As night falls, everything falls asleep under the thick white snow. The starry sky is dazzling, and the dead branches in the cold wind sway the infinitely brilliant glory of the sea of ​​stars.

Seven or eight hours passed, and Fang Jie, who was tortured by the bloodsucking spider, had already been numb. He stared blankly at the stars in the sky, feeling the chill of falling snowflakes on his face. If the system hadn't recycled some of the snowflakes every once in a while, Fang Jie would have been hidden long ago.

The two Blood Sword disciples who were killed by Xue Cheng never came over again. They must be afraid that Xue Cheng, who had already judged, would wait for the rabbit near the snow pit. However, it might also be because the level dropped too much, so they planned to go back and practice hard for a while before coming to get the secret book.

In short, only Xuecheng knows Fang Jie’s secret at present.

The blood-sucking spider was still lying on Fang Jie's neck, and raised the blood-sucking needle rhythmically and stabbed it in, then came out, pierced it again, and came out again. Although Fang Jie couldn't see this scene, he could completely imagine what the situation would be like. It was probably like this when the sewing machine sewed clothes. It was just that the frequency of the needle was slower, the needle was thicker, and the position was fixed...

Just as Fang Jie was thinking randomly in his mind, the system suddenly gave a prompt.

System prompt: Your basic parry has improved!

"It's been promoted to level three in eight hours, which is good..." Although Fang Jie had known this result for a long time, he still couldn't help but look at his status: Basic parry level 268, proficiency (o%).

Before leaving Guo’s mansion, Fang Jie did not practice this basic martial arts specifically because to improve his basic parry proficiency, he had to weed.

From the perspective of cost-effectiveness, although weeding can also increase the basic stick method, Fang Jie has never found a way to improve the efficiency of weeding. If we weeding specifically to practice basic parry to level 30, it would probably be a month or two to be delayed. It is really not cost-effective, so we didn't practice specifically.

By chance, Fang Jie has provided a free opportunity to practice, because during the fight, whether it is parrying or not, the basic parrying proficiency will be increased in a small way. If you die, the increased proficiency will be relatively more.

So this time Fang Jie was really a blessing in disguise. Not only did he lie on the ground to make great potential, but he could also improve his basic parry, which was an unexpected surprise.

"It's a pity that I died too quickly and I don't have time to be lucky. Otherwise, I could still practice basic internal skills..." After confirming that the basic parry was upgraded to one level, Fang Jie thought a little greedy.

Just as he thought of this, Fang Jie always felt something was wrong, but he didn't understand it for a while.

"Consciousness? Hum?" Fang Jie was stunned and said to himself like a conditioned reflex: "Can consciousness actually be connected?"

"Huh? Can you still talk?" Fang Jie said again, then his eyes lit up, and suddenly he remembered something. He subconsciously moved his fingers, and he could really move, twisted his wrists, and he could really turn. Finally, he shook his arms, slapped the disgusting bloodsucking spider on his neck and sat up from the ground.

After looking at the blood-sucking spider, his whole body was already red and he was lying there without moving. It was obvious that he had oversucked blood and had eaten and drunk enough. As for the blood-sucking weapon, it had long been swallowed back into his stomach.

"No, you just have a little appetite... no, your health?" Fang Jie couldn't help but curse, thinking that he had finally found a way to earn potential quickly, but it was interrupted like this. It was so disappointing and too boring.

Now, Fang Jie was not in a hurry to leave the snow pit, but instead put the Zhongping Gun Records under ** into the Qiankun Ring, sat opposite the bloodsucking spider, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

After waiting for more than half an hour, the blood-sucking spider still looked indigestion. Fang Jie, who was determined to die, had to take out a hatchet and chop it up on the back of the blood-sucking spider. Obviously, Fang Jie, who didn't want to wait any longer, decided to destroy the blood-sucking spider and then wait for the system to brush out one again.

I'm afraid that in the whole game, except for the reincarnation of Guo's family, only Fang Jie wants to die so much.

After about a hundred strokes, Fang Jie learned about the system status evaluation of the bloodsucking spider through the check function: it seemed to have suffered a little injury, but it didn't show much from the outside.

If it is a human being, you can make a general judgment by just a glance, but the spider... is a little overwhelmed, so you can only check it like this.

"This should be 90%-95% Qi and blood?" Fang Jie silently wrote down this information and roughly inferred the evaluation criteria. While continuing to raise the knife and slash, he checked again: it seemed that it might have suffered a little injury.

After "85%" wrote down the information again, Fang Jie continued to repeat the previous actions and thought that today's gains were really great. Not only did he practice potential and basic parry, but he also had a "template" that would not fight back to help him collect the assessment of his injury status.

Although Fang Jie does this seem to be useless, he is clear about various injured states and can be roughly aware of the enemy in the future and provide more reasonable and effective help when choosing tactics.

"It suffered several injuries, but it didn't seem to be in the way--8o%!"

"It was not very injured and it didn't look very good - 75%!"

"The injuries it suffered are really not bad - 7o%...ah!" When it was slashed to five hundred times, Fang Jie was silently remembering the injury assessment. The blood-sucking spider on the opposite side suddenly flew towards Fang Jie's neck. With a "pop", the blood-sucking needle suddenly hit. Fang Jie had only time to scream, and was sucked into a human fuck on the spot and fell down.

"After the early morning every day..."

"A one hour of state refresh..."

After two deaths, Fang Jie finally connected his judgment. Although he could continue to increase his potential and basic parry, he was very unhappy because what he was about to do was interrupted again.

"Tomorrow, use internal force bonus..."

"You must knock it to death..."

Fang Jie secretly swears in his heart.

At about an hour the next morning, the bloodsucking spider stopped working, and Fang Jie was able to move freely again.

He quickly got up, pulled out the hatchet, increased his internal strength to twelve%, and used the first step in the "Hatching Knife Slashing Technique" to slash up and down. He saw his horse step, and his luck concentrated his mind, aimed at the back of the blood-sucking spider and slashed hard. With a crisp "kneel" sound, the blood-red and transparent shell of the blood-sucking spider was cut out by the hatchet.

The straight chopping of the upper and lower parts is... it is the name of the move Fang Jie took when he was bored before. Although its power cannot be compared with the regular special sword moves, it is the most familiar move that Fang Jie used. After all, this is his basic sword technique before level 10, and he has already understood it.

I checked the status of the bloodsucking spider: it seemed to have suffered a little injury, but it didn't show much from the outside.

"There is still a powerful internal force bonus, and it slashed more than 5% with one knife..."

Fang Jie continued his efforts and was able to do whatever he wanted with twelve percent of his internal force. He seemed to have a very casual knife, but his power was extremely powerful and he cut towards the blood-sucking spider obliquely. This move was the method of chopping the hatchet before the basic sword technique level 2oo. It was not weaker than straight slashing up and down, and it was much faster.

After checking the status of the bloodsucking spider, it really dropped to more than 85%.

Fang Jie did not hesitate and suddenly took a big step back, then made three steps in a row, slashing each step, one more powerful than the other, and the degree was faster than the other. When the third knife was finished, he slashed nine times in the spot. After the ninth knife was finished, the steel knife in his hand spun, provoking the blood-sucking spider, and slashed another horizontally in the air. With a dull sound, the blood-sucking spider, which was cut all over his body, was actually slashed into the pit wall by Fang Jie's knife. After a smog of snow fog, it was gone.

Obviously, Fang Jie doesn't need to explain this series of ten swords. It is a combination of his basic sword technique after breaking through level 2oo. Its power is not to mention, and it is definitely more damage than the previous two swords.

But Fang Jie was so happy, but his internal strength had already been exhausted halfway through. After all, he was stimulating twelve success powers. Even if he counted the excess internal strength, 100% of his internal strength was only enough for him to use nine swords.

And more importantly, the blood-sucking spider was chopped into the wall of the pit by him. There was no way to check the status of the blood-sucking spider. In desperation, Fang Jie had to dig the wall of the pit, trying to dig out the blood-sucking spider, but after digging for a long time, he found that he had used too much force just now and had not dug it for a long time.

"Oh, let's talk about it tomorrow..." Fang Jie saw that the time was almost the same, so he had to give up his original plan for the time being.

Fang Jie's mentality is much more balanced now. The blood-sucking spider ravaged him during the day, and he used that hour to ravage the blood-sucking spider at night. The days passed day by day, but Fang Jie didn't feel bored. Moreover, during this period, his proficiency in basic swordsmanship also increased, making him even more enjoyable.

One day more than half a month later, footsteps suddenly came from the snow pit. Fang Jie, who was dying, thought it was Xuecheng who had come, but after listening for a while, there were two people's footsteps, and one of them seemed to be approaching the snow pit.

"No one will be there again..."

"I'm going to discover my secret..."

Just when Fang Jie was a little worried, a woman came from the snow pit... To be precise, it was a little girl's voice: "Sister, sister! Come and see, there is a Spider-Man here!"

"I sweat..." Fang Jie had only had time to roll his eyes and died.

"Sister, sister! Come here quickly, Spider-Man can still roll his eyes!"

"Haha, is that?" A beautiful voice came from a distance, and then gradually approached the snow pit. Then the man laughed and said, "I'm talking about it, how could there be Spider-Man in the martial arts game..."

"This is almost the same..." Fang Jie looked up before he died, and two hazy white figures appeared in front of him. Before he could take a closer look, he died again.

When he just woke up and wanted to continue to see the two women's appearances, the two white shadows disappeared one after another, and then he heard one of them say, "Sister tell you, that is not Spider-Man, but a zombie NPC, a very powerful zombie. Don't run around again in the future..."

"That's better to be Spider-Man..."

"It's still a little cute before..."

Fang Jie rolled his eyes depressedly and began to plan what kind of knife technique to use to vent tonight.

...

A few days later, a familiar footstep caught Fang Jie's attention, and he couldn't help but say in his heart: "Xuecheng?"
Chapter completed!