The Bald Monk in the City

"Whether you choose Peng Leap as your Faction Choice for Strengthening the Wind 5?"

"Yes."

"Your bloodline ability: Sha Feng has gained a faction branch leap."

This choice did not make Yi Qiu feel too obvious a change, because it was a special technique based on blood energy.

In terms of spirit or spirit, there is no substantial change.

Following Yi Qiu's choice to leap, the enhanced rewards after lv5 began to appear on his wind panel.

Because of the prancing relationship, they are all based on the prancing effect.

There is a choice for strengthening levels lv10, lv13, lv15, and lv17, but generally speaking, there are three types of strengthening directions available:

1. Sickness: prancing start speed +5

2. Teng: the maximum duration of prancing +20%

3. Jump: prancing burst speed +10%

Among them, the choice of disease only appeared when lv10 and lv15. After thinking about it, Yi Qiu chose the reward of lv10 and lv15 under the intuition, and then chose to jump for the rest.

After all, as far as Yi Qiu's style is concerned, he still prefers quicker, explosive options.

Sometimes, the pros and cons of options also need to take into account the personal fighting style, which is a blind spot that many rational thinkers tend to overlook.

With Yi Qiu's choice, his evil wind began to show the powerful characteristics of strengthening 17:

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Evil Wind (Enhanced 17):

Basic flight speed: 1440 yards

Strengthen additional attributes:

Faction branch: prance

Related attributes of prance:

1. Maximum duration: 1 branch 35 seconds; 2. Burst speed: 1000%

Strengthen rewards:

Prancing launch speed +10 (lv10, lv15 enhanced level rewards), prancing burst speed +20% (lv13, lv17 enhanced level rewards

Feeling some active blood energy in his body, Yi Qiu looked at the vast sky above his head, a rare feeling of eagerness to try.

However, it is obviously not appropriate to use leaping in the material world. Although Yi Qiu does not know whether the technology of the material world has been developed to detect human-sized creatures moving at super-high speed in the atmosphere, it is obviously more appropriate.

Of course, what is more important is that Yi Qiu's current flight status is still at a level of theoretical understanding. He doesn't know how fast he can fly, or whether he can control it well during the flight.

If he accidentally turns over a certain city, Yi Qiu feels that the follow-up work will be a headache.

Although the great environment of the material world limits most of the extraordinary powers, Yi Qiu doesn't think they will be too unbearable for the elites selected in units of 100 million.

It is not the time to come into contact with the material world civilization in a relatively positive way, but the sound of the tidal wind has sounded, and no one can escape this turbulent wave...

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"What does it taste like when you eat it?"

Xin An looked at Yin Zhong, who had a weird expression after eating a love apple pie and said.

Seems to be a mistake, Xin'an found that she has a good talent for magic cooking.

This may be because Aiyi Apple Pie does not have such high requirements for skills and attributes, and can be controlled by his salted fish physique.

"It's a bit sour and astringent. It should feel unpalatable anyway..."

Yin Zhong covered his cheek, as if he was hurt by the strange smell in his mouth.

"Really? I feel very sweet to eat..."

Xin'an scratched his head in confusion, which he thought was strange.

After all, the ingredients of Aiyi apple pie are the same, and the cooking process also depends on the oven. How can such a big difference in taste be produced?

"Anything else, I want to eat another piece..."

But what makes Xin'an strange is that Yin Zhong did not leave, but continued to ask him for love apple pie.

"Didn't you say it tastes bad..."

Xin Andi cut out a piece of love apple pie from a nearby oven and handed it to Yin Zhong, then said with a weird expression.

"It feels like a bite. Although it feels like eating a lump of stuff, I still can't help but want to eat a second bite..."

"You are sure to do it in the way the master taught you, don't make any cheating stuff."

Yin Zhong took the love apple pie a little entangledly, and then said vaguely while eating.

"what……"

After taking a bite of the love apple pie, Yin Zhong chewed a few times, and when he realized that it was not an illusion, he let out a shocked sound:

"Strange, this bite seems to be sweet...No, it still seems to have a little sour taste."

"But it feels quite appetizing..."

Yin Zhong paused and said, then continued to eat.

"That seems to be a success..."

Xin An took out the formula Yi Qiu left him, and after confirming it again, he said with a little surprise.

Although he didn't know that the unique magic in this love apple pie came from his crude craftsmanship, or the abilities contained in the ingredients, or maybe even from the unknown brand that seemed to be bought in the supermarket Sub oven.

But when watching a new magical cooking with special powers that the food of the material world does not possess is born from his own hands, that kind of satisfaction and complexity is hard to tell in words.

No mortal is born without fear of death, even if it is a salty fish like Xin'an, facing the situation of his body getting weaker and weaker, he will feel the deep fear of instinct.

In a sense, the people lying on the sickbed are the ones who are most sensitive to death.

Without personally feeling the little bit of life passing by, a little bit of senseless despair, it is impossible to fully understand the black magic of death itself.

It's like not being scorched by the fire, how can one understand the destructive power contained in that unique and fiery red spirit, and how can one instinctively keep away and avoid it.

And at this moment, they only felt that their eyes were dark, but a cloud of black mist enveloped them.

Xin'an and Yin Zhong were not too alarmed, but rather respectfully and cautiously kept silent.

Having seen them many times, they know that this is the black fog that Yi Qiu travels.

However, in the past they could still see the head of the cloud falling, but this time UU Reading www.uukanshu.com only went dark in front of them, suddenly at a loss.

"Good job."

Through the outer shell of the oven, Yi Qiu looked at the warm and moist apple pie inside, and expressed his approval to Xin'an.

In a sense, love apple pie is a kind of magical cooking with ideal power.

Its unique taste does not come from the materials or other things, but from the deep touch of the eater.

Of course, for a determined person, naturally there is not much effect.

However, the more emotional people are, the easier it is to taste the subtle taste of the love apple pie.

Yi Qiu touched his bald head. The appearance of the love apple pie means one thing:

The magic particles of the material world have already broken away from the inertia limit that originally limited the dead magic network. Perhaps, in a few years, wild spellcasters will begin to walk on this plane...