Chapter 122
After being prompted by the system, Fang Jie did not chop one by one, but tried to throw a bottle of three centipede five toad smoke out of luck. As expected, only a very small number of people were poisoned, and the vast majority When the disciples of the Huashan School saw someone being poisoned, they all knew how to hold their breath immediately without being affected in the slightest.

Fang Jie couldn't help laughing at himself, thinking to himself that poisoning so blatantly would not have any effect. Do you really think all NPCs are fools?However, I don't know what effect this poison has on the player...

Thinking of this, Fang Jie tried to take a breath, but the system immediately prompted: You have been poisoned by three centipedes and five toads, and you cannot attack or move. After holding your breath for 1 minute, this state will automatically disappear.

"So that's it... that means you can still parry it?" Fang Jie understood it, and while standing still to parry the surrounding attacks, he began to ponder. After thinking about it, Fang Jie seemed to have thought of it. What a crooked idea, he couldn't help laughing, halfway through the laugh, the scene in front of him changed, and he found that he had returned to the blood bed in the practice room.

Sitting on the blood bed and deliberating carefully, the confident Fang Jie immediately sent a text message to Jing Lin, who hadn't been in contact with him all this time: "Old Lin, are you free today? I have a business and I want to cooperate with you!"

The other side quickly replied a text message: "Hmph, I didn't contact me for so long, I thought you forgot me, tell me, what kind of business, as long as it is profitable, the little girl naturally wants it!"

Fang Jie couldn't help laughing a few times before sending a text message: "SMS is troublesome, you wait for me at the teahouse in Chang'an, which is the place where Bai Xiaosheng lives, and we will talk about it in detail... go now , see you there!"

Seeing the text message sent by Fang Jie, Jing Lin over there couldn't help but chuckle, and replied: "Stingy, you, the Wangxing Building is next door!!! You can't save money like this!"

Having said that, Jing Lin is not slow in her actions. She has been killing people outside for the past few nights, and she wants to get her level back by making money from dead people. However, everyone knows the danger during the night of killing people, and they usually don’t carry too much money with them. things, so I had to go to the dungeon, and when Fang Jie texted her, she had just come out of the dungeon.

After the two met at the teahouse in Chang'an City, they randomly found a table and sat down. Before Jing Lin could ask, Fang Jie asked casually, "How is it? How many levels are you?"

Jing Lin's expression darkened, and she sighed, "I was originally at level 343, but after dying once, all my skills returned to level 309. In the past few days, I've been throwing pots and bolts, killing people and getting more money, and I finally rushed back to level 315, alas..."

Fang Jie couldn't help wondering: "Why don't you improve one skill? If you practice on average, it won't be very cost-effective, right?"

Jinglin looked at Fang Jie like an idiot for a long time, and explained: "I'm talking about special martial arts level 315, and the corresponding six basic martial arts are all level 350. That's what everyone reported their skill levels!"

"Six items? 1200 million potential..." Fang Jie was stunned, and quickly checked the number of his basic martial arts. There are eleven types. Of course, only the main ones have been trained to level 300 or 400. The others are still at level 265.

Seeing that Fang Jie still seemed a little puzzled, Jinglin had to add another sentence: "The contribution points of the sect are not enough. I go to brush the dungeon almost every night. Up to now, the cumulative contribution of the sect is only more than 200 million, so the special martial arts is the highest. It can only be practiced to level 350. Everyone has to practice basic martial arts to the next level, and then start to practice special martial arts, otherwise it will be a waste of potential and not cost-effective."

"So that's how it is..." Fang Jie nodded, and just as he was about to start talking about business, his heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly thought of a skill that could turn waste into treasure—Taizu Changquan!
I won’t talk about Guo’s Mind Method and Flying the Wall, which are two rubbish special martial arts. Anyway, the more you learn the Mind Method, the better. It can increase the bottleneck value of internal strength, and the special lightness skill can increase a little bit of Acquired Body Skill every tenth level, which is still somewhat useful Yes, the key issue is that, with the addition of Taizu Changquan, these three garbage special martial arts are public skills, and there is no restriction on the contribution points of the sect, that is to say, you can practice as high as you want.

So, what if the attack skill of Taizu Changquan is directly rushed to level 500?

You must know that the martial contribution requirement of level 350-400 is 1000 million, and the martial contribution requirement of level 400-450 is 1 million. This is not something that can be accumulated in a day or two. To be honest, it doesn't take much time.

In comparison, if you use the 500-level Taizu Changquan to deal with the 400-level Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, you may not win, but you will definitely not lose. At most, it is just encountering some intermediate or advanced martial arts. Although it may not be able to kill the Quartet by then, it must be very powerful.

But this point, presumably most people want to get it, but why no one practices it like this?
Thinking of this, Fang Jie couldn't help but shook his head and smiled. The secret that these three skills can increase innate attributes will probably be known to everyone sooner or later. I'm afraid there are already many people who have trained these three skills to level 300, but Practicing to level 500... Maybe no one is willing to do it.

The reason is very simple. Based on Fang Jie's experience in practicing reading and writing to level 500, if any skill does not consider comprehension, it needs 300 million potentials to improve from level 500 to level 3000!

This is not a small amount. In the long run, instead of spending 3000 million potential on a garbage special martial arts, it is better to use it on basic martial arts or special martial arts, or find some public martial arts to learn, so it is almost impossible Doing this kind of thing with extremely low cost performance, unless that person is a fool who just wants to show off his prestige for a while, after all, 3000 million potentials can train fifty skills to level 300, which is equivalent to adding 1500 points of acquired attributes, which is definitely better than It is much better to learn a garbage martial arts.

In fact, Fang Jie also thought about raising the Taizu Changquan to level 500 before, but later he thought it was not cost-effective and gave up. Now that Jinglin reminded him, he suddenly felt that in a world where all players are restricted by the contribution of the sect Under normal circumstances, if you practice Taizu Changquan to level 500, you will be able to show some advantages for a period of time, and as long as you give him this little advantage, a little bit of time to lead, maybe it will exert unexpected effects.

As for other public martial arts cheats, although there are no sect contribution points requirements, they do have talent requirements. In addition to the initial learning requirements, after level 300, every time you upgrade to a realm, the corresponding innate attribute requirements will increase by 1 point or 2 This point, Huo Shan explained this when he introduced the Great Teleportation of the Universe. The learning requirement is 32 points of innate understanding, but every time one level is raised, one point of innate understanding must be added.

Therefore, for Fang Jie, it is not feasible to learn other public martial arts, because limited by talent, it is impossible to practice to level 500 at one time, but these three most garbage special martial arts have no talent restrictions at all. It can be called a special martial art tailor-made for martial arts waste materials.

Concerned about it, Fang Jie smiled happily, but Jing Lin at the side was puzzled, and couldn't help saying: "You asked me to come so that I can see you smirking?"

Fang Jie was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "No, I just thought of something interesting... Let me tell you something serious. Let me ask you, do you want to take revenge?"

"Revenge? From the Huashan faction?" Jing Lin asked reflexively, and immediately said, "Nonsense, I wish I could slaughter the entire Huashan!"

"A girl's family is slaughtered and killed all day long, what kind of words..." Fang Jie reprimanded with a smile, but then changed his tone: "Tu Huashan School is impossible, but Tu Huashan Village is very has hope!"

"Really!?" Jing Lin stared at Fang Jie in disbelief and said, "Don't be kidding, Huashan Village is the transmission point of Huashan School to major cities, and countless Huashan School disciples pass by there every moment. "

"Oh? That would be even more interesting!" Fang Jie, who had only brushed the dungeon and never visited the site, quickly asked again: "What's going on specifically? Is there no teleportation point in the Huashan faction base?"

"No." Jinglin became more and more confused, but she still explained patiently: "In the Huashan faction base, there is only a teleportation point down the mountain. After arriving at Huashan Village, you can take a carriage to reach other cities. When you return to the sect base, You have to go to Huashan Village first, and then go up the mountain on foot before you can go back, but at the same time, you can increase the proficiency of basic lightness skills by a small amount..."

Speaking of this, Jing Lin was a little uncertain: "Maybe it is because the Huashan School is too popular, so the game system has some restrictions on it in order to balance the school, and our Emei School is the same."

"That's more interesting..." Fang Jie touched his nose involuntarily.

"You don't really want to go to Tuhuashan Village, do you?" Seeing Fang Jie's confident look, Jing Lin couldn't help but said, "Just the two of us? Are you kidding me? I won't accompany you to die!"

"Hey!" Fang Jie smiled wickedly, took out a human skin mask of a Huashan School disciple and handed it to Jing Lin, "What if there is such a thing?"

After Jinglin took the mask and inspected it, she tilted her head and thought for a while. Finally, Fang Jie blinked and said, "There's something wrong!"

"Old Lin... can you speak more femininely?" Fang Jie gave Jing Lin a cold look, then took out a bottle of three centipede and five toad smoke and handed it to Jing Lin, saying: "More What about this thing?"

Jing Lin took it again and looked at it, her eyes lit up, and the little chicken nodded like pecking rice: "It's very interesting!"

Fang Jie rolled his eyes, didn't bother to correct Jing Lin, and took out a novice broom and handed it to Jing Lin.

After Jinglin checked for a while, she couldn't help looking at Fang Jie suspiciously, not knowing what the broom could be used for, but Fang Jie took out something and gave it to Jinglin with a wicked smile, and Jinglin took it for a while. Look, I was surprised: "Heartbeat?"

Before Fang Jie could answer, Jing Lin nodded viciously and said, "It's very clever! It's so funny! Butcher it! Hehehe..." In the end, Jinglin also started to laugh slyly along with Fang Jie .

(End of this chapter)

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