Isn't this my gold finger... Why does everyone have it...

Gold finger = rotten gold finger.

Xia Youxi sighed.

I looked up to the sky and cried.

Isn't it unique and called Golden Finger?

My hangup, you are so worthless...

It turns out that when everyone has gold fingers, the waste is still waste.

Xia Youxi couldn't help but give up after practicing for five days. He found that practicing was so tiring, really tiring.

I originally thought that data could be discovered by digitization, but then he found that he had worked hard for a day to practice external skills and only increased his proficiency by 243 points. The total proficiency of the first level required a full 20,000 points...

In other words, he needs to persist for more than a hundred days to break through the first level.

On the first day, he practiced with great expectations, on the second day, he gritted his teeth and worked hard, on the third day, he was perseverance driving him to persevere, on the fourth day, he thought about taking a break in the afternoon, and on the fifth day, he felt that it was the happiest to be a salted fish.

Especially on the next day, a new feature appeared on the screen in front of him, which shocked him very much, and now he is even more happy.

...

The next day there was an additional forum that only people who came out of the planet could see.

A forum that doesn't know when it will appear in everyone's heads.

This forum is full of posts.

About the basic principles of survival in the wild

How to get started with cultivation

From getting started to giving up, from giving up to happiness

Summary of the first level of newcomer welfare manniujin quick breakthrough (forbidden transfer)

Guess what appears in your head

Anxi National Planet Compatriots Mutual Aid Association recruits people, good benefits and high benefits, come quickly

The tea grown by my grandmother in my hometown...》

Some bragging and chatting, some asking for teaming, and some chatting and making friends.

These people seemed to have discovered a new continent, and countless people gathered on it to chat happily.

Because there is only forum function at present, these people are crowded in a total of 100 forum channels, including Forum 1, Forum 2, Forum 3, Forum 4...

Even so, every forum is basically full.

Chen Yiming sat on the rocking chair with his eyes closed, and two maids were shaking his fan and sweeping the wind behind him.

In fact, my thinking is all in the forum. There are so many talents in the forum and my words are nice.

Much more fun than practicing.

It’s not that Ren Wu doesn’t work hard to practice, but that his skills can be automatically activated and can become stronger even if he lies on the bed.

It’s not that I don’t work hard, but that my efforts are in places you don’t see.

The maid secretly observed Ren Wu. Is this Lord God?

I heard that Lord God comes from heaven, where is it in heaven, does Lord God also have our blue panel? But if you practice near Lord God, you can get more numbers.

What is Lord God’s panel like? I seem to know...

Looking at Lord God's handsome and handsome face, the maid's pretty face turned red. I don't know what I thought of, and a palm-leaf fan slapped Ren Wu's face.

“…”

Since the panel has been established, the vitality of the entire star field has been ignited.

It is hard to say whether the attribute panel is useful, but it still has a certain effect on practicing martial arts.

It can check for omissions and fill in the gaps.

For example, in the same sword move, more standard and more accurate postures can increase more experience values, while if the movements are not standard, the increase will be even less experience values.

From this point of view, we can guide our practice in the right direction.

The benefits outweigh the disadvantages.

...

Outside the city, there is a dilapidated temple.

Several wild tribes came together.

"Do you say... it really works? I heard that many people have died in this."

"Why are you so brave? Have you forgotten our blue template? Isn't it just to get something?"

"Then...that..."

"Then what, the headless statue of the god will not move during the day!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

When you enter the temple, there are weeds and the ground is full of dead grass.

The corners and eaves of the temple are covered with spider webs.

The tall and dense trees blocked the light, making the temple look a little gloomy.

A gust of wind blew, and Huang Liang shivered.

Very cold.

The clothes seemed a little thin, and he shrank his clothes.

Rubbed his hands, and the heat coming out made his palms warmer.

"You...have you heard anything?" Huang Liang suddenly said in confusion.

"No." Huang Jiang's voice seemed a little strange, but Huang Liang didn't care too much. He just thought it was Huang Jiang a little cold or scared.

It's noon now, but Huang Liang can't feel the warmth of the sun when he walks here.

Huang Liang also gave up.

I wouldn't have made a bet if I had known it.

He had a conflict with Li Guanghai on the street to make a bet, asking whether he could come to the temple to pick up a copper lamp enshrined on the table and take it back, and wrote a bet on 500 kilograms of barren beast meat in black and white.

He was a little scared when he came alone. He called his younger brother Huang Jiang to join him.

But when Huang Liang thought of 500 kilograms of wild beast meat, he felt a little unwilling to accept it.

This is a total of five hundred kilograms of wild beast meat!

Huang Liang felt sorry for his flesh.

Although sometimes a hunt is successful at least a few hundred kilograms or even thousands or even tens of thousands of kilograms of meat, it is all achieved by taking your life.

A wild beast is not a pig, and it is also dangerous to kill a wild beast. If you are not careful, you may be killed by a wild beast.

And if you are not lucky, you may not be able to hunt a wild beast for ten days or half a month.

These warriors have a big appetite. They can easily eat a pound of meat in a meal.

Huang Liang gritted his teeth and said to his younger brother behind him without looking back: "You just wait for me here, I'll take it inside and come out."

"What are you going to get..."

"It's the copper lamp, the copper lamp with oil candles," Huang Liang said, and then hurried into the temple hall.

Because there was something hidden in his heart, Huang Liang did not notice anything unusual, especially his younger brother who had known what he would do for a long time had to ask questions clearly.

When he entered the temple, Huang Liang raised his head habitually and was stunned for a moment. His younger brother was sitting on the altar.

"Come down, when did you get up?"

But my brother seemed to be asleep, sitting on the altar without moving, with his back facing him.

But the more Huang Liang looks, the more strange it becomes.

My younger brother's sitting posture is a bit strange, as if he is sitting cross-legged. Why are he still facing forward when he retreats?

Suddenly a spark flashed in Huang Liang's head, and his pupils instantly dilated.

Sitting in front, head facing back.

Can a normal person's head rotate so much?

My brother's head suddenly loosened and fell from his shoulders.

He fell on the ground and rolled several times, and finally fell at Huang Liang's feet, just facing up, staring at him without turning his eyes, with a strange smile on his face.
Chapter completed!