In a no-man's corner, Lin Feng was sitting there making skill scrolls, but he made them ten times in a row, but they didn't succeed, I don't know why, Lin Feng's heart always couldn't calm down, because Lin Feng saw the attributes of the mercenary medal. In other words, under the praise of Kasha, the woman who fell into the eyes of money, Lin Feng received the fourth-level mercenary medal, and when he saw the attributes, Lin Feng was stunned.

[Mercenary Medal ★★★★] A medal that can only be worn by a fourth-level mercenaryAfter wearing the fourth-level mercenary medal, +20 points for various attributes and +2 for all skills, only the first three players who have reached the fourth-level mercenary.

Although the introduction is very short, but it brought a great shock to Lin Feng, if the difference in the attributes of the characters in the journey to Lang is not very large, then the equipment is definitely an insurmountable watershed between players, the better the equipment, the bigger the gap, and there are some special equipment, such as Lin Feng's previous acquisition of the Star of Acalance is the unique equipment in the journey of Lang.

Now this fourth-level mercenary medal is like this, although Lin Feng doesn't know if the attributes will change when he reaches level five or level six in the future, but Lin Feng knows that he will definitely have 20 more attributes than all players in the future, and 2 more skill points, which will be an insurmountable gap.

Lin Feng took a deep breath and thought in his heart: I can't think about it, if it goes on like this, the skill scroll will not be able to be made, but I don't know which of them has come back, there are only three places in the whole server, except for one, there are still two places left.

This is when Lin Feng left, he passed this news to Little Lori and Dream in the Dream, so Lin Feng gathered his mind, took out a monster's eyeball and a drop of blood, and then put them on top of the fur, and then heard Lin Feng chanting: "Great God of the Wind Element, give me the power of the wind, the Wind Blade Skill Seal!" ”

A cyan light flashed, and a scroll appeared in Lin Feng's hand.

"Ding, congratulations to the player for successfully making a first-level skill scroll with a gun file, and the proficiency level is +3."

Seeing this scroll, Lin Feng jumped up and shouted to the sky: "It's finally successful!" ”

After more than a dozen continuous productions, and finally succeeded once, Lin Feng excitedly looked at the scroll in his hand:

[Wind Blade Scroll ★] No need to chant, you can directly summon the Wind Blade, no use interval, you can directly smash the Wind Blade Scroll towards the right formality.

"Haha, I didn't expect the attributes of the scroll to be so great, after having this scroll, Lao Tzu is a mobile battery." Lin Feng said in surprise. Continuing to refining, due to the failure of refining, there is also a little proficiency, so although Lin Feng is consuming materials, he is also very surprised in his heart, as long as he is promoted to the second level, then he will have a success rate of twenty percent, but this is also a boring job.

I followed Lin Feng to make another Wind Blade Scroll, I was very honored, this time it was also successful, prompting Lin Feng to add three points of proficiency, but the next seven or eight failed, but Lin Feng was not angry, he made a first-level scroll again and again, listening to Lin Feng's mouth constantly chanting the spells required for the corresponding skills, Lin Feng's face also kept showing surprises and expressions of loss.

Four hours later, Lin Feng looked at the last material in his hand, and then looked at the more than forty first-level scrolls in his hand, and a satisfied smile appeared on Lin Feng's face.

"O great god of war, give me the power to fight, slam the skill seal!"

As Lin Feng's chanting ended, a blazing white light flashed, and then Lin Feng felt a powerful combat power fill his surroundings, and then it was quickly absorbed by the scroll, Lin Feng was overjoyed in his heart, and it was done.

Sure enough, a scroll appeared in Lin Feng's hand, Lin Feng looked at the scroll in his hand, and then silently calculated, this time there are more than three hundred and twenty sets of materials, and he has made 42 first-level scrolls, and the success rate has reached thirteen percent, which is not low, followed by Lin Feng and looked at the proficiency again, and found that it has reached more than 500, it seems that as long as there are materials, he can use two days to practice the skill of making scrolls to the second level, and the success rate is twenty percent at that time, That's enough to get twice as many one-hit reels as yourself.

With this momentum, Lin Feng quickly rushed to the outside of Rogge's camp, the first-level scroll didn't need any high-grade materials, the undead zombies and crusty mice outside could, and the skin of the crusty rat and the eyes and blood of the undead zombie were used before.

Now there are very few players around the Rogue camp for a few hundred meters, after all, the players are high-level, and they all go outside to kill high-level monsters to upgrade, except for some players who have just entered the game, the rest are all monsters.

During the two days of play, Lin Feng obtained more than 800 materials again, he didn't expect the collection technique to be so easy to use, basically every zombie and crusty mouse can collect what he wants, and in the past two days, Lin Feng has also practiced the collection technique to the intermediate level, and the speed of collection has also increased a lot, because the same materials can be stacked, so the materials collected by Lin Feng only occupy three backpack compartments, so Lin Feng did not return to the city, but rested on the original underground line.

When Lin Feng came out of the room and saw Su Qing actually sitting on the sofa smoking, he was very surprised, in Lin Feng's memory, Su Qing was a non-smoker, why did Su Qing do this?

So Lin Feng came to Su Qing's side and asked, "Xiaoqing, when did you learn to smoke?" ”

"Ahem, ahem!"

Lin Feng's sudden appearance caused Su Qing to cough for a while, and after a while, Su Qing said to Lin Feng: "Xiao Feng, you are in the game!" ”

"Well, why do you smoke?"

"Hey, it's hard to put into words!"

Su Qing sighed and said, Lin Feng saw Su Qing's appearance, sat down on the side and asked, "What's the matter, let's hear it!" ”

"Hey, I wanted to talk to you the day before, but you didn't play the game, and I bothered you by filming you doing a task, so I didn't call you!"

"Tell me, what makes you so depressed!"

Su Qing stared at Lin Feng, for a moment, snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, and then stared at the ashtray with both eyes and said lightly: "Someone wants to soak me!" ”

"What?"

Because Su Qing's voice was very small, Lin Feng didn't hear it clearly.

"Your sister, I said someone was going to soak me!" Su Qing scolded loudly.

However, Lin Feng didn't say anything, just grew up and stunned there, staring at Su Qing with a look of disbelief, for a long time, Lin Feng shook his head and cleared his thoughts, but still asked with an incredulous look: "You say, someone wants to ??? Soak you? ”