Data Wasteland

"Is it so awesome?" Chen Xing turned his face to an expression of disbelief, then the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a frivolous smile, "Come on, let my husband see what progress you have made recently."

Ye Yang Bailiubai glanced at him, but didn't say anything. He stood upright and sat there with a look of "whatever you want". Chen Xing deliberately lifted the black watch slowly in front of her, scanning it from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top.

[Name: Yeyang Bailiu]

[Title: Grand Healer, Galaxy Messenger, Quasi-Lord]

[ID: HumMs8005556277229]

[Social Credit: Sage -]

[Life State: Healthy]

[Power: 85]

[Agility: 61]

[Physique: 97]

[Spirit: 183, Shadow Pond*1]

[Innate ability: fast healing, endless starry sky]

[Registered skills (Grey Corner City Hall): Legal knowledge (Intermediate), Yeyang Family Guwu "Bagua Palm" (Master), Surgical Medicine (Perfect)]

[Registered Spells (Grey Horn City Hall): Healing, Grand Healing, Summon of the Spirits]

[Registered occupations (Longshi Town Town Hall): Mercenary (senior), student (Master), member of the Steel Sisters Group, deputy captain of the third team of Orchid Town, deputy captain of the North Bridge Regiment]

[Unregistered (system evaluation only) skills: cooking (looks great) clean and hygienic (looks great) calculation ability (advanced mathematics, matrix math, analytic geometry) eloquence (can bargain with little girls)...]

[Gold holdings: 10 gold, 0 silver, 0 copper (cash), 5.02 million 6471 gold, 2 silver, 3 copper 9% (bank)]

The scanned data is really amazing, and it has improved a lot compared to the previous time.

Different from the previous stages, it is very difficult to improve every point of attribute in the guard level later.

The reason why the evolutionary power is divided into four major levels is because each stage has its own clear goal.

Elite-level representatives greatly surpass ordinary humans in physical fitness and represent the elite class of ordinary humans.

The guardian-level representatives have reached the limit of human beings in physical fitness, and then they can only rely on external forces to expand the spiritual realm.

The lord level represents the use of the power of the planet underfoot, and the king level represents the use of the power of the universe.

Depending on the talent, the closer to the limit, the higher the level of medicine required and the more effort. In other words, the closer to the limit, the lower the cost-effectiveness of attribute improvement, so it will not be improved again to a certain extent.

From

From the perspective of the three basic attributes and spiritual power values, Ye Yang Bailiu's talent is of the first class. Muscle strength reached eighty-five points, which means that traditional thermal weapons are already very difficult to cause damage, unless it is an energy-storage shooting above level three. For a major therapist, the agility of sixty-one is neither high nor low. The physique of ninety-seven o'clock can be said to be a talented person. He is the best among the strong guards. He recovers extremely quickly and is immune to most toxins.

The last one hundred and eighty-three points of spiritual power are also at the top of the evolutionary.

The "shadow pool*1" marked next to the spiritual power represents the projection of a spiritual pool in the personal realm.

When the spiritual power reaches the limit of personal talent, the spiritual power cannot continue to grow, and it also means that the spiritual pool in the body cannot continue to expand. The first generation of powerful men found a way to open up new spiritual pools in the personal realm by studying the mysticism of the void.

The developed spirit pool is exactly the same size as the inner spirit pool, like the projection of the inner spirit pool on the spiritual realm, so it is called the "shadow pool".

In short, Yeyang Bailiu has one more spiritual pool than Chen Xing. It's just that this spiritual pool is not in the body, but in the personal realm.

The first stage of stealing the fire has one shadow pool, the second stage of stealing the fire has three, and the third stage of stealing the fire has seven. Together with the spiritual pool in the body, it just shows the second double of "2, 4, 8".

The size of the spiritual pool is affected by talent, and the gap becomes larger as you go backwards.

Chen Xing's spiritual power limit is only seventy-five, which is considered to be an intermediate level among the evolutionary. Compared with Yeyang Bailiu, the initial gap was seventy-five and one hundred and eighty-three, but after the shadow pool was doubled, it was a gap of one hundred fifty and three hundred and sixty-six.

As the realm increases, the gap will widen and widen until the quantitative change causes a qualitative change, which is completely out of the same level. This shows the importance of talent.

Looking at Ye Yang Bailiu's proud talent, Chen Xing couldn't help but feel jealous. Even if the other party is his own woman. He worked so hard, so desperately, but the bloodline of the insectized wolf who risked his death was not as good as half of the opponent's bloodline.

He couldn't help remembering that when he was going to school, some people could not pass the exam through the night, but some people would just recommend 985. This is talent, something that God has given, which makes people have to sigh, that the way of heaven is not fair.

However, he was a man for the third life, firm-willed, and soon regained his xinxing. There is nothing difficult in the world, I am afraid that someone with a heart, even without the wings of an eagle, can climb to the top of the mountain with his hands and feet, and see the small mountains.

If he had accepted his fate, he would have stopped before guarding, and he would not have achieved what he is today.

"Am I better?" Ye Yang Bailiu looked at Chen Xing with a smile.

"Yes, it's getting better." Chen Xing nodded, said sincerely, and then joked, "The ugly duckling in the tavern in the past has now become a big white goose in the sky."

"It's not thanks to you!" Ye Yang Bailiu

He raised his eyebrows, gritted his teeth, and there was a trace of hatred in the beautiful apricot eyes.

"Haha..." Chen Xing smiled awkwardly one night in the pub when thinking of the situation when he first saw it.

As if thinking of the past, Ye Yang Bailiu was a little lost.

"I really wished to kill you..." she muttered, as if talking to herself.

"Then why couldn't I get a hand later?" Chen Xing leaned over and asked badly.

The woman glared at him, "I didn't find a chance!"

"Haha!" Chen Xing laughed, and put his arm around the waist tied in the battle priest's robe. The waist is not thin, it feels a bit fleshy, soft and comfortable. He pulled her over and said with her pink earlobe, "Don't think that the data template is too high. Your husband will kill you at any time, just like the last two times."

"Really begging!" Ye Yang Bailiu was about to fight, his face was pink, his face was angry, but the tenderness in his eyes was hard to hide, and it was about to overflow.

"Fight, anyway, you can save it if you are injured." Chen Xing said with a fearless look, as he leaned forward, and gave a kiss on the smooth face.

"Saliva, it's dirty!" Ye Yang Bailiu pushed Chen Xing away and wiped his face with his cuff in disgust.

"Wife, come, and have a kiss with your husband." "Who is your wife, who makes you with." "Oh, it's an old husband and wife..."

"Who tells you old husband, old wife, child, where to cool down!"

Chen Xing stopped talking and started directly.

"Oh, don't make trouble..." Ye Yang Bailiu grabbed his hand and didn't let him move. "I want to get close to your maid. Don't you have a lot of maids?" She bit her lip, "Look for them Go, what do you want me to do?"

"Mr Qin, it's not good, something has happened!"

The two were pushing back and forth, and they were about to wipe out their guns, and Cassie's anxious voice suddenly sounded outside the cabin.

The two immediately converged their movements, sat in jeopardy, and shouted outside the door: "Come in!"

"The big thing is not good!" Cassie rushed in and shouted, "There is a fight over there, the women of the North Bridge regiment threw our people into the river!"

"What!" Chen Xing and Ye Yang Bailiu stood up at the same time.

"What's the matter?" Chen Xing asked again.

"This..." Cassie looked at Chen Xing and Ye Yang Bailiu again. He seemed to be a little guilty. He hesitated for a while before hesitated and said, "It seems that our people whistle to those women, and then, Then there was a fight..."

"This..." Chen Xing was a little embarrassed and speechless.

Ye Yang Bailiu turned his head and glared at him, and commented, "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!"