Chapter 3: To Nordin
The Holy Soul Village is not very big, there are only more than 300 households, but it is still very difficult to walk down these families one by one, especially for Qian Mian and his party.
The residents of the Holy Soul Village are still relatively hospitable, and the identity of this guest is still the soul master from Notting City.
I have to say that the parents' dream of their son Jackie Chan will not change anytime and anywhere, as long as it is possible, the parents naturally want to send their children to the Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy, so the group has gained a lot of benefits in more than an hour of visiting.
There was a ticking sound from the bracelet
[Precious jewelry]×6
Value: 400 points
[fruit]×46
Value: 10 points
Consume to restore 10 HP
Note: Please use it when not in combat
[Solid buns] ×7
Value: 20 points
Consume it to restore 30 HP
Note: Are you curious about what a solid bun is?
After experiencing the mission world so far, the three of them finally understood why the memory of the bracelet can only be adjusted to the color, because this thing really has no other functions except for identification and notification, and I don't know how the storage function of Zhang Fan's bracelet came about.
Since the group did not have a backpack, they could only carry the bags sent by the farmers back to Zhang Fan's location.
"Are you going to give gifts to anyone, haven't you used enough stalks for elementary school students?" Zhang Fan was still sitting outside the blacksmith shop, and he looked at the three of them with humble eyes.
"Cut. Ling Yi showed a look of contempt, indeed, if it weren't for Zhang Fan being the only senior person here, it would be difficult for people to have a good impression just because he had already cheated himself for 400 points, and it was the idea of most people to promote Mien and fight Mi Hatred, and after returning to her usual state, this woman herself was relatively unlikable, as for Zhang Jie's fear of letting her sense of fear disappear, she naturally ignored it.
He Xianmei didn't speak, just stood quietly, "We didn't find the backpack. Qian Mian handed the large bags and small bags of items to Zhang Jie, and said a little nervously.
Zhang Fan got up and took it, "Yo, that's good, I really let you find some good things." He chuckled, "By the way, you still have a lot of functions that haven't been turned on, right?" ”
"Hmm. All three nodded.
"Huh, Tang Hao has a lot of things to explain, it's been more than an hour and I'm still whispering to my son, it seems that I'll have to wait for a while, just so I'll also explain something to you, the function of the bracelet is known to me 9 kinds, color change, communication, identification, storage, strengthening, shop, contract, teleportation and selling Meng Now what you have opened is a color change, contract, shop, communication, and selling Meng, right. Zhang Fan said as he put the item into his bracelet.
"It's just your nonsense to sell cute!Hey!" Qian Mian helped his forehead.
"Ah, you've found out. Zhang Fan looked at Qian Mian with a foolish look.
"What does the store and the deed mean. He Xianmei asked.
"The shop refers to the sound that appears when you get the item, and the contract means that you and I have signed the debt. As he spoke, he took out three pieces of paper and shook them in front of the three of them.
"You should give me my stuff so I can pay off your points. Ling Yi said coldly.
"It's not too late to share the spoils, it's not too late to return to the space," Zhang Fan put away the bill.
"When we're dead, it's not bad for you to take it yourself. Ling Yi sneered.
"Look, you're talking away again, and the following topics are a bit annoying to me," Zhang Fan chuckled, and Qian Mian and He Xianmei also showed some suspicious glances at him. Let's take a look at the authentication feature. As he spoke, he tapped the bracelet, and a light screen popped up in the bracelet.
ID: A821
Constitution: 21
Strength: 25
Dexterity: 20
Energy: 102
Credit points: 14620
As Zhang Jie showed his information, the bracelets of Qian Mian and others ticked
The identification function is turned on, and you can view the specific information of each member
"Alright, it's time for you to show your information. Zhang Jie chuckled.
Qian Mian was very obedient and opened his data light screen.
a915
Constitution: 5
Strength: 3
Dexterity: 2
Energy: 63
Points Points: 0
He Xianmei looked at the attribute gap between Qian Mian and Zhang Fan, thinking that Zhang Fan could not have any ill will towards him, so she simply turned on her light screen.
a916
Constitution: 6
Strength: 5
Dexterity: 4
Energy: 70
Points Points: 0
"Okay, little sister, it's stronger than when I came in, have you practiced?" Zhang Fan asked with a smile.
He Xianmei nodded slightly.
"What about you?" Zhang Fan looked at Ling Yi.
"I refuse. She replied coldly.
"Okay, you are free," Zhang Fan yawned, and did not continue to speak, but turned around and walked to the door of the blacksmith shop, "Uncle Tang, it's been a long time, haven't you explained it yet?"
"It's coming. Tang Hao's voice was still cold, he opened the door of the blacksmith shop with a straight face, and looked at Zhang Fan and the others coldly, "My son will be handed over to you" He said coldly, always maintaining the posture that the world owes him five million.
"Hey, don't worry, uncle. Zhang Fan maintained a flight attendant-like smile.
At this time, two people came to the village, one old and one young, the elder had a white goatee, his hair was also gray, the clothes on his body were relatively fine, and there was a jade pendant hanging on his waist, the young one was probably his grandson, a tiger-headed child, who looked about the same as Xiao Tang San, and the big clothes were much better than Tang San.
"Oh, Teacher Ling, my little grandson will be entrusted to you. The old man approached, grabbed Ling Yi's hand and quietly stuffed the jade pendant on his waist into her hand, "Jack, you have to study hard with Teacher Ling, grandpa will count on you in the future." ”
"An-la-a-la, don't worry, village chief. Zhang Fan ignored Old Jack's cover-up and stealing the bell, and he also knew the reason why Ling Yi didn't show the light screen, "Let's go, it's not too early, if we hurry up, we can still catch up for lunch at school." ”
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It is not too far from the Holy Soul Village to Notting City, it is only about ten kilometers away, but most of the roads are not easy to walk in the mountains, it is not difficult for children like Yu Tang San to climb to the top of the mountain every day to cultivate, it is not difficult for a veteran like Zhang Fan who has strengthened many times, and it is not difficult for ordinary people like He Xianmei who have learned martial arts, but it is not so simple for Ling Yi and others, who are pampered and pampered.
In less than half an hour, except for Tang San, Zhang Fan, and He Xianmei, everyone else was already panting.
"I finally understood why there was a big chapter in politics class devoted to transportation. Qian Mian lay on a big rock on the side of the road to say that he needed to rest, Little Jack said he was tired, and Ling Yi also sat down to the side and began to nibble on dry food.
"Since ancient times, there has been a saying that 'where there are people, there are rivers and lakes', and in the same way, where there are mountains, a great profession will be born - bandits!" Zhang Fan looked at the tired three and laughed.
"Hehe, Brother Zhang, don't scare me, I'm not very bold. Qian Mian responded.
The sound of Xi Xi Suo Suo came from the trees in the forest, as if in response to Zhang Fan's words, a few thick rattan suddenly hung down from the surrounding trees, and several figures slid down the rattan, and these people formed a posture of encircling the six people at the moment of sliding down.
"Yo, it's really cooperative. Zhang Fan looked at the seven men who slid down and looked very much like bandits.
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