"Okay, stop crying. Although that person made a mistake, didn't he compensate you? I took a look at a skill. If you want to learn this skill, it would cost 2 gold coins. The instructor was bleeding. Also, although it was the other party's mistake, isn't you the one who benefits?"

On the way, Yang Fan patted the fat man on the shoulder and said, in fact, Yang Fan was secretly happy. First of all, the fat man learned a powerful skill "Shield Strike" for free. This is a control skill, which is very precious. If you learn in the profession hall, you will need 2 gold coins and it is extremely expensive.

One is that if the 300 kilogram instructor forgot to tell the fat man the method. With the fat man's nature, it would be thankful that he could persist in the three rounds of trials. How could he persist until the end of the trial like now, and then he got the reward for passing the final trial, and his body was as good as a rock: forced to reduce damage by 3 points, with priority of domain level.

It seems very few, but it accumulates in size. Skills like the fat man are magical skills. Especially now, with the fat man's defense, when facing those low-level monsters, those monsters will not cause damage to him.

Before, no matter how weak the monster was, as long as it attacked you, no matter whether it was broken or not, it would cause some damage to you. This means that in this game world, you are strong and you can use the number to kill you.

Now this is a problem for fat people. It’s just that Yang Fan doesn’t understand what the priority is in this field and has never encountered it before. With the understanding of this world, Yang Fan has more doubts.

"Haha, no, boss, I'm not crying, I'm excited, haha, two gold coins, how much does it cost? I made it this time, I made it."

The fat man finally couldn't help it, and then started laughing like this on the street.

Well, Yang Fan just saw the fat man lowering his head and shrugging his shoulders and thought he was still sad. It turned out that he was happy. With the fat man's heartless nature, after the painful things passed, he would immediately return to his original optimism, saying that this guy would cause mental trauma, which was simply a difficult task.

"Laugh, hurry up and make money for me!"

Yang Fan kicked the fat man's buttocks. This guy, on the street, didn't you see the people around you looking at you in the wrong way?

Although it is already past 2 pm, Yang Fan, who is eager to build a gang, will certainly not waste time. Now he can kill some monsters and make some money when he goes out of the city. Now Yang Fan has nothing else in his eyes except money.

Yang Fan and Fatty did not go far away from the city. One was that time was not allowed, and he didn't want to spend the night in the wild. The other was that he had already agreed with Ning Cheng to return to the slums tonight, and he wanted to instruct the next task.

So if you can't go far, no matter how strong Yang Fan is, you won't be able to fight many monsters. After all, there are the most time travelers around Biqi City. As long as the monster is refreshed, you will be immediately rotated by more than a dozen people. Yang Fan can only grab two monsters once refreshed.

"Grass, so many people, these foreigners won't run away, damn it."

Looking at the big spider dead at the bottom of his feet, the fat man couldn't help but complain to the dark crowd around him. He hoped that this would be the year of the monkey and horse month.

"Okay, let's complain a few times, hurry up and get the teeth and poison of this big spider, it's all money."

Yang Fan stopped the fat man from complaining constantly. This guy seemed to have become a resentful woman recently, and his mouth was never idle at all times.

As for the treasure of this big spider, Yang Fan and the others didn't know at first, and they were still wondering. After killing this big spider, they didn't explode equipment or copper plates. They only gave some experience. It was not cost-effective to kill it. Until later, they found that after every time they killed the big spider, many foreigners came to fight for the corpse of the big spider. After careful observation, they found that these people were fighting for two parts of the big spider's body, teeth, and poison under the belly. So, can these two things be sold for money or have other uses?

So next, after Yang Fan and his team killed the big spider, they would take down these two things.

Of course, those around you who had originally gained nothing for nothing must have had some opinions, but they dared not say anything, because Yang Fan is the best-seller who can release fireball skills. How could they be so furious about newcomers who have not reached level 7?

This is also what puzzled Yang Fan, because the level of these foreigners around him is too low, most of them are around level 4 or 5, and no one who has learned basic skills above level 7 has ever seen them.

Perhaps these people who are close to Beech City are all low-level, and those with higher levels may have gone to a farther place to upgrade. For example, the team of Kate who I met at the beginning, Kate's level reached level 11, and it seems that he has also learned basic swordsmanship, and others have also learned basic skills.

Yang Fan didn't think much about it, and then continued to kill monsters with the fat man.

When the two moons on the day rose, Yang Fan reluctantly planned to return to the city, because if it was late, Bichi's city gate would be closed.

Of course, the fat man had been impatient for a long time. He was about to starve to death. Moreover, he couldn't help but brag with the people in Ningcheng. He had completed the transfer task, but he could complete the full-time task at the limit.

And here are all foreigners, and they can't speak the language. They can't even find someone who brags.

Seeing Yang Fan and the others leaving, people soon occupied their positions around them. These people did not return to the city at night. Although the monsters at night had a much higher attack power, they needed money to stay in the city and were wasted time. These people were basically in the wild. Of course, they had to be nervous, but with their current physique, it was not a problem to survive this little time. Anyway, in this world, it was only two days.

This is Yang Fan’s next plan. After tonight, he will ask everyone in his team to stay in the wild and spend money day and night.

Soon, Yang Fan and the Fatty returned to the manor west of the city, and when they arrived, they all came back in Ningcheng.

"Boss, Boss Wang is looking for you."

As soon as Yang Fan came back, Ning Cheng walked up to Yang Fan and said in a low voice.

Wang Yang Fan thought about it. What did he do when he came to him now? It was probably because of Jiangang.

"Okay, what are these things for? I've beaten a lot outside today."

While walking, Yang Fan took out the spider teeth and poison in his backpack and handed them to Ning Cheng.

"Oh, it was sold to the Alchemy Guild, saying that it can make poison, one spider teeth 5 copper plates, and one poison for 20 copper plates."

Ning Cheng took these things and said.

Damn, it's so valuable? Damn, wasn't it a waste that they killed so many spiders along the way yesterday? How much does that cost?

"Brother Yang Fan, Brother Yang Fan!" Suddenly, a crisp voice came from behind. When Yang Fan turned around, he saw Wen Miao jogging over with a bowl of things.

"It's Miaomiao, what's the matter?"

Seeing that it was Wen Miao, Yang Fan stopped and asked with a smile on his face.

"That, that, Brother Yang Fan, you haven't finished your meal yet, right? This is the venison soup I made with my own hands, please try it."

Running to Yang Fan, Wen Miao handed the bowl to Yang Fan with a shy look on her face.

"Really, I must taste it."

Seeing Wen Miao's shy look, Yang Fan smiled, then took the bowl, and when his finger touched Wen Miao's finger, Wen Miao's whole body trembled.

"Well, it tastes good, Miaomiao, when did your craft be so good? It's great."

Yang Fan praised while drinking.

"Really? That's great. Then, Brother Yang Fan, you have to finish drinking. I'm leaving. If my mother can't see me later, she will look for me again. Bye bye, Brother Yang Fan."

As he said that, Wen Miao bowed to Yang Fan and ran away with his hand twisted his perky little buttocks again.

"It's really delicious?" Ning Cheng, who was beside him, couldn't help asking when he saw Yang Fan drinking so comfortably.

"Haha, try it!"

As he said that, Yang Fan handed the bowl of venison soup to Ning Cheng.

"Wow, how much salt did this girl put on? Boss, you are so awesome. You actually said it tastes delicious against your will, it's so salty."

As soon as he took a sip, Ning Cheng spit out the soup he had just finished drinking.
Chapter completed!