"It's okay, I'm a night devil, so I naturally go out for a walk at night.
I saw them accidentally."
"Withered and strange? Did you kill him?"
Yang Xiuming nodded and said, "Kill two."
Hearing this, Zhao Wanjun frowned, as if he wanted to say something, but did not say it.
"You are only at the fourth level of Night Demon. How can you kill the Withering Cree without fear of the Withering Barrier?"
But in the end, Zhao Wanjun still asked.
Yang Xiuming smiled and replied:
"Fifth level!"
"Ah, you became the fifth level Night Demon so quickly?"
Yang Xiuming continued proudly:
"And my Night Assimilation is at the ninth level, and the Night Curse is also at the ninth level!"
Suddenly, Zhao Wanjun was shocked and couldn't believe it.
Show off your strength appropriately so that Yang Xiuming can learn about the other party's information. In fact, it's really not about showing off in front of the princess...
Yang Xiuming immediately asked:
"Princess, you have two professions, right?
I remember that you transferred to Fa Dao Fa Jue, but your ability just now was supposed to be Feng Dao?"
This is something Yang Xiuming is curious about, so he first reports his strength, plays hard to get, and lays bait to seduce!
Sure enough, Zhao Wanjun said slowly:
"Yes, I do have dual careers.
My original job was Fa Dao Fa Jue, and later I worked part-time as Feng Dao Fengjun.
In fact, as long as your first career transfer is perfect and there is no pollution, you can work part-time in the second or even third career.
But you can’t have too many concurrent jobs, the maximum is three extraordinary and five elite.”
This is a course that has never been taught in high school, and it is a high-level secret at the level of the city lord.
Yang Xiuming couldn't help but ask: "So, there are seven legends?"
"No, extraordinary levels, divided into lanes, one into three, a total of one hundred and eight combat positions.
Elite rank, combined with the Tao, one hundred, eight combat positions, promoted to thirty-six Taoists.
The legendary rank is divided into different paths. Thirty-six Taoists are promoted to seventy-two venerables. However, this cannot be expanded, so the maximum number of legends is five tricks.
But all the prerequisites must be a perfect job transfer without any pollution, otherwise it will lead to madness, degeneration, and death!"
Five tricksters? What does it mean? It means war duty, right?
Yang Xiuming nodded vigorously. Suddenly he remembered something and said:
"Jiang Si, I don't know what his combat occupation is, but he actually has dual occupations.
Li Er, Zhang San, Zhu Wu, they all have single jobs..."
In fact, Jiang Si and Princess are from the same class. Their families are both one of the eight great families in the imperial capital, but their families are branched here, so they understand the so-called part-time job.
But Li Er, Zhang San, and Zhu Wu are all local tycoons, so they don't understand.
Zhao Wanjun shook her head and said: "Li Er also has dual professions, and the Li family is the real core of Yinzhou City."
The two of them chatted here, feeling very comfortable while chatting and laughing.
Suddenly, something strange appeared in the wilderness ahead.
A Feng Sigui saw two humans here and rushed over happily.
Yang Xiuming was also happy and was about to take action.
But Zhao Wanjun took his hand, looked at Feng Jiangui, and shouted: "Get out!"
There was a strange power hidden in the words, and the Feng Sigui immediately turned around and ran away.
Yang Xiuming was very sorry to let Feng Jiangui run away, and couldn't help but said:
"How did you scare it away? Feng Siangui's tail scythe can be sold for one thousand and fifty!"
Zhao Wanjun gritted her teeth and said, "Yang Xiuming, remember, don't kill Wei Wei indiscriminately."
Yang Xiuming was stunned and said, "What did you say?"
"Don't kill weirdos indiscriminately, otherwise a big disaster will happen!"
Yang Xiuming was dumbfounded, then held back the anger in his heart and said:
"Why can't you kill them?
How many people have been killed by these weird things!
Jiang Si, Third Sister...
They can eat people, why can't we kill them!
I don't understand!"
Zhao Wanjun shook her head and said: "This is a rule, you cannot kill indiscriminately."
"What bullshit rules, why can they only eat people, but we can't kill them!
I wish I could kill them all without leaving any one behind!"
Suddenly, Yang Xiuming discovered that Zhao Wanjun just now was fully capable of killing the withered monsters, but she didn't kill any of them.
The same is true for the eldest brother. All along, the eldest brother has actually controlled himself and tried not to kill too many weirdos.
Yang Xiuming couldn't help but shouted:
"You, brother, why are you all like this? You have the ability, but you don't take action!"
"You allow these weird cannibals to do whatever they want."
Zhao Wanjun wanted to say something, but finally said:
"It's not that I don't kill, it's that I can't. This is the rule!
Remember, don’t kill weirdos indiscriminately, otherwise there will be a big disaster!”
Yang Xiuming was silent for a long time, and then said:
"I will always be a human race. When weird people eat people, I will stand up and protect the human race!"
"If there is a disaster, I will bear it!"
Zhao Wanjun wanted to say something else, but in the end she said nothing.
"Listen to me and don't act recklessly and harm others and yourself.
If you can’t afford it, take care of it yourself!”
After saying that, she turned and left.
Yang Xiuming wanted to say something, but he didn't say it and watched her go away.
Zhang Yue, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said:
"This little girl seems to be interested in you."
Yang Xiuming shook his head and said:
"She is the princess of the city. My family just makes steamed buns. It's impossible!"
"Walk!"
"What?"
"Eliminate the tricks and kill!
If there is really a big disaster, then come, I'm not afraid!"
"Okay, let's kill him!"
After saying that, Zhang Yue started to hunt and track the Feng Sigui just now, and Yang Xiuming immediately chased after him.
Half an hour later, Yang Xiuming carefully put away Feng Sigui's strange thing.
After another night of struggle, Yang Xiuming went to the black market the next day.
This time, I harvested two desolate artifacts, which are of high value.
Xiao Yue'er operates here. Although the Jiang family is gone, the stall has not been lost.
This place has been taken over by the Xiao family, but there are no battle certificates for sale here.
Yang Xiuming sold the magic items last night. Xiao Yueer knew the goods very well and collected many strange items, but the price was a little lower.
This is no longer the case in the past. For your own business, you must lower the price.
Yang Xiuming also understands and doesn't care about lowering prices at all.
So far, Yang Xiuming's money has reached 184,000 yuan.
Xiao Yue'er did not have a combat certificate, the Jiang family was wiped out, and the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce collapsed. Now there is no place to buy a combat certificate, which makes Yang Xiuming very sad.
After strolling for a while in the black market, Yang Xiuming heard someone shouting:
"I've got my battle certificate. The poisonous path and poisonous plague only cost 165,000 yuan."
"I also have Mushrooms here, sold for 98,000!"
"The grass road is too rough, only fifty-seven thousand!"
…
In the black market, there are many merchants selling war certificates.
Yang Xiuming was very surprised, but soon felt relieved.
In the past, the Jiang Family Wanbao Chamber of Commerce dominated the battle certificate market, and anyone who sold it would die except Xiao Yue'er.
Now that the Jiang family has been wiped out and the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce has disappeared, there is no one to take care of these things anymore, so many merchants have emerged in the market.
Yang Xiuming's heart moved, and he walked around the market.
See if there are certificates for sword fighting, sword madness, sword stabbing, and sword fighting. This is Zhang Yue’s cherished treasure! This chapter has been completed!