walked inside.

The usage didn't need to be explained by him, he had already asked Jiang Yi clearly before he came.

The furnishings inside are the same as the libraries in the previous life, with big bookshelves and various cheats on them, but most of the bookshelves are used to fill the furnishings, and there are only some cheats scattered on the shelves.

The psionic skill is not a cabbage, how can the Qingyun Sect have that ability to collect a layer, there are only a hundred or so in total.

Each psionic cheatbook is locked up by an iron box, which can't be opened, and there is a layer of notes related to psionic skills on the outside of the box, Qin Hao saw which psionic cheats book, so he stuffed the black nameplate into the small hole on the right side of the box, and the box would open, a bit like a vending machine in his previous life.

The nameplate is a coin, but when the box is opened, what comes out is not a drink, but something similar to a printer, at this time, Qin Hao put the white book in it, and what he took out after a while was a copy of the psionic cheats that had been transcribed and he wanted.

The original is still in the box, in fact, the four cheats on the fifth layer are also copies, but the workmanship is better.

Because he cared a little more, Qin Hao didn't randomly extract a copy according to his original idea, but really searched for it carefully.

Compared with the ignorance of mental methods, Qin Hao is much more familiar with psionic skills, and it is no exaggeration to say that except for the psionic skills that are native to this world, basically all psionic skills Qin Hao is familiar with his chest.

Don't ask why?

Professional gamers also have a name, called tech nerds.

Thunder Finger: A fifth-order thunder skill, a highly condensed thunder spirit ability, shot through the fingertips, the speed and lethality are extremely terrifying, and there will be a feeling of paralysis.

Here is the note on the box.

Qin Hao has not used this skill much before, and the indicators of this skill can be said to be backwards: "A thunder beam is emitted from the fingertips, piercing the enemy in front of him, and he is stunned by 0." For 5 seconds, this skill has no cast point of swing. ”

Everything else is easy to say, the main dizziness is 0. 5 seconds, and the instantaneous skill of swinging forward without casting, so that this skill has always been a powerful interrupting skill in the hand of the master.

It seems to mean the same thing, except that the latter language is more precise.

"The feeling of paralysis is equivalent to a feeling of vertigo 0. 5 seconds? ”

Qin Hao looked around again, basically some terms that are only suitable for appearing in games, such as stun time, multiplier critical hit, damage bonus percentage, and defense breaking probability. These words are gone, replaced by some variable, general overview words, such as paralyzing, lethal terror, increased damage, sharp, etc.

This is also normal, after all, there is no health bar for characters in reality, so how can there be an accurate and fixed damage calculation.

"But if I can use psionic skills, what standard do I use?"

Reality? Or is it the standard of the game?

Although this world is indeed a reality, Qin Hao does not calculate his health according to the blood bar, but he does have a blood bar on his head.

"Half reality, half player." Qin Hao pursed his lips and muttered to himself.