Nie Fan lowered his head and glanced at the attributes of this skill book.
Level 1 energy blast: a finishing skill that can only be used when transforming. When the anger reaches 50 points or more, all anger and combo points can be released, causing shock, stun and attack to all units within a 3*3 yard radius.
The damage lasts for 5 seconds. The higher the rage and combo points, the higher the damage.
This is a melee skill used when transforming. It seems that the effect is quite useful. The stun control time is very long, but I don’t know how effective the attack is. Moreover, it is an enhanced rare skill.
The rarer the skill, the more advantageous it will be during PK, because the opponent has never been exposed to similar skills and will be easily attacked.
In terms of market value, such an energy blast skill would probably not be worth ten or twenty thousand copper coins.
Having some powerful skills in the early stage is crucial for future development. Nie Fan would not be stupid enough to sell such a skill book on the market. He moved his hands, and the energy blast skill book turned into a white light, and the skill bar
There is another skill added here.
The NPCs in the village quickly devoted themselves to the intense reconstruction. During the reconstruction period, they would release a large number of tasks with generous experience, money and other rewards. However, Nie Fan was not interested in those tasks at all. The next goal is to rise to
At level 25, get some money to bind the fist sword, and then buy a set of bronze equipment at level 25. Nie Fan's strength will obviously rise to a new level.
On the game homepage of Target Village, I learned that the defense battle of Target Village had ended. Players entered the game one after another, and they went to Soram to receive the glory. Some could receive dozens, and some could receive more.
A few hundred, and some players have been promoted to second-class civilians.
"Damn, this guy named Ming Ye actually got more than 2,000 points of glory!" When a player was chatting with Soram, he opened the glory rankings of Target Village. The first one was Nie Fan.
Seeing the data, he couldn't help but exclaimed.
"This guy has reached the level of a warrior!"
The first one on the list is Nie Fan, who is at the warrior level. The people below are all second-class civilians, not even a first-class civilian!
Hearing everyone's discussion, Nie Fan smiled noncommittally and looked at the time. It was almost time to log out. Today's task for the studio was to pay one hundred copper coins. He put the one hundred copper coins into the mailbox and logged out of the game.
came out.
Putting down his helmet, Nie Fan got up from the bed, washed himself, and then went to cook.
"Good morning." Lin Xinyan walked out of the room, wearing a light blue nightdress, with messy hair that she hadn't even had time to comb, looking a little lazy.
"Good morning." Nie Fan nodded and couldn't help but look at Lin Xinyan a few more times. I have to say that Lin Xinyan at this time had a very charming charm. There was a hint of sexiness in the innocence, and something came to Nie Fan's mind.
The word beauty is a word, but he quickly suppressed these thoughts. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. He didn't know what Uncle Lin was thinking. He asked him to take care of Lin Xinyan. Aren't he afraid that he would watch over her and steal from her? Even though Nie Fan had amazing self-control, after all,
She was young and energetic. Moreover, Lin Xinyan had no sense of defense against Nie Fan. She dressed very casually at home, only wearing a sexy nightgown. She could vaguely feel her curvy figure under the nightgown, gently teasing Nie Fan.
Every heart that was originally silent.
"What should we eat in the morning? Porridge?" Lin Xinyan walked around the kitchen to see what was left in the refrigerator.
"Eat Piaotian Literature Network in the morning." Nie Fan thought for a moment and said, he took out a bag of flour from the cupboard, which he just bought yesterday.
"Can you make handmade noodles?"
"You know a little bit. If it doesn't taste good, just make do with it." Nie Fan smiled. He often cooked at home and occasionally had some pasta, so his skills were pretty good. He poured the flour into a stainless steel
In a bowl, stir in flour.
Watching Nie Fan skillfully mixing the flour, Lin Xinyan lay on the marble table next to her, supporting her chin with both hands, and said with a smile: "Nie Fan, you really know everything, including acupuncture, massage, and...
He actually knows how to play basketball and even hit the face with his hands. If any girl marries you, she will be extremely happy."
Hearing Lin Xinyan's words, Nie Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly. If he knew his family background, all girls would probably be intimidated. He does know a lot of things, but he was forced to do so by life! Nie Fan just felt that,
It's no big deal if you can do this.
Glancing towards Lin Xinyan, Lin Xinyan was lying on the marble table, her loose nightgown hanging down. Looking inside, you can see the deep ravine, and the delicate white snow is breathtaking.
Dazzling.
Following Nie Fan's line of sight, Lin Xinyan looked down, her cheeks suddenly turned crimson, and she quickly stood up.
"You...right...I..." Lin Xinyan was embarrassed and didn't know what to say. Her heart was pounding. Although Nie Fan looked at her from head to toe before, she didn't feel like she did now.
So nervous.
"I didn't see anything." Nie Fan continued to mix flour with an expressionless expression. Although Lin Xinyan was wearing an undershirt, it didn't look very thick.
It was obvious that there was no three hundred taels of silver in this place. Lin Xinyan was ashamed and annoyed, and finally calmed down.
"By the way, you've been here in Yinhai for so long, so you don't have much money with you. I advanced two thousand yuan to my cousin, which is your salary for this month. He said you did a good job, keep working hard."
Nie Fan savored Lin Xinyan's words carefully. Did Lin Xinyan mean what she said, or was it Lin Quan's original words? Didn't Lin Quan not want to see him?
"Actually, my cousin is a very nice person. Although he is a bit serious sometimes, he still treats people well." Lin Xinyan said, handing two thousand yuan to Nie Fan.
"Wait until I've been working for a month before I get paid." Nie Fan shook his head indifferently.
"Actually, it's nothing. You didn't bring much money when you came from Ningdong, so you must have spent more than enough. You can use the two thousand yuan first."
"This is a matter of principle. You should take it back." Nie Fan shook his head. He felt that it was only natural that he should get paid for working in the studio. After all, he had completed all the tasks assigned by the studio and paid for his labor. However,
He only worked for three days and received a month's salary in advance. This was a kind of charity given to him by others, and he would never accept it.
"Nie Fan, why are you so stubborn and ignoring you?" Lin Xinyan stamped her feet angrily, turned around and went back to the room.
Looking at Lin Xinyan's back, Nie Fan understood that Lin Xinyan had good intentions, but he couldn't accept it. He smiled bitterly. He was really poor now, but he firmly believed that it wouldn't take long for him to succeed. Since he came into contact with dictatorship
Sword, he felt that he had found the direction he should work hard on. No matter what, he must not be looked down upon!
