NIP Chapter 142 Selfless Xin Yuan
Chapter 142 Selfless Xin Yuan
Xin Yuan stood in front of the broken short stick, standing quietly, as if fascinated.
In fact, he was just confirming.
Repeatedly looking at the cut on the top, it was obviously exactly the same as the cut at the end of the short stick I had before.
The growable short stick I got at that time should be the middle part, with broken marks on the top and bottom.
And this, should be the lower part, which can be perfectly connected to the lower fracture of the original short stick!
It's really hard to find a place... no, he didn't even think that he would find the missing part of the short stick someday!
Anyway, now, he did come without any effort!
After thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand, took the short stick in his hand, and weighed it lightly.
The texture is basically not much different from the previous short stick. It feels very faint, and it is hard to see that it is a serial weapon.
He didn't intend to put these two parts together now. He planned to hide this matter, and it was impossible to tell Jin Zhengyi about it.
If the human union knows that this thing can be spliced together and has the potential to be upgraded, I am afraid this thing will not be given to me so easily.
Outside the door, the three people looked at each other in dismay. When Xin Yuan really took the thing down, Jin Zhengyi was really surprised.
"This kid...wouldn't really want to take this thing."
"Such a low-level serial weapon should not appear here..."
Saying that, Jin Zhengyi looked back at Jun Anyi,
"Is he usually... always so unreasonable?"
"Choose the good and get the worst one for yourself?"
Junanyi:......
She didn't know how to respond.
After the initial astonishment, she had already seen some signs of it, and thought of the broken short stick that Xin Yuan had shown her at that time.
At the moment, he could only cope with it: "Maybe, he likes this thing better."
…
Click!
With a tooth-piercing sound, the heavy alloy door opened, and Xin Yuan flew out from inside.
Sure enough, he only held that inconspicuous short stick in his hand, nothing else.
Jin Zhengyi glanced at the short stick, and even took it over to check it.
He didn't have any other thoughts, looked at Xin Yuan with complicated eyes and said:
"Are you sure? Don't change it?"
"Is this what you chose?"
"May I ask why?"
It was a little hard for him to understand that this guy who came here specifically to seek benefits from his overbearing aggressiveness actually chose such a thing among all the benefits.
For his question, Xin Yuan had already thought up his words.
With a straight face, he opened the mouth and said:
"I went down and used my mental power to take a look at all the sequential weapons."
"Under here, there are about sixty-nine serial weapons."
"But there's nothing I think is suitable, so I'll just take the one that's not good enough, and leave the rest for those who need it more, so don't waste it."
At this time, he had already used the acting skills he had learned from Zheng Xiaojian, pretending to be a special gentleman, and what he said was also touching.
These few words, let alone Jin Zhengyi, even Zheng Chen next to him were dumbfounded.
So selfless? !
It seems that before... I didn't think Xin Yuan was this kind of person!
Only Jun Anyi, who roughly guessed the situation, forced a smile on the sidelines, and was about to lose his hold.
The acting skills are really on the rise!
Xin Yuan got cheap and acted like a good boy, which really fooled everyone.
Even Jin Zhengyi felt a little embarrassed, wondering whether he wanted to give some extra compensation or something.
But what Ling Jun Anyi didn't expect was that this was nothing at all, and Xin Yuan would really take advantage of it after a while.
Soon, under the recommendation of Jin Zhengyi, several people went to the top of another warehouse, which contained books on martial arts.
On the way, Xin Yuan asked:
"Wouldn't it be better for the world to learn martial arts if anyone wants to learn them, and teach them to all super users in need to improve their strength?"
"Why do you still have this kind of limit like now, and only give it to a small number of people as a reward?"
Jin Zhengyi shook his head and said:
"It's different, the one you mentioned is only applicable to basic martial arts."
"Martial skills are also different, roughly divided into basic martial skills, advanced martial skills, and special martial skills."
"I believe you have also learned martial arts, it is a
A kind of thing similar to concentration, let you learn it directly, very convenient. "
"But convenience comes at a price."
"Producing that kind of martial arts book requires mental energy. Basic martial arts can be mass-produced, but advanced martial arts are impossible."
"You have to be a high-level power user, consume a lot of time and energy, and even have a certain amount of luck to come up with a book of high-level martial arts."
"So, high-level martial arts are very precious, and they can only be rewarded to those who have meritorious deeds. There is no other way!"
Perhaps it was Xin Yuan's previous "selfless" speech that made Jin Zhengyi's impression of him changed a lot.
So now, the explanation is very patient and detailed.
Even at the end, he gave some advice on what martial arts Xin Yuan would choose for a while.
Kong!
The familiar alloy door was pulled up again, and Xin Yuan jumped into the martial arts arsenal.
If the previous serial weapon arsenal felt like a cold cellar, this place is completely a warm study.
A warm yellowish light illuminates the entire room, giving it a cozy feeling.
In Nuo Da's room, there are display walls one after another, and on each wall, there is only one book emitting a faint light.
On the wall, engraved with the general power of this martial skill, suitable superpowers, and detailed descriptions.
The light here is very good, but Xin Yuan still used the same method as before, sitting on the ground, slowly exploring these things with the voice of all things.
As a result, as soon as he sat down, he clearly felt that the half of the short stick in his ring began to respond again.
Xin Yuan:? ? ?
There are only some martial arts here, it is impossible to have another part of you, how do you react?
With the same mind, Xin Yuan secretly took out the short staff from his ring.
As soon as the short stick came out, the original faint light of a book on the wall closest to him became dimmed.
And Xin Yuan was surprised to find that all the spiritual energy contained in the martial arts book was sucked into the stick and preserved!
! ! ! ?