I am planting trees and farming in the global game

Chapter 10 The Rubber Stick Technique

Since there was nothing to buy, Muying temporarily lost interest in this shop. She left the shop first and returned to her tree house to continue studying spells.

She must acquire a certain self-preservation ability as soon as possible.

She has learned two 0-level tricks yesterday, and today she plans to try a 1-level spell.

There are less than 1 first-level spells to choose from, including attack and treatment, but most of them are auxiliary spells.

Muying now urgently needs to improve her combat ability, so attacking spells are the first choice.

The 3 attack spells have their own emphasis. The oak stick is suitable for melee combat, and the thorn whip and fire are more suitable for long-range attacks, but the latter is not suitable for forest terrain.

Mu Ying thought again and again and chose to learn the rubber stick technique first.

Although they are both Level 1 spells, the learning difficulty is about the same, but learning it does not mean that they can be used well, and they need practice. The Thorn Whip and Burning Fire are obviously more difficult to master.

After Muying memorized the main points of the oak stick technique, she began to practice. The target of the spell was the handle of her long-handled kitchen knife.

According to the effect described in the spell list, after the spell is successfully cast, the perception attribute will temporarily replace the strength attribute when using the stick.

That is to say, when she attacks with a stick cast with the acorn technique, she is equivalent to a person with a strength of 15.

The strength of an adult human man is only 10 points, and 15 points of strength can make her stronger than the world's top weightlifters.

Level 1 spells are indeed more difficult. Each casting requires at least 5 mana points, and the efficiency of practice is relatively low.

It took her all morning to find the feeling that she could cast spells more stably and successfully.

There are still many things to learn, but unfortunately the external environment does not allow her to keep working behind closed doors. The purpose of learning is to survive, so in the end, she still has to gain experience in battle.

Muying glanced at her level, "【Occupation: Druid LV1 (39/100)】"

Among them, 13 points are killing experience, and 26 points are professional experience.

Because the object of feeling is still those trees in the camp, the experience gained from professional practice this morning is much less than yesterday, but there are still 8 points.

Such a large forest can be said to be an excellent training ground for druids, and it is easier than killing zombies.

It's a pity that in the state of natural feeling, it will affect her perception of the surrounding environment, which is not safe, so she dare not use natural feeling frequently outside the camp.

Adding icing on the cake is always better than giving charcoal in the snow. Muying found that the professional experience gained from reconciling the natural forces of healthy trees is not as good as helping trees that are not in good condition.

By analogy, the act of planting from scratch should be able to get more rewards from nature.

It just so happens that the oak tree grocery is also harvesting young plants and seeds, killing two birds with one stone.

Muying took a nap for an hour, recovered her mana, and went out with her bag on her back.

The camp was quiet, and no one else was seen, so they must have all gone out.

Mu Ying left the camp and walked out along the mountain road in the forest park. After walking for a long time, she ran into an acquaintance.

It was those people from the mountaineering club. They led a few zombies to run in the forest, and they were heading for the camp.

Mu Ying dodged far away and turned to the path.

The main road in the forest park leads to Qingshan Town, and the small road she took leads to a country gravel road. Along this road, there are a few scattered families, most of whom are old people who are unwilling to leave their former residences.

Farmers like this can usually find some vegetable seeds and food. The most important thing is that the elderly and children are more vulnerable to zombies, and it is more difficult to log in to the game. Therefore, there should be zombies around here, and they are scattered and not very dangerous. .

The exit of the mountain road was on the side of a family's house, and as soon as Mu Ying came out, she collided with two zombies.

One was wandering outside the dry toilet, and the other stood blankly in the toilet.

There was a haystack more than ten meters away, and an old ox was tied to a tree beside the haystack.

The zombies didn't seem to be interested in the old scalper, and the old scalper could not attract their attention by mooing at them, but was startled by the sudden appearance of Mu Ying.

The zombie outside the dry toilet walked straight towards her, and the half-hasp wooden door of the other dry toilet blocked her footsteps, and the wooden door was knocked and clanged.

"good chance!"

Muying retreated while preparing the spell, and only at the moment when the oak stick spell was cast did she charge forward wielding the long-handled kitchen knife.

With the knife in hand, a head flew out, as if peeling a watermelon, without hindrance.

"..."

It was nice to ignore the splattered rotting flesh.

This gave Mu Ying a lot of confidence, and before the rubber stick technique failed, she ran outside the dry toilet in a few steps.

The door of the dry toilet was too narrow for her to chop, so Muying simply slashed at the door, and when the zombie came out, she slashed at its neck again.

[You killed zombies x 2, gained killing experience x 2, copper coins x 6]

Muying picked up the fallen copper coins and continued to explore the house. She remembered that there was an old couple living in this house, and the one in the toilet should be the old man.

Going around to the main entrance, she found another zombie in the main room, and the door on the left side of the main room was torn apart by it.

After killing the zombies, Mu Ying opened the door, and inside was a bedroom. An old woman with a blue complexion and purple lips was lying on the bed, with her hands folded on her chest, and a bottle of paraquat was scattered on the ground beside the bed.

Mu Ying sighed, the end is cruel, it is easy to die, but difficult to live.

She rummaged through the house and found a red plastic bag in a drawer beside the bed, which contained several packets of seeds wrapped in newspaper. There were many types, but the amount of each was not much.

In the miscellaneous room between the main room and the kitchen, there is a wooden rice barn. Muying climbed up to have a look. It stores half of the unthreshed rice, and a nest of mice made their home in it.

There is a porcelain altar and a bamboo basket on the table next to the rice warehouse.

There is lard in the porcelain jar, and more than 20 eggs in the bamboo basket.

Mu Ying went to the clothesline outside the house and took off a piece of clothing, put it in a bamboo basket, and then put a layer of rice and a layer of eggs.

Wood firefly with bacon hanging on the beam in the kitchen also picked out a few pieces, and put a bag of rice in the rice jar.

So many things are enough to eat for a while, and it is not a problem to transport them back.

She carried a bucket of water, poured it into the dry sink beside the haystack, and added a little spring of recovery to it. After using her wild identity to establish a good relationship with the old scalper, she successfully put two large bamboo baskets on its back. superior.

Pulling the old scalper along the gravel road, and then walking inside, she also pulled out a few vegetable seedlings in the farmland on the road.

The innermost household was an old man who lived alone, and unfortunately died. Muying took advantage of the shelter of the house to kill one zombie, but when he chopped the second one, the long-handled kitchen knife unfortunately fell off.

When Muying fled, she picked up a hoe that was standing vertically under the eaves, swung it down, and the zombie's head was directly opened.

He belatedly weighed the hoe in his hand, "It seems to be easier to use than a kitchen knife!"

She resolutely gave up the kitchen knife and chose a hoe, and even walked away with the hoe from the old couple's house on the way back.

The things in this family's house were similar to those in the previous one, and Muying only took a hoe and a small bag of seeds stuffed in the cracks in the wall.

(End of this chapter)