National Awakening: Mahjong is also a mysterious talent?

Morning Star pointed to the stone statue of Jueming and asked, "Great Monk, what is the use of you making this thing?"

Enlightenment clasped his hands together and said solemnly, "Amitabha, Buddha: Do not speak, do not speak. In a few days, the boss and donor will naturally know.

"You're a guy, and you're still selling."

Morning Star knows the urine nature of Awakening.

Although this bald donkey talks about the Buddha every day, he is actually stingier than anyone else in his heart.

He was willing to spend 30,000 dust to build such a small temple, definitely to make a profit.

I just don't know what this thing is for.

Besides, in such a small temple, will anyone really come to worship?

At this time, it was getting dark, and most of the villagers entered the house.

Only the few Chosen ones, who were allowed to spend the night in the village, still worked inside and outside the house.

These people have also reached level 5, but because the poison prevention is not enough, they can't get a copy, and they can only rely on this kind of hard task to slowly accumulate experience.

Fortunately, these tasks are not life-threatening, and there is no need to lick blood on the knife's edge, which can be regarded as a gain and a loss.

Then Morning Star returned to the house.

Not long after lying down, Jueming also knocked on the door and came in.

Morning Star was worried that what happened last night would happen again, so he let Jueming sleep directly in the living room.

If anyone still wants to sneak in, then fight with the great monk first.

Then Morning Star prepared to calculate the matter of synthetic mahjong, just like the previous days.

Before he could get ready, he received a message from Xu Zhendong: "Boss, the primary anti-poison potion has been booked, how to set the price?" Morning

Star replied, "3500 dust."

"Okay. The rat crown is also set, is the price still 3500-4000 dust? "

4,000 dust, no bargaining."

"There are still many people who inquire about the level 6 replica Skull Cave, and I revealed the monster attributes and skills according to your instructions."

"Good. When they reach level 6, the anti-magic suits and anti-magic potions we prepared will be on the market.

"That's right. There was a sudden shake in the camp today, but there was no follow-up.

"When?"

"About 6:30 p.m. Could it be a sign that Snake is out? "It's

possible. It seems that sooner or later the camp will usher in a big war.

"What to do? The level of the other god chosen people is so low, I am afraid that they will not be able to deal with the big boss of level 10.

"Don't worry about it for now, as the big boss of the camp, there must be a preview before Snake comes out."

"Good!"

"But this incident has given us a warning, and the God's Chosen in the camp must hurry up and upgrade."

"Does the boss have any plans?"

"First seal the Corpse King and break the poisonous mist, then the leveling points will increase. By the way, how much boss blood did you collect over there? "

39 copies."

"I have five copies here, and the difference is 56."

"I have contacted other teams doing tasks, and there is a leader blood that will be sold to us as soon as possible. I expect it will be collected by noon tomorrow.

"Okay, good work."

"Boss is polite, this is my duty."

Then Chenxing turned off the conversation with Xu Zhendong.

I clicked on the camp chat channel and found that everyone was discussing Fangcai's earthquake, anti-drug equipment, and various tasks in Mogang Village.

After closing the chat channel, Morningstar clicks on the composition page.

6 anti-poison potion money + 5 rat crowns + sale of quest equipment, Morning Star pocket dust has 39000+ dust.

Now his [One Cake], [10,000], and [White] 4 mahjong cards have all been synthesized into [Bar], and only [One] and [Hair] are singles.

Considering that the combat power has stabilized now, it is time to synthesize [Hair].

[Hair]

: Material: Wooden

function: Each kill of a (normal, elite, boss) monster, reduce (1, 3, 5) minutes talent CD; Increase the chance of drops, opening chests, etc. by 5%.

Synthesis: 10,000 Dust

Morning Star uses the synthesis system to synthesize [Fate].

[Send a pair]: For each kill of a (normal, elite, boss) monster, reduce (1, 3, 5) minutes talent CD; Increases the chance of drops, chests, etc. by 6%.

Seeing this, Morning Star felt a little unacceptable.

"Spent 10,000 dust, just increased the chance of dropping by 1%? It's too pitted!

"Keep synthesizing and see what happens."

[Hair and Touch]: For each kill of a (normal, elite, boss) monster, reduce (1, 3, 5) minutes talent CD; Increase the chance of drops, opening chests, etc. by 7%.

"Your sister!! Or exchange 10000 dust for 1% drop probability?!

"With these 20,000 dusts, I might as well synthesize a [Ivory White]!" Isn't adding 20 attributes fragrant?!

"No, one more."

Morning Star scolded and closed.

At this moment, he seemed to become a gambler on the mahjong table again.

[Hair·Bar]: For each kill of a (normal, elite, boss) monster, the talent CD is reduced by (1, 3, 5) minutes; Increases the chance of dropping and opening chests by 8%; 1% probability of triggering [Lucky Reward].

[Lucky Reward]: Item attribute entry +1.

"Lucky reward?! What is this thing?! Only 1% probability?!

This time, Morningstar did not complain about the system, but studied the explanation of lucky rewards.

What does [attribute entry +1] mean?

Morning Star looked at the dark gold pants on his body: "Physical Defense +150, Magic Defense +150, Poison Defense +150." "

This [Physical Defense], [Magic Defense], and [Poison Defense] should be the so-called [Entry].

If there is one more entry, is there a possibility of [Physique +150], [Strength +150] and the like?

If this speculation is correct, it is definitely an existence against the sky!

Although there is only a 1% probability, it is earned as long as it appears once.

Moreover, [Fa ] can still continue to upgrade.

With this [Lucky Reward], Morning Star suddenly became looking forward to it.

Then he closed the synthetic page and lay on the bed thinking.

After a while, I fell asleep.

That night, he slept soundly.

The second day is also the fifth day of God's chosen land.

At half past five in the morning, the morning star had risen.

The reason why he got up so early was because he was worried about the village chief's [Primary Anti-Poison Potion] and [Primary Anti-Magic Potion].

If you get up late, you may be snatched away by others.

At this time, although the sky was not yet light, many villagers had already appeared in the village.

Villagers who have shops, ready to open a shop;

Villagers with fields go out to work while they are cool, carrying hoes and shovels.

After greeting them, Morning Star came to the village chief's courtyard.

As soon as he arrived outside the courtyard, he shouted that something was wrong.

Those chosen ones who spent the night in Mogang Village had long ago arrived in the village chief's courtyard.

Although the door of the village chief's house was not opened, they had blocked the door tightly.

Morning Star couldn't help but complain in his heart: "This group of people is too rolled!" Lao Tzu came over at 5:30 and there was no place!

"Did they sleep here last night?!"

When those people saw Morning Star coming at this time, they couldn't help but rejoice in their hearts: That guy from Morning Star made a lot of money by reselling potions two days ago, and this time it was finally his turn!

They looked at each other, then nodded secretly, while their bodies squeezed more compactly.

They made up their minds: they would rather be snapped up by the people around them than let Morning Star buy the potion!

Morning Star tried to squeeze forward, but found that those people were consciously blocking themselves, and finally could only sigh secretly and stand at the end.

Not long after, the door creaked open.

The village chief stretched out and walked out of the house.

Seeing this, those God's Chosen hurriedly rushed forward.

"Village chief, I want to buy an anti-poison potion."

"Village chief, I'm going to buy anti-magic potions."

"Village chief..."

Without waiting for the village chief to reply, a voice came from behind: "Village chief, I want to discuss with you about the corpse king." The

village chief's face changed slightly, and then he rushed forward and said, "Morning Star, you come into the house, let's talk alone." "

Groove !!!!" The group of people who had been queuing all night suddenly cursed.