Chapter 172: The Ancient Temple Smells the Fragrance (34)(1/2)
Although the protected value came strangely again, Yan Xingchen suddenly realized that according to the skill, all their data except the force value will follow their souls.
So the little white-faced skill followed him to Qi Wuhe's body. The way to determine the protected value mechanism should be that as long as someone has a desire to protect "Yan Xingchen" or protects him in behavior, he will increase the protected value. Even if he is in Qi Wuhe's body, he will receive the protected value.
In this way, their current situation is exactly in line with what is said in the skill, and he and Qi Wushe have indeed exchanged souls.
He just thought about exchanging his body with Qi Wushe. He had just such a simple idea, and he changed it in the blink of an eye.
It seems that if they want to change, they just need to think about this matter seriously and they can change it. Anyone can lead the process.
This is easy to deal with.
He had always used gold tearing to connect Qi Wuhuai. Even if they had changed their bodies, the gold tearing tied on their wrists was still there.
They only need to agree on the frequency and number of times to pull the gold and disassembly to communicate whether they need to be exchanged. Even if they are not in the same place, they can use such a code to ensure that the exchange of bodies will not cause the two parties to not reach an agreement.
This method of using Jinshe really perfectly matches Qi Wuhe's skills.
Too fit.
Isn't it possible that even this is the one behind the back that he doesn't know where he came from?
No, if this is true, it would be too terrible for the person who planned all this behind his back and even planned to plot against him. Then this person not only knew him very well, but even knew Qi Wushe's secret very well.
If you think about it carefully, it is really terrible.
Yan Xingchen frowned, and thoughts were back, saying, "We must change it in twenty-four hours now?"
"Yes, I'm trying to change it in my mind now, obviously it's useless."
Qi Wushe's tone was so regretful.
"It's been too fast. I just opened my eyes and haven't seen you clearly." The man's voice became lower and lower, and he murmured in his ears as if he was talking to himself. "I want to see you for a long time. Due to the prerequisites of skills, I always dare not open my eyes."
What I used was to say something like "dare not" like a person who was completely impossible to be self-merciful.
“I can’t see it now.”
This made Yan Xingchen feel wailed in his heart.
If you think of Qi Wushe having someone who can't get it, it will always make him bored, then hearing this fantasy "dare not" is the exact opposite, let him...
My heart is full of joy.
What's going on?
Qi Wushe is strange, is he strange, too?
He wanted to ask, but he felt that this made him look particularly stupid and easy to think more.
He stopped talking for a while, but he swallowed the words.
"...Why do you think of a face that doesn't belong to me at all?"
Yan Xingchen pulled the topic back: "Have there any changes in your information panel?"
He asked, turned around and faced Qi Wushe, and also clicked where the dove tattoo was on Qi Wushe's body.
What pops up is his own information panel.
But he suddenly thought of something, his eyes paused, and he didn't look at the panel.
He stopped and opened the information panel to check Qi Wushe.
"Your skill prompt said that the body's force value will not change..."
Then, now they can see each other's force level at a glance?
He didn't mind, just Qi Wuxuan...
He had tried several times before, and this person was so sluggish that he was always making jokes.
Yan Xingchen rolled up the quilt, buried half of his face under the quilt, and just stuck out his eyes.
He is actually using Qi Wuhe's body now and is a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, they were shrouded in the ghost power of the Ghost King for the first time. He looked at himself opposite him not his face, and there was no big sense of dislocation.
He asked:
Since you all know the skills, your data…?”
Qi Wushe smiled helplessly: "You really know how to find an opportunity."
The young man's dark eyes turned around and he didn't say anything.
The meaning of asking is very obvious.
Qi Wushe even said his skills, and they were completely bound. Now the two of them are basically the same as the grasshopper on the same rope that cannot be untied, so they will naturally not be stingy with the data information.
The exchange came in a hurry, but invisibly, as if it had pierced something, tearing the seemingly vague temptation and vigilance that remained on the surface.
Under Yan Xingchen's gaze, Qi Wushe's divine eyes swept directly to the information panel and said, "It's changed. Have you seen it just by looking at it? Come and ask me?"
"I'm actually not telling you the data information, but because I didn't remember why my data panel is like this."
"Hmm?" Yan Xingchen was a little confused.
Qi Wushe still saw Yan Xingchen's martial power value comparable to the player's level of tens of thousands of numbers. He did not reveal any unexpected levels at all. He just continued while checking the skill panel: "You will know after you look."
Yan Xingchen turned his gaze and looked at the place where his information panel's military power is.
Now that they have changed their bodies, the data in this place will be unforgivable.
But he just glanced at it and showed an unexpected look.
On the panel, everything else is Yan Xingchen’s own.
The only different force value...
【Military value:?】
"question mark!?"
Qi Wushe nodded.
"What does this mean?"
"I want to ask about the cage, too."
“…”
Could it be that it means unknown? Or does it mean that there is no fixed value?
But there has never been a similar statement on the forum of Fanlan.
"What about your mind power?"
"Same. Not only the force value, but also the mind value of the random players do not participate in the fan mechanism. The number of fans is a question mark, which makes sense. But in addition, the number is also a question mark, and everything is unknown."
"I said, I've never cheated on you."
If Yan Xingchen asked directly, Qi Wushe did not answer, it was not because he concealed it, but because he really didn't know.
Qi Wushe always said this.
His words have never been overturned.
Yan Xingchen's eyes turned, and he met Qi Wushe again.
In the past, he relied on Qi Wushe to see, and always looked at the man's beautiful side face openly. Every time he was dirty by the ghosts who were crippled, he looked at Qi Wushe unscrupulously.
He was used to doing this, and at this moment Qi Wuhe could see it suddenly, and he didn't pay attention, and was caught by this man from time to time.
Qi Wushe was not embarrassed at all, but just looked at him with a smile on his eyes.
He immediately turned around in embarrassment and looked at the ceiling.
He thought.
"Is it because you can absorb some negative energy from dungeons and cages, so cages cannot use the data calculation method of ordinary players to determine your data? By the way, you still have the ability to pause the rules of the surrounding space, which is not your skill..."
These confusions are strange to Yan Xingchen, but for Qi Wushe, they have been unsolvable problems that have been thought of countless times.
Qi Wushe didn't care too much. Seeing that he was so immersed in his mind, he quietly raised his hand and pulled the corner of the quilt that was swept up by Yan Xingchen.
The young man was unconscious and pulled the quilt open by him, and the other party slipped into the quilt again with his body.
When Yan Xingchen reacted, Qi Wushe had already crawled in with his body again and covered him with the same quilt.
Yan Xingchen: “…?”
"It's time to go to bed," the man just said, "Since you've changed everything, you can't change it in a day. As you said before, I'll use your identity to see the pure heart in your body."
"No, I'm not talking about this, it's-"
It's strange to lie together, otherwise...
Before he could finish his words, Qi Wushe said, "I just looked at my information panel and my skills have changed, so I'll come closer to you and show it."
Qi Wushe presented the information panel in front of Yan Xingchen again.
Yan Xingchen really saw that there was a question mark on Qi Wuhe’s player number.
This person is a random player who doesn't even have a number, but has the ability to absorb negative energy from the dungeon and has legendary talent skills that only a few official players can have.
The skill panel opens.
To be continued...