"No!" Ye Fengxing categorically objected and said sternly: "If you're afraid of dying or getting tired, don't practice. I don't have to worry about it. You just dream of one day being able to do 1v3, 1v5, 1v10. Is it useful? PK is something you practice.
, every action, every
A skill or a set of playing methods requires one's own practice and understanding, and then find the one that best suits your own conditions. As for the master, let me tell you, the role of the master is actually very limited. Don't think that a famous teacher is certain.
You can make a good disciple."
"Here we go again..." Xiao Nizi stuck out her lilac tongue and smiled helplessly at Qian Chang Loneliness.
Ye Fengxing suddenly smiled and said in a slower tone: "The Zhanxiong family has many masters, Qian Chang, have you ever heard of the Demon Gong Style?"
"Magic Bow Style? Is that a magical thing?" The young man was confused. After all, he was not an archer player. How could he have the time and interest to study the history of various professions?
Ye Fengxing explained the origin story of the Demonic Bow style in detail, and highlighted its huge advantages when fighting mages - this is not just a boast, the combination of high magic damage, strong control, and long range makes him a mage.
Among the strengths, Kemo Bow Marksman also adds one more point: full instantaneous shooting.
When the two meet, the result is obvious. Isn't it a duel? All fools know the advantages and disadvantages of singing and instant casting.
"Qian Chang, the one named Rose just now, oh no, Thirteenth Sister, yes, that's Thirteenth Sister, she is an out-and-out magic bow-style marksman~~" Ye Fengxing patted Qian Chang heavily.
Lonely shoulder, laughed and said: "You have to work hard, we must not lose the prestige of our 'Yemen'!~"
"I know...I know." The young man wiped away cold sweat and almost cried. Shouldn't you learn anything step by step? Why did it completely change when you arrived at Ye Dashen's place? To put it bluntly, this
It's just...just...
"Destroy the seedlings and encourage growth." Just as Qian Chang was looking for an adjective in his loneliness, Xiao Nizi suddenly muttered something in a low voice.
It’s my senior sister who understands me! The young man sighed secretly. It’s a pity that it’s hard to disobey the teacher’s orders. Besides, the matter has already been decided. It’s better not to think too much about things that will destroy your ambition.
Ye Fengxing looked at the expressions of the two of them, smiled slightly, and added without saying anything: "From now on, we must be online for no less than four days every week, and the time is no less than three hours each time. I will not go to the main city."
Stop it, but you can’t stay on the wild map for less than two and a half hours, that’s it.”
Qian Chang Lonely's vision went dark and he almost fainted. If he acted like this, he would probably be killed and turned into a level 1 whiteboard on the first day of the fight!
"Do a good job." Ye Fengxing patted the young man's shoulder again and walked away with a smile, leaving the poor little mage still in a daze, looking pitiful and lost.
When they were far away, Xiao Nizi couldn't help but poke Ye Fengxing's waist and asked: "Seye, is it too rough for you to teach him like this?"
"Rough?" Someone frowned and said with a smile: "I think it's normal. PVP is people versus people. Only a large number of high-level actual combat is the best way to increase strength. If he really has
If you play well with your mage's talent and desire, you should be able to do something immediately."
"What are you doing?" Xiao Nizi was confused.
"See for yourself." Ye Fengxing pointed to the distance and smiled without saying a word.
Yun Xixue looked intently and saw that Qian Chang Lonely had cheered up and started to fight monsters. He was still practicing the kiting tactics with his back, and at the same time he kept turning his head to observe the four directions, as if he was ready to face the PK at any time.
The long grass not far away suddenly moved slightly. Qian Chang Lonely immediately threw his hand and threw a sea of flames over, reacting very quickly.
What appeared was a level 31 thorn-backed wild boar. It was attacked just after it was refreshed. How could it still have a good temper? After a whimper, it pounced with all its strength, driving Qian Chang Lonely to jump up and down.
"Hahaha..." Xiao Nizi laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten up, holding her stomach and saying "ouch".
Ye Fengxing smiled slightly and said calmly: "The practice process is always boring and even painful. If he can endure it, he can lay a solid foundation and have the opportunity to go further. Haha, he wants to learn what I do,
Without some basic skills, it is absolutely impossible."
"So you never taught me? Damn master! Stinky master!" Xiao Nizi stretched out her delicate jade fingers, moved to Ye Fengxing's waist and pinched him hard.
"You can say that." Ye Fengxing spread his hands and said helplessly: "I'm not God, how could I give you this skill out of thin air?"
"Okay, I understand." Xiao Nizi suddenly became quiet and said thoughtfully, "Maybe I should change something."
"No, Xixue, that's not what I meant." Ye Fengxing quickly advised: "You don't have to be a master to play games. If everyone is good, then there is no need to play anymore. It's just about killing and killing.
, just leave it to us men, you are fine as you are."
"But I don't want to be like this forever." Miss Yun Er suddenly sighed and said faintly: "Growing up, my sister has been very good at whatever she does, and the adults always praise her, but I am naturally stupid, so I can't do this.
No, that can’t be done either, but my parents and sister love me very much and never demand too much from me, so..."
Ye Fengxing suddenly smiled meaningfully, patted Xiao Nizi's head, and said lightly: "This is not a blessing, Xixue, you always feel that you are too smooth, too ordinary, but the path your sister is taking
, you haven’t seen everything, so you can’t understand her feelings. In fact, you should know that everyone’s mission is different, so why force it?”
"Thank you, Seye." Yun Xixue nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly asked: "What about you, how did you grow up as a child? Well, let me guess, did your parents die when you were young?
Then he was picked up and taken in by a strange old man with a white beard and white eyebrows, and he learned a lot of skills, and then..."
"okok!" Ye Fengxing quickly stopped and said with a smile: "If you continue talking, will I become a great thief who robs the rich and gives to the poor?"
"Absolutely. You are a mysterious person anyway. You must have been different from normal people when you were a child." Xiao Nizi's face was filled with excitement when the topic was brought up, but Ye Fengxing didn't answer for a long time, which made her feel worried.
I couldn't help but murmured: "I'm sorry, Master, I didn't mean to curse these two old people, that..."
"It's okay." Ye Fengxing came back to his senses and smiled dumbly, "Your guess is somewhat similar, half right and half wrong. My parents are both dead, but to me, the difference is not big. My master
It is indeed strange, but there is no white beard or white eyebrows.”
"What about your skills? Is your master very powerful?"
"What do you think?" Ye Fengxing gave Xiao Nizi a slap in the face, waved her away and said with a smile: "Why are you asking so many questions? If you want to ask for a change, then go ahead. Don't just talk without practicing.
"
Xiao Nizi pulled out the dagger and ran quickly, then suddenly looked back and smiled: "Seye, will you always support me?"
"Yes." Ye Fengxing clenched his fist and beat his heart, and said loudly: "You are the founding senior sister of my Yemen. No matter how others question it, as long as you can hold on, Master will definitely support you to the end.
come on!"
Yun Xixue smiled sweetly and walked away gracefully. The faint moonlight shone down, reflecting her slender figure like a happily flying butterfly.
Ye Fengxing stood up and looked into the distance, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and he felt very comfortable. He had planted the seeds of hope. What kind of fruits will he receive in the autumn? It is really worth looking forward to! ~ "Let's go, practice.
Go away!" Someone shouted nervously and walked deep into the woods. After a while, several miserable howls were heard mixed with crackling explosions, which made people's hair stand on end.
.
When the fire and explosions stopped appearing, it meant that Ye Fengxing had finally reached level 30. The guy stared at the unlocked riding icon with satisfaction, and his evil eyes couldn't help but look at the beasts in the woods.
them.
"Aww." Several poison-clawed wolves suddenly howled low and fled far away with their tails between their legs, as if someone's gaze was more terrifying than swords and fireballs.
Ye Fengxing sighed and walked helplessly towards Beiya City. He really wanted to catch a few wild beasts to use as mounts immediately to get rid of the addiction first, but the tragedy was that his riding skills were not high enough and he could only ride the prescribed types of mounts.
What is the solution in this case? Go back and buy it. First, get a horse to deal with it. After you have improved your riding skills, it will not be too late to look for a tall, powerful and domineering horse.
The road to Beiya City is not that far, but Ye Fengxing always feels that it is very long. Even though he has used lightning jumps, blazing heat, and rushing winds, he still feels that he is not running fast enough and wants to jump in.
A pair of wings.
The riding instructor in Bay City was a strong man with a big beard, whose full name was "Drunken Adelley". When Ye Fengxing saw his name, without saying a word, he went to the nearby wine shop and bought two bottles of fine wine.
of rum, and ran over happily.
This time it was still the old rule, first load the goods, then talk about things. It turned out that this rule is still very universally applicable. Adelley was so filled with half a bottle of rum that he could not close his eyes. Ye Fengxing mentioned it and learned from it.
Regarding the riding skills, this guy immediately said "good, good, good" and led Ye Fengxing to the vicinity of the racecourse.
"What a man, how can you do it if you don't know how to ride a horse?" A certain drunkard sprayed a strong smell of alcohol, beat Ye Fengxing's chest, and said with a satisfied smile: "Oh, it's very thick, you can't tell, you are a mage
, the body is actually quite strong, very good!”
Ye Fengxing supported Adelley and asked: "Instructor, can I start riding training?"
"Training? What kind of training?" Adelley waved his thick arms and said vaguely: "If you want to learn to ride a horse, you must first develop a relationship with the horse. Come over here and take a look at these little guys. Who is more pleasing to your eye?"
