Hey? Seeing this new hint, Jiang Yi, who was a little tired, laughed out loud.

No need to ask, it must have been Horn who figured out what had happened before, and was grateful to him for luring the Stone Man Bear away.

But the horn is grateful to him, and he is even more grateful to the horn, which sent him 8 achievements.

Speaking of which, with these 8 achievements, Jiang Yi is still a little embarrassed.

After all, he provoked the horn, and in addition to not wanting to drag the horn down, he also helped himself.

Because no matter how you say this, Jiang Yi has to handle it himself, even if Jiao wants to help, he must be taken away, otherwise there will be no way to explain it.

Thinking in his heart, Jiang Yi entered the system interface.

The personal attribute bar changes to:

Vitality: 25/30

Potential points: 7

Achievement Points: 13

Awakening: The host has an assassin gene domain, and the evolution degree is 70%, that is, the assassin's awakening level reaches 70%, and the awakening level can be increased by supplementing high-energy food.

Although the vitality has changed, it has always fluctuated within 3 points with Jiang Yi's tiredness.

The potential points have not changed, and the achievement points have increased by 8 to 13.

Sweeping through the attribute bar, Jiang Yi finally focused on the [Skill] tab.

After paying 10 achievements, the visual will change and you will enter the [Skill] screen.

On the left is the Medicine Skill, and on the right is the Assassin Skill.

Pharmacist skills can be clicked, while Assassin skills are grayed out.

And this is not surprising, the assassins have not awakened, and of course they cannot enter.

Click on the pharmacist skill, which displays from top to bottom:

Newborn [Levels 1-6]

Alchemy Skills [5 points and below potential exchange]

100 hands: 5 potential

Ghost Refining: 4 potential

Refinement: 5 potentials

……

Pilot: 3 potential

Forge: 2 potential

Matching Skills [10 points and below potential exchange, host evolves to level 3 pharmacist open]

Legal Skills [15 points and below potential exchange, host evolves to level 5 pharmacist to open]

Support Skill [30 points and below potential exchange]

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The whole list is clear at a glance, but the name of the newborn pharmacist is the first time Jiang Yi has seen it.

However, the following annotations made him immediately understand the meaning of the newborn.

The first birth is the general term for the 1-6 level Divine Chosen One, and above the first birth, it should be the realm that Guangbai once said that it will never reach.

The skills in the list are divided into four levels according to the highest potential points required.

The four basic techniques correspond to only the first three, which is also consistent with what Guangbai said, and the method collection skills must be beyond the nascent realm of the pharmacist to learn.

Similarly, the annotations of matching methods and legal skills also indicate that the learning of skills has strict requirements for the level of the pharmacist, and if the evolution level is not enough, it is impossible to master the corresponding skills.

As for the auxiliary skills, there is no limit, but Jiang Yi's potential points are not enough, and the skills in the table are not shown.

After reading through it, Jiang Yi looked back at the refining skills.

Odd!? As he looked, he realized that something was wrong.

From the beginning of the hundred hands to the end of the stone refining, among the 11 kinds of skills, Jiang Yi had heard two from Guangbai.

One is a pilot who needs 3 potential redemptions, and the other is a 5 refinement.

Guangbai has always regarded the pilot as his housekeeping skill, but he has no regard for refining.

Hirobai said that refining is the worst of the medicine man's skills.

All newly awakened medicine masters, if there is no way to learn skills, can only learn refining first as a transition.

Refining is of limited use to the Apothecary, only slightly better than no skill.

Such skills were widely spread in the primordial continent, and it was widely said that even fifth-rank tribes such as the Wind Tribe had collections of recorded and refined leather scrolls.

The strange thing is that the potential points of exchange and refining have reached 5 points, which is one of the most expensive in the first level of refining skills.

Since he can't figure it out, he simply doesn't pay attention to it, anyway, he now has 7 potentials, so he just doesn't need to exchange for refinement.

After looking up and down again, there was no mistake or omission, and Jiang Yi clicked on a hundred hands.

The reason for choosing 100 hands is naturally because 100 hands are also the most expensive and require 5 potentials.

It's a pity that in the next second, Jiang Yi was stunned.

The system did not give him the skill of 100 hands, but the interface changed, and a turntable appeared.

Immediately followed by a line of prompts appeared: [The skill exchange mode is extraction, please start silently with the host]

I...... Well, succumb to the system, no shame.

After a sigh, Jiang Yi said something to begin.

Then I saw the turntable spin, and it turned faster and faster, and soon, even the hands could not be seen.

Jiang Yi muttered in his heart: Don't refine, don't refine, don't refine......

Unfortunately, he didn't give him a chance to read a few more times, and the turntable stopped, and the pointer was so good that it didn't die, but it was pointed at refining.

[Congratulations to the host, you have drawn the skill refinement, and the potential point 5 will be deducted]

The result of "......" made Jiang Yi a little tight.

On the other side, the horns outside the Mammoth tribe were not only stuffy, but also angry.

Because just as he said that he was going to find Tsubasa, a nasty voice came from the side.

"Houdu said that the one called Wing died, do you still want to look for it? For the sake of a dead man, do you want everyone to wait for you one more day? ”

The voice came from Si, the second-level pharmacist of the Mud Tribe, the one who picked up the horn before.

Along the way, the horns wanted to beat him up.

When he spoke, he ignored him, and when he stopped talking, the bastard began to think that he was running too fast, and that the meat he brought was unpalatable.

If it weren't for Si's uncle, a level 3 pharmacist of the mud tribe, who saved his father, Jiao would have scolded Si a long time ago.

I thought it would be fine to endure the Mammoth tribe, but I didn't expect Si to come and be verbose.

The horn, which was already so anxious that it was about to explode, was furious in an instant, and immediately raised his fist and smashed it fiercely.

Yes! Si didn't expect Jiao Zhen to dare to make a move, so frightened that the whole person shrank back.

Syllable! Jiao's fist didn't hit Si, but it was slapped off by a thick slap.

"Stop me from doing something!" Kakumi saw that it was his brother Hou who was blocking him, forcibly suppressed his anger, and questioned loudly.

"What do you do, what kind of person he is, you don't know." Thick persuasion.

Seeing that Jiao didn't move anymore, he stood up again and sneered: "Jiao, you killed your friends, and you have to delay everyone's trip, if you really don't care about your friend's death, why don't you die yourself?!" ”

Most of the people in the expedition were scattered around, not paying much attention to the movement here.

What's more, Hou is the leader of the expedition team, he is here, even if there is anything, he will handle it.

Only a bearded man not far from Si, Tai, a level 2 warrior of the Mammoth Tribe, echoed casually: "That's it, what's the matter with delaying us?!" ”

He has no friendship with Si, but the potions of the Mammoth tribe are all from the mud tribe, and he naturally wants to please the mud tribe.

As for the Mao tribe, although it is the same fourth-class tribe as the mud tribe, there is no intelligent Chosen One, and they also have to exchange potions from the mud tribe, so Tai has no scruples.

"Haha!" Jiao angrily laughed, and pointed at Si with red eyes: "Okay, you're right, my Mao people won't be sorry for their friends......"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and slapped it down on his head.

Although he understands the character of the horn, he still didn't expect that the horn would die if he said he would die.

Before he had time to say more, the wrist that grabbed the horn like lightning and pressed it down, and then he scolded: "Idiot! You said that Tsubasa may not be dead, so what's the matter with you dying now? ”

scolded the corner, and Hou turned his head to look at Si, his eyes full of calm: "You have to say one more thing, don't blame me for not giving your uncle face!" ”

He was a head taller than Si, and his eyes regarded Si as a fierce beast, full of murderous intent.

The twitter is crooked, and he can ignore it, but if his brother wants to commit suicide, of course he will not be polite.

Where could Si withstand this killing intent, he was so shocked that he sat on the ground, and the cold sweat in his head trickled down.

Tai didn't dare to say much, and retreated to the side.

"Yo, what's the matter, this is ......" Not far away, the middle-aged fat man who was still recuperating with his eyes closed just now suddenly got up and walked over.

His name is Jian, a second-level craftsman of the mud tribe, and the guy who was picked up by the horn along with Si.

He helped Si up, and looked at him and said, "Who is so angry, and the mud tribe doesn't give face?" ”