Chapter 42

Wang Xian rubbed his ears and looked at Mother Own with a grimace.

Didn’t he just laugh after seeing that huge ‘duck egg’? As for pulling his ears again?

“What to look at, quickly open the monster to level up.” The mother glared at Wang Xian.

Tending to the majesty of his mother, Wang Xian can only honestly go to blame.

Wang Xian hadn’t done it yet, suddenly there were blossoming illusory, but extremely beautiful flowers around him.

In addition to the more familiar peony, rose, lily, daffodil and other flowers, there are more flowers that are unknown or even never seen.

Countless flowers circled Wang Xian for a few times, then they turned into beams of light and sank into Wang Xian’s body.

“Ding! You are blessed by Hundred Flowers, all attributes are increased by 10%, and the duration is 6000 seconds.”

At this time, the system prompt sounded in Wang Xian’s ear, which also reminded Wang Xian of the only buff skill that Cheng Yao had obtained after she changed her job to the Flower God-【Hundred Flowers Striving for Beauty】.

But, is the duration of this skill too long?

6000 seconds?

Converted to 100 minutes, that is an hour and a half and ten minutes more.

Wang Xian subconsciously felt something was wrong.

But soon, Wang Xian reacted. In addition to being a hidden professional flower god, Cheng Yao also possessed this mythical talent [God’s Grace].

[Divine Grace] The effect is to restore and increase the effect of skills Ascension1000%.

Hidden professional flower god with myth-level talent [God’s Grace] can only be described by metamorphosis.

After thinking about it, Wang Xian suddenly felt a little regretful and dissatisfied. The increase effect of [Divine Grace] on the Flower God skill [Hundred Flowers] is limited to the increase in duration. What if the increase in Ascension effect would be great.

If that is the case, a 10% increase in all attributes becomes a 100% increase in all attributes, then…

Forget it, I can only imagine it.

All attributes gained 10% Ascension, which further increased Wang Xian’s output. A thunder and lightning technique could cause 526 damage to the 15th-level wandering soul.

The magic of other people also arrived, and the wandering soul was lost in a blink of an eye.

6 o’clock in the morning.

After all the ghosts uttered a strange screaming sound together, they turned into black smoke and entered the nearby ghost gate.

The time for ghosts to appear is from 0 am to 6 am, which is why Wang Xian wants to take everyone to level up at night.

Of course, in addition to gaining experience, it is also to gain points.

In one night, for a total of six hours, Wang Xian’s level rose from level 15 to level 17, and the level of others generally increased by level 3.

The most excessive is Su Jin, because of [compassion] and [lucky lady’s favor], he has also risen to level 17, even the experience is higher than Wang Xian’s level.

In fact, everyone’s level could have been higher, but limited to the Magic power value, half of the time was basically sitting dry, waiting for the Magic power value to automatically return to full.

There is no blue medicine (the medicine that restores the magic power value), just like that, there is no way except waiting for the magic power value to automatically recover.

“The ghosts are all home, let’s go back too.”

Wang Xian greeted everyone.

“Um.”

Everyone nodded.

“What did the four of you say? I will send you back to the city?”

Wang Xian looked at the four Nangong Dancers.

“Be your little broken tricycle?” Cheng Yao muttered.

Wang Xian:…

Good guy, it’s almost a day, and I still have complaints about his electric tricycle.

“Uncle, you must continue leveling at night, right?” Nangong Wu asked.

Wang Xian nodded and said, “Yes, if there is no accident, this level of leveling will continue until the early morning of the 15th.”

“In that case, does the uncle’s house have no place for us to rest?” Nangong Wu asked.

“This is really not there. You saw it yesterday. My house is that big.”

Wang Xian spread his hands, expressing that there is really no way.

“Where’s the floor? It’s summer anyway, it’s not cold at all.”

Nangong Dance proposed a way.

“That’s fine, but if you hit the floor, can you really do it?” Wang Xian looked at Nangong Wu with suspicion.

He remembered the identity of Nangong Dance.

Nangong Dance is really unusual in identity. It is the daughter of a top group in the Dragon Kingdom. It is only because of the digitization that has caused an unimaginable impact on their family group, making this group almost overnight. It fell completely.

Thinking of this, Wang Xian had doubts again in his heart.

At this time, shouldn’t Nangong Wu be at home to deal with the trouble of the group’s fall, what did she do in Jecheng?

“Uncle, you look down on us, let alone hitting the floor, just a chair, I can rest well.”

Nangong Wu looked at Wang Xian with a slight dissatisfaction, as if to blame Wang Xian for his contempt for her.

“All right, since you have opinions, please stay.”

From Nangongwu’s expression, Wang Xian saw that she must stay, so she didn’t say anything.

After the group returned home, the mother ran to Wang Xian’s house and began to tidy up Wang Xian’s bed.

“Mom, you don’t need to help me clean up, I can do it myself.”

Wang Xian looked at his mother a little moved. He didn’t expect her mother to be so caring. Seeing him kill the wild monsters all night, he actually helped him clean up the bed.

I remember the last time my mother helped him clean up the bed, it seemed more than ten years ago, when he was still in elementary school.

“Eh eh, mom, what are you doing?”

Gradually, Wang Xian realized that something was wrong, so he cleaned up the quilt as soon as he cleaned the quilt. Why should the quilt and the quilt be rolled together?

“What are you doing? You don’t really plan to let a few girls hit the floor, do you? Hold your quilt and mattress to hit the floor, your bed is big, you can sleep three people, and the other one goes with Xiao Jin.”

My mother stuffed the rolled quilt and mattress into Wang Xian’s arms, then turned to the cabinet, took out the brand-new quilt, and spread it on the bed.

Wang Xian held the quilt and froze in place.

“What are you doing here?” Mother looked at Wang Xian and asked suspiciously.

“It’s okay, I just miss my bed!”

Wang Xian knew that it was useless to say anything at this moment, so he could only hold the bedding and walk out of the room with a sad expression on his face.



To his sister, Bai was moved!

After leaving the room, Wang Xian saw Nangong Wu and others sitting in the living room chatting.

“Is this the bedding for us? Just leave it to us!”

Nangong Wu and others got up, trying to take the quilt from Wang Xian’s hand.

Wang Xian avoided for a while, and did not allow Nangong Wu and others to touch the bedding he was holding.

Then, Wang Xian glared at Nangong Wu and the others with a fierce look, and walked out of the living room holding the bedding, leaving behind them with bewildered faces.

“Uncle what’s wrong? How do I feel such a big resentment?” Cheng Yao asked suspiciously.

Nangong Wu and the others shook their heads together, and they didn’t know what was going on, especially the last look in Wang Xian’s eyes, which made them puzzled.

They don’t remember provoking Wang Xian.

However, as Cheng Yao said, they also felt Wang Xian’s deep resentment.

“Well, you guys come over, I’ll help you lay the bedding, you will rest here, and then you are choosing one to sleep with Xiao Jin.”

At this moment, my mother showed up, called Nangong Wu to Wang Xian’s room, and said, pointing to the paved bed.

The faces of Nangong Wu and others suddenly appeared on their faces, and they finally understood why Wang Xian was so resentful just now.

It turned out that the bed was robbed by them!

[Wait a minute, there is one more chapter, we are coding]

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