Chapter 18: Ready to go
(Thanks to the book friend () helmsman (fire phoenix crown) helmsman (past.) for their tipping support)
The so-called magic jar is a small golden jar that exudes a light purple light.
The sealed magic jar, (weapon), comes from the hand of a mysterious earthen jar, and it is said that the artifact is sealed inside.
This is what naturally appeared on the jar when Bai Yijian looked at it.
"Beyana, the chances of this kind of jar making something good are not high."
Although he has the highest authority in the system, Bai Yijian is different from Beiyana, he seems to have obtained the key to open the treasure house, while Beiyana seems to have been living in the treasure house.
Although he could use the key to open the treasure house and go in to find the information he needed, Bai Yijian was too lazy to waste time, anyway, he had a free labor.
Beyana: "Opening the magic jar is like a lottery, and it is divided into ordinary magic jars, low-level magic jars, high-level magic jars, and hero magic jars. Each corresponds to the value of the item you draw, and the item level will be adjusted according to your level. ”
"Ordinary magic jars, ninety percent are ordinary items, and all kinds of ordinary white weapons and equipment can be drawn, only seven percent can be drawn into fine, two percent can be drawn in purple, and one percent can be drawn in red."
"Low-grade magic jar, eighty percent ordinary, thirteen percent fine, five percent purple, and two percent red."
"You now have an intermediate magic jar with an average rate of seventy percent, a fine rate of eighteen percent, a purple rate of nine percent, and a red rate of three percent."
"Is it so low?"
With a raised brow, Bai Yijian's mind moved and he directly began to click on it.
Buzzing!!
At the moment when Bai Yijian clicked, the purple jar continued to vibrate, and then exploded.
"Bang."
"Congratulations, you've obtained a low-level (magic seal) secret longknife."
"Hey, it's purple gear." Bai Yijian looked at the long knife in the storage compartment with some surprise, although it was only low-level purple equipment, but it was much better than the fine long knife he was using now.
One is the difference between low-level magic weapons and ordinary weapons.
But then Bai Yijian's eyes fell on the lower left corner, and he found that the main quest one had been completed, and no new main quest appeared, and a look of clarity appeared in his eyes.
It seems that the main quest that appeared at the same time will not refresh the new quest if it is not fully completed.
Thinking about it, Bai Yijian summoned the property page.
Host: Terran, Bai Yijian (the highest authority)
Power of the Bloodline: (??? Cannot be analyzed)
Class: Sword Soul
Level: Level 6 (4700/5000)
Constitution: 52+(3+1)
Strength: 47+ (2+1)
Spirit: (??? Undetectable)
Dexterity: 45+(2)
Sword Qi. Purification +5: (1500)
Initial skills: Pick up, jump back, and slash the ghost
Elementary skills: Thrust, Leap, Air Slash, Silver Landing Blade
Seeing that there was still 300 experience to upgrade, Bai Yijian called: "System, transform two intermediate source crystals." ”
'Congratulations to the host, reaching level 7. ’
The familiar body strengthened and the strength expanded, the sword qi purified once again and skyrocketed, and Bai Yijian's gaze fell on the equipment in the storage compartment.
Then with a movement of his mind, the low-level (magic seal) light armor obtained in front of him replaced all the fine armor.
In an instant, a set of wooden light armor that protected most of his body and exuded a faint magical texture flashed on Bai Yijian's body.
Then Bai Yijian clearly felt the gap between the purple rare magic seal equipment and the ordinary equipment, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the attribute page.
Host: Terran, Bai Yijian (the highest authority)
Power of the Bloodline: (??? Cannot be analyzed)
Class: Sword Soul
Level: Level 7 (100/8000)
Constitution: 58+(7+5)
Strength: 53+(6+3)
Spirit: (??? Undetectable)
Dexterity: 51+(9)
Sword Qi. Pure +6: (2000)
Initial skills: Pick up, jump back, and slash the ghost
Elementary skills: Thrust, Leap, Air Slash, Silver Landing Blade
A set of low-level purple equipment, not to mention its own strong defense, has blessed him with thirty points for attributes alone, which is comparable to a high-level magic weapon.
In today's world, due to the deterioration of the cultivation environment for thousands of years, countless inheritances have been annihilated and artifacts have disappeared. The best ones are the top-level spiritual weapons inherited by those big sects and ancient families, while most of the ones flowing in the middle are magic weapons.
Similarly, in today's cultivation world, the strongest ones are the old guys who broke through to the Jindan stage in one fell swoop with the help of the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi that rose ten years ago, the so-called A-level powerhouses.
However, they are all concentrating on cultivation, and they will not make a move easily, wanting to impact the legendary Yuanying realm.
Now the people who are really active in the world are B-level foundation building powerhouses and C-level qi training masters, so Bai Yijian is very satisfied with the equipment sent by this system.
As for the D-class and E-class congenital and acquired miscellaneous fish, they lack self-protection in the face of firearms and otherworldly creatures, and are at the bottom of the transcendent world.
"Very well, now wait for the goods to arrive." Stretching his waist, Bai Yijian came to the sofa in the living room, took out a cigarette and lit it, and didn't want to move.
But just as Bai Yijian finished smoking a cigarette and was about to light another one, Beiyana suddenly spoke.
Beyana: "Can you tell me what is the bloodline in your body that is constantly devouring blood qi?" ”
As a system bound to Bai Yijian's soul, Beiyana could clearly sense everything in his body.
In the depths of Bai Yijian's body, the majestic qi and blood all over his body were disappearing all the time, and the speed was just equal to the speed generated by his body.
At this time, Bai Yijian's physical strength and strength, whether it is density or strength, are already six times that of ordinary people, and he should have exuded majestic qi and blood and pressure all over his body.
But at this time, on the surface, he was still the handsome young man who looked a little immature and a little thin, and he did not have the temperament of a powerful warrior at all.
"Oh, that, it's nothing, I'm just using my whole body to condense the blood of gods and demons." Bai Yijian did not hide it, and said lightly.
After being silent for a while, Beyana slowly spoke: "You are really not simple. ”
Condense the bloodline of gods and demons, and when you are still an ordinary person, you can condense the bloodline of gods and demons that cannot be analyzed by the rules of the system......
"Where, I'm simple." Waving his hand, Bai Yijian said lazily.
Ding dong!!
"Mr. Bai, we are the staff of Xingyue Hotel."
At this moment, as the doorbell rang, a somewhat restrained man's voice came from the remote control of the door on the coffee table.
"Come in." Bai Yijian picked up the remote control, opened the electronic door outside, and then got up.
When Bai Yijian opened the door of the villa residence, an extended van also drove in and stopped under the steps of the gate.
Boom!
A young man in his twenties, wearing a white uniform, got down from the co-pilot first, looked at Bai Yijian on the steps and said enthusiastically: "Mr. Bai, thank you for your continuous support to our hotel, where do you put those foods." ”
"Well, help me move in."
"Okay, Mr. Bai."
The young man nodded, then turned around and joined the young man who got out of the driver's seat, opened the back door and began to carry.
This time, Bai Yijian ordered more than 100,000 RMB, hundreds of packaged meals, purified water, drinks, etc. in this big hotel.
In that apocalyptic world where the zombie virus is rampant, food and water must be scarce and unsafe, although he is going to fight and experience, but he is not prepared to treat himself badly.