"The world structure is being upgraded..."

"Channel Creation..."

"The human Oriental Divine Dragon is being created..."

It didn't take long to hear a somewhat shameful voice sound: "My children, my great Eastern Dragon, I heard your call, from the distant era of mythology, now you only need to pay the price of 250 gold, the great me will give you a random item, if ten times in a row, you will have the opportunity to get a rare blessing, ten times, only 2500 gold..."

Xia Jiejie: "Brother, have you heard, it only costs 2,500 gold ten times, it's a good deal..."

Xia Guang: ...

You can believe it, this place entered the new world three hundred years in advance, but I, her, and you.

She and I must not believe it, and even she is making it with some kind of bad taste, just as serious as you are...

A man and a woman sat under the eaves in front of the wooden house, looking ahead, all of them turned into a solidified golden world, the sky and the earth were empty, except for the sound in the ears, everything was still.

But this time, Xia Guang didn't feel lonely.

Because of the company of people and the company of real relatives, it is really easy for three hundred years to pass.

Seeing that the imperial sister seemed to be full of interest in this world, Xia Guang couldn't help but think of a world he had passed by before, where girls like the imperial sister always liked to play games at home.

Da Tiandao also seems to like this mode, so recently she likes it more and more, transforming the entire universe into a playground of this mode.

It's easy to say.

This is just a change in the rules, and for an being who can easily create the universe, such a change is nothing more than taking some time and mind.

But this preference is somewhat incomprehensible.

"The Mask of Darkness Tunnel is being created..."

"The Element Seven-Colored Gate is being created..."

"The Abyssal Silver Lamppost is being created..."

Like the Oriental Divine Dragon of the human race, the two of them soon had their counterparts of the other three races in their minds, but they seemed to have a slightly different role from the human race.

A series of creations, updates, and fading.

Xia Guang got up and said to go to the cemetery and hang around.

Exploration starts with your side.

So, he stepped directly into the cemetery full of dark blue flowers on his head, the wind suddenly rose, the blue flowers swayed from the branches, turned into grimaces in the air, and then pasted around Xia Guang.

The relevant information has arrived [You have received 1000 points of critical damage, trigger the perseverance talent, and the attack is reduced]

Xia Guang picked up a piece from his body, looked at the blue flower, and the relevant information came:

[Blue Bee Ghost Flower; Born on a tree as a flower, falling as a bee, can cause extremely high damage to those who enter, but... Tastes good】

Then he looked at the calculation method of this damage, and then Xia Guang regretted that his health was actually equal to the comprehensive value, in other words, he only had 1 block of blood.

Sure enough, as long as people work hard, they will have talent, and with talent, they can create miracles, why can't these 1000 points of damage eliminate their own 1 block of blood?

Keep in mind that this sticks to 1 only has a 1 percent chance of triggering.

Xia Guang thought about it for a while, and came up with the answer: diligence!

If you are diligent when you don't have talent, you will have talent, which is called heaven rewarding diligence!

Thinking of the previous life, when I sweated like rain, maybe the talent has been rooted in the depths of my soul since then, right?

Now.

In the void crevices.

On a huge throne, a girl dressed as a little doctor was sitting, in front of a long line of all kinds of terrifying chaotic creatures, carefully bowing their heads, like patients waiting for a diagnosis.

It's just that these terrifying chaotic creatures are all trembling, and it can be seen from their not rich facial expressions that they are desperate at this time.

But the little doctor stopped, and muttered to his cheeks, "I can't change his talent stats... And so it was..."

When she adjusts the trigger chance of sticking to 1 to 0.01%, the subsequent replenishment becomes 99.99%, in short, no matter how you adjust it, it is a permanent damage reduction.

The girl thought for a moment and looked at her talent.

[Talent 1 (White): Evasion 1: Whenever attacked, there is a 5% (+95%) chance to completely dodge this damage.]

Talent 2 (White): Self-Healing 1: Whenever taking damage, there is a 1% (+99%) chance to recover 40% (+60%) of your HP. 】

"Hey, what a weak talent, only a 5% and 1% chance..."

The little girl simply ignored the additional odds that followed.

Anyway, according to her setting, all the data in "()" cannot be seen, and even if she discloses the information, others will only see 5% and 1%.

"No way, as me, I also have to abide by the rules of the game, and I can't cheat, after all, the game is to be well balanced to be interesting. The little girl in white thought with her cheeks on her cheeks, she felt that her two talents were quite balanced.

Frowning his cute brow, he looked at the chaos creatures lined up and shouted, "Next!"

A nine-headed demon covered in strange scale armor stood up.

The little girl in white asked in obscure language, "Where are you uncomfortable?"

The nine-headed demon wanted to say that there was nothing wrong with him, that he was in good health, and that he could eat most of the galaxy, but in front of this mysterious being, he spit out words that made him shy and embarrassed his followers: "I have insomnia." ”

"Hmm... Then you call it an insomniac. The little girl had no talent for naming names, and as soon as she raised her hand, the nine-headed demon instantly became a silver statue, and then she threw it casually, and it became the pattern depicted on the silver lamppost of the abyss, and then began to spit out words that made her feel extremely humiliating.

"Pray to the great insomniacs, my little demons..."

The demon suddenly felt a little lucky, if he said that he had a stomachache, would he be called a stomachache at this time?

If you say you have a headache, then you call it a headache?

In the void, the little girl on the throne glanced at the still long line and shouted, "Next!"

...

"Sister Huang, I'll change the food to eat today. ”

Xia Guang picked up a lot of cold branches and lit them, and put the cleaned iron pot on a simple support table.

The white water in the pot overflowed the blue petals, and he thought of the words "it tastes good" in his mind, through his understanding of this great heavenly dao, no matter what species, as long as it is created by her hands, it generally tastes good when cooked.

Xia Jiejie stared at the pot, refusing at first, but soon the blue petals in the pot floated a sweet fragrance, although there were no condiments, but there was an attractive taste.

The two quickly ate up the cooked "Blue Flower Ghost Bee", which can deal 1,000 damage.

In the dark cabin, Xia Jiejie stretched her long legs, and the two demon knives "Dragon Slayer" and "Big Snake" were attached to her legs.

After lighting the candles, the night also brightened a little.

In these three hundred years, when there were no stars or bright moons, in the darkness of the whole world, at least this hut was lit, emitting a soft candle light like a guiding candle.

Xia Jiejie's long eyelashes fluttered, staring at the slightly flickering candle flame, not knowing what she was thinking.

The flames cast the figures of the two on the walls of the wooden house, and the small wooden pillars that had been shaved off made up the whole house, and the wavy walls could be seen at all times.

Xia Guang suddenly asked, "Sister Huang, do you want Chang'an?"

Xia Jiejie didn't speak, what happened during this time, although she was very interested, but it was still a little difficult to accept, as soon as the excitement of the day passed, only the strangeness and fear in the night remained.

"After three hundred years, we will go back to Chang'an, take the little Nirvana in the south of the Yangtze River, the little tree, and the shame, and go back together. ”

"Why don't you say Daji?"

The royal sister finally asked a question.

"Daji..."

Xia Guang shook his head, he naturally didn't say that Daji was long gone, and when he woke up, it left.

Its thoughts can be understood by itself, after all, the more terrifying the existence, the less it will take care of the offspring it gives birth to, in its opinion, Xiao Nirvana, Xiao Shu, and Shame, although it was born with a human body, is also its child.

How could its children not survive?

After all, during pregnancy, I ate so many supplements!