Chapter Thirty-Three: Transformation

  The remaining three people stood still for a moment, quickly returned to normal, and Xiangyao and Jubaopen rushed to the place where the bandit leader fell at the same time. One shouted "martial arts", and the other shouted "equipment".

  After searching the bandit leader's body, they only found some silver coins. The Treasure Basin cursed loudly: "What a BOSS, not even any good items!" Xiao Yao's expression was also somewhat gloomy. The boss then said leisurely: "There are good things here!"

  The two of them suddenly turned around, and saw the boss holding the knife that the bandit leader had just thrown away, standing there with a silly grin on his face!

  "What's going on? What's happening?" The two of them rushed over and asked again.

  The boss held up a big knife, in a pose, two people looked at each other and felt a little familiar, and silently recited again: Grant me strength! I am Xieman! Whispering to the boss, how can you be so vulgar too!

  "Boss, isn't this just like your Big Ring Knife?"

  The boss looked at the聚宝盆 seriously and said: "Wrong! This is not a big ring knife, it's a golden thread big ring knife!"

  "Golden Silk Great Ring Knife!"

  The boss nodded seriously again.

  The two of them looked at each other and sang in unison: "What kind of knife is it, a golden silk ring knife!" At the end, the聚宝盆 added: "White Eyebrow Great Hero!"

  The boss ignored the two who were in a state of frenzy and began to appreciate the so-called Golden Silk Ring Knife on his own.

  "What attribute? What attribute?"

  "Attack 1800-2000, speed 60, hit rate 80, weight 80!" The boss replied calmly.

  "Rare weapon!" shouted the Magic Pot.

  The boss nodded quickly in agreement.

  Xiao Yao also chimed in, "This time, Boss has got it! He can make a name for himself at this martial arts conference!"

  The boss nodded even more happily.

  The three of them were chatting and laughing, having already forgotten about the heroic sacrifice of Feng Xiao Xiao. It wasn't until Feng Xiao Xiao sent a message that they remembered: "How's it going? Is BOSS dead?"

  The three of them hastily examined each other and expressed that their behavior of forgetting righteousness for profit was extremely shameful.

  Quickly return to the city to visit Feng Xiao Xiao, Feng Xiao Xiao burst into tears. They were about to reach level 55, and this time they had dropped two levels! After comforting her for a moment, the leader spoke up: "I think you should use some more Revival Potions to add some life points, running so fast is impressive but not safe!"

  The wind whispered: "If I hadn't met BOSS, wouldn't I still be fine?"

  "Without our constant protection, how could you have possibly reached such a high level!"

  Feng Xiao said: "Then you just protect me for a few levels, I'll add 4 or 5 levels of physique, and my life won't exceed 1000!"

  A bystander, Xiao Yao, said: "I heard that the system is going to make some adjustments, it seems like they're going to modify the conversion rate of points to attributes, maybe no matter what level you are, adding a certain amount will increase your attribute by 10 points!"

  "Is it reliable? Where did you hear that?" asked Ju Bao Pen on one side.

  "Saw it on the website forum!"

  "Is that going to produce another elixir of life?!"

  "If it's modified, there will definitely be another chance to use the Revival Pill. Like me and Lao Da, we've never used a Revival Pill before, I don't know if we'll have two chances!" He said, looking at Feng Xiao Xiao again with emphasis: "Two chances!"

  The wind whispered again: "Two chances!" Then muttered to himself: "Then I'll use one first!"

  Then the three of them hurriedly arrived at the grocery store and bought a Revival Pill for him.

  The wind was howling and biting, closed his eyes and stuffed the Lingdan into his mouth, white light, saw white light again, Feng Xiao's points had all been restored!

  "This time you'd better get it right, don't make any mistakes!" The boss warned.

  "Add more life!" Xiangyang instructed.

  "It's heavier than it looks!" The Treasure Basin reminds.

  The wind whispers, a burst of crackling sounds, and it's all over. Now, admire your own attributes!

  Level: 52, Life: 600, Internal Force: 200, Attack: 0-10, Burden: 57, Dodge: 2875, Initiative: 4312, Movement: 3000, Hit Rate: 4500.

  He once again declared his re-added attributes to the three of them, and their mouths were agape.

  "This is just adding back the points from levels 51 and 52!"

  The boss also solemnly stated: "Waste is a crime!"

  Seeing the Golden Basin remaining silent, the wind whispers to itself: "After all, there are still people who support me!" The Golden Basin remained silent for a moment before finally speaking up: "Your weight is still less than 65, so this sword will have to be used by me for now!"

  Feng Xiao Xiao was again clamoring to go leveling, and the four of them started out once more. With 600 health, although it wasn't a lot, they wouldn't die from just one hit by a monster, so the three of them spent another sum of money buying a batch of health potions for Feng Xiao Xiao.

  Life and internal energy have made significant progress, and the winds are more active when practicing. The three moves "Wind Chasing Lightning", "Welcoming the Wind and Waiting for the Moon", and "Wind Rolling Clouds" are used with great proficiency, and the consumption of medicine is also rapidly increasing. On the side, Xiao Yao sighed and said to Ju Bao Pen: "I now understand what 'a bottle is not full, half a bottle is swaying' means!" Ju Bao Pen was heartbroken and pinched himself repeatedly: "Not being in charge doesn't know the preciousness of firewood, oil, salt, and medicine, look at how he uses it!"

  The astonishing consumption also has an astonishing return, the three people's experience growth speed is even more rapid, but no matter how much experience can't make up for the economic loss that brought spiritual trauma to Xiao Yao and Ju Bao Pen, especially Ju Bao Pen, who was seen fighting while crying, tears flowing everywhere, as if he was cutting down his own brothers with each sword strike. This scene truly moves people to sorrow and brings listeners to tears.

  The afternoon passed happily, but Xiao Yao and Ju Bao Pen looked worried. It seemed that the time had come for him to be self-reliant. This way of fighting was unsustainable. Everyone else used ordinary attacks combined with martial arts moves, conserving their inner strength as much as possible. Feng Xiao Xiao was different; he only used his moves, nothing else. Since he mastered "Wind Rolls Clouds Remain", everyone had a bad premonition, but Feng Xiao Xiao had always been cautious due to his low life points and didn't dare be too arrogant in front of monsters, mainly using dodges. Now that he had 600 life points, he was fearless.

  The two suddenly felt that persuading him to use the Resurrection Pill was a completely wrong decision, which was helping the tiger to harm others. The two were heartbroken for their own shortsightedness!

  Who would have known about the psychological journey of the two, dragging the two back to Xiangyang Road, spirited and pointing at the mountains and rivers, how delightful!

  After dinner, everyone went online to participate in the martial arts competition. Among the familiar friends of Feng Xiao Xiao, none of them passed the preliminary round, and Jian Wu Hen and Feng Xiao Xiao were not very familiar with each other, so they also did not pass the preliminary round.

  After the preliminary round, the match will be a real person PK. The system will randomly transport two people to an arena, and the system has arena tickets for sale, which can be watched by buying tickets.

  All three of them were arguing to get Windy to watch their own game. After careful consideration, Windy wrote the name "Jubao Pan" on the ticket she purchased. Jubao Pan smiled smugly at the other two and said, "What's called charm!" Windy patted Jubao Pan's shoulder seriously and said, "If I don't watch this game of yours, I'm afraid there won't be another chance next time!"

  Jubao pan didn't have time to explain, and the two of them were transported into the arena together. The difference was that Feng Xiao Xiao was in the spectator seats outside the arena. There was no one else on the spectator seats except for herself, which wasn't strange. Everyone either went to watch their friends compete like Feng Xiao Xiao did, or they went to see those famous people from the Bingqi Pu.

  Ten seconds countdown. The match began, and Feng Xiao thought that he would never see such a boring match in his life again. Jibao's fighting style was simple to the point of being unable to be simpler, relying solely on having more blood and high attack power to overwhelm opponents. His moves didn't require any skill, just slashing away with his sword. Although everyone often teased each other, at level 61, Jibao couldn't be considered weak in the game anymore. Now that he was equipped with Feng Xiao's sword, his opponent clearly couldn't withstand him, and after a few rounds, they fell to the ground defeated.

  Feng Xiao Xiao made a gesture of disdain towards the audience seats in front of Ju Bao Pen, and Feng Xiao Xiao responded with a universal hand gesture. After being sent out of the arena, Feng Xiao Xiao thought of Liu Ruoxue again. She had also been clamoring for him to go watch her match earlier, so he would go watch her next round, wondering if she had passed the first round.