readx(); Feng Bujue was overjoyed. Although the effect of this skill was somewhat different from the active attack skill he had imagined, it would undoubtedly greatly improve the hard power he could display in battle.
After he decisively learned and equipped the skills, another system prompt sounded: Along with the system voice, the game menu automatically appeared in front of Feng Bujue, an arrow pointed to the upper left of the interface, and under the physical value, a bar gradually emerged. The new energy bar is displayed in silvery white.
"Hmm... Do you have to learn the skill to open it..." Feng Bujue muttered, he already knew the new setting of spiritual power in the game description, just now he was still wondering why the newly added energy was still not visible in the menu Slot, it turns out that learning a related skill will appear.
Judging from this value, the spiritual power value is also linked to the level, and the fourteenth level is one hundred and forty points. Compared with physical fitness, this data has shrunk to one-tenth. Of course, stamina is used in many places, walking, running, jumping, fighting, moving, basically any behavior will consume a little bit, while spiritual power is only used for skills, so there is no need to use too large a number to represent it.
After receiving the extra experience and skill cards, Feng Bujue was ready to prepare the script again. The real time is not yet five o'clock in the afternoon. If all goes well, his goal of upgrading to level 15 may be completed before dinner.
Although the official did not say it clearly, according to the summary of the exchanges of players on the forum, it can be confirmed that the scripts in the non-sleep mode rarely have a huge clearance time. The long-term scripts with a virtual time of more than eight hours are mostly in Only encountered in sleep mode.
Feng Bujue also planned to prepare dinner just after finishing the script, so he didn't delay any longer, and quickly returned to the login space, and contacted Siyu through the screen. However, the other party was in the mall at the moment and did not respond to him immediately. Immediately, a prompt box popped up on the touch screen, Feng Bujue clicked Yes, and then quickly entered a sentence: "This side is ready, contact me when you return to the login space."
Only when all the players in the team are in their own landing space, the captain can choose to join the queue. This point is also available in the game description, and Feng Bujue is naturally clear about it.
Ruyu didn't keep him waiting too long, she quickly returned to the landing space, and called Feng Bujue, and after talking to China Unicom, Feng Bujue said, "How is it? Is there any gain?"
"I didn't think much of it at the auction house. I went to the system store to buy a set of clothes and chose an attribute that speeds up the recovery of spiritual power." Si Yu replied.
Feng Bujue was a little surprised when he heard the words. He thought that Ruyu's growth direction must be fighting, but he didn't expect that the other party would pick a bonus related to the new specialization. But he then thought that the attributes on the clothing are all random, maybe among the three bonuses that Ruianyu got, only this one is the most cost-effective; it is also possible that she mainly grows with the two specializations of fighting and spiritual skills Direction, after all, it is not cost-effective to focus on only one specialization in this game.
"Oh." Feng Bujue responded casually, and continued: "By the way, to open a club, you need to find three people to sign. Now it's just the two of us. There are not enough people. Are you going online tonight?"
"Your friends... plus me, there are less than three people who are online at the moment?" Like Yu didn't seem to hear Feng Bujue's question, but instead threw back an embarrassing question.
"Hmm... yes." Feng Bujue gave an affirmative answer after dragging on for a second.
"Let me guess...Wang Tanzhi, Long Aomin and Little Bones are all your friends except me?" Si Yu said again.
The little bone should be the nickname that Siyu gave to the sad and smiling bone. Feng Bujue thought of it when he heard it. He pretended to think for a few seconds, took a breath, and let out a "hiss..." between his teeth, and then he was still very helpless He replied calmly: "Yes..."
"This is difficult. I am in the same situation as you."
"Damn!" Feng Bujue yelled in his heart, but he could only think about it in his heart. In reality, he laughed dryly and replied: "Heh... heh... So, let me ask you if you are online tonight I don’t know about Brother Long, but Xiaotan should be online, and if you and Bei Ling are counted, the number of people who sign is enough.”
"Well, yes." Si Yu replied, "But we won't be online for a long time, too long a neural connection is not good for your health, I suggest you pay attention."
"Hey! Before I met you, I was only online for more than an hour! Because I saw that I was already online when I went online, did you just think of me as a state of addiction all day long!" Feng Bujue exclaimed in his heart , had no choice but to reply with a weak voice: "Uh... Thank you for your concern."
"In addition, eating on time is also very important. It may be five or six o'clock after we clear the next script. You'd better go offline and eat something." She added in a calm tone.
"That's what I thought at first! Who would forget to eat and sleep! Think I'm a middle school student! If you say that now, even if I go offline later, it will be useless!" Feng Bujue complained. In his heart, he was so uncomfortable that he barked his teeth and claws in his own elevator, and the other party couldn't see him anyway...
If Feng Bujue and Siyu were very familiar, he would have spit it out long ago, but the two are far from the kind of friends who can talk freely, so Feng Bujue can only answer: "Uh... I knew."
He felt that if this conversation continued, the atmosphere would become like a mother training her son. He quickly changed the subject and said, "Well... In order to eat on time, let's hurry up."
"Okay." Siyu replied briefly.
Feng Bujue felt as if he had been pardoned, he let out a long breath, and quickly started operating on the screen. ! ! !