Chapter 13-1 Appointment into the bookshelf (click)
This was a first-class beauty, she could not be more than twenty years old. At least Zhuang Wuming had never seen anyone more beautiful than her.
Hongling held the red sword in her hand and came three meters away. She looked at Zhuang Wuming and said in a clear voice: "Are you a newcomer?"
The clear voice makes people feel comfortable listening to it. This kind of person seems to be the proud one of heaven, with thousands of auras in one body.
Although he didn't know why this woman called him a newcomer, Zhuang Wuming was certain that she must know a lot of information here.
"I entered here accidentally a month ago. Now be careful about your life. Do you know what exactly this place is?" Zhuang Wuming was polite and tried his best to look kind.
Hearing Zhuang Wuming's words, the girl raised her eyebrows and looked him up and down.
There was a hint of joy in his eyes, as if he had found some treasure, "Okay, okay, I was just about to fall asleep, and someone gave me a pillow. What a talent."
The image of a lady disappeared instantly, and she looked at Zhuang Wuming with bright eyes, like a pervert seeing a beautiful woman.
"This is the dream world. I am a member of the Bronze Zun Association. Are you interested in joining our Bronze Zun Association? I can be your guide. There are many benefits."
"Bronze Zun Association? It seems like some kind of organization."
A thought flashed through Zhuang Wuming's mind, "This woman came to recruit me when she saw me. Is it possible that people like me are rare?"
Thinking of this, he was thoughtful in his heart. He looked at Hongling and was about to speak, but Hongling changed slightly and said: "I'm leaving soon. This is my contact information. Remember to contact me when you get outside and I will give it to you."
Explain it well."
"You must contact me. This world is not that simple. A person will die sooner or later."
He raised his hand and threw out a business card, then his body flashed and turned into a red shadow, heading into the distance.
The speed was astonishingly fast, one step was twenty meters, and in a few flashes he disappeared at the end of the street.
Looking at the countless corpses on the ground, Zhuang Wuming frowned slightly, "Either this woman is in an emergency, or she is leaving the dream world."
His eyes fell on the business card thrown by the woman in his hand, and his brows jumped again: "Chairman of Huayi Model Company—Hong Ling."
"Chairman? Model company, his identity seems unusual."
"After you get out, contact us and have a look. The Bronze Lord Club, the real world and the dream world, the water here is very deep."
"You will die sooner or later alone. Can you infer that there are inexplicable dangers that one person cannot survive?"
Vaguely, Zhuang Wuming felt that the Dream World had been organized. Their information about this Dream World was obviously far beyond his understanding, and he could get huge help from there.
He glanced at his attribute board, and there were still two hundred evolution points. This was accumulated by killing monsters piecemeal in the past month.
"Two hundred points, you can start trying my ideas."
His eyes fell on his active skills, where his cooking skills were still at the basic level.
"Skills have levels, so can evolution points allow skills to be directly upgraded?"
A thought came to him: "Upgrade your cooking skills."
Along with his thoughts, the evolutionary points disappeared like running water and merged into Zhuang Wuming's body. A warm current flowed, and finally he felt that the warm current gathered in his mind.
A stream of cold air flowed through his brain, and Zhuang Wuming felt his head shake, as if something had changed.
He glanced at his attribute board, where his cooking skills had changed, from basic to entry level, and all his evolution points had returned to zero.
"In other words, evolution points can not only be directly applied to attributes, but can also be applied to skills to quickly increase the power of skills."
"In other words, as long as I have enough evolution points, I can quickly improve my skills, reach a higher level, and exert greater effects."
"Unfortunately, skill cards are difficult to obtain. After so long, I only got this cooking skill card."
With his eyes flickering, Zhuang Wuming speculated in his mind, "Maybe I can get information about skill cards in the Bronze Zun Association."
I scanned my attribute board and found that the current data is already very good.
Innate skills: The first level of "Bajiquan" Flesh and Bones Appearance: 100% control of muscles and bones (peak level)
The first level of "Wind Spirit Fist" is the appearance of flesh and blood: enhanced body coordination (peak level)
Active skill: Cooking (Basic)
Special Item: Butcher's Blade (Level: Normal Function: Bloodletting)
Evolution points: 0
"The Bronze Zun Meeting is inevitable."
An hour later, Zhuang Wuming left the dream world and returned to the main world.
Early in the morning, Zhuang Wuming looked at the business card in his hand, picked up the mobile phone he bought, and dialed Hongling's number.
"Dudu......"
After three tones, the phone was connected with a soft beep.
There was a lazy sound, as if he had just woken up, and there was a hint of getting out of bed.
"Who is it, disturbing people's dreams so early?"
Zhuang Wuming's lips twitched, "I am the new person you met in the dream world."
When the person on the other side heard this, he seemed to wake up and said in a clear voice: "You are back, okay, let's meet."
"Okay, let's go to Papa Xing's Cafe on Chunhua Road."
"Which one on Chunhua Road is fine? I'll be there at one o'clock in the afternoon."
"One o'clock is too late, it's nine o'clock now."
A crisp voice exclaimed: "I still have to wash up and put on makeup. I can't go out like this, okay? You are too straight, I am a girl."
Zhuang Wuming's mouth twitched, "Okay, just a little bit."
After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Wuming felt that the woman named Hongling was not very reliable.
"I hope it's not too late."
Looking at the dim sky, Zhuang Wuming shook his head. Since Chengdu vigorously developed its economy, air pollution has become more and more serious.
There was a dry smell in the air. As his body became stronger and stronger, he became more sensitive to these changes.
Time passed very quickly, and it must be said that he underestimated Hong Ling's sense of time, and it took a full hour for the other party to show up.
The roar of a sports car came from a distance, followed by a sudden brake, and a pink modified Ferrari appeared in the parking lot outside the Star Papa Cafe.
The car door opened, and a fashionable 20-year-old woman walked out. Her red high-heeled shoes were 12 centimeters tall, and she was perfectly sky-high.
A bright red dress with a small shawl and hollow patterns can even be seen on the chest.
Pink sunglasses, loose shawl-style wavy hair, delicate face, light makeup, her whole body is full of nobility, she looks like a rich lady.
She became the center of attention as soon as she got out of the car, and all eyes from all around her were fixed on her.