"Wow, so many people?" Yan Zhengyang, who rushed into the yard, suddenly found that there were many more players in Xiaozhu Village, and many people were standing densely. At this time, it seemed that most of them were communicating with their game assistants. Yan Zhengyang didn't care about it anymore and looked around. Apart from the players, there were messy NPCs. Where should I learn this task and skills? "Hey, game assistant, where should I learn skills? I decided to learn skills first." Yan Zhengyang asked to the game assistant floating behind him.

"Please follow me." The game assistant said to Yan Zhengyang, and then floated to the other side of the village first. Yan Zhengyang hurriedly followed behind and said happily, "Well, this game is really humanized. I know that I have always been a ignorant, so I find a game assistant to guide me. Thinking of it, Yan Zhengyang followed the game assistant to a house full of books. A white-bearded old man named the owner of a skill bookstore stood in front of the door. When Yan Zhengyang came here, no matter how "novice" Yan Zhengyang was, he knew what to do.

"Hey, do you have my skills book?" Yan Zhengyang asked the owner of the skills bookstore.

"Haha, your skill book? What kind of profession is yours? I don't know you, how could I know if I have your skill book?" The owner of the skill bookstore asked Yan Zhengyang with a smile.

"Oh, sorry, hehe, my profession is a magic maker. I just got my first level, so I'm here to buy my primary skill book." Yan Zhengyang smiled awkwardly, and then replied to the owner of the skill bookstore.

When I heard that Yan Zhengyang's profession was a demon maker, the owner of the skill bookstore was surprised at first, but then he became happy. I really didn't expect that the first person who came to his bookstore to buy books was the hidden profession among the Demon's Sons - Demon's! Demon's master is a very rare profession in the hidden profession, a talent. Thinking of it, the owner of the skill bookstore turned around and shouted to the bookstore: "Xiao Cai, bring me the first-level cork collection technique of the Demon's master."

"First-level cork collection technique?" Yan Zhengyang was stunned when he heard this. What rice? I thought it would be a more powerful attack skill, how could it be? Cork? What? Yan Zhengyang was thinking stupidly. The book servant named Xiao Cai had taken out a small black-skinned book from it and handed it to the owner of the skill bookstore.

"Hehe, 20 copper coins, the price of this book is 20 copper." The owner of the skill bookstore said to Yan Zhengyang with the skill book.

"Ah? 20 copper coins? What." Yan Zhengyang was depressed. What money? I didn't see any coins when I killed monsters just now. "Master, the monster coins in the game dropped directly into your inventory. You now have 78 copper coins." The game assistant reminded Yan Zhengyang on the side.

"Haha, so that's it." Yan Zhengyang then realized that he was still very rich. Soon, Yan Zhengyang bought that cork collection technique. Looking at the black cover book in his hand, Yan Zhengyang no longer had the previous excitement at this time. "Ding... You now have the first-level skill book of the Magic Maker - cork collection technique, and you meet the qualifications to learn. Do you have to learn cork collection technique?"

"Why don't you learn? I bought it for the sake of learning." Yan Zhengyang replied depressedly. As soon as he finished speaking, the skill book in his hand suddenly emitted a slight light. While the light was emitted, the skill book also became transparent. A golden light flashed by, and the skill book disappeared. Then Yan Zhengyang received a system prompt, "Congratulations on learning the first-level skill of the Magic Creator, cork collection technique, and adding magic bars at the same time. Your current magic value is 100 points."

"Magic strips, haha, I didn't expect that there were multiple magic strips." Yan Zhengyang said to himself. After saying goodbye to the owner of the skill bookstore, Yan Zhengyang didn't even look at his new skills, so he left the skill bookstore with a game helper. Now, Yan Zhengyang can only pin his joyful hope on the first-level primary task, hoping that this first-level primary task will not disappoint him too much.

Depressed, disappointed, and helpless, three emotions surged into their hearts when Yan Zhengyang saw the mission publisher. The game assistant led Yan Zhengyang to a beggar wearing a tattered dress. The beggar was wearing a torn dress and his black skin was exposed to the outside. However, it is worth noting that there was a small white horn like a drill on the top of the beggar's head. It seemed that he was a ghost clan - a beggar.

"Well, do you have a task here for me?" Yan Zhengyang asked tentatively.

"Hehehehe..." When asked by Yan Zhengyang's question, the beggar of the ghost clan first burst into a sarcastic smile, and then replied to Yan Zhengyang: "Yes, there is a first-level primary mission, do you accept it? 50 bronze!"

"..." Yan Zhengyang turned around silently, looked at the game helper behind, and said depressedly: "What? If I remember correctly, he should give me a task, I will give him a task, and then he will give me experience and the process of coins. Why is he asking me for money now?"

"In the game, the mode of any task is not the only one." The game helper replied quickly, and the reply this time was concise.

Looking at the white screen in front of him, Yan Zhengyang suddenly felt a little unhappy. He was really not used to speaking to a dull white screen. Thinking of Yan Zhengyang's sudden inspiration, he said to the game helper: "Hey, can you change your appearance? I don't need you to show anything. Just ask you directly if I have anything. Also, the game helper is not nice, can you change your name?"

"Yes, you can imagine what you want in your heart, and then I will change into that, and the name can also be changed. Not only can the appearance and name be corrected, but the sound can also be modified according to what you think in your heart." The game helper replied.

Listening to the game helper's words, Yan Zhengyang suddenly closed his eyes gently and began to fantasize about what he wanted in his heart. The image of a little girl suddenly appeared in Yan Zhengyang's mind. It was the image of Xiaonuo when he was a child. At the same time, Xiaonuo's voice also appeared sweetly in his mind. "Xiaonuo..." Yan Zhengyang couldn't help but murmured gently.

"Master, the image has been updated..." Suddenly, a little girl's voice suddenly sounded in Yan Zhengyang's ears, and the voice was like a dream. Yan Zhengyang felt a buzzing sound in his brain. He couldn't help but turn his head and slowly looked in the direction of the sound. He saw a little girl with a palm height floating quietly behind Yan Zhengyang, wearing a white dress with a red hairpin on her head, and was smiling and saying hello to herself, as if she was Fu Xiaonuo from childhood.

"Wow, I really admire it. It's a pity to use such high technology in the game. If I use it..." Yan Zhengyang was thinking about it, he heard a dissatisfied voice coming from the side, angrily, "Hey...hey... are you going to take on the task? If you don't take on the task, don't block my sunshine here, I'm still basking in the sun."
Chapter completed!