Chapter 111: The Ancient Continent Reclaims Wasteland
"Well... Talent is very important and determines the direction of future development."
Zhou Yi stared at the screen, thinking in his mind.
His situation is quite complicated.
His ability to be a spiritual healer is given by a dream ring, and his talent in the spiritual department is actually not high.
In addition, deep down, he still wanted to kill the little monster with one punch.
Now I just want to become a one-punch man.
So, after thinking about it, it’s better to go to the reinforcement department...
"Practice the proficiency of Huotong Fist and specialize in one thing, the correct solution is."
"The rest depends entirely on plug-ins."
I can only expect the sage stone slab to be more powerful, even if I give two more weird ones, it would be good.
As for the third part of the website, it is a variety of news gossip, which is equivalent to an internal forum, where you can post water posts here.
[Seeking help, how should the supernatural characteristics of meteorites be analyzed? I received a meteorite from the village a few days ago, and it was cold and cold.]
"Is this a little bit of luck? You have to go to a special local class, they will help you analyze the supernatural characteristics and prepare a sum of money, about 30,000. If you charge more, you will make a lot of money! The higher the fee, the more you earn."
“Why?”
"Because the city cannot analyze it, it will be transferred to the province. If the province cannot analyze it, it will be transferred to the headquarters of the Daxia Alliance."
Another netizen named "Disla" wrote in the post: "Don't have too much expectations. Most meteorites are actually useless. More than 90% of meteorites will affect their consciousness. Don't carry them randomly."
Zhou Yi touched the meditation jade pendant given to him by his master, which was also cold and made of meteorites.
The auxiliary ability of this jade pendant is indeed very effective. His meditation practice these days has almost no distracting thoughts, and he is also very stable at night.
Of course, this thing is just the icing on the cake. He has enough plug-ins, so he still has to find an opportunity to give it to his junior sister so that she can grow up faster.
I browsed my own "newcomer report" post and left a message, which was posted by a man named "I Li Xianfeng".
"Where are you from the guy? Do you like to drink?"
Zhou Yi almost laughed out loud, but he did not reply to Old Man Li’s message, so he saved the last bit of Monkey Wine he had collected and was asked to pass.
Many water notes are about the recent hot archaeological operations, and various disputes, some supportive and some oppose them.
One of the posts is the most popular.
"I, Zhang Haoran, is about to set out to fight against the ancient continent and challenge the unknown existence."
"Today, I will give you all my thoughts on how to kill the strange and strange 'Sha' level!"
Zhang Haoran, the senior brother of old Comrade Li Xianfeng, is a top master of hard-working practice, and has a transcendent record of killing 7 evil-level strange.
Generally speaking, if you have killed an evil level, you are the master.
Killed 7 evil levels, the master among the masters.
In addition, Zhang Haoran is also an archaeologist and may be the leader of this archaeological operation, so the post is terrifyingly popular.
"Every evil is condensed by strong obsessions, and the spirit pollutes a large number of people."
"The first trick, don't be afraid!"
"The second trick is to give it a punch. If one punch is not enough, then you can get the second punch."
"The third trick is to run away if you can't beat it. Being brave is not to die. If you can't beat it, run away if you can't beat it. This is the most important thing!"
Zhou Yi was a little tempted to laugh when he saw it. The master of hard-working is so simple and unpretentious.
This is definitely a kind that has been given to you with all your strength and has not retained any of it.
Because Zhang Haoran is brave, the more courageous he is, the more awesome he is.
But this road is indeed difficult to walk. As strong as Lao Zhang, it cannot fight against the unknown as powerful as "Autumn Day".
The hostility of "Autumn Day" is not obvious. There are too many monsters with powerful hostility in the ancient continent.
There are too many unsolved mysteries in the world. The land reclamation work on the ancient continent has not been completed. Since humans are not the strongest, it is too difficult to cultivate the fearless spirit.
Therefore, it is natural that Li Xianfeng is jealous of this super strong senior brother.
There is another topic that is also very popular.
【Can resentment be influenced?】
"Don't think about affecting any resentment. The obsession with thoughts is easy to be satisfied, but the obsession with resentment is not easy to be satisfied, because its obsession is often just killing people. Killing one is not enough, and more people need to be killed! Why do you satisfy this kind of madman's obsession? Just kill it."
It makes sense, Zhou Yi nodded.
"It's not entirely true. During the investigation of a grudge, I discovered clues from major transnational drug trafficking cases. When I encounter strange things, I'm not sure if I kill them directly."
"It turned out to be Officer Zhao, I admire him for a long time."
As I read the posts, time passed quietly.
At five o'clock in the evening, Wang Zhengfa called.
"Xiao Zhou, have you come back from the city? Someone has invited you to dinner."
"Oh, I'm already in the dormitory, come soon."
Zhou Yi slapped his head suddenly. Today, Fu Lintao's father was going to treat him, and almost forgot about this.
Just having a meal is naturally just a small matter, and it will be done if you deal with it.
The place where the meal was not very wonderful. It was the big box where the black boss Xu Xiaodong invited Sun Xingmin's family to a banquet. Zhou Yi was a little uncomfortable with this meal.
Of course, the atmosphere of the banquet was pretty good.
Everyone is acquaintance and serves some ordinary local dishes, but they are quite delicious.
I drank two glasses of wine and didn’t drink much, so it was over when I got it.
Especially Fu Lintao, holding a good impression of Zhou Yi, kept toasting Zhou Yi, and fucked himself in one cup.
He increasingly believed that Zhou Yi was his ideal big brother and he would have to live with him in this life.
Fu Guangyao knew his son’s thoughts and sighed: “Hey, it’s not peaceful these days. Xu Xiaodong, a billionaire in the city, died. It is said that he had a heart attack and suddenly died at night.”
"There is not even an heir. He was prosperous and wealthy during his lifetime, but he was terrible after his death. No one paid any condolences or remembered them, and it was cremated in a hurry. A group of loyal subordinates were all fighting for the inheritance, and the circle was already in chaos."
"Xu Xiaodong, I heard about it, too." Wang Zhengfa shook his head and said, "I died in the hotel we are now. The people below are in a mess. The dog bites the dog, and the mouth is fur, and watch the fun. He is convinced that he has not died in Xisou."
Fu Guangyao shook his head: "Sometimes I think about it, it doesn't seem to make much money. Now I am almost fifty and my career is just like this. It's unlikely to become bigger."
Chapter completed!