Although I don't quite understand the principle, as the content from Shenyipin martial arts is filled into Bu Tiange's secret book, the quality of this book has jumped from the original "wonderful skills" to the level of "secret".
According to the classification of the world from which this book comes, Qigong is of the sixth level, belonging to the category of those who have just entered the Chinese martial arts, while the secret is the stuff of the fifth level.
The problem is that in the game Taiwu Scroll, there is no so-called setting for upgrading skills? !
"Is it because the Taiwu I am playing has just entered the official version, and this cheat book comes from an era after multiple versions have been updated? Or is it the difference between the phantom and the original?" Feng Xue thought of his only weapon The suffocating blade that can be effective on living things has not been entangled in this aspect for too long.
After all, compared to the weakening of Suffocation Blade, this upgrade setting is undoubtedly enhanced.
As I read more and more magical secrets, the quality of this Bu Tiange secret book will also be upgraded. With the addition of the concepts of those top martial arts, maybe one day in the future, I can upgrade it to the first level of the gods. Woolen cloth?
Although this may take a long time for Feng Xue, who can't even read the top secrets, everyone has a dream.
He turned over a page and looked up at the road. His next destination was still the supermarket, but this time what he wanted to purchase was not books, but copy paper, that kind of translucent paper.
The purpose of buying this thing is also very simple - he plans to copy down the cheats every time.
It would be easy to explain if it were just text, but such high-end secret books often contain many pictures and code words, and Feng Xue is a bad painter, so in the end, it can only be recorded in the form of rubbings.
But just when he raised his head, a figure had already arrived in front of him. Feng Xue had noticed this person for a long time, but he was just out to touch porcelain, so he did not avoid it, and just had a "rubbing" with him. And pass by."
then……
"Hey, buddy! Are you cool!?"
Although it was full of various local Colombian slang, the power of translation konjac still allowed Feng Xue to easily understand the meaning of the other party's words. He reached out and slapped away the other party's hand on his shoulder, frowning and said:
"Is there a problem?"
"Hey, there's nothing wrong. It's just that my brothers are a little short of money. I want to borrow some money from you." The black-painted cash machine headed by him showed the expression that Feng Xue has become accustomed to these days, but this time, as As he spoke, five or six strong men also gathered around him.
It has to be said that the physical gap between races is still very obvious. Feng Xue, who is 1.85 meters tall, is actually the shortest among this group of black-painted cash machines!
"Okay, how much do you want?" Feng Xue looked at the business coming to the door, casually sandwiched the bookmark in the pages, then rolled up the peerless martial arts, and asked with her acting skills on the line.
"How much? Of course, borrow as much as you have!" The cash machine seemed completely unaware of the recent legend of the ambulance demon. It took a very arrogant step and knocked Feng Xue back with its strong pectoralis major muscles. Half step.
"Just be lucky that I don't have the girly filter in your hand." Feng Xue rolled her eyes, kicked up a flying kick and gave the two-meter-long black-painted cash machine a beating, and then took advantage of the fact that others had not yet When he had time to react, he turned sideways and held up the two people's chins with his palms, causing them to instantly fall into a concussion state.
After defeating three combatants in just one second, Feng Xue's battle became easier. But just as he knocked down the group of cash machines in three strokes, he started to take out his mobile phone to call the ambulance. At that time, a sense of danger came to my mind.
"Tsk..."
Although the assassin tag was temporarily unavailable, Feng Xue still chose to trust his intuition. His hands suddenly reached back, and the broken cloak like the deep night was pulled out of the shadows, and Feng Xue's body was wrapped in the cloak. , his breath suddenly became undetectable.
While activating this ability, Feng Xue only felt as if he had escaped into another world. His vision became dim and pale, like a black and white painting with the color faded, but it was not something like escaping into the shadow plane. exaggerated power, but simply integrated with the shadow.
A large net ejected by an unknown object covered Feng Xue's original location, but it only covered several black-painted cash machines. At this time, even if Feng Xue was slow to react, he understood that he was being caught. People were fishing to enforce the law, but correspondingly, he also realized that the time had come.
Although the legend of the ambulance demon has given him a lot of knowledge, it is not enough to meet Feng Xue's daily consumption. What's more, he must go back to that door to summon the sealed gold cabinet back.
Now that we have reached the stage of fishing for law enforcement, it means that those who are trying to seize his money printing machine have realized that he does not intend to return immediately, which may instead provide him with an opportunity.
Having made up his mind, Feng Xue quickly traveled through Saint-Lotan City, but he still did not forget to buy a whole pack of carbon paper first, and then he carried a large-capacity mountaineering bag containing a large pack of "materials" and followed the directions. On the street that I arrived at when I first crossed over.
In fact, because he was attacked as soon as he went out, he was not familiar with this place. He could only vaguely understand that the door he was looking for was in front of him through the inexplicable guidance in his mind.
This is a not bustling street. You can still see some traces of fighting in the streets and alleys. There are even holes in the ground. Wow, don't think too much. Those who escaped from prison should have come back. As for how many people escaped, how many people escaped? How much is still hidden in this city is unknown.
"It was quiet around, no one was around."
Feng Xue frowned and slowly walked out of the shadows. It wasn't that he didn't want to maintain his "ghost form", but the ability of this dress was to "appear and disappear". Instead of sneaking, becoming invisible or teleporting, he could use the cloak to move like a ghost. The way disappears or appears, but this must be a dynamic process. In terms of feeling, it is a bit like Naruto's teleportation technique or substitute technique, which can quickly leave the battlefield or avoid attacks, but it is not the ability to move long distances.
But this kind of thing is actually not important. As long as he wants to, as long as he completes the action of dragging the cloak to cover his body, he can enter ghost mode again in less than a second.
Compared with these, what he cares more about is how many dangers are hidden in these short few dozen meters.
After all, he is not Olga. It is obviously a commercial street, but there is no one there, and all the shops on the street are closed. In this state, if there is no ambush, there will be ghosts, right?
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