Chapter 3 Points
"Um!"
Xilin carefully pointed her little head and crushed the third purple light ball.
The light ball began to emit dazzling light, and then continued to grow bigger, wider and deform.
After a few seconds, the golden light disappeared, replaced by an extremely gorgeous dress.
The dress of the selves: The clothes made by the selves of the selves after Xilin becomes the selves of the selves. (Note: This dress is different from the automatic manufacture of Xilin. With the support of the system, the wearer can increase the critical damage by 50%)
"Oh, a good thing." Ling Yun raised his brow. Obviously, he was also surprised that Xilin could drive such a European thing.
A 50% critical hit is not terrible.
While surprised, I was also a little surprised. After all, it was a purple item.
Xilin looked at the clothes in her hand and opened her cute eyes, and was a little surprised: "It's the clothes I can use to make."
Ling Yun smiled and explained the ability of clothes.
Xilin nodded thoughtfully. Although she didn't understand what a critical strike was, she knew from Ling Yun's tone that this dress should be very powerful.
However, Xilin actually didn't care whether she was powerful or not. She hugged the clothes in her hand tightly. This was the first time she received a gift in her life. She was happy even if she didn't have any ability.
"Thank you, Brother Lingyun, I like these three gifts very much."
Xilin looked at the exquisite clothes in her hand and smiled on her face, and said happily.
It is better to help the icing on the cake than to add charcoal in time. The appearance of Lingyun in despair made the little girl's cold heart feel warm again.
Ling Yun smiled and touched Xilin's little head, pointed to her white medical clothes, and pointed to the bathroom behind her: "Let's change this dress. If you put on a dress, girls have to dress up beautifully to look good."
"Yeah!" Xilin happily ran away with her clothes.
Looking at Xilin, who was so happy because of something, Ling Yun felt a little painful.
She is still a child, and any ordinary girl is not the treasure of her parents at her age.
This outfit is a typical princess suit, and it is not difficult to see.
When Xilin was young, her mother should have often told her some fairy tales about princes and princesses, so the clothes she made were princess clothes.
Listening to the sparse sounds coming from the bathroom, Ling Yun couldn't help but shake his head and smiled. He began to ask some basic matters about the store.
"System, can you adjust the probability of these items in the jar?"
"Sorry, your highness, this system has no right to adjust the things in the jar. The things in the jar are purely based on personal luck."
“How much does a jar cost?”
"This system supports point points, one hundred points in a jar. To put it bluntly, the original division of the world. People in every world will have origin points, but there will be more origins like the protagonist."
"Can you get points through other methods?" Ling Yun asked.
He opened a store, so he naturally hoped to have repeat customers, otherwise he could not let those consumers sit in vain, otherwise he would have no money to make money. If he had no money to make money, it means he could not improve his strength.
“Guests can earn points by defeating other people in the original world or selling unique items to the store.”
"This is pretty good." Ling Yun nodded, at least so that he would not have to worry about no customers coming.
"By the way, is there a grade for the jar?"
"Some Your Highness, the jars you sell now are the lowest-level jars, and higher-level jars will appear one after the store is upgraded." The system explained patiently.
"It feels good, so I have to take good care of those gods (leeks) from now on." Ling Yun's mouth showed the smile of a profiteer.
System: "Yingguo Me"
Ling Yun: "Get out."
"Release mission: Sell ten jars and get one exclusive jar (protected purple)"
Listening to the task released by the system, Ling Yun raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Oh? The task is here."
Crunch ~
The bathroom door was opened, Ling Yun turned his head and his eyes lit up instantly.
Two feather-like ornaments were tied to the ends of her hair.
Under the purple hair, there is a fair face that is so exquisite that it looks like a skillful work.
It is golden, with crystal clear pupils and delicate facial features.
The snow-white skin wrapped Xilin's small body under the slender neck, covered with four purple long skirts, and the hem of the skirt was dotted with golden patterns. Dark long gloves, pink fingers, two purple buds on each side of the waist, and low-heeled shoes with purple pink edges.
It looks like the princess in the fairy tale in people's hearts.
Although Xilin has not yet developed well, her figure is also extremely perfect.
"It's okay, too..." Xilin looked at Ling Yun with some anticipation.
Ling Yun laughed and gave a thumbs up: "Okay!"
Hearing Ling Yun's affirmation, Xilin smiled. The beautiful smile made Ling Yun stunned for a moment.
"Ahem..." Ling Yun pretended to cough and concealed his embarrassment. When he looked at Xilin again, he found that her face was flushing.
Ling Yun was curious: Hey? I should be me, right? Why are you blushing?
Xilin's psychology: Well, I'm so embarrassed, why are you staring at me so much? But I feel a little happy to see him like this. Well, after all, it's Brother Ling Yun.
At this moment, Xilin was no longer obsessed with her friends' death. After reading the original work, she understood that as long as she became a ruler, she could resurrect them, so the feelings buried in her heart began to gradually emerge.
Ling Yun had no idea how much impact his previous actions had left on the girl's young and helpless spiritual power.
"What's wrong? My face is red. Is it a fever?" Ling Yun asked with concern, and his hand stretched out to cover Xilin's forehead to check the temperature.
For a moment, Xilin was stunned, and the warmth from her forehead made her feel extremely comfortable.
"Nothing, that, Brother Lingyun, can I come here often in the future?"
"Of course." Ling Yun laughed, withdrew his hand, took out a card and handed it to Xilin.
The warmth on the forehead disappeared, causing Xiao Xilin's heart to be slightly lowered, but it quickly returned to normal.
"This is the pass for this store. As long as you have it, you can come over at any time. At the same time, your points are also recorded."
"Points?" Xilin shook her head cutely.
Xilin scored the card, and instantly, the points number was displayed on the card: 1000
"Oh, I didn't expect you to be a little rich woman." Ling Yun teased when he saw the capital of Yi Qian.
"Well, Brother Lingyun, don't make fun of me."
The red face is so cute.
It makes people unable to help but smell it.
Ling Yun smiled and continued to explain: "The points can be used to open a can, which is the can you hold in your hand, a can of 100 points."
Ling Yun also told Xilin about the method of earning the origin.
However, Ling Yun did not notice a light flashing in Xilin's eyes after he finished speaking the method.
"By the way, I'm a big reward for opening a business here. How about giving you 800 points in ten jars?" Ling Yun suddenly seemed to think of something and spoke.
System: The profiteer, even cheating the little girl's money.
Chapter completed!