Eight professions, all of them! Su Mucheng carefully familiarized himself with these skills, and felt still a little dizzy. After all, she doesn't have a list of skill icons for players, so she has to rely on her brain to memorize. After learning 11 skills at once, for a non-professional player like Su Mucheng, it naturally requires a familiar process. In addition to the tenacity guard, gang qi body protection, stealth, blocking, and healing techniques, Su Mucheng immediately used it, and other skills need to have release targets, and Su Mucheng can't practice them for the time being.

Karp Pharmacy.

"Teacher, look!" Su Mucheng took out one of the ten bottles of potion given by Kalosina.

Karp took the medicine bottle, opened it and sniffed it, and said in surprise: "Lovely Miss Septemberfrost, you are really a messenger sent by God!" This is a high-level healing elixir! Can instantly recover 8000 Qi and blood! With this, I can research a high-level healing pill like a healing elixir! Hahaha......" As he spoke, Karp poured the potion directly into his experimental vessel and started the experiment, leaving Su Mucheng alone.

Su Mucheng knew Karp's temper, and Karp would immediately enter a state of selflessness when he started researching. At that moment, Su Mucheng didn't bother him anymore and retreated lightly.

To practice life skills, you need a lot of materials. Although Su Mucheng is very familiar with the major life skills teachers, it is always difficult to rub other people's raw materials to use. Comparing the materials required for each level of life skills is not a small amount.

These materials can only be purchased and collected by themselves. It was slow and dangerous to collect by himself, and Su Mucheng directly abandoned the method. There is only one way left to acquire. The fixed price of the materials in the auction house is too expensive, and Su Mucheng feels that it is not cost-effective. It is feasible to go to the large square outside the city lord's mansion to set up a stall and shout for collection. But Su Mucheng thought that it was noisier than the vegetable market, and the noise was too loud, so he couldn't stand it.

After thinking about it carefully, Su Mucheng walked towards the slums of Yanlong City. The slums of Rock Dragon City are home to refugees from nearby villages. Under the invasion of the underworld, their home was destroyed, and there was nowhere else to go, so they could only huddle here. Among these people are good citizens and there are bandits. It can be described as a mixture of fish and dragons, and it is the most chaotic area in Rock Dragon City.

Most of the NPCs here don't have names, and the most common descriptions are "sick" or "dying...... Several level 10 players are busy with these "patients". They are completing the "Good Heart" assessment task for the transfer of holy priests. Some people recovered with the help of the players and cheered; There are also people who die because they can't wait for help.

A team of sixteen or seventeen players escorted a group of refugees from the street corner. Players hand in their tasks at the military control office at the corner of the street, receive their rewards, and leave happily. Refugees poured into the shacks, moving the dead out and moving them in.

Su Mucheng looked at the refugees with a little sadness on their faces but indifference from their bones, and hesitated. Originally, she wanted to pick a few honest people from these refugees and help her buy materials from the players. But now, Su Mucheng is very suspicious that these guys will not hesitate to roll up her money and run away.

A little boy with a dirty face ran over and accidentally collided with Su Mucheng. "I'm sorry!" The little boy timidly apologized, craned his neck, turned and ran away.

"Hey, stop!" The two guards at the door of the military control office shouted loudly, rushed at the little boy, and lifted the little boy up like a chicken.

"What are you doing? What law have I violated? Why are you arresting people? The little boy scolded loudly.

Su Mucheng frowned slightly. In these years, even NPCs are bullying the poor and the weak? Su Mucheng walked over and said to the two guards: "Brother guard, he's just a child, why are you arresting him?" ”

The two guards put their right hands on their chests and saluted Su Mucheng respectfully. "Miss September Frost, this little thing is usually a petty thief, we see him pitiful, just turn a blind eye! How can we sit idly by as a daring creadisse, who dares to steal from you? ”

"Huh?" Su Mucheng touched his backpack. Was she stolen just now?

The guard carrying the little boy suddenly lifted the little boy upside down and shook it vigorously. Jingle, a dozen gold coins fell from the little boy's body, and there was also a golden fruit.

Anyone can have gold!

But the golden fruit, the golden fruit produced on the seven-leaf gold and silver tree of Mirage Sedum, Su Mucheng believes that no one else can have it except her!

Su Mucheng stroked his forehead. I wasn't stolen when I was a human, but I was stolen when I was an NPC!

The guards threw the little boy on the ground, picked up the gold coins and the gold country, and presented them to Su Mucheng with both hands. "Miss September Frost, you are one of the most respected people in our Rock Dragon City. We will never allow anyone to offend you. Miss Septemberfrost, what do you say to do with this little thing? ”

Su Mucheng put the gold coins and gold fruits away, "Thank you so much!" This golden fruit is very precious, and if I lose it, I will really die of distress. The guards smiled innocently, "It's our honor to serve you, Miss Septemberfrost." ”

Su Mucheng turned to look at the little boy. The little boy had already climbed up, but instead of standing up, he squatted on the ground, pursed his lips, and stared at the ground, as if studying the ants. There was complete remorse and panic on his face. On his small shoulder, the badge mark reads: "A boy of unknown origin...... Level: Level 8. ”

"Don't you beg for mercy?" Su Mucheng frowned.

One of the guards said, "Miss Septemberfrost, such lowly things have never known reverence, and they dare to blaspheme even gods, how can they be ashamed of stealing?" The guard reached out and grabbed the little boy by the neck and lifted him up, "Little thing, do you know that Miss September Frost is the walking spirit of God in the world. If you steal Miss Septemberfrost, you're stealing from God! It is a great sin of disrespect and should be burned at the stake! ”

Hearing the word burning, the little boy's body trembled slightly. He raised his eyelids suddenly, looked at the guard with grief, and exclaimed, "All the shulker assassins under the stars know how to steal. Who ever said they were not glorified? I've only heard that theft in the city is punishable by three days in prison, so why should you burn me at the stake? ”

"Why? I'm a fire mage! A flame suddenly erupted from the hand of one of the guards. The fireworks became more and more intense, gradually forming a large fireball.

The little boy had been calm, and his face became frightened, and he struggled violently. "No!"

Su Mucheng was also taken aback by the guard's sudden move. She thought the guards were just talking to scare the little boy. Su Mucheng hurriedly waved his hand at the guards. "Wait! Big Brother Guard, forget it, let him go! ”

The two guards were stunned for a moment, then laughed. "Miss Septembershuang, you are such a kind person!" So saying, they threw the little boy to the ground again. This time, the little boy got up quickly and fled with a puff of smoke.

Su Mucheng took out two silver fruits and divided them among the two guards. "Thank you!" The two guards hesitated, wanting to refuse but couldn't. The temptation of the silver fruit is too great. The two of them took the silver fruit, patted their chests and said, "Miss September Frost, if it is useful to us, you can send it!" ”

Su Mucheng left the slum. Not far behind her, the little boy who had just escaped came out of nowhere and followed behind Su Mucheng. Su Mucheng stopped, he stopped, Su Mucheng left, he also left.

"What, do you want to take revenge on me?" In a secluded alley, Su Mucheng stopped and turned to look at the little boy.

The little boy shook his head.

"And what are you doing with me? Want to steal it again, Glorious Lalker Assassin? Su Mucheng pressed the backpack icon on his waist.

A blush flashed across the little boy's dirty face. "I ...... I'm sorry...... Can I call you Miss September Frost? The look in the little boy's eyes suddenly became resolute, he straightened his small chest, walked in front of Su Mucheng with firm steps, looked up at Su Mucheng with his little face up, and looked directly at Su Mucheng.

Su Mucheng looked at the boy who was only one meter and one or two tall, looked at the bright black eyes on his dirty little face, and smiled gently. "Whatever. I'm called September Frost. ”

"Miss Septembershuang, were you looking for someone in the slums just now?" The little boy's expression was completely calm. "I've been paying attention to you for a long time, and I think you're looking for someone."