Chapter 2: Talent
This...
Gan Shiyi stared at the data panel in front of him, first surprised, then puzzled.
The surprise was that after several years, the goldfinger finally arrived.
I wonder why Goldfinger has only arrived now, making him work hard in this world for so many years.
And what are the talent slots and available talents on that panel?
Especially that stupid and strong?
Are you calling yourself stupid?
???
What is this cheating?
Still, he tried to focus on that panel as described in some online novels.
Soon, there were new changes to the panels.
Gan Eleven
Talent Slot: Foolish and Strong (Cultivation Speed Plus 5%)
Available talents: None
After the panel changed, Gan Shiyi couldn't help frowning a little.
He felt that this golden finger was a bit like the talent rune system in the game in his previous life.
I just don't know how to get this talent, and whether it can be upgraded?
"No matter..."
Gan Shiyi closed his eyes and stared again, and began to absorb the aura.
Now that the gold finger has arrived, you must try it first.
After a while, he felt the aura entering his body again, and the speed was faster than the last time, and the aura was slightly more.
If the amount of aura absorbed for the first time was 1, then this time it was 1.2.
Although it may seem small, it can grow a lot in the long run.
Can't wait, Gan Shiyi immediately started to practice again, but this time just after exercising, he felt the blockage of the meridians all over his body, and the feeling brought by the spiritual energy entering the body was no longer refreshing, but painful.
"It should be the limit of daily cultivation..."
Thinking of this, Gan Shiyi hurriedly got out of bed and got to eat.
After a long day's work, his stomach was already rumbling.
Although he has taken that step now, it is not yet time to open the valley.
After filling up alone, Gan Shiyi couldn't wait to fall on the bed.
Although it was late at this time, there was no sleepiness in the bed lying on the bed.
My heart was full of joy, and my mind was constantly thinking about how to use my golden finger.
......
"Eleven! Eleven!! ”
"When is it, hurry up, today is the Feather Festival, and you won't be able to catch up if you go late."
Inside the hut, Gan Shiyi opened his eyes in a daze.
"Hmm, Feathering Festival? What's the matter with me, I'm an immortal now!! ”
After muttering something in bed, he was about to wave and shout, but immediately remembered something and got up from the bed.
Last night, he didn't fall asleep until almost the end of his life, and in his dream he was stepping on a flying sword, wielding all kinds of glorious immortal methods to fight with the devil.
When he fought the demon for 300 rounds and slain him, he was about to enjoy the joy of victory, but he was awakened by shouts outside the house.
Gan Shiyi, who was dressing and carrying a bamboo stick, walked out of the house, first looked at the sky, saw that it was still dark, and then asked into the darkness outside the door, "What time is it?" Niu Er. ”
"It's all time, have you forgotten what day it is?"
"Feather Festival, didn't you just say that!"
Then with a little starlight, Gan Shiyi and Niu Er hurriedly began to walk towards Qingshan City.
Misty Rope...
The dim road was mixed with the footsteps of many people.
And that's how people live at the bottom.
After walking for half an hour, I finally arrived at the city gate, and by the light of the fire at the city gate, I could see a bunch of vendors carrying various goods on their backs, as well as a fortune teller holding a banner and a tea doctor carrying tea.
Originally, there should not have been so many people at this time, just because today is the annual Feather Festival.
It is the day when the "immortals" of Qingyun Temple feather and soar thousands of years ago, and it is on this day that Qingyun Temple will open the inner hall to welcome tourists and believers from all over the world to visit and visit Shangxiang.
Every year on this day, there will be a large number of tourists in Qingcheng Mountain.
Therefore, "stick men" and street vendors such as Gan Shiyi must come to the foot of Qingcheng Mountain early to wait.
Although he hadn't slept for a few hours, after the morning breeze and dew all the way, he was already awake by this time.
When I came to the familiar steps, I saw that a large number of peers had already occupied the best terrain.
In desperation, he could only wait behind with Niu Er.
"I blame you, how can you be so snooze."
After sitting down with a bamboo stick, Niu Er couldn't wait to complain.
However, after complaining, he still carefully took out a butter paper bag from his arms and handed it to him.
Gan Shiyi opened it and saw the familiar scallion pancake.
It's still hot.
"Juan'er is still so ingenious!"
Gan Shiyi praised and immediately devoured it.
Although he and Niu Er are both fourteen or fifteen years old now, Niu Er has already started a family and taken a woman two years younger than her as his wife.
When crossing that year, Gan Shiyi woke up from a team of displaced people, and remembered that Niu Er was a child from the same village as him, and both parents died on the way.
Fortunately, it didn't take long to arrive at Qingcheng Mountain, and with the help of the government, the two survived.
The two built a thatched hut outside the city together, and worked together as "stick men" at the foot of this mountain.
And because he has already started a family, Niu Er will work extra hard to make money to support his family, unlike him, who only needs to take care of his own family.
After eating the scallion pancakes, the sky was gradually brightening.
Gan Shiyi had just taken out the kettle he had brought with him and drank a few sips when he saw that the endless stream of tourists had arrived at the foot of the mountain.
"Ten stickers to help my lord carry things."
"Come to four stickmen, you have to be strong, you can't afford to pay for things that fall."
......
"Let's go! Eleven, it's work! ”
Niu Er pulled him and squeezed to the front with his strong body.
The two of them immediately began to get busy.
Gan Shiyi has not forgotten that since last night, he is no longer an ordinary mortal.
But even if he is like him, he still has to run around for a living.
Because he is not the immortal who can fight the demon for 300 rounds in his dream last night, he is just an immortal cultivator who has just stepped into the threshold and can't even use a spell.
"Unlock the talent: Young Force."
Gan Shiyi, whose face was covered with sweat, was suddenly stunned, and immediately opened the system panel to view:
Gan Eleven
Talent Slot: Foolish and Strong (Cultivation Speed Plus 5%)
Available Talents: Young Force (Stamina plus 5, Strength plus 5)
Before he had time to think, he immediately replaced his new talent with Foolish and Mijian.
As soon as he was replaced, he heard Niu Er in front of him urging: "Dry sa, Eleven, keep up!" ”
"Howler!"
Gan Shiyi grinned and immediately straightened his shoulders to follow.
In the time that followed, he was still tired, but not as exhausted as he had been.
By noon, there were finally fewer tourists climbing the mountain.
He and Niu Er can finally rest.
Niu Er was just about to take out the scallion pancake in the shade of the trees in the mountains, but he was pulled down the mountain by Eleven.
"Let's go, I'm in for a treat!"
Niu Er was not ambiguous, knowing that he was always generous, so he hurriedly put away his things and kept up.
The two came to the noodle stall at the foot of the mountain, and Gan Shiyi couldn't wait to open the panel and study it.
"Is it because of some of my actions that unlock different talents? ...”