Global Game: Get Chaos Eucharist at the start

“If Wang Po and the others were really ordered by Shi Jian to attack Yizhuang, it would definitely not be so simple…”

Looking at the Ninth Uncle who was entangled in the ghost group, Zhang Shaoyang was not as eager to reinforce the Ninth Uncle as the Four Eyes Daoist and the Cane Aunt.

Although this hundred ghosts look bluffing, the highest level is only the 25th level ghost king of Wang Po Cane, and the breath is unstable, and it seems that it is forcibly born through some secret method.

With them, they were far from being able to cause harm to Ninth Uncle.

“No, I have to strengthen a wave of skills first, and I always feel like something big is going to happen!”

For a while, Zhang Shaoyang couldn’t think of much swimming information.

However, it is not wrong to break through the law and improve your own strength first.

As for what kind of conspiracy and trickery, if there is no way, just push it over.

“System, I want to strengthen the Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist!”

“Ding, detect that the player’s lightning rushing thunder fist has reached the +3 level, the potential of this skill has been exhausted, and it cannot be further strengthened, after the player’s level reaches the ground master, he can spend plot points to fuse and upgrade multiple skills of the same attribute!”

“After skill fusion and upgrade, the skill returns to its original state, returning the story points spent by the player to strengthen, but the ocean consumed by the previous upgrade skill cannot be returned.”

“…”

“That’s a good thing!” Hearing the system’s prompt, the corner of Zhang Shaoyang’s mouth twitched and muttered.

He does not lack the ocean, even if it is consumed, it will be replenished in the future through the share of copy tickets and the Ren Family Chamber of Commerce.

But each plot task is a one-time, the plot point is precious, and after fusing the skills, the system reverses the plot point of this wave setting, which is still very friendly for Zhang Shaoyang.

“Strengthen the Heavenly Eye Technique!”

“Ding, the detection player’s Heavenly Eye Technique has reached the +3 level, and the potential of this skill has been exhausted and cannot be further strengthened…”

“Ding…”

In the end, only Tong Tian Qiu and Luo Han Golden Body were strengthened to the level of +5 by Zhang Shaoyang, and after the rest of the skills were enhanced by +3, they had already reached the limit of their skill potential.

However, Rao is so, and it also consumes most of the plot points accumulated by Zhang Shaoyang.

Correspondingly, his attributes have also undergone tremendous changes, especially in terms of blood volume, which has skyrocketed to 4200, almost reaching twice the amount of aura.

Name: Zhang Shaoyang

Realm: Four Qian Ren Shi (2.58 million/5 million)

HP: 4200/4200

Reiki: 2200/2200

Constitution: Chaos Eucharist (only)

Skills: Luohan Golden Body +5 (Dacheng), Babel Basket +5 (Dacheng), Lightning Thunder Fist +3…

Warehouse: Lightning Sword (True), Black Dragon Robe (True)… (ps: Because the meritorious golden lotus was placed on Longtou Mountain, it is not displayed.) ）

Ocean: 9,980.5 million

Plot: 1513

Reputation: 15200 (Generation of Young Heroes)

“It seems that the previous speculation is somewhat biased, and the amount of ocean consumed to improve the skill realm is only related to the power of the skill, but not the potential of the skill.”

Looking at the properties panel, Zhang Shaoyang muttered.

Taking the Tongtian Hoop as an example, when cultivating the Tongtianqi to get started, Zhang Shaoyang spent 1100 pieces of ocean, only 100 more than the Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist, and the consumption of the two can be said to be almost the same.

In terms of strengthening potential, the Tongtian Hoop is two notches higher than the Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist.

“Next, you should focus on finding a cultivation exercise that focuses on qi training, although the Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist has a certain bonus to the aura, but after all, it is only an attack skill, not an orthodox qi training technique.”

Moving his gaze to the two columns of blood volume and aura, Zhang Shaoyang couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

Luo Han Golden Body is a pure physical training skill, so the bonus to health is extremely terrifying.

In comparison, the point of lightning rushing thunder fist on the achievement of spiritual energy seems a little pitiful.

“It’s not good, someone moved the seal of the Empress Dowager’s tomb!”

At this moment, the Ninth Uncle, whose killing intent skyrocketed, suddenly let out an exclamation.

“Sure enough, I just said that Shi Jian is unfathomable, and his schemes will not be just that…” Hearing Ninth Uncle’s words, Zhang Shaoyang’s eyes flashed.

After one step out, the Black Dragon Dao Robe and Lightning Strike Sword had been pierced by him.

“Master, Senior Uncle Shimoku, you first go to the Empress Dowager’s tomb to take a look, these ghostly little ghosts, leave them to me.”

As he spoke, Zhang Shaoyang used the Black Dragon Dao robe with flying skills, and with a sharp force under his feet, his body soared into the air and flew into the ghost group.

“Crackle!” The +3 lightning rushing thunder fist was played to the limit by Zhang Shaoyang, and the fist shadows in the sky were all over the sky, and the thunder net was intertwined.

However, the ghosts did not care about Zhang Shaoyang, as if they had recognized the Ninth Uncle, and did not give the Ninth Uncle a chance to get out at all.

By now, Shi Jian’s conspiracy had been revealed.

Borrowing Yang Dalong’s hand to murder the Ninth Uncle failed, he turned to send horse bandits to forcibly attack Renjia Town, intending to take advantage of Zhang Shaoyang’s engagement to use the magic power of the worm to imprison the Ninth Uncle and others and forcibly attack and kill.

If it weren’t for Zhang Shaoyang’s Chaos Saint Body Immunity Worm Poison Technique, I’m afraid that no one in the Drunken Immortal Tower would have come out alive today.

Seeing that the attack and killing failed, Shi Jian gave birth to a poisonous plan in such a short Shi Jian, transforming the soul of the thief leader Wang Po into a ghost king, and I don’t know what method was used, came to a hundred ghosts night walking, besieged Yizhuang.

However, this time, his goal was not to kill the Ninth Uncle, but to seal the tomb of the Empress Dowager.

The night movement of a hundred ghosts is just a means to drag the Ninth Uncle.

Even thinking deeper, even the feng shui gentleman who chose a dragonfly water cave for Old Lady Ren many years ago may not be Shi Jian’s handiwork.

If it weren’t for the fact that Maoshan was in charge of the election and suddenly killed Zhang Shaoyang’s dark horses, Shi Jian’s hole cards would not know how long they would have been hidden.

If these hole cards are not activated, once they are activated, they are like a storm, one ring after another, interlocking with each other, forcing Ninth Uncle and Zhang Shaoyang and others to hardly even have a chance to breathe.

Putting aside Shi Jian’s own strength for the time being, this scheming means and the accuracy of grasping the timing alone are enough to call a “hero”.

“Click!” A soft sound, in the thunder and the cry of the evil ghost seemed insignificant, but it made Ninth Uncle stiffen.

I saw a spiderweb-like crack suddenly crack on an old compass with a missing corner hanging from his waist.

This is the array plate of the Empress Dowager’s tomb sealing array, and the array plate is shattered, which represents that the sealing array is on the verge of being broken and cannot be supported for long.

Seeing this, Ninth Uncle’s face showed a hint of anxiety, and his attack became more and more urgent.

Only he can control this large array, and even if others pass, they can only watch the large array be destroyed, otherwise, he would have already handed over the formation plate to Zhang Shaoyang.

After all, Zhang Shaoyang knows the art of flying into the sky, and the strength he shows is not much inferior to himself.

“It’s really giving you face…” Looking at the group of evil spirits that were entangled with Ninth Uncle like moths to a fire, Zhang Shaoyang’s face couldn’t help but show a trace of anger.