Chinese Warriors in World of Warcraft

Chapter 27 You don't understand art at all!
In the room, Jiang Jie was bewildered.

"I seem to be the one who was looked down on? So you took advantage of me, what are you doing?" Jiang Jie felt that he had lost a lot!

"Well, this advantage can't be taken for nothing, you have to find an opportunity to take it back." Jiang Jie raised his mouth and nodded slightly.

He doesn't think he is a person who likes to take advantage of others, but he doesn't like being taken advantage of by others either!
After the Xuanwu Changsheng Jue was running, I felt that the water temperature was not unbearable.Although it is very hot, according to Zhinao Xiaofeng, scalding has the benefits of scalding, not only can make the medicinal bath more effective, but also can hone Jiang Jie's willpower.

Chinese warriors have all-round development of strength, sensitivity, body and intelligence. A powerful innate warrior is not only excellent in physical fitness, but also very smart. His spirit is comparable to that of a mage, and his willpower is not weaker than a paladin.

This is the difference between Chinese warriors and professionals in this world!

Professionals in this world have more or less different weaknesses.

Although mages have strong attack power, control ability, and rich skills, their physical fitness is relatively poor. No matter how powerful a legendary mage is, they may be shot to death with a single shot or arrow.

Priests, warlocks, and mages are similar.

Warriors have excellent physical fitness, but their agility is mediocre, and their mental strength is much worse than that of mages and priests.

Rogues are fast, not as good as fighters physically, and not as mentally powerful as mages and priests.

And the Chinese warriors are really developing in an all-round way.Powerful warriors are able to release their internal power to form effects similar to spells, such as sword energy and sword in the pupil.What's more, you can practice spiritual martial arts and directly attack the opponent's spirit and soul. The mystery is no less than arcane magic and light magic.

When the medicated bath is in progress.

Jiang Jie tried his best to relax his body and mind, letting his tense body relax slowly, so that the skin pores can be completely opened, the limbs and bones can be completely opened up, and the internal force can flow without hindrance, reaching a state of freedom, ease, and unrestraint.

He saw that his skin was red all over, as if he had been scalded, but in fact there was no problem, the internal force penetrated into the skin, making the skin's ability to withstand it stronger.

He felt that a trace of heat was passing through the skin and pouring into his body, and then driven by his internal force, nourishing his whole body.

The effect of the medicine slowly penetrated into every part of his body. Jiang Jie's body was sweating all the time. At this time, he felt that the heat was no longer coming from the water in the medicine bath to his body, but his own body was heating up, and his body temperature was slowly rising. , the body began to steam, especially the top of the head.

A puff of hot air was densely covered, and the Xuanwu Longevity Art in Jiang Jie's body was running at a much faster speed than before, almost ten times faster!
Some unpleasant gray-black impurities are being secreted from his body. Those are harmful substances in the body and impurities produced during the slow transformation of the body.

After that, his body will become more and more perfect, evolving towards a flawless jade body and an immortal golden body that is invulnerable to all poisons, disasters and diseases.

Of course, this was bought with herbs, and Jiang Jie spent a whole gold coin for it.

Because this world is full of complex and extremely high-concentration energies, such as arcane energy and natural energy, the medicinal effects of herbs are very good. Herbs that grow for a year are comparable to herbs that grow for several years or even ten years on the earth. .

The Xuanwu Longevity Art is really strong, and the speed of absorbing the medicine is very fast.

An hour later, the temperature of the medicated bath water had dropped to the same level as body temperature, and the medicinal power in it was completely absorbed by Jiang Jie. He stood up, dried his body, and put on his clothes.

It works really well!

Jiang Jie felt that the internal force in his body had increased a lot.If he could soak once a day, he would be able to enter the second floor of Houtian in a few days, maybe three to five days, and his strength would at least double.

Zhinao Xiaofeng said that now he has all the internal skills, lightness skills, and attacking martial arts, and there is no need to practice other martial arts for the time being.Moreover, the internal strength is insufficient, and it doesn't have much effect if you practice it. It's better to practice the martial arts at hand first, and at the same time, you can get a little familiar with the thief skills that are familiar with this world, because it is very interesting.

"I still have 6 gold coins in my hand, and I can make six more dips."

Of course, it is impossible to soak Jiang Jie only once a day.

According to Zhinao Xiaofeng's calculations, with his current state, he can soak once every 6 hours, and three or four times a day.

In this case, maybe tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, he can enter the second floor of the day after tomorrow, and his strength will increase significantly!

"Finally, it's not the Five Scums of War!"

Jiang Jie chuckled, after all, only his own strength is the most reliable.

"Tsk tsk, you have a good figure." Zhinao Xiaofeng's voice sounded in his mind, which startled Jiang Jie.

"Don't peek at me taking a shower next time! This is an order!" Jiang Jie was so annoyed that his face turned red.

To be watched by two women one after another while taking a shower, it's just too much!

Return my innocence!

Night falls.

After dinner, Jiang Jie turned on the lights and stayed up all night to fight.

A few candles illuminated the whole room, and Jiang Jie wrote furiously.

The tide of darkness is 17 words, and a chapter is about 1 words.At his speed, excluding the training time, he can only write about two chapters a day. This is because he didn't consider whether the writing is good or not, as long as he can recognize it.

No way, money is very important, very important.

Only when he has money can he speed up his practice, get enough mana potions, make the game room run longer, have enough time to train, and improve his strength rapidly.

time does not wait!
There is not much time left for him!
At midnight, Jiang Jie stopped writing and went to bed.

Princess Kalia's place is naturally very safe, the palace is heavily guarded, and it is very difficult for the curse sect to infiltrate. Jiang Jie can finally sleep well.

Early the next morning, Jiang Jie handed the finished manuscript to the little maid, and after the little maid finished reading it, she showed it to Princess Kalia, who aroused a burst of admiration:
"Nicholas, you are a born writer!"

After breakfast, Jiang Jie took another medicinal bath.

After coming out, the little maid told him good news:

"Nicholas, come with me quickly! Her Royal Highness has invited a famous bard! He is the best bard in Lordaeron, and a famous writer, opera singer, and singer! He read your novel and wanted to talk to you!"

The little maid's face was flushed, and she took Jiang Jie's arm and told him that the bard named "Don Quixote" was a powerful human ranger, and he was also a mage, warrior, thief, and hunter. And many other industries, and he is also a knight of the kingdom bestowed by the king!

Jiang Jie nodded.

Because bards travel around all the year round and often stay in the wild, their strength is generally not weak.Some bards also have the ability to cast spells, but they are generally mage apprentices, the kind who can't advance in a lifetime, and make money by performing tricks.

After all, a real mage with a noble status cannot become a bard!
Jiang Jie followed the little maid towards the living room.

While still in the corridor, he heard a thick, deep, and somewhat vicissitudes of life voice:
"Storytelling? Are you kidding me? Printing and publishing, making operas, is the real art! Also, Your Royal Highness, you said that "Tide of Darkness" was written by a 15-year-old child? This is impossible! What? See it with your own eyes Arrived? Well, so what if he wrote it? He's just a writer and doesn't know real art at all!"

(End of this chapter)