Throwing the things that were not needed in the backpack into the warehouse, looking at the skill necklace in the backpack, Yun Tian thought about it, now that he has a life necklace, he doesn't need to wear a skill necklace, take advantage of this time to go to the practice room to practice all those skills to the expert level, and Yanran They are all practicing skills at the martial arts gym practitioners, and it will not be too boring. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yun Tian sent a voice message to Yan Ran and asked, "Yan Ran, are you still in the martial arts hall?" ”

After a while, Yan Ran's lazy voice came from the voice: "Yes, do you want to come over, there are many people here." ”

"Okay, I'll be right here." Yun Tian raised his legs and ran in the direction of the martial arts hall.

"We're here at Practitioner No. 2 in the basement of the Martial Arts Hall."

A few minutes later, Yun Tian entered the martial arts hall and walked into the basement, players who have never been to the basement of the martial arts hall will definitely not think that the martial arts hall still has such a majestic basement, all kinds of weapons are placed on the weapon rack, for players to use, the only drawback is that these weapons have no attributes, and they cannot be taken out of the basement.

A large group of players surrounds a practitioner, and all kinds of skills are beckoned to the practitioner.

A series of damages appeared on the practitioner's head, -20, -25, -4, -8... The practitioner who was attacked by the players did not react at all, and just stood still and let the players attack.

This practitioner is the system to make the unkillable Xiaoqiang, the total blood volume is 100000, and the recovery blood volume is 10000 per second, according to the damage value floating out of the practitioner's head, the practitioner's blood volume is always maintained above 9800 blood, and no one can burst out 10000 damage in 1 second, even in the late game.

If you drink a bottle of seckill potion, trigger a seckill effect, and kill the practitioner in seconds, it will be funny, I don't know if I will be arrested by the city guards, Yun Tian suddenly thought.

There are a total of three such practitioners in the basement of the martial arts hall, and each practitioner is surrounded by players in front of them, some melee players who can't squeeze in, are angry, and they wave their weapons and slash towards the players in front, anyway, killing people in the martial arts hall will not commit murder, and they will not drop their equipment, many players who can't squeeze in front of the practitioner are also in full swing in the martial arts hall.

In the middle of the basement, there is a marble ring with a range of about 30 x 30 yards, which is not accessible to players.

After paying 1 gold coin, the player can go to the stage to defend the ring, the defending time is 5 minutes, the challenger also needs to pay 1 gold coin, the player who successfully defends the game can get the gold coins paid by the loser, and at the same time can get back the gold coins paid by themselves, and the challenger who challenges the champion within 5 minutes If he does not kill the champion, it is also considered a challenge failure, so the defender still has a great advantage.

Of course, the stakes can also be increased, and if the player defending the ring pays 10 gold, the player who attacks the ring also needs to pay 10 gold to be eligible for the challenge.

However, the current players are not rich, most of them are copper coins, and players with more than a dozen silver coins are considered rich, besides, it is better to use the extra gold coins to buy potions to upgrade, so what extra gold coins are there to fight in the ring, so the ring is empty.

Yun Tian glanced around and found Yan Ran and them, Mu Yu stood at a screen in the corner, and from time to time he cast a healing spell on the players with less blood in the crowd, and pulled a burst of grateful eyes.

System: Your friend Yanran is offline.

"What's going on? What happened to Yanran offline? Yun Tian walked up to Guoguo and asked, do you still want to give her the silver-level red shadow.

"She said that she went offline in advance, and she would come up later?" Guoguo replied.

"In reality, it's almost 12 o'clock in the evening, what's the matter with going offline at this time?" Yun Tian chuckled in his heart, it's broken, it can't be that something happened, right?

"Her aunt has come to see her, you don't want to see her too, do you?" Mu Yu said with a wicked smile.

"Hey, hey." Yun Tian suddenly realized and smiled embarrassedly.

Changing into a skill necklace, Yun Tian began to cast a fire ring of resistance on the crowd, a pale yellow circle of light spread from his body to all directions, and the players who were close to him were pushed away by the ring of resistance.

System: You gain 10 skill proficiency points.

The Sea Soul Fork in Yun Tian's hand waved again and again, and the surrounding players were pushed on their backs, and for a while, Yun Tian pulled the hatred of the nearby players.

System: You gain 8 skill proficiency points.

System: You gain 10 skill proficiency points.

"It's shameless, so senior still came here to bully newcomers!"

"Pretend to fuck off."

The players in the crowd cursed, and even more, they also greeted the eighteenth generation of Yuntian's ancestors.

"Haha, the people are angry, others beat well, you go to push others, it's strange if you don't look for scolding!" Guoguo gloated.

Yuntian: "......"

Only a few resisting fire rings were released, but he didn't expect such a big reaction, Yun Tian retreated to Guoguo's side, and performed the ice arrow technique on the practitioner in the middle of the crowd, after casting the ice arrow ten times in a row, he could clearly calculate what his average damage value was from the damage value floating on the practitioner's head.

An ice column fell from the sky and hit the practitioner's body, causing a -99 damage to float over the practitioner's head.

"I'm rubbing! What kind of harm is this? I'm still in the single digits of damage when I hit a practitioner! A warrior in a cloth suit shouted.

"You only have two pieces of equipment on you, can you compare them to people with all kinds of equipment?" The player next to him said with disdain.

Seeing the terrifying damage of Yuntian, some players who had just greeted the eighteenth generation of Yuntian Ancestor secretly rejoiced, fortunately they didn't do anything, otherwise an ice would come down, and they would not die or be disabled.

Yuntian shot one skill after another, and the mana value quickly went halfway, just wanted to pour the magic potion, only to find that he forgot to go to the pharmacy to buy some magic medicine, and there were only a few bottles of magic medicine (large) left in the backpack to practice skills, it was a pity, Yuntian stopped casting, and quietly waited for the system to automatically restore the magic value, anyway, the ice archery is at the expert level, and the shepherd next to him saw that Yuntian stopped and handed a set of magic medicine (medium).

"You've been practicing your skills here for so long, why do you still have magic potions?" Yun Tian took the potion and said strangely.

"Those warriors gave it for free, and they don't need magic potions now." Mu Yu pointed to the crowd that was in full swing.

"I'm afraid it's not in the bar because of the drunkard's intentions!" Yun Tian teased.

"Don't think of others as bad as you, they just want us to brush up on a treatment when they don't have blood, so that they can continue to fight, and drink a bottle of gold sore medicine (medium), it is far better to buy a bottle of magic medicine for Taoist priests to brush and heal, at least three or four bottles of gold sore medicine (medium)." Mu Yu glanced at Yuntian and said.

"It makes sense, but there's something wrong, what's wrong with me?" Yuntian said bitterly.

"Then you say, do you have any thoughts about our family Feifei?" Guoguo asked.

"It's normal to have thoughts! What does this have to do with badness, besides, my fair lady, good gentleman. Yun Tian said confidently.

"Where do you get along with a gentleman? looks like a second-rate child. The pastor spoke.

"It's not my image or not, magicians are meant to be like this." Yun Tian quibbled.

"Less explanation, explanation is quibble!"

After talking for a while, Yuntian couldn't talk about pastoral words and fruits, so he had to beg for mercy.

(To be continued.) )