National Four Skills

"I need to know what your skills are?"

Except for Liu Ziyang, everyone else was very surprised, because it is very unreasonable to directly ask about skills, even teammates, they gradually became familiar with it after continuous training.

Among the people present, only Liu Ziyang knew how terrifying Mo Xiu was, Mo Xiu's precise grasp of the battle situation, and his development of skills.

Seeing that the others did not speak, Liu Ziyang said first, "I'll come first, my skill is..."

Moxiu directly interrupted: "You don't need to say it, I know it all, if you feel uneasy, let me tell you about myself first, my skills are status skills, and after opening, all attributes will increase by [-]%. "

quiet!The room was quiet, and even Liu Ziyang knew that Moxiu's skills had been upgraded. It was originally increased by [-]%, but now it suddenly became [-]%.

But this [-]% is too scary, right?And it's all attributes, few people have never heard of the ability to increase all attributes.

Hao Ren swallowed and said, "Mo...boss Mo, he is worthy of being the top scorer in the college entrance examination, worthy of being a shadow..."

He Lingyue also said in shock: "Moxiu, may I ask, have your skills been upgraded to level 3?"

"Two-level skills, well, who will talk about your skills next?"

He Lingyue always knew that Mo Xiu was very strong, but he didn't know that Mo Xiu had such great potential.

Dong Fang was the first to say carelessly: "My skill is called Golden Body. After release, it increases defense power by [-]%, attack power by [-]%, and hardens the skin."

Another abnormality, Moxiu saw it during the last class competition, Dong Fang's skills must be very strong.

After Dong Fang finished speaking, everyone seemed to let go.

Hao Ren said: "My skill is Heavy Punch, which instantly increases ATK by 5.00%."

Seeing that everyone else had said it, He Lingyue also said: "My skill is prediction, and I can predict the next move of others."

Mo Xiu looked at He Lingyue with bright eyes.

Liu Ziyang whispered in Mo Xiu's ear, "Boss, don't forget you have Mo Qingyi!"

Mo Xiu pushed Liu Ziyang away, and said to He Lingyue: "Tell me specifically, under what conditions can it be predicted?"

He Lingyue said reluctantly, "Within three meters from me."

Moxiu lowered his head and thought about it. In fact, Moxiu had seen the skills of these people with God's spy, and there was not much difference from what they said.

What shocked Moxiu the most was He Lingyue, whose complete skill was.

"Skill: Future Man 2

Skill effect: Designate a target to become a future person, who can predict the next action of other people within three meters around him.

Duration: 7 minutes

Cooldown: 6 hours"

This skill once again refreshed Moxiu's cognition. It should belong to the skill of the supernatural department. It may be because the skill can be applied to others, so He Lingyue reported it to the auxiliary department.

Mo Xiu was thinking, and Liu Ziyang shouted from the side: "Boss, I haven't introduced the skills yet."

Moxiu said impatiently, "I know your skills."

"But......"

"No need, you tell them about your skills, so that they can cooperate at night."

Seeing Mo Xiu's firm attitude, Liu Ziyang simply ignored Mo Xiu, and said to the others: "My skill afterimage can be transformed into an afterimage, and then appear at any position within five meters of the original position. Within five seconds, the second attack can be activated. The second-stage skill, turned into an afterimage again, improved..."

"Wait! What did you say?"

Moxiu interrupted Liu Ziyang, and said in disbelief: "Have you upgraded your skills? Can you activate it independently or activate the second stage?"

Liu Ziyang spread his hands and said, "Yes, I've always wanted to tell you, but you didn't give me a chance."

Mo Xiu stared straight at Liu Ziyang, which made Liu Ziyang shudder.

"Boss, just say what you have to say, don't look at me like that."

"The matter is simple, just play a play with me."

After being stunned for a second, they all said together: "Listen to Director Mo's arrangement!"

......

At 11:30 in the evening, Mo Xiu appeared on time at the Fan Street black market.

The three of Mo Xiu walked around, and the big city that only happened once in these three days was really different. If it wasn't for the mission, I really wanted to search for something and go back.

After turning around, Moxiu had already noticed that Wang Jinyang was watching him from the corner.

Moxiu found an opportunity to yell loudly: "This is the black market in Fan Street? Isn't it bad? There is nothing I want at all."

He Lingyue comforted: "What we are looking for is not an ordinary thing. It is possible that some stall owners have it but did not bring it out. How about this, let's ask separately."

Moxiu sighed and said, "Okay, okay, this shitty place, I waited for three days, but there is nothing."

The three moved separately, Moxiu didn't talk to the stall owner, but found an open space to sit down and be lazy.

Not long after, a hand was placed on Moxiu's shoulder.

Mo Xiu slapped it away and said, "Who is it?"

The person who came was Wang Jinyang who had been watching for a long time, not only tonight, but he had been paying attention since Mo Xiu first entered Fan Street.

Wang Jinyang came to Fan Street for thirteen days, and every day during the day he would squat at the corner of Fan Street to observe the comings and goings of various pedestrians.

Wang Jinyang's attention was drawn to Mo Xiu's arrogant and mentally handicapped behavior when he first came to Fan Street. After three days of observation, he felt that Mo Xiu was the most suitable trading partner.

Yesterday, he found out from Liu Ziyang that his real name was Xiao Qing, and Wang Jinyang checked secretly, and he was indeed the real person, so he was relieved.

Mo Xiu's arrogant appearance did not make Wang Jinyang angry.

Wang Jinyang sat next to Mo Xiu and said, "Brother, I know you, your name is Liu Neng."

Mo Xiu cursed: "Are you sick? What kind of shit is Liu Neng, my name is Xiao Qing."

Although he said this, Mo Xiu was a little surprised, this Wang Jinyang was really cautious, and he was still testing at this moment.

Wang Jinyang didn't answer Mo Xiu's words, and said to himself: "Xiao Qing, I know your physical defects."

Mo Xiu said angrily, "Who are you? I have no flaws."

"Hey? Don't worry, I have medicine that can cure your illness."

Liu Jinyang knew that a rich and powerful young man like Xiao Qing would suffer from this disease, as long as he could be cured, the elders in the family would be willing to pay as much money as he could.

So I deliberately whetted my appetite and wanted to slaughter it hard.

Moxiu calmed down when he heard this, and said in a low voice, "You really have? Let me tell you, I'm not easy to lie to."

Liu Jinyang didn't speak, took out a box, opened it for Mo Xiu to see.

Moxiu's eyes lit up when he saw what was inside.

"This...is this...the Spirit Gathering Grass?"

"Brother, please keep your voice down. If others hear you, they will rush to buy this herbal medicine. Is it still your share? I heard that you are in a difficult situation and want to sell your favor."

Mo Xiu immediately covered his mouth and whispered, "How much is this?"

"You need this thing, you should know the price, please make a price."

"I'll pay 1000 million!"

Wang Jinyang closed the box, hugged it in his arms and got up to leave.

Mo Xiu hurried to catch up and stop Wang Jinyang.

"Dude, do you think the price is inappropriate? Don't leave!"

Wang Jinyang said as if he didn't want to talk anymore: "Go and find out what the market price is outside? This thing has a price but no market, and you offer 1000 million? I think you are not sincere in buying it, so you won't sell it!"

After speaking, Wang Jinyang bypassed Moxiu and left.

Moxiu shouted from behind: "3000 million!"

"5000 million!"

"One hundred million!"

Wang Jinyang paused and stopped.