When facing the training dummy, the spell casting is indeed much smoother, Ye Qingcheng doesn't need to think about too many messy things at all, just need to concentrate on casting the spell, in this case, the accuracy of the spell casting is also higher than when fighting.

However, Ye Qingcheng was not satisfied, he felt that he should be more proficient when casting spells, and even made spellcasting an instinct. In this way, whether it is facing a training dummy or a real monster, it will not have any impact on yourself.

Spellcasting, meditation, spellcasting, meditation. Ye Qingcheng seems to have entered an incomparably wonderful cycle, he doesn't need to think too much, he only needs to convert the magic power in his body into magic, and then blast it out at the training dummy.

In this magical state, Ye Qingcheng's casting accuracy is also getting higher and higher.

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Ye Qingcheng, who was in this strange state, was awakened by an earth-shattering noise, and when he looked up, he was stunned to find a huge dark golden number rising into the sky, and at the same time, a raging fire began to rise on the training dummy's body.

Spell Crit!

Spells through!

Actually a critical hit?

Ye Qingcheng looked at the system's prompt with a stunned expression.

System: 76% cast accuracy, 152% spell damage, and 23.8 skill experience increases!

How can Nima's spell crit increase so much experience?

Ye Qingcheng hurriedly cast a spell, and a few more flame bombs blasted out, but although this time the spell was better than the beginning, it completely lost the previous feeling, and the accuracy was basically maintained at about 40%, and occasionally it could hit more than 50% accuracy.

"Nima's, boom, Nima, do you have a sense of public morality, can you let people have a good rest?"

Ye Qingcheng was about to continue practicing his skills, when a swarthy head suddenly poked out of the window next door, and he scolded with his head and face.

"yes, why don't you have fun together?"

"Uncles, I beg you, don't practice, okay? The little brother's card hasn't landed yet, so he must have a good rest today and accumulate physical strength for tomorrow. ”

Listening to the overwhelming shouting and scolding, Ye Qingcheng wanted to withdraw his neck as soon as he shrank his neck, but after a pause, he saw that those people were all scolding at the training ground, his eyes rolled, and he immediately took it to heart, and also scolded angrily: "That's it, you who are paralyzed, you are a group of miscellaneous members of the world's association, and you can't practice your skills at a distance?" Do you have any quality, I really think you can cover the sky with one hand in Frank City! ”

As soon as the words fell, the training ground that was originally like a vegetable market was quiet for a while. The world will really PK a lot of people in the past few days, and the murder is famous, so the players in Fran City talk about the world meeting, and they have a bit of a taste of talking about the tiger's color.

"Brother, the one who practiced the skills just now was from the Tianxia Association?" After a pause, the black-faced strong man who had scolded the most fierce before turned pale, looked at Ye Qingcheng tremblingly, and asked timidly.

"Nonsense, you can't see someone that big?" Ye Qingcheng rolled his eyes, pointed to a place next to the training dummy, and said matter-of-factly, as if there was really someone over there.

"Well, the little brother is well-equipped, and his vision is only 25 points, so he can't see that far." The black-faced strong man snorted for a while, and suddenly looked at Ye Qingcheng mysteriously, and said, "Friend, do you dare to scold the world like this, aren't you afraid of their retaliation?" ”

"I'm afraid of a dick, anyway, they don't know who scolded it." Ye Qingcheng smiled, paused, and suddenly said hatefully: "And today, I was robbed of a lot of tasks by the grandsons of the Tianxia Association, and I hung up once, and the two sentences of not scolding Ya are unbalanced." ”

What Ye Qingcheng said is true, today they were indeed robbed of the task by the World Association, and they were indeed hung up by the World Association once. The monstrous anger has not subsided until now, so the expression on his face is very natural, and there is no need for any disguise at all.

"Yes, the world will act really domineering, and it will bully us players who don't have a union, it's a shame to say, a few days ago, I was also killed several times because I offended the people of the world association." Speaking of the world, the black-faced strong man also had a hateful expression, gritting his teeth, eager to tear off a piece of meat from the world.

"Hey, the situation is stronger than people, and we can't help it." Ye Qingcheng also looked helpless, in the final analysis, their strength was too weak. If they were a big guild like Lingxiao Pavilion that could rank in the top ten in the entire game, even if they really provoked the World Guild, then the fire and thunder would probably only be able to break their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs.

"Paralyzed, which grandson scolded us just now?"

However, at this moment, a player wearing the badge of the World Club suddenly walked over and said with a cold face.

Ye Qingcheng and the strong man glanced at each other, and slipped back to the window with a stinging sound.

Paralyzed, there are really people from the world who practice skills here?

Nima's conscience of heaven and earth, the reason why Ye Qingcheng said that just now was nothing more than to keep the secret of the hotel's skills, and by the way, he would cause trouble and frame the people of the world. But I didn't expect that there would really be players from all over the world here.

These guys are really haunting, and they can be met everywhere they go.

"The paralyzed grandfather scolded you, what's wrong? Practicing skills at night, and not letting people rest? ”

After a brief silence, the black-faced strong man shouted and cursed from outside. Ye Qingcheng peeked and didn't see the strong man, probably because he was afraid of being recognized by the people of the World Association, so he hid in the room and scolded.

"Rest a fart! We people in the world will practice skills wherever you want, and if you are not satisfied, you will come out to compare, and grandpas have to teach you how to be a person today. The player of the Tianxia Club said with an arrogant face.

"Yo he, it's okay for you to disturb people's rest, right? The world will be really domineering. Ye Qingcheng smiled, hid under the window and shouted in a weird manner.

"Our world will be awesome, there is a kind of name to come out, look at the uncle, I won't turn you in white tomorrow!"

"What would you not dare? From top to bottom, you will be a group of untrustworthy people, a group of liars, a group of garbage, what's so awesome? Listen, your grandfather is called the Bright Warrior, and there is a kind of death at any time, and Lao Tzu will never die with you! Ye Qingcheng snorted coldly, and casually exploded Liu Jian's name.

This is why Liu Jian has cheated him so many times, Ye Qingcheng always feels uncomfortable if he doesn't want to find a way to pit back.

"The paralyzed Lao Tzu is a black hell, if there is a seed, come, see grandpa, I won't clean you up." The black-faced strong man over there seemed to be infected by Ye Qingcheng's momentum, and he also roared,

"My name is Bing Xue Yingying, and I am also inseparable from the world!" Before the black-faced strong man's voice fell, a beautiful female voice also followed.

The words of these two people were answered so quickly that Ye Qingcheng had no time to stop them.

"Good, good! Lao Tzu remembers the three of you, wait for me to die! The player who was meeting that day snorted coldly, turned his head to the training dummy that Ye Qingcheng was aiming at just now, and began to practice his skills cracklingly, making a loud noise.

It was only at this time that Ye Qingcheng poked his head out and asked with a worried face: "I said, you two won't really report your names, right?" ”

"How is that possible?" The black-faced strong man pursed his lips disdainfully, and said, "Brother is not a fool, of course the name of the enemy is reported." ”

This product looks like five big and three thick, but I didn't expect it to be a clever person.

"Hehe, that's what I'm saying, how can there be a stupid hat who really reports his name these days?" Ye Qingcheng and Hei Mianzhuang looked at each other and smiled, looking tacit.

"Brother and friend? My name is Hell Roar! The black-faced strong man smiled and threw over a friend to apply.

Ye Qingcheng agreed without hesitation, and at the same time smiled slightly, and said, "Cover Qingcheng at night." ”

"Hey, beauty, what's your name?" After a pause, Ye Qingcheng turned his head to the window of the female player who spoke before and asked.

"Me?" There was a pause in the room, and suddenly a resentful and sad voice came out: "My name is Bing Xue Yingying." ”

"Gah?"

Bing Xue Yingying, isn't that the name she reported just now?

The laughter of the two stopped abruptly, looked at each other, closed their mouths in unison, and shrank back to the window stupidly.

Nima's, this time it seems to be really big.

Ye Qingcheng never thought that someone would really report his name as soon as his brain was hot, should this child be said to be naïve? Or should I say that she is two-minded?

Ye Qingcheng didn't know, and he couldn't control it, so he could only meditate and recover his magic power.

Seven minutes later, Ye Qingcheng's magic power was full. Looking out the window, the guys who were still in the world were still tossing and turning in ping-pong, and as for the roar of hell, they were probably a little tired of scolding, so they all retracted and began to rest. Ye Qingcheng has the intention to practice skills, but practicing skills in this situation is likely to expose the secret that he has just discovered.

The reason why Ye Qingcheng is able to practice his skills here now is because no one has noticed the particularity here. But if everyone knew that the Night Returner could practice his skills while recovering his strength, then this place would have nothing to do with Ye Qingcheng.

Sighing helplessly, Ye Qingcheng felt that it was time to go to Liu Yi.

Before, Liu Ren's guy sent a message to Ye Qingcheng, saying that the equipment had been changed and asked him to go over and pick it up. It's just that he was practicing his skills just now, so he ignored it for a while. There's nothing going on right now, so I just went to get the equipment back and ate something to fill my stomach by the way.

"Where are you? I'll go get your gear. ”

Ye Qingcheng sent a message to Liu Ren, and within a few seconds, he received Liu Ren's reply.

"I'm with them, we've taken over the mission and we're discussing tactics with our new teammates." As he spoke, he shared his current position with Ye Qingcheng.

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