King of Black Mist

Yang Qinglan's long hair was tied behind her head, and the Emerald Bee Sword that turned into a hairpin glowed with green light. Her face looked even fairer in her dark black hair.

"The singing thrush's nest," she answered.

A trace of confusion flashed in Li Changzhou's eyes.

"you sure?"

[Name: Song Thrush Style·Nest Building]

[Type: Skill]

[Quality: D]

[Special effect: When building a nest, the soil can be made stronger. 】

[Minimum usage requirement: Intelligence 5]

[Introduction: The higher the charm, the stronger the nest]

[Remarks: Look clearly, don’t say you are selling fakes – “when building a nest”! (Relevant complaints will not be notified further)]

Yang Qinglan's game reviews have always been high, and you can get the reviews just by looking at her.

If you use "Repulsion" to rescue Li Changzhou and Li Qianxia from a life-and-death crisis, you can get additional evaluation (similar to how Li Changzhou led them around the Iron Arrow Tree for the first time).

"If you look like this," he hesitated slightly, "will your attack be too weak?"

After all, Li Changzhou is still a person who only believes in himself.

If it were him, he wouldn't have the courage to use the hard-earned game currency to purchase nest-building skills.

Comparing his feelings with his own, I'm afraid Yang Qinglan is not willing to do it, but just reluctantly does it himself.

Li Changzhou didn't want his friends to sacrifice themselves to make things easier for him. He would rather endure more hardships himself.

"No," Yang Qinglan replied, "I have almost figured out the secret of 'Thorn', and I can use it without grass seeds in the future. "

"Really? Qinglan, you are so powerful!" Li Qianxia exclaimed, "Summoning a blade of grass arrows with your bare hands is much more powerful than the frivolous spiral of Niu Niu Fist that my brother has learned!"

Li Changzhou had no time for family education at this time.

"How did you realize it?" he asked Yang Qinglan.

"The inspiration given to me by making waves."

"Tell me."

"Actually, I have been thinking of ways to solve the weakness of "Thorns". Not every copy can find grass seeds, and unlike stockings, you can take advantage of the loopholes and bring them in.

"It wasn't until I had the ability to control the wind and rain that I realized that the higher the charm of a spell-like skill, the higher the natural affinity. Once I found the direction, I could do it naturally with my beauty.

"It's a process that's hard to explain, just like you were talking to an ancient person about the taste of chocolate. No matter how you explain it, he won't really understand the taste of chocolate."

She looked Li Changzhou up and down, and then said: "You are not ugly. If you get closer to flames, you should be able to understand the "flame wave". "

"Isn't my brother just not ugly? He's super handsome, okay?"

My sister was so good at grasping the key points, and my brother was very happy and decided to forget about the "spiral of Niu Niu Fist" (he has a good way of settling accounts after autumn and has a good memory).

Li Changzhou thought carefully, and finally reached out to grab Yang Qinglan's hand as he was about to click on the purchase button.

He said: "Forget it, Miss Yang."

"Huh?" Yang Qinglan looked at him doubtfully.

"Don't you think the game's pace is so fast that you can't breathe? It's high intensity, heavy casualties, and there's also luck in the terrain. Of course, the rewards are also high."

"The game stipulates that you can only participate once a month. We participated six times because we voluntarily participated."

"Well, I mean, this game won't be that simple. Have you forgotten? Buses, subways, ships, and airplanes. When I first thought about building a basement, I could only deal with the opponents in the bus stage."

"I've thought about it too." Yang Qinglan nodded.

She said: "According to Zheng Qing's information, the real game should start with obtaining 'originality' and 'ability'. How long do you plan to hold my wrist now?"

Li Changzhou put down his hand, scratched the corner of his left eye with his right hand, put it down again, pointed at her wrist, and said as if to relieve the embarrassment: "Small."

Li Qianxia clasped her hands together and reported: "Grandpa, grandma, my brother has finally touched the hands of another woman besides me. Old Li will not be the last to marry, so don't worry."

Yang Qinglan looked at Li Changzhou gently, and Li Changzhou had no expression on his face.

"To use an example of a person's life stage, we are still in the belly," she continued as if nothing had happened. "Breaking the boundaries is birth."

"Yes, that's what I meant."

"Aren't you going to dig a base?" Li Qianxia was looking forward to having a secret base.

"Dig." Li Changzhou said, "But it doesn't have to be too big, and it doesn't have to be too good. It just needs to have a training place where some emergency supplies can be stored."

At this point, he suddenly laughed.

“We want to change from farming flow to ax flow.”

"Ax flow?" Li Qianxia was puzzled.

"Robbers, all supplies depend on robbing."

".I will turn into an owl then. I don't want to be embarrassed."

She sounds like she's being kind, but actually she just wants to hide the feeling of wanting to turn into an owl quickly.

Yang Qinglan was persuaded by Li Changzhou and changed to a D-level skill.

[Name: Toucan style·Temperature adjustment]

[Type: Skill]

[Quality: D]

[Special effect: Adjust the temperature of the surrounding three meters according to the temperature of the surrounding air. 】

[Minimum usage conditions: Intelligence 3, Charisma 6, Perception 6]

[Introduction: Consumes one point of physical strength every hour]

[Remarks: Don’t read it. If you are ugly, please consciously choose the flesh-type skills. The power of the dung beetle is more suitable for you. 】

Skills that can cope with many harsh environments.

"I'm too considerate of my family," Li Qianxia almost felt ashamed, "Am I too selfish?"

"It's not selfish, just a little willful." Li Changzhou said.

"It's not that I'm willful, I'm spoiled." Yang Qinglan said.

"Brother, you must marry Qinglan. Wait until she comes in and see if I don't take care of her."

Li Changzhou and Yang Qinglan: "."

The two were speechless on every level.

After exchanging their skills, the three of them got on the bus.

No matter how long you stay in the dungeon, the outside world will only take one bus from the starting station to the final station.

They also thought about taking advantage of the different passage of time, exercising and thinking about problems here, but without food.

There is no life here except the participating players.

If it is a dungeon such as a jungle, there will be no plants or other life forms that can survive by relying on soil, sunlight, and moisture.

On the island where Li Changzhou competed for the first time, the iron thorn tree was probably carnivorous. It would be weak if it only absorbed nutrients from the soil.

Of course, you can also use the period before you get hungry - if the player can still have physical strength after a life-and-death battle.

Did anyone else know that Li Changzhou was gone this time? His arm almost fell off!

Sitting on the bus, they did not fall asleep immediately.

How could you let go of such a magical experience while driving along the cliffs?

Li Qianxia clung to the window and shouted at the scenery outside the window.

The Nu River is like a ferocious python, eating the mountains like cake.

The Yellow River comes to the west to conquer Kunlun, and roars thousands of miles to touch the Dragon Gate - the momentum of the turbid waves emptying in front of us makes people think of this poem.

Li Changzhou looked out the window indifferently. He didn't know when he would be like this Nu River, splitting the earth and mountains and rivers, and using the heaven and earth as food.

".Thanks."

Yang Qinglan's voice and the deafening waves seemed to be softer.

"What?" he asked.

Yang Qinglan sat in front of him, leaning against the back of the chair, without looking back.

Li Changzhou looked at her rolled up black hair, her slender white neck, and her beautiful profile.

"Thank you for saving me."

Li Changzhou was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "You shed tears to save me. What does it matter if I shed this little blood? It doesn't matter if my arm is broken."

Yang Qinglan handed over her right hand, as if she were sitting in a classroom passing test papers back and forth.

Um?

Li Changzhou stretched out his hand and held the little hand.

The touch was a bit like holding a hummingbird, so small and warm, he couldn't help but be cautious.

(Grandpa, grandma, Qian Xia was wrong. Just now I just held the girl’s wrist through her clothes. This is the first time I hold a girl’s hand. Don’t worry, Lao Li’s family will not be the last one here!)

Yang Qinglan opened his hand with a snap.

"What are you doing? Stockings." She said coldly.

".I've forgotten it all."

"Ah."

Li Changzhou returned the black flammable substance to her, which was stingier than a peacock, but this was a small problem that he could tolerate for the sake of his appearance.

"Brother! Look! Am I so powerful?" Li Qianxia jumped up and turned into a majestic white snowy owl, swooping down on the river.

Just as he was about to be hit by the waves and swallowed, the Snow Owl let out a wolf howl and rushed out of the waves as fast as lightning and soared into the sky.

"Qianxia, ​​come back, did you hear me?" Li Changzhou shouted out the window.

Yang Qinglan held the stockings in her right hand and gently rubbed them. The man's hands were hotter and more powerful than described in the book.