There's a skull dungeon attached to my basement

As Xiao Yang's servant, Little Bone was also forced to inherit Xiao Yang's consistent philosophy regarding appearance.

That is, having no philosophy.

After Little Bone put on this flamboyant, bright red wedding dress,

White boots, to match the less glamorous and ornate red wedding dress after Little Bone's size shrunk, a delicate ceremonial dagger in hand, a tattered black hood, and a bulging linen pocket.

Such an outfit really couldn't be considered good or outstanding; it was just passable.

Although each piece of this chaotic outfit was not bad individually, all being Epic-tier equipment,

it just gave off a very makeshift feeling.

Xiao Yang's gaze fell on Little Bone, scrutinizing him repeatedly. Little Bone shrank back into Xiao Yang's shadow, feeling watched.

Finally, Xiao Yang nodded in satisfaction, offering this evaluation.

"Very beautiful!"

Climbing up from the ground, Xiao Yang found an Epic material on that Elite Flying Corpse: Flying Corpse Fangs.

During that long battle, Xiao Yang acquired thirty portions of Body Tempering Corpse Fluid. He wanted to farm some more, but it seemed that there were no more zombies in this chaotic burial ground that could rise again.

A question arose.

"Where should we go next?"

Xiao Yang quickly had an answer to this question.

Standing on the small hill, looking down, a square manor appeared in Xiao Yang's eyes, extremely conspicuous, almost not needing to be deliberately searched for.

After a short rest, Xiao Yang began to advance towards this square manor.

These Body Tempering Corpse Fluids, whether from the taste, or from the name and introduction, were a very subtle thing, but after experiencing even more bizarre things, gulping down these Body Tempering Corpse Fluids became not a very difficult thing for Xiao Yang.

As gourd after gourd of Body Tempering Corpse Fluid was poured into his mouth, Xiao Yang's defense began to continuously increase. In a very short time, his defense was raised by thirty-one points.

The defense attribute reached such a number.

【Defense: 169】

Although this number was obtained through various buffs, it was already very high. For Xiao Yang, who was only level twenty-two, it was very high.

And it was not the limit. There was still nine points of improvement space.

The most extreme should be one hundred and seventy-eight points of defense.

Generally speaking, for a level twenty God's Game player, if they did not advance, then at level twenty, their defense attribute limit was sixty. After including equipment, it would probably fluctuate around the standard of seventy to one hundred.

Advancing and not advancing, advancing every time and only advancing once, advancing one attribute and advancing all attributes, these widened gaps were clearly revealed at this moment.

Leading in one statistic could allow Xiao Yang to defeat his opponent, a large lead in one statistic could allow Xiao Yang to easily defeat his opponent, and an exaggerated absolute lead of more than double in one attribute was enough for Xiao Yang to crush his opponent.

Then, what about an exaggerated lead of more than double in all attributes?

Probably, most of the normal level twenty God's Game players would not be able to withstand Xiao Yang's casual axe.

"Statistics are the reason for becoming king."

This sentence was vividly displayed at this moment.

The more the statistics were increased, the more the importance of statistics was understood. The more the importance of statistics was understood, the more the statistics were increased, and the more powerful it became.

This was an extremely smooth cycle.

However, for some reason, Xiao Yang, who put down the last black-skinned gourd in his hand, seemed a little unhappy.

He really didn't want to admit that his luck was bad, but the reality was right there.

Thirty-one bottles of Body Tempering Corpse Fluid went into his stomach, and his toxin resistance was improved, from weak to weak. The characters of corpse poison erosion on his forehead were glowing green.

Apart from the permanent attribute increase converted by the Gourd of Gluttony, Xiao Yang did not enjoy any of the extra boosts brought by this Body Tempering Corpse Fluid.

Small probability to obtain Hard Skin trait, after drinking all thirty-one gourds, not even a shadow was seen.

Thinking carefully, the excellent quality attribute amplification potions mostly had a bit of this effect.

Night Baptism might activate a permanent trait, Flexible Body, the Furnace Heart attached to the Furnace Potion, and the Hard Skin of this Body Tempering Corpse Fluid.

Perhaps the trait was the most valuable effect of these amplification potions.

But Xiao Yang had drunk more than one bottle of these.

But he hadn't obtained a single permanent trait. Not only these, but also the Spider Venom Sacs. He ate so many, but didn't get anything.

“This isn’t necessarily a bad thing.

When improving traits later, it’s easy to improve the wrong ones if there are too many trash traits.”

In an overly real situation, Xiao Yang could only comfort himself with such words.

But when he thought that he not only couldn't see the shadow of the small probability of obtaining the Hard Skin trait from the Body Tempering Corpse Fluid, but he also didn't enjoy the other possible effect, an extra permanent defense plus one.

Thirty-one bottles of Body Tempering Corpse Fluid, that was truly and honestly only giving thirty-one points of defense relying on the Gourd of Desire.

The words of comfort could not be said.

The truth was, he was just a very unlucky ghost.

In such a train of thought, Xiao Yang arrived at the square courtyard at the foot of the hill.

Pushing open the gate of the square courtyard, the first thing that came into view was an extremely lush locust tree, with a low canopy, located in the center of the courtyard.

Before Xiao Yang could take another step into the courtyard, an ear-piercing barking sound rang out in his ears.

Standing in front of the threshold of the square courtyard, these several thin black dogs barked frantically at Xiao Yang, looking extremely ferocious.

It was those black dogs from just now.

Just now, it was these few black dogs that summoned all the zombies in that entire chaotic burial ground, causing Xiao Yang to have a good fight.

At that time, he didn't catch these few vicious dogs. He didn't expect them to dare to appear in front of him now.

This appearance seemed to not allow Xiao Yang to enter this courtyard.

But would Xiao Yang be scared by them?

Suddenly taking a step forward, these thin black dogs, upon seeing Xiao Yang break into the courtyard, immediately lost their prestige, tucked their tails, scattered and fled, disappearing in front of Xiao Yang in a puff of smoke.

"I thought they were so fierce?"

Pouting, he didn't chase after these few black dogs. It would be troublesome if he was led astray by chasing them. It was better to be steady and explore step by step.

His gaze returned to the courtyard in front of him again.

The courtyard was empty. Apart from the old locust tree in the center, the most conspicuous thing was a small red temple built of bricks and stones.

His gaze fell on this small red temple.