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37. The promotion certificate of the little nun [2/2]

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Yi Yun, An Qian, Li Chengyu and others took the little nun Ziyue down the mountain and reunited with the brigade. They climbed the four-sided mountain in vain. Not only did the little loli not be able to send it home, but instead joined the team... The plan always couldn't keep up with the change.

Moreover, during this trip to the four-sided mountains, I encountered an enemy's fifth-level monster. Thinking about the scene of black smoke rolling on the four-sided mountains and the sand birds slaying poison, Yi Yun felt unhappy. Fortunately, we had a fifth-level "God Ni" pressing him. Otherwise, wouldn't I die if I encountered such a monster?

Of course, these are not the most annoying. The most annoying gain is that a third-level "assassin" followed her ass invisibly. She didn't know when she would appear again and give her a look from behind. The outside world is too dangerous. As expected, only staying at home is the ideal way of life.

Yi Yun is very dissatisfied with the current situation! As a top otaku, Yi Yun likes to be at the top when playing any game. Even if he cannot be the number one in the entire server, he must be in the first level and will never allow himself to walk on the street and be trampled on by others.

But the reality is that he has a very good one-on-one ability. He can transfer only a "militia" and his proficiency is only 25%. The "doctor" in the healing system has no combat power. Although the "Taoist" in the spell system has outstanding attack power, his body is too fragile. He has to read the spells. When he encounters a third-level "assassin" who mainly attacks sneak up on him, he touches him from behind, and he doesn't even have the ability to fight back. He always needs to withstand the enemy in front to get the chance to take action.

No, you must level up!

On that day, the brigade walked dozens of miles in the desert. In the evening, it set up a camp and set up a fire to cook. After everyone sat together for dinner, Yi Yun suddenly grabbed Ling Yun'er's hand and whispered: "Xiao Yun'er, go, accompany me to level up."

"Ah? You have to level up again? Are you cutting yourself with a knife and practicing healing techniques?" Ling Yun'er was startled and said quickly: "Young master, stop leveling up like this. I'm scared. If you want to cut, just cut me."

"No! This time I want to practice the 'militia'." Yi Yun said seriously: "Although I can be transferred to the second-level 'Taoist', the 'Taoist' body is too fragile and he has to read the spells, which is not conducive to single-handed fights. I think it is necessary to practice the combat profession. When fighting one-on-one, the combat profession is more reliable."

"Oh...but... I don't know how to practice this." Ling Yun'er played with the corner of her pink clothes with her hands and whispered: "Young Master doesn't want to hit her with the 'first strike', right? That would kill someone."

"No!" Yi Yun shook his head and said, "I guess the professional training method of the combat system should be different from the treatment system. Maybe you don't need to use skills to hit people. As long as you fight with someone of equal strength, you should make progress. Xiao Yun'er, you are in the second-level reconnaissance system. Your strength during hand-to-hand combat is not much different from that of the first-level militia, so I want to find you to accompany me to practice."

"I understand, I'm happy to serve you." Ling Yun'er ran away with a smile, and soon took two small wooden sticks. The two walked to the sand in the middle of the camp, each of them took one wooden stick, ready to practice.

"Replacement...Military...The current militia's total proficiency is 25%..." The strength immediately rose from Yi Yun's body, and his body's agility and reaction ability also increased slightly. The wooden stick in his hand was also "primary equipment mastery" (when the militia used weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds, their combat power was slightly improved). It felt very easy to hold in his hand, and he felt that he could use it flexibly.

Yi Yun exhaled, lifted the wooden stick in his hand, and said to Ling Yuner: "Come on, Xiao Yuner, use the wooden stick to hit me."

Seeing that the two were about to practice together, the girls from the brigade walked out of the various tents and surrounded them. An Qian led Xiao Ziyue, and Li Chengyu walked aside with her steel gun on her back.

Xiao Ziyue clapped her hands and said, "Wow, there is an older sister who wants to deal with the tiger. She is such a tiger-beating hero!"

Li Chengyu felt very strange and couldn't help asking An Qian: "What is the little prince playing? His profession seems to be the 'little prince' of the hereditary ruling system, and he has no combat power at all. I heard that he has a secret treasure that can turn him into a 'doctor'. This is also a profession without combat power. What's the point of fighting with a wooden stick to the girl Ling Yuner? I'm afraid he will be knocked down in one move."

An Qian smiled and said, "General Li, just wait and see. My husband is not just a 'little prince', he has other skills."

Li Chengyu flattened his mouth and thought to himself: Come on, a useless playboy, no one in Sichuan has ever heard of his infamous reputation, so how can he have any skills?

Just as he thought of this, a green light flashed on Yi Yun’s body in the field, and two big words jumped above his head: “Military”.

Huh? Li Chengyu was shocked: "This guy is still in the profession of 'militia'?"

An Qian smiled without saying a word.

Li Chengyu flattered her mouth and became even more upset: "This guy is indeed a playboy. He has a good father. Prince Yu doesn't know what treasure he gave him, so he can actually change his profession."

"Hehe, I have this kind of treasure, too." Xiao Ziyue next to me suddenly clapped her hands and said, "Sister Li, I have a treasure that can allow me to obtain a new profession. It was given to me by the master when I went down the mountain."

"What?" Li Chengyu was shocked again.

Xiao Ziyue took out a golden piece of paper from her arms. I don’t know what kind of paper it was, as light as a feather, golden, and roughly as the certificate of later generations. She showed the piece of paper, and saw a row of golden words written on it - a certificate of first-level promotion for monks. Then a row of golden words were written next to it - "Conditions for use: Bald head without profession."

"This... this is the legendary evidence of promotion!" Li Chengyu, An Qian, Xiaoyu, Yan Wanwan and others all exclaimed in surprise. Even Yi Yun and Ling Yuner who were about to practice couldn't help but turn their heads to look at it.

This is the first time that girls have seen the promotion certificate with their own eyes. Everyone has a look of envy on their faces. Li Chengyu couldn't help but pouted in depression: "You are all rich second generations... I am the only one who loves..."

Xiao Ziyue smiled and praised the promotion certificate, saying, "The master said, if you encounter difficulties, use this, and I can become a first-level 'Shami Ni'. If there is no difficulty, don't use it. Being an ordinary little nun is more conducive to practice." Her little bald head swayed over, which was very cute.

An Qian touched her head and smiled and said, "Calm away, look at Sister Li's saliva is about to drip on the sand. If she watches her for a long time, she will cry."

Xiao Ziyue was quite generous. She handed the promotion certificate to Li Chengyu and said, "Does Sister Li want this? I can give it to you."

"I...I don't want it." Li Chengyu took a step back, and finally restrained the urge to reach out to take it, and coughed, "To be particularly clear, I am already a third-level 'martial general', and I don't want the first-level monk promotion certificate! Yes, I don't want it at all! Moreover, the conditions for using this certificate are bald heads without professionalism. I, Li Chengyu, have a black hair like a cloud, and my beauty is endless, so I can't use it."

Xiao Ziyue giggled and said to the ordinary girls in the cute girl troupe next to her: "Does anyone want it? You can use it by shaving it into a bald head."

The girls took a step back neatly and hid far away! What a joke, we are all in our youth, so we should not shave our heads and be nuns. You should keep this promotion certificate for yourself. If your promotion certificate is any other line, we can consider it, but it is a monk system, which is too deceptive.

Yi Yun in the field shook his head, laughing and crying. If a group of men were replaced by a group of men, one or two would always want it, because in order to improve their strength, men are often willing to sacrifice a lot of things. What does it matter if they shave their heads and become monks? They won’t get pregnant, what are they afraid of? Moreover, monks can still eat meat to pick up girls, and they won’t lose anything to be monks. Look at the other person Dongfang Bubai, if they cut them off, they have to practice the Sunflower Book. The pursuit of power is to become a transgender person. That is a pure man, a real man!
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