Legendary Reckless Online Game

Chapter Thirty-Seven Tenth Level

The light flashed, Song Zhan appeared in the sand sea oasis, and wisps of mist dispersed in the morning air.

Opening the personal character panel, Song Zhan took a look at his skills. They were all first glimpses of his skills, and his professional expertise was all elementary.

This makes Song Zhan a little surprised. You must know that the damage released by his current skills is stable at a higher level every time, but he is still getting a glimpse of it.

Not to mention professional expertise, the 50% increase in professional expertise proficiency growth rate attached to the Ring of Dominance is no joke.

That's it, it's still elementary.

"It seems that it must be very difficult to improve the level of professional expertise, and the level of importance is definitely higher."

After Song Zhan secretly noted it down, he went to the oasis store to resupply some supplies. Looking at the rock crystals in his backpack, he gave up the idea of selling them to the oasis merchant.

When he reaches level 10, he can go to the main city and sell it for a good price.

Without making any further stops, Song Zhan headed straight for the rock goblin cave.

He was just shy of being promoted to level ten.

System: If the player reaches level ten, the free attribute points will be increased by one!

Only fifteen minutes after it went online, the second player who reached level ten has already appeared.

However, compared to the reward of adding three attributes to one arrow in ten years, the reward of Black Jue is obviously much inferior.

Listening to the system's announcement, Song Zhan's pace accelerated a lot.

After a while, the system prompt sounded again.

System: If the player reaches level 10, the free attribute points will be increased by one!

It’s not a unique reward!

So Song Zhan swung his sword with even greater force. Even if he didn't get the first place reward, he had to get this kind of reward.

After killing an elite goblin again, the long-lost golden light finally shined from Song Zhan's body.

System: Player Mo Shengxuan reaches level ten, and his free attribute points will be increased by one!

“Finally caught up!”

After adding two attribute points to his strength and looking at the two points of physical fitness that were also improved, Song Zhan showed a satisfied smile like that of an old farmer in the field when he saw plump rice ears.

After picking up the exploding crystals, Song Zhan left the goblin cave without looking back.

Outside the goblin cave, Song Zhan took out the scroll to return to the city and opened it. A stream of light blue energy extended from Song Zhan's hands toward his whole body like liquid.

About 5 seconds later, light blue energy enveloped Song Zhan's entire body. Then, with a "pop" sound, Song Zhan disappeared in place along with the burst energy bubble.

The next second, a blue light lit up outside the gate of Huangshi Town. Song Zhan staggered two steps and held onto the walls of Huangshi Town that had been tempered by time.

The feeling of teleportation was so wonderful. This feeling reminded him of the first time he came into contact with an FPS gun game in junior high school. He played it excitedly for ten minutes and then felt sick for an entire afternoon.

After waiting for a few seconds, Song Zhan began to walk into the town.

At the central square of Huangshi Town, a man wearing black and white robes stood in front of an khaki stone gate.

Black and White Magic Association, an association specializing in space magic in the Daxia Empire.

Song Zhan put 5 copper coins in the wooden box on the side and walked into the stone door.

The next moment, a dizzying feeling came, and Song Zhan, who was already a little uncomfortable, finally couldn't help it and started retching while holding on to the wall.

"It's your first time taking a teleportation ride. It's like this at first, but you'll get used to it later."

A gentle voice sounded, and then a pure white handkerchief was handed to Song Zhan.

"Thank you." Song Zhan took the handkerchief and wiped his mouth. A faint fragrance from the handkerchief penetrated his nose.

Looking back, he saw a girl standing next to him, also wearing a black and white magic robe.

After Song Zhan thanked him, he walked out the door.

"Thanks for the review, 15 silver coins." The girl's gentle voice sounded unhurriedly.

Song Zhan was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the gentle girl: "What?"

"The teleportation circle cleaning fee is 14 silver coins, and the hand towel is 1 silver coin."

The girl looked at Song Zhan and said softly, but she gave people a sense of certainty.

“So expensive!”

Song Zhan looked at the girl with crooked eyebrows again, and endured his heartache and paid.

I can't help it, I can't afford black and white magic.

Walking out of the same stone gate, Song Zhan stood on a straight street and officially set foot in Yuancheng, the main town of Yanyun.

The buildings in Zhenyuan City are mainly black, with black walls, black tiles, and black floor tiles extending to the end of the street.

As if an iron-blooded general stood silently in the battlefield, the whole city gave people an invisible and solemn feeling.

Walking out of the street, Song Zhan's eyes turned dark.

In the distance, at the end of the field of vision stands a dark city wall, like a cliff, stretching between heaven and earth, isolating the inside and outside of the city.

At least the hundred-foot-high city wall gave the residents of the city an infinite sense of security, and also took away Song Zhan's chin.

What an exaggeration!

Song Zhan lived for twenty-four years. After seeing this cliff, he finally understood what the city walls recorded in history books looked like.

Following the road signs, Song Zhan walked for a full quarter of an hour before finally arriving in front of the professional guild.

"Hello, where can I apply for soldier transfer?"

In the career hall, the girl sitting at the front desk inside the wooden window raised her head when she heard the sound, and saw a handsome face looking at her with a slight smile.

"So handsome~"

Song Zhan saw the girl looking at him in a daze and asked helplessly again.

"Ah, it's on the second floor. Let me take you there." The girl at the front desk quickly got up from her desk, walked to Song Zhan, and led him towards the second floor.

"Girl, can you go a little faster?"

Seeing the girl looking back at him from time to time, Song Zhan felt helpless. It was not convenient for him to be handsome.

"Oh, okay, this is it. Just go in and find Vice President Wu Yan."

The girl at the front desk blushed and looked at Song Zhan and said.

"Thank you, thank you for your hard work."

"He said thank you to me, he was so polite!"

Ignoring the girl fantasizing on the side, Song Zhan had just entered the room when he saw a middle-aged man with short hair and a fierce face, a cigarette in his mouth, and a Zhenyuan in his hand covered with thick calluses.

Daily newspaper, legs draped on the desk, looking bored.

"Hey, it's finally time to lay eggs."

Seeing Song Zhan walk in, the vice president immediately became energetic.

"Hello, President Wu, I'm here for warrior professional certification."

Wu Yan glanced at Song Zhan from top to bottom and nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad. He has sufficient energy and blood and strong bones. He has indeed met the certification standards. Come with me."

Behind the professional guild was an empty martial arts training ground. Wu Yan led Song Zhan to the field, pointed at the wooden dummy in front of him and said, "Go, split the dummy open and let me see."

After Song Zhan heard this, he took out the Dark Moon Sword and prepared to take action.

"Wait, use this, who asked you to use your own weapons."

Wu Yan shouted unceremoniously and threw an iron sword at Song Zhan.

After receiving the iron sword, Song Zhan stood in front of the dummy and struck it with a slash, splitting the wooden dummy into two.

"That's right. The speed, strength, and eyesight have all reached the standards of a formal warrior. That's it, kid."

Wu Yan touched the prickly beard and nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, come with me."

After saying that, he turned around and walked back.

Song Zhan followed him back obediently.

"Name?"

"Ink gives rise to mystery."

"gender?"