Awakening on the Mid-Autumn Festival, starting with a hundred times the crit!

Chapter 4 Can this also be a critical strike?

Under the dim light, there are a few big gilt characters written on the book.

"Zhongyuan Soul Control Method"

Just as I was about to open it, there was a knock on the door.

Opening the door, there was a young rider wearing a kangaroo suit, speaking with a smile on his face.

"Hello, your takeaway."

"It turns out that you are a sagittarius man. If you can choose a rider, please take care of me and let me deliver it in the future!"

Ye Feng looked a little surprised.

If you haven't registered yet, how can you be recognized as a sagittarius.

As if seeing Ye Feng's doubts, the rider brother replied with a smile.

"That's right, we can see in the background that you have registered for the Seasons Mall app.

If you place an order with us, we will have a subsidy, and you can also enjoy a discount. "

"I wish you a happy life, if you think the service is good, please give a five-star praise!"

After all, the other party left.

Ye Feng couldn't help clicking his tongue.

It seems that the society really takes care of the people with integrity in every aspect.

But yes, there are so few awakened warriors, and each of them can be said to be "useful of everything", and I wish I could divide one warrior into two.

And it is extremely dangerous, and it is likely to die at the hands of ghosts.

Every solar term warrior can be said to be a heroic existence.

In the Awakening Plaza, Li Yang's takeaway bag was full of fragrance, which really made him a little hungry.

In the past, he never ordered takeaway for the simple reason that he had no money.

After becoming a sagittarius, there is no need to search and search.

After closing the door, Ye Feng walked towards the small living room wearing household slippers.

This is the school's implementation of the orphan policy, and the house arranged for him is relatively small, no different from a single-person apartment.

It is located near the school, in the No. [-] Middle District of the Third Ring Road of Dongli City. The floor is not high, the sixth floor.

When he doesn't go to school, he still has to return it and leave it for the next orphan like him to use.

One bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, no balcony.

The floor was clean, reflecting the light from the ceiling.

Ye Feng opened the takeaway bag and took out a plastic box, which was relatively simple, a box of bean sprouts vermicelli, and a box of rice.

While eating, he opened the "Zhongyuan Soul Control Method" and read the brief introduction.

The pages of the book are slightly yellowed, look a little worn out, and have a musty smell unique to books.

Zhongyuan Soul Control Method is a relatively basic exercise, which is specially studied for the Zhongyuan Festival.

However, it also comes with the attribute of imperial soul.

The general exercises only teach you how to cultivate Qili.

From this, it can be seen that the headmaster really took a lot of thought.

Before he knew it, he had already finished his meal, and then started to practice the most basic ones according to the book.

How to absorb prayer power.

In the universe, praying power is a relatively wonderful existence, invisible and qualityless, mysterious and mysterious, and it is not even considered as energy similar to aura.

Only through feeling and thinking can it be transformed into prayer power in the body.

The previous fight had consumed a lot of prayer power in his body.

Just by summoning the ten errants, more than half of them have already gone.

He started with the simplest entry in the book, closed his eyes and felt the existence around him.

"Ding, it is detected that the host is cultivating, and your ability to perceive Qili is ten times critical!"

"Ding, your crit value has accumulated to 2, and there are still 98 left before the next stronger crit."

As if it detected that Ye Feng was cultivating, the system's voice was very low, to a level that would not interrupt him, but still be heard by him.

Now Ye Feng doesn't have time to study the system, he just thinks about the contents of the book, and then experiment a little bit.

The invisible Yin Qi also gathered around him.

Soon thickened to a layer of black mist.

In the dark, Ye Feng suddenly felt that his understanding of Qili was more profound.

The speed of absorbing prayer power suddenly increased greatly, roughly a full ten times.

Although he is only a C-rank warrior now, it will take more or less a day to fill up the lost prayer power.

Before I knew it, hours passed.

And the prayer power in his body was almost full.

After exiting the cultivation state, Ye Feng let out a soft breath.

This time it was just an addition, and there was no experiment to let Qili cleanse himself, and then improve his cultivation.

After he finished his practice, he found to his embarrassment that the feeling of fullness he had just eaten after eating a box of rice and a box of vegetables had disappeared.

It seems that the consumption is also large.

He took out a bottle of drink from the refrigerator, continued to turn the pages of the book with his bony fingers while drinking, and read it.

"Ding, it's detected that the host is turning the pages of the book, your learning speed will be hit ten times critically!"

"Currently your crit value is 3."

After watching for a while, just when he felt a little tired, the phone rang.

On the notification bar, there is a message.

【Ye Yulan requests to add you as a friend】

Ye Yulan?
Ye Feng didn't know this person.

After agreeing, the other party immediately sent a few more messages.

[Student Ye Feng, I am Liu Wanwan, thank you for accepting my discussion today. 】

[I would like to ask, how do you volunteer to fill in?Which university do you want to go to? Starting today, you are my goal of progress. I want to be in the same university as you. 】

[This is three hundred solar terms, as a thank you for your mercy today. 】

Just as Ye Feng was typing to reply, another message popped up on the notification bar from the app of Festival Mall.

[You have received three hundred season points from Liu Wanwan. 】

After some operations, Ye Feng was dumbfounded.

With three hundred season points at hand, it seems that Liu Wanwan is not an ordinary person.

With a swipe of your finger, a message is sent.

[Volunteering, I haven't made up my mind yet, but I will tell you when I think about it. 】

Thinking about it, the other party should have joined him through the class group.

However, he did not reject Liu Wanwan's three hundred festival points, and accepted it calmly.

The other party is a good boy with good manners.

In a battle, especially when the other party takes the initiative to ask for a fight, it is understandable for Ye Feng to attack with all his strength without leaving any room.

With three hundred festival points, he first took out one hundred and exchanged them into money.

One hundred festival points were exchanged for 1000 yuan.

Enough to last him a while.

Now, he doesn't have much savings, and there is 2000 yuan left in Weixin's wallet, which is left over from work-study programs.

Because of his sunny and handsome appearance and good personality, young ladies often ask him for help.

Such as repairing computers, putting on mobile phone film, pulling luggage, and going shopping with you.

There are hundreds of dollars in income at a time.

It is also the main reason why he can live a little more moist.

After strolling around the festival mall for a while, there were a lot of things in it, but he didn't buy anything.

It's three o'clock in the afternoon, and through the window, you can see the sun shining brightly outside.

It's still early.

Ye Feng thought to himself, why not go and apply for the student benefits in advance today.

If you get benefits one day earlier, you will earn more.

It also eliminates many restrictions.

He put on his clothes, put on a pair of excellent quality Hongxingerke shoes, and walked towards the school again.

(End of this chapter)