"Then there are some questions that I have to ask clearly, so as not to restrict too much, and it is inconvenient to use them. ”

Ling Fan then asked a series of questions, such as access restrictions, the size of the space, the type of storage, and so on.

The system answers them one by one.

After listening to the system's answer, Ling Fan nodded secretly.

This is not much different from the storage system he learned from the novel, some of the limitations are the same, such as not being able to store living things, limited space, etc.

"How much does it cost?"

"Master, ten recovery values can be exchanged for one cubic meter of space, which is extremely cost-effective. ”

Ling Fan's heart is very good, at this stage, basically changing two or three cubic meters is enough for him to use now.

Having just obtained a large amount of recovery value, Ling Fan had a lot of money, and immediately decided to exchange thirty recovery values for a small space where he could access items at any time.

"Master, deduct 30 recovery value, current recovery value: 98. ”

After deducting the recovery value, Ling Fan found that there was a small grid at the bottom of the main page of the system, which he could open freely and have autonomy.

According to the system, you only need to have a thought in your mind to easily access items.

Ling Fan first experimented with ordinary things, and then tried it with the Xuan Tortoise Inner Armor, but there was no problem, and finally he was extremely nervous to put the purple sword into the storage space.

"Take out the purple sword. ”

With a thought, the purple sword appeared in Ling Fan's hand, which made him completely relieved.

After all, it has not been a day or two that the system has coveted his purple sword, and God knows if the system opened this function to trap his treasures.

If the system knew what Ling Fan was thinking at the moment, he would definitely vomit three liters of blood, he had always been loyal, and he was actually so suspicious.

Ling Fan put all the items in the storage space, and the most amazing thing is that the mobile phone and communicator actually have signals in the storage space, so they will not miss some important information.

The storage function made Ling Fan very happy, which solved a lot of troubles for him.

After experiencing the storage function, Ling Fan focused his attention on the five pills.

"The kind of food surnamed Luo is gone, looking at the healing effect, it's just against the sky. ”

When the old man surnamed Zhang fed Luo Yuanwu pills, Ling Fan saw it, but that kind of pill was no longer available here.

"This yellow one is fishy and smelly, why is this red pill still spicy and spicy, these pink ones are very fragrant, but what is the effect?"

Ling Fan looked at the pill in his hand and was worried, not knowing whether it was a poison or a life-saving elixir.

"System, how much does it cost to identify these pills?"

Ling Fan was very conscious now, and directly asked how to charge, he understood the character of the system.

"Master, ten recoveries are worth one. ”

But even if Ling Fan was ready, he was still shocked by this price.

"Can it be cheaper! In this case, let's discuss it, I don't need to go into too much detail, just tell me the approximate effect. ”

Ling Fan bargained with the system, and finally the system agreed to charge one recovery value per pill, but only gave a simple mark.

"Master, Yellow: Poison, Pink: Poison, Red: Buff. ”

Ling Fan was happy, this was really simple enough.

"Forget it, leave the buffs behind, and recycle the rest. ”

"Master, four pills have been successfully recovered, the recovery value is +95, and the current recovery value is 188. ”

Ling Fan put the red pill into the storage space, and at the same time nodded quite satisfied with the increase in the recovery value of forty-five.

"I still have to find these high-level treasures to recover, and the recovery value is simply increasing. ”

He couldn't help but think back to when he first came into contact with the system, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for the things that were being scraped and the system was being recycled.

"Master, warm reminder: Your realm is improved, and your disfigured face needs to spend 50 recovery value to upgrade, is it upgraded?"

Ling Fan was stunned, he thought about the system's words attentively, and it didn't seem to be unreasonable.

As the realm increases, the enemy becomes more sensitive in perception, and if you want to maintain another identity, you must upgrade your fake skin.

"Upgrade. ”

Although his heart hurts, there is no money left, and at the same time, he has been discouraged from cultivating a few more identities, at least if the recovery value is not rich, he can't do it.

After deducting the fifty recovery value, Ling Fan also felt that a burst of brilliance was circulating on the fake face.

"It's simple, it's so easy for the system to earn my recovery value......"

Ling Fan was a little speechless, he shook off these things and didn't think about it anymore, he called up the exchange page.

"Search for weapons. ”

Ling Fan began to seriously create another identity.

In the early morning of the next day, in the square of the county seat, Ling Fan brandished a silver spear, bringing the sound of whirring wind, which was quite amazing.

Compared to the offensive in the battle for the multicolored Lingzhi, it is not weak at all.

At this moment, his face had changed, and his face had changed from handsome to hard and resolute, and his facial features were clearly defined like a knife.

"Since you have to distinguish it clearly, then even change the way of the weapon, this spear is really easy to use, but it is too expensive. ”

Last night, he saw the spear from the redemption page, and he hit it at a glance.

This silver spear was two meters eight long, its whole body was silvery-white, it was cold to the touch, and there were pieces of snowflake imprints on the head of the spear, so that Ling Fan could faintly feel its edge.

According to the introduction of the system, this gun is called: falling snow, the gun weighs 1,300 catties, the whole body is made of arctic cold iron, and the price is 50 recovery value.

Ling Fan had hesitated before the exchange, he didn't know if he could use such a heavy weapon easily.

Because the purple sword he was using now was very light, even lighter than ordinary swords made of steel.

In the end, Ling Fan gritted his teeth and still chose to exchange for the Falling Snow Spear.

At that time, as soon as the gun was in his hands, he felt a sinking, and the spear with an excellent grip was full of weight, Ling Fan danced a little, and found that he could completely control it, so he was immediately relieved.

Later, he redeemed another marksmanship, which cost a little more than the Falling Snow Lance, using up sixty recovery values.

The Falling Snow Spear and the "Wind Marksmanship" cost one hundred and one recovery points at once, instantly allowing Ling Fan to return to before Jie's release, leaving only twenty-eight recovery points.

In the square, Ling Fan's figure danced, the spear in his hand was like a silver snake churning, and he laughed.

""Wind Marksmanship" deserves to be a medium-grade martial art, powerful, powerful!"

The "Green Dragon Fist to the Sea" that Ling Fan had exchanged before was a first-grade martial art, while the "Wind Marksmanship" had reached the middle grade, and its momentum was extremely extraordinary.

There are three layers of marksmanship, with a clear breeze, a strong wind, and a strong wind.

Although it is said that it is a great achievement to practice until the third layer, each layer is ingenious, and the spear sweep is incomparable.

The teaching method like Daigo empowerment allowed Ling Fan to comprehend the marksmanship to Dacheng in an instant, and he could gradually penetrate it with a little practice.

"The breeze is coming!"

Ling Fan drank lightly, only to see that the spear in his hand seemed to be slowly sweeping, splitting, winding, and pointing, but in fact, it was both offensive and defensive, and the spear was full of gusts of wind, which was really like a gust of wind blowing.

The spear of more than a thousand catties was as light as lifting in Ling Fan's hands, just as light as an ordinary person wielding a willow branch.

"The wind is blowing!"

With the shouting, Ling Fan's tricks changed, and the silver snake stirred and opened and closed, and the spear of nearly three meters kept waving.

The gun expands and contracts, and the edge escapes to scratch the ground paved with marble, which shows the majesty of the power.

"Whew!"

Ling Fan took a deep breath, and his marksmanship changed again, and the highest level of marksmanship was full of wind.

I saw him standing in the middle of the square, holding a gun in both hands and suddenly withdrawing his hands and standing still, as if the calm before the storm.

Then, Ling Fan's legs slidied, his arms danced wildly, and the falling snow spear struck the air, the barrel of the gun was already so fast that it could not be seen clearly, and the spear was like lightning, as fast as lightning.

Then, the wind around Ling Fan was fierce, and the whirring sound was very loud, as if a hurricane was coming.

The gun brings the wind up, and the wind helps the gun.