"Don't talk nonsense, listen well, I'll just say it once!" Lishen obviously doesn't have much patience to talk too much nonsense, if it weren't for Ning Zifan's special nature, with his violent temper, he wouldn't even say a word of nonsense. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He paused slightly, straightened out his thoughts, and then said, "Professions are the same as equipment, they are also divided into grades, and they are also from one to nine levels, and the higher the rank, the stronger the increase that can be brought to the fearless, there is no doubt about it.

Different types of fearless people can only choose different classes, just like if you are a power type fearless, you can only choose the strength class, and you can't focus on other agility and constitution classes! ”

"Is there a special occupation then?" Ning Zifan couldn't help but interject and asked.

"Yes!" Lishen's tone was quite unpleasant, obviously not feeling like being interjected.

"So how do I get a special class?" Ning Zifan couldn't help but ask again.

"Where did you get so much nonsense, listen to me quietly, don't interject!" Lishen drank impatiently, and when he saw that the other party was quiet, he continued, "Each fearless person can only be transferred to one profession, of course, this is not absolute, the fearless person can still have more than two professions through some powerful props!" ”

"Can I have two different classes at the same time?" Ning Zifan couldn't help but ask quickly.

Lishen was silent for a moment, and then sighed, knowing that he couldn't help the kid in front of him at all, he said weakly: "I said before, it is impossible for the fearless to change to other types of professions, just like the strength of the fearless can never be converted to the agility profession, understand?"

"Got it, but there's one more thing I want to know!" Ning Zifan said with a smile, "Is there only three types of professions: strength, agility, and physique?" ”

"You want to ask about special occupations, right?" Li Shen said weakly, "It is true that there is a special profession, but now you, don't think about it, it's too far away from you!" ”

"Let's hear it." Ning Zifan was obviously very interested in this.

"Each type has a special class, just like strength, there is a power-type special class, agility, there are also agility-type special props, and the physique is also the same." Lishen explained helplessly, "Since it is called a special profession, of course, it is not because it is too powerful, but because it is too special, as for how special, you don't understand it now, you can understand it yourself in the future!" ”

"Oh." Ning Zifan nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

"That's all that needs to be said, next, you have two choices, first, that is, you draw a class by yourself, and second, that is to trade with me again!" Lishen didn't want to talk any more nonsense.

"If I've already changed jobs, can I change careers later?" Ning Zifan didn't make a decision immediately, but asked quite carefully.

"Yes, you can, but you need to go through some of the more precious items, and these items are not so easy to get!" Lishen explained.

"In other words, it's not possible to replace it anytime soon." Ning Zifan nodded, and then asked, "What do you mean by asking me to trade with you again?" ”

"Of course, I asked you to trade with me with the favor of the power god I gave you, and I can exchange it with you with a seventh-order power-type class!" Lishen explained.

"A ninth-order blessing can only be exchanged for a seventh-order profession?" Ning Zifan asked rhetorically.

"Love can't be changed." Lishen's attitude is very tough, obviously, this time is different from last time, last time he needed that talent skill very much, so he desperately wanted to trade with Ning Zifan.

And this time, the favor of that power god is only dispensable for him, and it is best to be able to take it back, and it doesn't matter if he can't take it back.

So he didn't care much at all, his attitude became very tough, and the conditions he put forward were even more stingy.

"Then I'll pick the first one!" Ning Zifan is not stupid, the favor of the god of force is now for him, its preciousness, there is nothing else to compare with for the time being, only when his brain is convulsive, he will use this to exchange for a mere seventh-order profession.

"Have you figured it out, if you're unlucky enough to pick up a lower-ranking class, you'll probably be trampled under the feet of the same level of fearless!" Lishen tried to persuade him anyway.

"It's impossible to change the decision I've already made!" Ning Zifan shook his head with a smile, with deep stubbornness in his eyes.

"That's good." Lishen is too lazy to say.

As the other party's majestic and grand voice fell, Ning Zifan's eyes flickered, and he found himself on top of a lonely mountain.

But at a glance, you can see that this is not an ordinary lonely mountain, there are no plants on the whole mountain, and the soil and sand on the ground are blood-red, as if they were all stained red with blood!

There seemed to be a smell of blood in the air, and what was even more frightening was that the entire mountain was filled with weapons of all kinds.

These weapons are all inserted in the blood-red ground, like a hundred flowers blooming, and like a hundred flowers competing for beauty, one after another shows their strength.

There are all kinds of strange weapons on the mountain, spears, hammers, bows, crossbows, guns, whips, maces, swords, chains, axes, axes, axes, halberds, cards, clubs, spears, pickpockets, ......

Only you can't think of it, you can't see it, these things, all have only one thing in common, that is-weapons, weapons to kill!

No matter what is stuck in the ground on this mountain, no matter how weird it is, you will definitely recognize it immediately, it is a weapon.

Because of the domineering and powerful murderous aura exuded from his body, there was no cover at all, and he was exposed in front of Ning Zifan.

"Every weapon represents a power class, whichever one you want, just pull out that weapon!" The majestic voice of the god of power suddenly sounded in the sky, "Remember, you only have one chance to choose, once you draw a certain weapon, you are equivalent to having already chosen a class, and you can no longer change it!" ”

Ning Zifan didn't react at all as if he hadn't heard it, he felt very strange now, he felt as if he was not standing on a calm mountain, as if he was standing in the midst of a group of demons who killed people without blinking an eye and were extremely powerful!

It's just that for some reason, his body couldn't help but start trembling slightly.

Is it fear? No!

This is...... Excited!

Even Ning Zifan himself didn't know why he was suddenly excited, but that feeling made him involuntarily excited.

He felt that here ...... It's his home turf! (To be continued.) )