Chapter 37: Level 10
The light flashed, and Song Zhan appeared in the sand sea oasis, and wisps of mist dispersed in the early morning air.
Opening the personal character panel, Song Zhan took a look at his skills, all of them had a glimpse of the doorway, and his professional expertise was also all primary.
This made Song Zhan a little surprised, you must know that his current skill release damage is stable at the upper level every time, but it is still the first time to get a glimpse of the door.
Not to mention the Class Specialization, the 50% increase in Class Expertise proficiency that comes with the Juggernaut Ring is no joke.
That's it, it's still primary.
"It seems that the level of professional expertise must be very difficult to improve, and the importance must be higher."
After Song Zhan secretly made a note of it, he went to the Oasis Store to resupply some supplies, and looking at the rock crystals in his backpack, he still dismissed the idea of selling them to the Oasis vendors.
When he reaches level 10 and goes to the main city, he should be able to sell it for a good price.
Without stopping long, Song Zhan went straight to the rock goblin cave.
He's almost going to move up to ten levels.
System: Players reach level 10 and add 1 free attribute point!
In just fifteen minutes after going live, the second player to reach level 10 has already appeared.
However, compared to the reward of ten years of one arrow with all attributes plus three, the reward of Black Jedi is obviously much more stumbling.
Listening to the announcement of the system, Song Zhan's pace accelerated a lot.
After a while, the system's prompt sounded again.
System: Players are lonely as snow to reach level 10, and free attribute points are increased by one!
It's not a unique reward!
So Song Zhan's swing of the knife was even stronger, and he didn't get the first reward, he had to get this kind of reward.
After killing an elite goblin again, the long-lost golden light finally lit up from Song Zhan's body.
System: Player Mo Shengxuan reaches level 10, and the free attribute point is increased by one!
"Finally caught up!"
Adding two attribute points to his strength, looking at the two points of physique that had also been improved, Song Zhan showed the satisfied smile of the old farmer in the field when he saw the plump ears of rice.
Picking up the crystals that exploded, Song Zhan left the goblin cave without looking back.
Outside the goblin cave, Song Zhan took out the Huicheng scroll and opened it, and a light blue energy stretched from Song Zhan's hands like a liquid towards his whole body.
After about 5 seconds, the light blue energy enveloped Song Zhan's whole person, and then, with a "pop", Song Zhan disappeared in place along with the ruptured energy bubble.
In the next second, outside the town gate of Huangshi Town, a blue light lit up, and Song Zhan staggered two steps, holding on to the walls of Huangshi Town that had been tempered by the years.
The feeling of teleportation was so amazing that it reminded him of his first encounter with FPS gunplay when he first came into play, playing it for ten minutes in high spirits, and then disgusting it for an entire afternoon.
After a few seconds, Song Zhan began to walk towards the town.
On the edge of the square in the middle of Yellowstone, a man in a black and white robe stood in front of an earthy yellow stone door.
The Black and White Magic Association, the association of the Great Xia Empire specializing in space magic.
Song Zhan put 5 copper coins in the wooden box on the side, and then walked into the stone gate.
The next moment, the feeling of the world spinning came, and Song Zhan, who was already a little uncomfortable, finally couldn't help it, and retched against the wall.
"It's the first time I'll take the teleportation, it's like this at first, and then I'll get used to it."
A gentle voice sounded, and then a pure white handkerchief was handed to Song Zhan.
"Thank you." Song Zhan took the handkerchief and wiped his mouth, and a faint fragrance on the handkerchief penetrated his nose.
Looking back, he saw a young girl standing beside him, also dressed in black and white magic robes.
After Song Zhan thanked him, he walked towards the door.
"Courtesy of the review, 15 silver coins." The girl's gentle voice sounded unhurriedly.
Song Zhan was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at the gentle girl: "What?" ”
"The teleportation circle cleans up costs 14 silver coins, and the hand towel costs 1 silver coin."
The girl looked at Song Zhan and said softly, but it gave people a sense of certainty.
"So expensive!"
Song Zhan looked at the girl with crooked eyebrows and eyes again, but still endured the heartache and paid.
No way, black and white magic can't be provoked.
Walking out of the same stone gate, Song Zhan stood on a straight street and officially set foot in Yuancheng, the main town of Yanyun.
The buildings of Zhenyuan Castle are mainly black, with black walls, black tiles, and black floor tiles that extend to the end of the street.
It was as if an iron-blooded general stood silently in the midst of the robes-covered battlefield, and the whole city gave people a sense of formless and formless solemnity.
Walking out of the street, Song Zhan's eyes were in vain.
In the distance, at the end of the field of vision, there is a pitch-black city wall, like a cliff, between heaven and earth, separating the inside and outside of the city.
At least a hundred zhang high city walls brought the residents in the city an infinite sense of security, and also took away Song Zhan's chin.
What an exaggeration!
Song Zhan lived for twenty-four years, and after seeing this cliff, he finally understood what the city wall recorded in the history books looked like.
Following the road signs, Song Zhan walked for a quarter of an hour before finally walking in front of the Professional Guild.
"Hello, where is the soldier's transfer application?"
In the career hall, the front desk girl sitting in the wooden window raised her head when she heard the sound and saw a handsome face looking at her with a slight smile.
"So handsome~"
Song Zhan saw that his sister was stunned at him, and asked again helplessly.
"Ah, on the second floor, I'll take you there." The girl at the front desk quickly got up from her workstation, walked in front of Song Zhan, and walked towards the second floor with him.
"Girl, can you be a little faster?"
Seeing the girl looking back at him from time to time, Song Zhan was very helpless, and it was not convenient to be handsome.
"Oh, okay, this is it, just go in and find Vice President Wu Yan."
The girl at the front desk blushed, looked at Song Zhan and said.
"Thank you, thank you for your hard work."
"He said thank you to me, he was so polite!"
Ignoring the girl who fantasized on the side, Song Zhan had just entered the room when he saw a middle-aged man with a fierce face, with a cigarette in his mouth, a thick calloused hand holding Zhenyuan Daily, his legs on the desk, and a bored look.
"Yo, it's finally time to give birth to melons and eggs."
Seeing Song Zhan walk in, the vice president immediately came to the spirit.
"Hello, President Wu, I'm here to certify the warrior profession."
Wu Yan glanced at Song Zhan from top to bottom, and nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, there is enough qi and blood, strong bones, and the certification standards that have indeed been met, come with me." ”
Behind the professional guild was an empty martial arts training ground, Wu Yan took Song Zhan to the middle of the field, pointed to the wooden dummy in front of him and said, "Go, split that dummy and let me see." ”
When Song Zhan heard this, he took out the Dark Moon Knife and prepared to do it.
"Wait, with this, who told you to use your own weapon."
Wu Yan roared unceremoniously and threw an iron sword at Song Zhan.
Taking the iron sword, Song Zhan stood in front of the dummy, and slashed it down, and the wooden dummy was split in two.
"Yes, the speed, strength, and eyesight are up to the standard of a full-fledged warrior, okay, boy."
Wu Yan touched the stubble on his hand and nodded with satisfaction.
"Alright, come with me."
With that, he turned and walked back.
Song Zhan honestly followed him back.
"Name?"
"Mo Shengxuan."
"Gender?"
“... Man. ”
"Age? Forget it, this bone age measurement can be shown. ”
"Where did it come from?"
"Yellowstone."
Wu Yan casually wrote and drew on the form, and when he was done, he motioned for Song Zhan to go to the next room.
Through the glass windows embedded in the walls, Wu Yan said, "Do you see the round stones on the pillars? Just press your hand up. ”
Song Zhan did not doubt him, and pressed his hand on the stone.
The originally black stone was gradually injected with blood, and in just a few seconds, it completely turned into blood red.
"Huh?" Wu Yan stared at Song Zhan with bronze bell-like eyes.
"You kid, you're in the army? What are you doing here? ”