Shock!The game I designed has come to reality

Chapter 41 Red Flame Hundred Evil Sword
After closing the chat interface, Yang Ming looked at the two columns of spiritual particles and essence:
[Spiritual grain: 1920, Essence: 860]

This is all his current possessions.

The 57 scaly pigs he and Chen Xinghai had killed previously were equivalent to 570 spirit grains and 855 essences.

Yang Ming roughly calculated that with his current number of essences, after excluding the 171 essences that should be allocated to Chen Xinghai, there are still 689 left, which is enough for him to upgrade his skills again.

After thinking about it, he hesitated, and then chose to give up. There was no need to rush to upgrade now. Even if he upgraded the Fireball Technique and Qingyang Hand Seal, there were too many monsters, and it might not speed up the spawning of monsters.

On the contrary, as his spiritual proficiency increases, his consumption of spiritual power will also increase each time. If the speed of spawning monsters is reduced because of the recovery of spiritual power, then it will be more than worth the gain.

Turning off the panel, Yang Ming looked at Chen Xinghai. This guy was still holding a lamb leg and munching on it. He rolled his eyes and asked, "Are you done eating? We don't have much time!"

Chen Xinghai stood upright, waved his hands, and just sat on the ground with his legs stretched out in an imageless manner, and said with a gruff mouth: "Old Mingzi, have you heard of this saying?"

"What are you talking about?" Yang Ming was stunned and asked with raised eyebrows.

Chen Xinghai was vague, but he said clearly: "Push people instead of food, you are a bastard!"

……

Regarding Chen Xinghai's choice, Yang Ming had no idea for a while and could only wait. It's not that he couldn't do it alone. It was just too tiring to attract monsters one by one, and he was afraid of trouble.

Simply, let’s wait.

Fortunately, although Chen Xinghai was a bit unreliable, he still had some sense of proportion. Just when Yang Ming was getting impatient with waiting, he finally reluctantly stuffed the leg of lamb back.

After eating, he was obviously much more energetic, and he was breathing like a breeze when he walked, without any of the half-dead wilting look he had before.

The two once again devoted themselves to spawning monsters. There is no doubt that Chen Xinghai still attracted the monsters, and Yang Ming started to kill the monsters. The map was pushed forward by the two of them all the time, and there was a lot of sticky pig blood on the ground.

Throughout the night, another sixty or seventy scaled pigs fell under Yang Ming's fireball. At this time, the two men had advanced halfway through the map.

Naturally, the harvest was quite rich. In terms of equipment, he got three pieces, two cast iron knives and a scale arm guard. Yang Ming threw these three pieces of equipment directly to Chen Xinghai without even looking at them.

He already has the cast iron knife and the scale armor. Taking more of them is of no use other than to exchange them for spiritual grains. They can be used to stop Chen Xinghai's mouth. In this way, he can then monopolize the explosive spiritual pills that he likes. Chen Xinghai had nothing to say.

Looking at Chen Xinghai who was playing with the equipment with a pleased expression on his face, Yang Ming smiled and couldn't help but sigh that this guy seems to be very easy to satisfy.

Since only one day and one night had passed, the two of them had already finished half of the monsters in the dungeon. Thinking that there was still plenty of time left, Yang Ming and Chen Xinghai discussed it and prepared to rest on the spot for a day and start again in the evening to work together in one go. Take down the basement level.

Chen Xinghai naturally greatly agreed with Yang Ming's decision, so the two of them immediately settled down on the spot.

Speaking of which, Chen Xinghai knew how to enjoy life. Yang Ming watched him take out the stand from the inventory and roasted the pig legs in the cave, sprinkled with cumin, and the aroma went straight to Yang Ming. Yang Ming, who originally wanted to practice, lost his mind.

After Chen Xinghai finished baking, he cut off a section with a knife without ceremony and just stuffed it into his mouth, when there was a wine jar and two bowls next to him.

Chen Xinghai poured a large bowl of passion wine into Yang Ming's bowl with a smile. Yang Ming looked at his comfortable appearance and couldn't help but twitching the corner of his mouth and asked: "Are you here to kill monsters or are you on vacation?"

"Hey!" Chen Xinghai waved his hand and said, "Don't you understand this? Life is about quality. No matter where you go, you can't forget to enjoy it!"

After that, he touched Yang Ming's bowl and said, "Remember, no matter what time, cultivation is cultivation, we can't make ourselves suffer!"

Yang Ming was stunned for a moment, then took a sip of wine and said in astonishment, "No, you've been the one causing trouble these days. Do you see how hard I've been hurting you?"

"What the hell!" Chen Xinghai finally couldn't hold back the atmosphere he had deliberately created, and said angrily: "Why do you have the nerve to say that? You know I have to use all my strength to hold back from strangling you to death. Really?" Yang Ming smiled happily and said, "Don't get excited, just calm down!"

Chen Xinghai: "I can't calm down!"

Yang Ming: "You can't beat me!"

Chen Xinghai hesitated: "Forget it, I'd better calm down!"

……

After eating, Chen Xinghai lay down directly on the spot, then operated the panel, and started a lively video chat with someone he didn't know.

To be precise, Chen Xinghai was chatting enthusiastically with him, while the person on the other side was umming and ignoring him.

Looking at Chen Xinghai's dog-licking gesture, Yang Ming couldn't help but curl his lips. However, the female voice chatting with him sounded familiar to him, but for a while he couldn't remember where he heard it.

Ignoring Chen Xinghai, Yang Ming set up the spirit gathering formation and started practicing on his own.

[Cultivating...]

On the branch under the moon, Yang Ming opened his eyes and glanced at the panel:
[Practice has ended...]

[Current: Introducing air into the second layer of the body (15/100)]

He nodded slightly. In one day, his cultivation improved by more than ten percent. This speed was neither fast nor slow. The main reason was that in the dungeon, the spiritual energy was relatively thin, otherwise it should be a few points faster.

He got up and came to Chen Xinghai. At this time, this fellow was also practicing. It could be seen that it was not over yet. Yang Ming waited beside him for a while. When the other person seemed to feel something, he opened his eyes at this time and ended the practice. .

Without saying too much, after cleaning up, the two started the journey of killing monsters again. While killing monsters, Yang Ming asked: "Do you know Ren Feiyan?"

After a day, Yang Ming remembered who the voice was in Chen Xinghai's video during the day, so he asked this question.

Chen Xinghai nodded and said: "Not only do we know her, but we are also very familiar with her. If I said that my brother is chasing her, would you believe it?"

Yang Ming said speechlessly: "Shabi can even see it."

He added: "But I feel like you can't handle her. That woman is a bit of a thief."

"I just like chicken thieves hehe..."

Yang Ming smiled and glanced at Chen Xinghai, who had a lewd smile on his face. He was about to speak, but his eyes were fixed on the prompt on the panel:

[You have successfully killed the elite scaled pig! 】

[You get: 10 spirit grains, 15 essence]

[You get: Yellow level top spiritual skill: Red Flame Hundred Evil Sword]

……

(End of this chapter)