The king of fighters in the elf world

Chapter 23
Ding!
Level up!

Level: LV7→LV8
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"Lightning Fist!"

"Thank you for your hard work, next time please..."

……

Ding!
Level up!

Apprentice Trainer: Qingshi
Attribute: Fighting/Ghost
Level: LV8→LV9
Ability: Iron Fist
——Basic attributes——

HP: 27→30
Physical Attack: 17→21
Physical Defense: 11→13
Special Attack: 4→5
Special defense: 9→11
Speed: 11→13
Skills: Continuous Punch, Bullet Fist, Plasma Bath, Electromagnetic Wave, Thunder Fist
"Sure enough, there are no loopholes to exploit. Repeatedly defeating the same elf will not generate any more experience points. The leveling can only end here."

Looking at the open space at the foot of the orchard, there were almost 30 thorntails, 10 armored cocoons, and 10 carapace cocoons, and Qingshi felt a little regretful.

The level of this group of elves is not high, most of them are apprentices, and a small part of primary strength has provided him with more than two levels of experience, and according to his estimation, they are not far from level 10 primary trainers.

It's a pity that when he won the second time, he found that no matter how much he won, he would not be upgraded again.

He can only guess that the attribute panel has this kind of anti-bug mode to prevent this way of leveling up at home to become a god.

But when I saw the property panel, I was raised two levels at once, and I was still a little excited.

Ever since he came back yesterday, Qingshi has been thinking about how to quickly increase his level, as his strength at the apprentice level is a bit weak.

Then he set his sights on his own orchard.

Is there any more suitable leek than the spinach family with a controllable degree of danger, low combat effectiveness, and a large number?
In the sky, there were also three poisonous powder moths pressing the field, steadily directing the thorntail, carapace cocoon and shield cocoon to fight against Qingshi.

"Fu! (Is the little master crazy!)"

The eight generations of moths and the seventh generation of moths are already dumbfounded today. This is the first time they have seen the trainer fight in person, completely refreshing their worldview.

"Fu! (Yeah, the little master has actually learned the skill, that Thunder Fist is so powerful!)"

Mo Jiudai agreed with his two little friends, and then flew to the ground to help his clan insects spray the wound medicine.

"Okay, it's over for you today. As a reward, you can eat all the berries on the mountain this week, unlimited!"

"Poisonous powder moth, I will trouble you to command today, but I plan to continue tomorrow. At that time, I will let the hunting swallowtails take turns to dispatch and command, and replace a batch of stingtails that have not fought with me."

Qingshi raised his head and glanced at the somewhat dark sky. It was getting late, so he announced the end of the training to his own leeks.

Today's batch was just a temporary call, not all of them in the orchard. According to the size of the first batch, he felt that he could still get two days of experience.

Of course, this excludes the elves in their final evolutionary form, for the simple reason that they cannot be defeated.

After evolving into hunting swallowtails and poisonous powder moths, the worst strengths are at the elementary and high levels, and most of them have entered the middle level. Not only that, but the more comprehensive skills and flying ability after evolution are not what Qingshi can handle now.

Especially flying.

Qingshi, like a certain beast, can't fly, and doesn't have long-range skills, so he has no power to beat flying butterflies.

As for the fake match, sorry, Qingshi also did a test today, the fake match is invalid, and there is no feedback on the attribute panel.

"Fura!"

Little master, just let me continue tomorrow, I don't need that little bitch!

After Mo Jiudai heard Qingshi's request, he was a little reluctant.

Qingshi persuaded helplessly: "Don't be so narrow-minded, you and her were both born and raised together, one person, one day, it's fairer."

Speaking of the predecessor, was it because he was frightened by these two jealous and quarrelsome guys that he always rejected the thorntails as his elves?

Looking at the unshakable bluestone, Mo Jiudai had no choice but to reluctantly agree, and led his clansmen away.

"Huh... the actual combat is really different from the usual tree stump shooting. The difference is too big. It is not enough to simply attack, but you need to learn more things, and you are much more tired than usual."

Watching the elves leave, Qingshi sat cross-legged on the ground until now, the nerves that had been tense all day finally eased.

Compared with usual training, actual combat is more tiring, not only physically tiring, but more mentally tiring.

There are too many things to think about in actual combat. Even the weak thorntails and Qingshi need to think about how to avoid poisonous needles, spin silk and other long-range skills, what angle to attack, and which position to attack to be effective.

After a whole day, the physical strength and injuries are supplemented by wound medicine and energy cubes, but mentally, I can only rely on hard work.

Now, how much Qingshi wants to go home and lie on the bed to sleep, but he can't do it now, he has to pick up the little Kirby who is training in another open space.

Dudu!

At this time, there was a sudden sound of a video call.

Qingshi got up, took out his mobile phone, glanced at the person coming, and connected.

"Hey, Uncle Hai!"

In the video, a handsome middle-aged uncle's face appeared, but...he looked a little tired, with sweat on his face, as if he had just finished some exercise.

"Hey, Ah Qing, why do you look so tired?"

Qingshi was speechless in his heart, he should ask this question.

"Uncle Hai, I just finished training here, and I'm about to go back!"

We haven't seen each other for only ten days, and Uncle Hai saw such a big change in Qingshi now.

After the exercise, Qingshi's face became a little tougher, and the youthful feeling gradually faded away, appearing more mature and stable, with a feeling that his own boy has grown up.

Uncle Hai felt relieved for a while, and looked at Qingshi's face with satisfaction, but then felt a little distressed.

"You've done a good job, you've made great progress, and you look like an excellent trainer, but Uncle Hai, let me remind you that exercising is indeed necessary, but the most important thing for a trainer is to train elves. You need to master a certain degree of exercise by yourself. Pay attention to your body."

Qingshi nodded and said: "Thank you Uncle Hai, I will pay attention to it, is there anything wrong with the call this time?"

At this time, Uncle Hai's face in the video became serious, he looked at Qingshi and said seriously: "Ah Qing, listen to me, you must not run deep into the Qiuxin Mountain Range in the near future, and you should not even go to the outer areas. , During this period of time, the Qiuxin Mountains will become extremely dangerous."

Hmm... was it about the lightning bird last night?
Qingshi thought of this for the first time, and asked calmly: "Uncle Hai, what happened? Isn't this place always fine?"

"The specific situation...forget it, you don't need to understand this matter now, what you have to do now is to stay at home and train with peace of mind, you know?"

Uncle Hai thought for a while, and chose the safest way instead of telling Qingshi the specific situation.

"Okay, I see, thank you Uncle Hai!"

After hanging up the phone.

Qingshi frowned. The major event that happened in the Qiuxin Mountains recently was probably the battle of the gods and beasts last night. Even if Uncle Hai was worried that he wouldn't tell, he could have guessed it.

But... what changes will happen in the future, he still wants to investigate.

It doesn't feel good to be blocked by information. Qingshi can understand Uncle Hai's kindness, but he may not choose to accept it.

Therefore, Qingshi immediately ran to the training place of the little Kabimon.

"Little Kabimon, don't practice for now, go out with me after dinner!"

"Kach!"

The little Snorkel nodded.

(End of this chapter)