Chapter 3: Open a trumpet

"Little brother, let's go to the ancestral hall to teach martial arts and combat skills."

After a brief moment of hesitation, Yang Yuchan immediately threw away the feather duster in her hand, took Yang Feng's hand and rushed home, the smile on her lips almost reaching the back of her head.

"Yuchan, is Little Brother Yang back?"

At this time, a man dressed in white walked out of the courtyard leisurely.

Yang Feng raised his eyes and saw that he was a young man of about 20 years old. His face was like a jade, his movements were like the wind, he was handsome and suave, and he was swaying a folding fan in his hand from time to time. He was a handsome young man.

Although this person is a little vague in Yang Feng's memory, he still remembers it.

He is the son of the Liu family, one of the three major families in Longhu Town. Liu Shaobai, nicknamed Baiyu Mengchang, is a well-known philanthropist in the town who is willing to do good and charity.

The Yang family had financial constraints several times, and he always stepped forward when encountering difficulties.

In short, in Yang Feng's memory, he is a good person.

"Thanks to Young Master Liu, my little brother is finally back safely." Yingying leaned over, and Yang Yuchan glanced at Liu Shaobai gratefully.

Liu Shaobai smiled slightly, nodded and said, "It's good to come back. It's all safe at last. Then I'll call back all the people I sent out to search."

"Thank you for your help"

"Where, Yang Shibo sacrificed his life for Longhu Town, we should take good care of his descendants."

Nodding lightly, Liu Shaobai's whole body was filled with an indescribable elegance. Then he looked at Yang Feng and taught him earnestly as if he were his own brother, "Little brother Yang, I'm not talking about you, you are already an adult.

From now on, you have to take on the responsibility of this family, and you should not let your sister worry so much anymore."

"Yes, I know, thank you Mr. Liu for your advice."

With a grin on his lips, Yang Feng followed the plot and hugged his fists with a smile.

Liu Shaobai was stunned when he saw it, as if he was a little surprised at Yang Feng's reaction today. In the past, whenever someone lectured him, he would turn away impatiently, but why today?

Seemingly seeing the doubts in Liu Shaobai's heart, Yang Yuchan pulled Yang Feng to her side and said with relief, "Maybe the ancestors of the Yang family have appeared. After my little brother accidentally broke into the Night Demon Forest today, he not only became a lot more sensible, but also broke through the ranks of warriors."

Realm. Now we are going to open an ancestral hall and pass on the martial arts to my younger brother. I will not leave you, Mr. Liu. You are so negligent, please forgive me."

"It doesn't matter. It's a good thing that the descendants of the Yang family can find their way back. You go quickly. I believe that the Yang family will definitely make a comeback in the future and regain the glory of their ancestors."

"Yes, please give me your kind words." After bowing and bowing, Yang Yuchan immediately brought Yang Feng into the inner courtyard with a smile. Yang Xiaoyi saluted Liu Shaobai and followed closely behind.

Liu Shaobai watched the three people leave with a smile. It was not until the three people's backs gradually disappeared that his expression slowly darkened, and a trace of malice filled with murderous intent suddenly flashed deep in his eyes.

"Blackbeard is a loser, and he was asked to kill Yang Feng, an idiot. As a result, not only did the second generation ancestor not die, but he also turned around. Now Yuchan has hope in her heart. She is really a thing who succeeds more than fails, huh."

Shaking his sleeves, Liu Shaobai left here with a sullen look on his face, but his eyes narrowed, wondering what he was calculating.

At the same time, in the Yang family ancestral hall, facing the wooden tablets on the high platform, Yang Feng knelt down boredly, while Yang Yuchan held a roll of silk in her hand and recited the family law of her ancestors.

When the ceremony was over, Yang Yuchan took out a jade slip, handed it to Yang Feng with both hands, and said solemnly, "Little brother, this is the Yang family's ancestral first-level combat skill, the flaming sword. From today on, I will pass it on to you. You can practice it."

After you mature, I will pass on the family's highest combat skill, the first-grade high-level Phantom Thirteen Swordsman, to you."

"Yes, eldest sister"

Yang Feng took the jade slip and looked at it, frowning slightly.

What level of skill does a first-level combat skill belong to in his game? It should not be high. Besides, he is a great mage. Even if he practices, he is still practicing magic skills. Does he need to practice martial arts?

Pouring his lips in disdain, Yang Feng played with the jade slip in his hand without any regard for it.

Yang Yuchan frowned, and anger gradually grew on her face, and she shouted, "This is a skill passed down from your ancestors. It is for you to avenge your father and revitalize the Yang family after you master it. It is not just for you to play with. Please take it seriously."

a little."

"And starting from today, the ancestral hall will be sealed off and no one will be allowed in or out. You can practice your martial arts here. If you fail to practice, you will not be allowed to step out of the ancestral hall."

Yang Yuchan glared at him fiercely and walked away with a cold expression on her face.

Yang Feng scratched his deafened ears and looked towards Yang Xiaoyi, only to see that he also shrugged helplessly and left together.

Then there was a loud sound, and the ancestral hall was completely locked. In the entire gloomy hall, except for Yang Feng, there were only those neatly arranged tablets.

Yang Feng smiled nonchalantly, and with a thought in his mind, the game panel immediately appeared in front of him.

Ever since he met Yang Xiaoyi in the forest, he had not taken a closer look at the attributes of this game character. Now that he looked at it carefully, he couldn't help but be shocked.

His health is one million, and his mana tank is also one million. However, his health is full, but his mana is zero. In other words, he has no mana. As a mage, how can he have no mana?

Could it be said that this blue can't recover on its own, even if it recovers slowly?

Yang Feng was confused. He clicked on the question mark next to the blue quantity, and a line of explanation immediately came out.

Mana is the main output energy for mage professional players, and it is also one of the important reserves for unlocking the skills of mage players. Players can only activate and use skills if they have enough mana.

"Wait a minute, don't you use blue to activate skills? Didn't you use scrolls before?"

Yang Feng saw this important clause and immediately checked his skill library. The result was not bad, but when he looked at it, he almost cried.

It turns out that he is only at full level, but has not developed a single skill in his skill library, and these skills are completely different from his original skills. In other words, even if he has full mana now, he can only

Level A, you can’t use any skills.

What's the difference between that and a warrior without mana? He might even be weaker.

Sighing helplessly, Yang Feng quickly continued to read how to collect mana.

"Players need to gather their own mana by collecting the power of faith from others."

What the hell is belief? Does it mean that he is allowed to create a gang and ask others to contribute to him?

Yang Feng frowned and thought carefully, and at the same time he was glad that he was not arrogant just because he was a full-level god, and wandered around without being guided by the NPC. A mage with no blue skills, even if he met an assassin who was ten or twenty levels lower than himself.

Or soldiers, they will die in minutes.

What's more, he is still not sure whether there are any other max-level assassins and warriors in this game world besides him, a max-level mage.

When everything is uncertain, it is better for him to keep a low profile and act cautiously.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng played with the jade slip again and murmured, "Learning this combat skill is a side mission in the game. But I am a mage, how can I learn the skills of a warrior? It would be great if I could open up a second career."

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Ding dong

As soon as he finished speaking, the system voice came up again, "Players can activate the second profession and switch between the large and small accounts freely. Do I need to enable it?"

"Open" with a flash of light in his eyes, Yang Feng said anxiously.

"Choose a Career"

"warrior"

Ding dong

"Congratulations, you have become a first-level warrior. As long as you keep killing monsters and accumulating experience points, you can level up. The system has automatically given you thirty experience points. In addition, the warrior's skills are also upgraded through experience points.

The warrior's combat skills require anger points to be activated, which can be accumulated through constant fighting. I wish you a happy game."

You can recharge mana by killing monsters. This is much easier than a mage. Then the combat skills in this jade slip can be developed, right?

Yang Feng placed the jade slip in front of the game panel, but suddenly saw the word 15 reflected on it.

Yang Feng thought for a while, then understood immediately, and shouted, "Spend fifteen experience points to learn this flaming sword technique."

Ding dong

The system voice started up again, and a corner of Yang Feng's warrior skill library lit up. "Congratulations, you have learned the first-level combat skill, the flaming knife, with an attack power of 15 and additional flame burning attributes. Players can now kill monsters to increase their proficiency."

Okay, let's go to kill monsters and think about how to collect the power of faith. This is his first priority in establishing a foothold in this world.

Yang Feng stood up, walked outside the ancestral hall, and shouted, "Sister, let me out, I have already mastered the flaming sword."

What, who are you kidding so quickly? I thought it took me three months to practice this combat skill back then. This guy wants to trick me into opening the door for him so he can sneak out to play. I won’t be fooled, huh?

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