I'm struggling to survive in the system circle

My brother didn't realize that Xiao Xuexue was a real person wearing the game, and there was no such thing as an account.

Deleting an account is tantamount to disregarding human life.

He would never let his brother break the law.

"Thank you. I will keep an eye on her. There will be no next time."

After discussing the outsiders, they returned to the topic.

ai No. 0: "Do you have any opinions about this inability to go offline?"

Beichenyu and the staff of the data team studied for several days but were unable to correct the system, and the same was true for Beichenfeng.

Because the consciousness of millions of players is in the game, they cannot shut down the server casually, otherwise it will cause the player's consciousness to be damaged, ranging from coma to stupidity, and in the worst case, death.

There is no other way but to take one step at a time.

"Sorry..." Bei Chenfeng shook his head.

Bei Chenyu had mixed feelings and a frown on his face. He pinched the Qingming point and typed: "It's okay. This is our job. You, just have fun. Don't worry about these."

This conversation ended unpleasantly, and both brothers were holding back their own thoughts.

Bei Chenfeng left Kunlun Mountain and returned to Golden Flower City.

Overnight, Nan Sixue's iron ore was finally mined.

5 blocks of iron ore are reduced to 6 blocks of pure iron.

There was an extra piece, which surprised her.

Does this thing also have a critical hit?

This critical hit is not a damage critical hit, but refers to the number of items dropped. Originally, only 1 copy of the item dropped, but in the end, 2 copies, 4 copies, etc. were dropped. This is called 1x critical hit and 2x critical hit.

Including what the gopher dropped, there are a total of 8 pieces of pure iron.

To make a copper hammer, you need 5 pieces of iron, 3 pieces of copper, and 1 piece of wood.

Then, she threw 3 pieces of copper ore into the reduction furnace.

The refining process was very boring. I really wanted to go out and buy something to eat, but I couldn't bear to part with 100 spirit jade, so I didn't leave for a long time.

She was lying on the bench boredly, with her right hand resting on the back of her head and her left hand playing on the computer.

I didn't notice it last night, but today I discovered that her personal interface has an extra column - life skills, which includes seven skills: herb picking, mining, refining medicine, cooking, refining, crafting, and craftsmanship.

Currently, the highest level for picking herbs is lv4, mining is lv1, and the experience bar is over half. Other skills still have 0 experience.

Oops, it finally looks like a game.

This column didn't exist when I was picking Buddleia japonica before, so it seems to have been newly added.

She clicked on Bei Chenfeng's dialog box.

Nan Sixue: Thank you for the official improvement of the system, (Xiao Huahua).

The other party responded instantly.

Bei Chenfeng: You're welcome, that's right.

Nan Sixue: It will be better when the automatic creation function is enabled.

Bei Chenfeng: You are making things difficult for me...(grieved).

She is an entity, and he can only use the computer to record virtual data to give her a gaming experience.

All the values ​​on the computer were entered manually by him based on how much work she had done.

It's not impossible for you to ask him to synthesize props out of thin air and deliver them to her. It's just a trivial matter of using immortal magic. But if there are too many, wouldn't it be exposed?

To sum up, Nan Sixue's character level and skill level are all fake and of no use, just to look better.

But she did it herself and learned real skills.

Seeing the great god's aggrieved reply, her mind suddenly got stuck.

This aggrieved look doesn’t suit him at all!

Forget it, it's really too embarrassing, so I'd better not embarrass him.

She closed the dialog box and exited the personal interface to see what other files were on her computer.

Two minutes later, she took the computer back in disappointment.

Alas... nothing.

Boom, boom, boom!

There was a knock on the workshop door.