Taking advantage of the fact that it was still early, Wang He returned to the stone house at the foot of the mountain in advance, and then began to add points.

Soon, his physical strength was significantly enhanced, and his mastery of strength reached the stage of turning strength, and at the same time, the two skills also improved a little bit.

Take another look at the panel.

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Realm: Transformation (10.1/30)

Skills: Pig Killing Knife (0.24/3), Hunter Archery (0.13/2)

Lingyuan: 0

Access to the world: Chat fast

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"The transformation stage can control the change of strength, and finally reach the realm of supernatural transformation." Wang He carefully understood his own changes.

Then he came to the open space outside the stone house and practiced the eighth set of basic boxing techniques.

The strength of the strength and speed spread out with his fist form.

Compared with the dark energy stage, his moves and styles are obviously more agile and have more changes.

"Exert all your strength at will, and you can infuse the details of the whole body." Wang He stood still, pinched a stone, and with a slight force of his two fingers, the stone was crushed.

"Although those wolf demons are comparable to Hua Jin, but with brute strength, their grasp of power is very poor, I can hunt them in the dark energy stage, and now it is even easier."

It's not that Wang He is arrogant, in the next three days, his hunting efficiency has obviously improved.

It took only two days before to kill three wolf demons that were not in the stream, and in the next three days, he killed a full ten, and obtained a total of 4.27 spirit yuan.

According to the method of adding points based on the realm and supplemented by skills, he turned all these spirit elements into strength.

Realm: Transformation (13.1/30)

Skills: Pig Killing Knife (1/3), Hunter Archery (0.64/2)

"The next step is to improve to Dan Jin, so that you can pass the apprenticeship trial nine times out of ten."

Wang He's goal is very clear, there are more than 20 days left to be the annual apprenticeship trial, only if he passes and becomes a trainee martial artist, can he avoid participating in heavy and complicated work, and can he have more time to explore and improve in the world of Liaozhai.

According to the trial system issued by the Alliance, if residents have not yet become a trainee martial artist by the time they reach the age of 16, they need to participate in work and contribute to this society.

After all, free energy meals before the age of 16 are not for you.

Of course, trainee martial artists who have left the poor class also have to work or study, but the time will be relatively free.

Today is the time for the Chunyu community to distribute weekly daily necessities, and Wang He changed his clothes early in the morning and went out with garbage.

It can be seen that in the hundred-story circular building more than 500 meters high, upstairs and downstairs, every household has opened the door.

One person came out of each household, dressed in old clothes, and their tired faces were either numb, indifferent, or guarded.

Wang He seemed to be infected, lowered his head, moved with them, and took the elevator downstairs.

When they arrived in the square below, they saw that there was already a team of heavily armed robocops scattered around.

"Although it is the lowest-level mechanical policeman, it also has the strength of the Gangjin stage, and when the number is superior, even a first-level martial artist can be killed."

Wang He lined up in the square in order, and at the same time looked at the robocops around him.

These robocops are not real people, but a kind of weapon equipment with mechanical technology as the core, and they have a lot of intelligence.

He had seen many similar videos on the Star Network before, where a team of robocops was at full fire, easily taking out a group of apprentice warriors and poor people below the level of gangjin, and it was completely melted.

After wasting another half a day, Wang He received a week's living supplies, and then took the elevator back.

After getting off the elevator, he frowned before he got home.

I saw that at the door of Room 92 on the 31st floor, there was a flat-headed boy about the same age as him, carrying daily necessities, walking back and forth anxiously.

The flat-headed young man saw him from a distance, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother He! ”

Wang He walked over with an expressionless face, he knew each other, and even played with them as children, and they had lived in ordinary communities for a few years.

"Zhou Qi, why are you here?" He asked.

Zhou Qi glanced around, and then said: "Brother He, can you tell the people of the Community Residents Mutual Aid Association that our family's security fees for the past two weeks have not been paid for the time being.

Yun Xiang was seriously ill and couldn't lack food, and if she handed over half of the living supplies, her life would be gone. ”

Wang He frowned again, this time thinking.

The weak supervision power of the slum community breeds some bad elements in society.

For example, the Residents' Mutual Aid Association of the Chunyu Community will take away 30% to 50% of the daily necessities that each family has just received every week in the name of public security funds.

And Yun Xiang is Zhou Qi's sister and his childhood playmate, who often ran after him when she was a child, and was a crazy girl.

However, in the slum community, because they are not on the same floor, everyone has less and less contact, and only meets occasionally.

"Brother He, Yun Xiang also called your brother, please save her." Seeing Wang He's hesitation, Zhou Qi hurriedly and eagerly requested.

"I'm a weak person, how can I talk about the residents' mutual aid association." Wang Hedao, if you provoke the underworld, who knows what trouble will arise.

He planned to give some of his energy meal to Zhou Qi's family, but it wasn't delicious anyway.

"Brother He, you're different." Zhou Qi hurriedly said, "In the entire community, except for those who have strength at home, only you don't have to pay security fees to the residents' mutual aid association, they must know your relationship with Uncle Liu." ”

Uncle Liu?

Wang He was silent, it was his parents' friend Liu Ren, who participated in the first-level trial with his parents back then, and later became a first-level martial artist, and had a lot of fame in Lincheng.

After his parents disappeared that year, he lost his qualifications to live in an ordinary community, and it was Liu Ren who sent him to the Chunyu community of the poor class, and later visited him several times.

So everyone knew that he had a relationship with a first-class martial artist, and of course the people from the Residents' Mutual Aid Association did not dare to come to collect his security fees.

"I haven't seen each other for many years, and I've almost forgotten it." Wang He shook his head slightly.

He wasn't complaining that Liu Ren hadn't helped him cultivate, after all, he also had a big family to support.

He has been able to live in a slum community for ten years, and this uncle has done his best.

Zhou Qi on the side saw Wang He shaking his head, thinking that he was going to be rejected, he gritted his teeth and whispered again: "Brother He, I know the whereabouts of Uncle Wang and Aunt Liu!" ”

Wang He's gaze froze, his eyes became sharper, and he stared at Zhou Qi and said, "Don't lie to me." ”

"Absolutely." Zhou Qi nodded hurriedly, and then looked around carefully.

"Come in and say." Wang He opened the door.

Just as he was about to enter, he saw two young people coming down from the elevator in the distance, and their temperament obviously did not match the temperament of the slum community.

When the residents of the nearby corridor saw them, they hurriedly avoided them.

These two are Ah Long and Huzi, the backbone of the residents' mutual aid association, and their strength has reached the stage of transformation.