Chapter 3 Opening a Trumpet
My brother, go to the ancestral hall, pass on the martial arts and teach combat skills!"
After a brief moment of anxiety, Yang Yuchan threw away the feather duster in her hand, took Yang Feng's hand and rushed towards home. The smile at the corner of her mouth was almost at the back of her head.
Yuchan, is it Brother Yang who is back?"
At this time, a white dress walked out of the yard.
Yang Feng looked up and saw that this was a young man in his twenties, with his face as jade as his head, walking like a wind, handsome and elegant, and his folding fan swayed from time to time in his hand. He was such a graceful young man.
Although this person is a little blurred 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 Bai Yu Mengchang, is a famous charity in the town and is kind and generous.
The Yang family has had financial difficulties several times, and when they encounter danger, he will stand up.
In short, in Yang Feng's memory, he is a good person.
With the blessing of Mr. Liu, my little brother finally came back safely!" As soon as Yingying leaned over, Yang Yuchan looked at Liu Shaobai with gratitude.
Liu Shaobai smiled slightly and nodded and said: It’s good to come back. Finally, I’ll call back all the people I sent out to look for!”
I'm here to help you!"
Where, Yang Shiwang sacrificed his life for Longhu Town back then, we should take good care of his descendants!"
Nodded lightly, Liu Shaobai felt an indescribable elegance all over his body. Then he looked at Yang Feng again and taught him earnestly as if he was to his own brother: Brother Yang, it’s not that I told you, you are already an adult, and you must take on the responsibility of this family in the future. Sister Ling should no longer be so worried."
Yes, I know, thank you Mr. Liu for your advice!"
With a grin on the corner of his mouth, Yang Feng followed the plot and hugged him with a smile.
When Liu Shaobai saw it, he was stunned for no reason, as if he was surprised by Yang Feng's reaction today. If in the past, whenever someone preached to him, he would turn his head impatiently and leave. Why today...
As if he saw the doubt in Liu Shaobai's heart, Yang Yuchan pulled Yang Feng to his side and said with relief: Maybe it was because the ancestors of the Yang family appeared. After he accidentally entered the Night Demon Forest today, he not only became much more sensible, but also broke through the realm of warriors. Now we are going to open a ancestral hall and pass on my skills. I won't leave you, Mr. Liu. I'm so negligent, please forgive me!"
It doesn’t matter, the descendants of the Yang family will be able to return to their future paths. This is a good thing. You can go quickly. I believe that the Yang family will make a comeback in the future and reappear the glory of their ancestors!”
Yes, I'll ask you to say good things!" After bowing, Yang Yuchan immediately took Yang Feng into the inner courtyard with a smile. After Yang Xiaoyi gave a gift to Liu Shaobai, he followed closely behind.
Liu Shaobai smiled and watched the three of them leave. It was not until their backs gradually disappeared that they slowly lowered their faces, and a trace of murderous resentment suddenly flashed deep in their eyes.
The useless man named Blackbeard made him become the idiot Yang Feng. As a result, the second generation ancestor not only did not die, but also turned around. Yu Chan now had hope in her heart. It was such a thing that was better than failure, hum!"
Shaking his sleeves, Liu Shaobai left here with anger, but his eyes narrowed, not knowing what he was calculating again.
At the same time, in the Yang Family Ancestral Hall, facing the wooden tablets on the high platform, Yang Feng knelt down boredly, and Yang Yuchan held a roll of silk in his hand, reciting the family rules of his ancestors.
After the ceremony ended, Yang Yuchan took out a jade slip and handed it to Yang Feng with both hands. He said solemnly: Brother, this is the first-grade first-grade combat skill of the Yang family, the Flame Sword. It will be passed to you from today. After you master it, I will pass it on to your family's highest combat skill, the first-grade high-grade Phantom Thirteen Swords."
Yes, sister!”
Yang Feng took the jade slip over and looked at it, frowned slightly.
First-level combat skills, what level of skills does he belong to in his game? It should not be high. Besides, he is a master, and even if he practices, he still practices magic skills. Can he practice martial arts?
He curled his lips disdainfully, Yang Feng played with the jade slip in his hand, without any intention of paying attention to it.
Yang Yuchan frowned, and anger gradually arose on her face, and she yelled: This is a martial art passed down by our ancestors. It is for you to avenge your father and revitalize the Yang family after you practice it. It is not for you to play with it. Please be more serious."
Also, starting from today, the ancestral hall is blocked and no one is allowed to enter and exit. You can practice the qigong here. If you don’t practice it, you are not allowed to step out of the ancestral hall!"
He glared at him fiercely, and Yang Yuchan left with a cold face.
Yang Feng scratched his ears that were almost deaf, and looked at Yang Xiaoyi, but he saw that he shrugged helplessly and left with him.
Then, with a loud noise, 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 indifferently, and with a thought, the game panel immediately appeared in front of him.
Since he met Yang Xiaoyi in the forest, he hasn't carefully seen the attributes of this game character. Now he looks closely and is immediately shocked.
The blood volume is one million, and the magic power slot is also one million, but his blood volume is full, but his magic power is zero. In other words, he is not blue. As a mage, how can he not blue?
Can't this blue recover by itself? Even if it recovers slowly.
Yang Feng was puzzled, and he clicked the question mark next to the Lanliang, and immediately came out to explain.
Mana is the main output energy of mage professional players, and it is also one of the important reserves for mage players' skills. Only when players have enough blue volume can they open skills and use skills...
Wait, wait, use blue to enable skills? Didn’t you use scrolls before?"
When Yang Feng saw this important clause, he immediately checked his skill library. It turned out that he didn't look at it, but after seeing it, he almost burst into tears.
It turned out that he was only at full level, but the skill library had not been developed, and these skills were completely different from his original skills. In other words, even if he had full mana, he could only match the A when encountering enemies and could not release any skills.
So what's the difference between it and a warrior without blue? Maybe it's even weaker.
Sighing helplessly, Yang Feng hurriedly continued to watch how to collect the amount of blue.
Players need to collect their own mana by collecting the power of others' faith."
Faith? What the hell is that? Was he going to set up 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 because he was a full-level master. He left the NPC guidance and wandered around. Even if a mage without blue encounters an assassin or warrior who is more than ten or twenty levels lower than him, he will die in minutes.
What's more, he is not sure. In addition to his full-level ** master, there are any other full-level assassins and warriors in this game world.
When everything is uncertain, he should be more low-key and act cautiously.
Thinking of this, Yang Feng started playing with the jade slip again and murmured: Is learning this combat skill a side mission in the game? But I am a mage, how can I learn the skills of a warrior? I would be great if I could open up a second profession."
Dingdong!
As soon as the voice ended, the system sounded again: Players can start the second profession and switch between large and small trumpets freely. Do you need to turn it on?"
Open!" A gleam in his eyes flashed, and Yang Feng said hurriedly.
Choose a career!”
warrior!"
Dingdong!
Congratulations, you have become a first-level warrior. As long as you keep shooting monsters and accumulating experience points, you can upgrade. The system has automatically given you thirty experience points. In addition, the skills of the warrior are also upgraded through experience points. The warrior's combat skills require the activation of anger value, and accumulate them through continuous combat. I wish you a happy game."
You can recharge the blue by fighting monsters, which is much easier than a mage. So 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 about it and immediately understood, shouted: Spend fifteen experience points, learn this flame sword technique!"
Dingdong!
The system sounds again, and a corner of Yang Feng's warrior skill Curry lit up: Congratulations, learn the first-level combat skills, the flame knife, the attack power is 15, and the flame burning attribute is added. Players can now use monsters to brush and increase their proficiency."
OK, go and kill monsters, and think about how to collect the power of faith. This is his top priority in establishing himself in this world!
Yang Feng stood up, walked out of the ancestral hall, and shouted: Sister, let me go, I have already mastered the flame knife!"
What, so fast? Who are you lying? I thought it took me three months to practice this combat skill back then. This kid wanted to lie to me to open the door for him and sneak out to play, so I won’t be fooled, hum.
Chapter completed!