【Host】: Ye Fan

【Knowledge】: Level 4 (4027/10000)

【Intellect】: Level 5 (105/100000)

【Physical Strength】: Level 4 (98/10000)

【Medical Skills】: Level 4 (2/10000)

【Merit Points】: 60

【Experience Value】: 10242

【Skill】: Lingsiquan surging

Ye Fan habitually glanced at the attribute panel, put down the clothes in his hand, turned around and walked to the corner of the room to find the suitcase, and took out a metal card from the inside.

"System, can you exchange 60 merit points for top calligraphy skills using Lucky Critical Hit?"

Ask frankly!

Since he could ask the system, Ye Fan was too lazy to go around and asked what he thought at this moment in his mind.

System: "It's OK, but..."

"As long as you can."

Before the system could finish his words, Ye Fan's mouth smirked.

Isn't this done?

waste?

No, no, Ye Fan doesn’t think it’s a waste. In his eyes, it’s enough to solve the problem.

The system was silent for a moment, "Host, even if you have used the Lucky Critical Strike, your own Lucky Value has soared, but if you want to exchange 60 merit points for the top calligraphy skills, I must intervene. Although this is not obviously prohibited in the system rules, because the error correction program exists, if I intervene in the face-to-face skill refreshing rules, I will have to sleep for at least ten days."

"Sleep for ten days?"

Ye Fan was stunned for a few seconds, "What else?"

System: "Not."

"Oh, I get it, then sleep for ten days."

system:"……"

I am not good at meeting the Lord!

There was still time before midnight. Ye Fan picked up his clothes and went into the bathroom, took a shower seriously, and lay on the bed to wait for the arrival of midnight.

The two sounds in the room were mixed, the ticking sound of the clock, and Ye Fan's breathing. As time passed, the two sounds gradually merged and the rhythm and frequency were unified.

When there were three minutes left before midnight, Ye Fan's eyes shone in his eyes and he silently said in his heart: "Use."

"bite--"

"Using Lucky Critical Strike, the host's own lucky value will increase by a hundred times within the next half hour. Please make good use of this hard-earned golden time."

At this moment, Ye Fan felt a strange feeling.

It seemed as if it had sublimated itself in the dark. This feeling was indescribable, but it could really be felt that it seemed that the whole person had become light and fluttering.

When the clock on the wall jumped to zero, Ye Fan couldn't wait to open a merit store in his mind. When he saw the introduction of the first item, his thin lips curled up uncontrollably.

Skill: Master of calligraphy.

Skill introduction: You can get the top level of calligraphy by redemption, which users can choose by themselves.

Price: 500 Merit Points (limited special price)

Without any hesitation, Ye Fan directly spent 50 merit points to redeem this skill. When the exchange was successful, a selection page appeared in his mind.

Seal script, clerical script, regular script, running script, cursive script!

Ye Fan lowered his head and thought, and quickly made the final choice.

Running script!

"bite--"

As the crisp mechanical sound came to his ears, many unfamiliar knowledge surged into Ye Fan's mind, as well as countless calligraphy experiences instilled.

At this time, if someone was in Ye Fan's room, he would find that he was like losing his soul at this time, his eyes were empty and his shoulders were trembling slightly.

This state lasted for nearly half an hour. When Ye Fan's eyes recovered, his temperament changed drastically.

If you want to describe Ye Fan as a strange man, now he is... a wise man!

The light of wisdom flashing in the eyes makes people look at it and choose to automatically ignore his age, and inexplicably arouse the illusion of convincingness.

“It seems pretty good…”

Ye Fan flipped through the knowledge in his mind, got up and sat at the computer desk, took out paper and pen, and began to remember it over and over again in his mind. He was not idle in his hands, and he kept using relevant techniques.

I have to say that cheating is good!

As soon as he started, Ye Fan could clearly feel his own changes.

Words...It's good to see the explosion!

Write Ning Xi's name on the draft paper casually. Every stroke and every stroke is like a dragon and snake, clear and elegant, long waves and big strokes, ups and downs; it can be said to be full of meaning.

"hiss--"

Ye Fan looked down at the word "Ningxi" on the paper, couldn't help but take a breath and sighed inwardly: "It's really not covered!"

At this time, he couldn't help but think of the sleeping system and felt quite emotional.

This brother can handle things, but he is really good at it!

If the system could hear Ye Fan’s thoughts at this time, I don’t know what he would feel, but he would probably say: Grandma Li’s!

The night fades away and the day comes. When a purple light from the east shines on the earth, the light once again fills the whole world.

Everything slowly woke up from its sleep, and the birds foraging outside the window chirped, adding a touch of color to the still monotonous world.

The bedroom door was slowly pushed open, and a beautiful figure walked gently towards the bed, with wet black hair on his forehead against his skin, and his jade feet gently raised, fearing that something would happen.

"Still sleeping? Big lazy pig!"

Ning Xi saw him lying beside the bed, holding his chin with his bare hands, and rippling shallow dimples suddenly arose in his heart. His eyes looked at the shelf in the room and immediately became aware of it.

"Ah Yeh--"

The feather gently twitched in front of Ye Fan's nose. He waved his hand in his sleep, and a clear sneeze sounded.

Ning Xi covered her mouth and giggled, and was about to use the same trick again, but before the feathers in her hand could touch Ye Fan, Ye Fan's voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Is it fun?"

"good……"

As soon as Ning Xi said a word, he realized something was wrong. He raised his eyes and collided with Ye Fan's gaze. His beautiful face was filled with guilt, "Wrong, wrong."

Ye Fan supported his upper body with one hand, the thin silk slid slightly, and the refined muscles were exposed to the air. His eyes were filled with pampering with a smile. He pulled the girl up and sat by the bed, and took the feathers in her hand, "Xiao Xi, who did you learn these from?"

"watch TV……"

Ning Xi's eyes remained on Ye Fan's abdominal muscles, his pretty face gradually turned red, and his eyes shyly turned his head aside.

I rarely see my brother exercising, but his figure is... good.

As soon as this thought appeared in the girl's mind, she covered her face with shame.

Ahhhhh—

Where to look? I seem to be... broken!

The girl's abnormal reaction naturally could not escape Ye Fan's eyes. He seemed to feel something. When he looked down, he immediately understood everything. His thin lips were like a magnet. While he was curled up, it seemed to gather the morning sunlight together, and his smile was particularly dazzling.

"Xiao Xi."

"…Um?"

"Don't be shy, you can look at it openly, it's all yours anyway."
Chapter completed!