Killing will permanently increase real damage, how do you deal with it?

Fengyu City, suburbs, Shenglan Hongyan just closed the trading panel and breathed a sigh of relief.

Shenglan Meiying beside her hurriedly asked, "How is it, Sister Hongyan, did you buy it?"

Shenglan Hongyan nodded slightly, "I bought it, heavy attack, two-star skill book, a total of 50,000."

She extracted the skill book and used it immediately. After hearing the system prompt sound announcing that the learning was completed, she continued, "Sure enough, the prices of the auctioned items have changed a lot after arriving in the city."

"The prices are becoming more and more polarized. Now all the white equipment and some black iron equipment with poor attributes can no longer be sold at a high price."

"But at the same time, there are more bidders in the main city area, and the more It is a rare item, but the price is getting higher and higher. "

"Fortunately, there are not many professions that are compatible with the heavy attack skill, so I only spent 50,000 to get it."

"A two-star skill book, but it is only a two-star skill book. I guess, at this time, the person called Qingfeng probably doesn't like this two-star skill book."

Both Shenglan Hongyan and Shenglan Meiying are very sure of this. They just saw a message on the channel that Qingfeng faced more than 50 people alone, killed two people, shocked 50 people, and not only retreated unscathed, but also made each of these people leave money to buy their lives!

"Sister Hongyan, this Qingfeng is so crazy!" Shenglan Meiying's eyes widened, and he seemed a little unbelievable. On the first day of the server opening, one person faced more than 50 people? This is a bit too fake.

However, Shenglan Hongyan on the other side shook her head, "If arrogance is greater than one's own strength, it is called arrogance, and his strength is enough to support what he does."

Shenglan Meiying still has a skeptical attitude. In her eyes, how could anyone be comparable to Sister Hongyan in the game? Even if the other party got the first kill of the BOSS before, when Sister Hongyan grows up a little, she will be able to far surpass Qingfeng.

"Sister Hongyan! You are the president of our Shenglan Guild, not the rough man president of Yaoyang Guild with a smooth cerebral cortex, nor the old fox president of Zhanyue Guild who only knows how to pursue fame and profit and even doesn't play the game."

"In other games, you are recognized as the leader of the first force and the strongest female player. Why do you always boost others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige now..."

"If that Qingfeng is really capable, then, then let him kill a silver-level BOSS for us to see!"

Shenglan Hongyan was about to speak, but the system prompt sound rang in her mind.

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[Announcement of Huaxia Server]

[First kill of Silver-level BOSS: Priest of Black Abyss (level 15)——achieved]

[Time taken to kill BOSS: 00:06:04]

[Killer: Qingfeng]

[First kill is a solo kill, first kill reward is upgraded, please check]

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The announcement resounded in all major cities, and the word "Qingfeng" appeared in the public's vision again.

First kill of Black Iron-level BOSS, first kill of Bronze-level BOSS, and now there is another first kill of Silver-level BOSS.

It really is that all the first kills of BOSS are taken by Qingfeng.

"Okay guys, have you heard the announcement? Then go and continue to kill lizards!"

"They are no longer on the same level as us, so there is no need to be envious. Envy is useless."

"By the way, Master Qingfeng is really awesome. I am level 11 and happened to go to Wind Language City. It was rumored on the channel before that Master Qingfeng was going to go to the hidden dungeon alone."

"I don't know what the situation is. Maybe this silver-level BOSS is in the dungeon."

"Oh my god! What dungeon! I am also in Wind Language City. Is there any news about where it is? Let me go over to join in the fun and see if I can become a disciple or something."

"You want to become a disciple of Master Qingfeng? Go to bed! I am different. I don't become a disciple, I become a godfather. @Qingfeng, Daddy Qingfeng, please accept my worship and lead me!"

"...Don't be too shameless..."

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In Wind Language City, the little fat man also heard the news of the announcement.

"Hey! Brother Qingfeng has finished killing the BOSS again!" The little fat man smashed the goblin next to him to death with two bangs, then turned around and started shouting, "Brothers, stop it!"

"Uncle Wu, let's not kill monsters for now. Let's go to the valley and wait for Brother Qingfeng to come out.Collect the equipment!"

Uncle Wu nodded. He now understood why the young master spent money to maintain the relationship. As long as he maintained his relationship with Qingfeng, he could get first-hand equipment continuously.

Alas, he is indeed a businessman with a unique vision, but... the old master is still a little biased.

Thinking of this, he sighed imperceptibly, and then said: "Okay, young master, let's set off quickly."

The little fat man walked to Uncle Wu's side, seemed to have noticed Uncle Wu's mood, and handed him the fruit.

"Hey, Uncle Wu, try this fruit. I just picked it from the bushes. I left two for you. It has a fresh aroma of lychee mixed with grapes. It's delicious!"

Uncle Wu hesitated, "Young master, this..."

"Oh, Uncle Wu, why are you being polite to me? Just eat it. You have taken care of me for so long, and we are already a family. "

"Thank you, young master.....Ah..." Uncle Wu took the fruit and tasted it. He had to say that the taste simulation of the spiritual realm was very accurate. He could really taste the sour and sweet taste of the fruit. It was very sweet and fresh.

He glanced at the cheerful little fat man, and a warm current surged in his heart. When he was with the eldest young master before, he would only be coldly arranged to do this and sit there. He had never been treated as a family member.

Uncle Wu hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke, "Young master, the master is really unfair to you... It is obvious that you are at a higher level in the spiritual realm, and you are also the first group to enter the main city. According to the previous agreement, it is obvious that you should lead the Yunsheng Guild..."

The little fat man's expression did not change. He was still cheerful. He just put a fruit to Uncle Wu's mouth and interrupted him.

"Uncle Wu, I know you are doing this for my own good, but don't say such things again in the future. I understand what you said. ”

“It’s fine if we just chat, but if someone with ulterior motives overhears and tells my dad about it, I’ll have no problem, but you’ll lose your job.”

“I know my dad doesn’t like me, and he gave all the main resources to the Yunsheng Guild promoted by the company. I can only get 10% of the resources to build my own small guild....”

“But it doesn’t matter! Uncle Wu! Believe me! The quality of a guild is not the quantity, I have the help of the great god Qingfeng!”

“Even if it’s 10% of the resources, it can play a 100% role!”

“Believe me! My Batian Guild will definitely surpass my brother’s Yunsheng Guild!”

The little fat man still looked optimistic, as if he was not the one being targeted in the group, and he was not the one being ignored at home.

However... the more Uncle Wu saw this, the more he felt sorry for the young master...

I just hope that the great god named Qingfeng can bring a glimmer of hope to the young master.