After carefully selecting for a few minutes, Fang Yuhao finally picked out a few idealistic skills that seemed suitable for "escape".

[Dangerous Intuition: You will gain a sense of danger like a beast, and your recognition of danger and traps will be greatly improved, and at the same time, it will and mental resistance to a certain extent. (Price: 4,000 Faith Fragments)]

[Predictor: In your memory, there will be a certain chance that certain fragments from the future will appear, and you can use these memories to avoid risks. Note: The success rate of this skill is determined by proficiency, soul strength, level of danger and rules of the world you are in. (Price: 5000 Faith Fragments)]

[Precise Insight: You can have more accurate insight into the information in the world, including the five senses within vision, smell, hearing, touch, taste, and the sixth sense, and the sixth sense. A small probability can evolve additional perceptions such as electromagnetic and magnetic fields. (Price: 5,000 Faith Fragments)]

Fang Yuhao was hesitant among these skills.

"Each of them looks pretty good, but they are a little unfavorable... predict the future, and have a low probability of perceiving the electromagnetic field?!"

With a sudden slap in his head, he found himself in a misunderstanding of thinking.

"I would rather find a talent that can fight if I just choose these things that can avoid danger... How can I defend against thieves for thousands of days?"

"If I can beat a supernatural or monster, why do I need these escape talents?"

Moreover, when exploring the ideal world, it is impossible to never deal with the lives inside.

"If we can introduce a group of friendly indigenous people and settle in my small world, it will undoubtedly be more reasonable than recruiting people in the real world."

To pull people in the real world, they have to pay the cost, and then, after the soul body is pulled into the main god space, their bodies are unconscious in the real world, and something may happen over time. What's more, life in the main world cannot stay in the ideal world for a long time, and ordinary people can only stay here for 7 consecutive days.

The indigenous people of the ideal world do not have this kind of trouble. They can live in Fang Yuhao's small world for a long time and provide relatively stable output of belief fragments.

With this thought, Fang Yuhao flipped through the form and finally found what he wanted.

A talent that can fight!

[Advanced Martial Arts Talent: greatly strengthen your ability to learn various martial arts, greatly strengthen your fighting talent and physical confrontation ability. (Price: 5000 Faith Fragments)]

The explanation is simple, but the price is not simple.

5000 belief fragments are already the upper limit of available skills, and usually they are relatively powerful.

Moreover, this skill is not like the previous few. It has any small probability and chance of success, and it looks quite practical.

I gritted my teeth and stopped thinking too much.

“Confirm the selection!”

A white light flashed, and another skill was added to his personal panel: "Advanced martial arts talent!"

A feeling of infusion of a large amount of information looms in my mind, as if I had produced an inexplicable enlightenment.

The whole body seemed to be sore and painful, causing secondary development.

Fang Yuhao was extremely excited, "I have become able to fight now! No, as long as I study for a while, I will become able to fight!"

"We should first learn physical fighting, then learn some swordsmanship and sword techniques..."

With this kind of thought, he could not resist the surging sleepiness and fell asleep dullly.

...

The next morning at 7 o'clock, when I woke up, my mind roared.

His body trembled violently for a while. As soon as Fang Yuhao got up, he felt a burst of headaches.

When I touched my nose, there were actually solid particles with dry blood!

"What's going on? I had a nosebleed last night?" He was shocked.

Although I only slept for five or six hours, this is a habit. As the strength of my soul increases, I always have an endless energy. Sleeping four or five hours a day is enough.

But today seems a little different, the feeling of being empty inside...

After forcibly supporting his body for a few seconds, the nosebleed began to involuntarily spray again.

"Wow!"

All the hands are covered in blood!

With stars emerging, darkness comes before my eyes.

Fang Yuhao hurriedly lay back, and blood from his throat kept pouring back, feeling salty.

After a long time, the feeling of nosebleed finally disappeared.

tired.

Really tiring!

After thinking for a long time, Fang Yuhao barely found a guess: "Maybe he has more talent, his body has been transformed a little, and his nutritional deficit is very powerful. This is the so-called deficit of qi and blood..."

These are good things, and you don’t even have the strength to move and blink your eyelids, and you have to accumulate a long time of strength.

Fang Yuhao was a little anxious. He wouldn't die in bed for no reason. He rotted and smelled a month later, and he was discovered, right?

Moving his fingers slowly, groping around under the pillow.

The phone was found.

"Are you free to come here? I'm sick... I can't get up." Fang Yuhao spoke with difficulty.

"I'm sick? What's the disease?" Hearing his voice hoarse and seemed to be telling no lies, Su Yuhe asked with concern, "Aren't you doing well yesterday?"

"Hyperglycemia, nosebleed... Bring me some breakfast by the way." After saying these words, it seemed that I had used up all my strength.

"Okay, I'll come here right away!" Su Yuhe responded. Although he was a little confused, he still rushed over in a hurry.

Fang Yuhao lay on the bed, calming down for a long time, and his eyes were a little dark and dark.

It seems like it will die in the next moment.

When people are sick, they are always particularly fragile. Having someone who cares about themselves seems to be the last straw for life at this moment.

"What's wrong with you? I was fine yesterday..."

Half an hour later, the door opened. Su Yuhe carried a large bag of small bags and brought him a bowl of millet and red date porridge, plus breakfast such as eggs.

"Are you still bleeding from your nose?"

He opened his eyes with difficulty, but he just smashed his mouth and said that he wanted to eat.

"Okay, you eat it first." With her careful service, the millet red date porridge tasted very good.

Fang Yuhao ate all the bowl of porridge in one mouthful.

Thanks to the food, I finally felt more comfortable.

"It was because I was overworked last night and I was tired... You should feed me more porridge and add more sugar." Fang Yuhao sat up from the bed and had recovered a little bit of strength.

"Can you overwork your fitness? Don't you have to go to the hospital?"

"Thank you...No, really no! I'm fine, I'll be fine."

"Okay, then you can do whatever you want. I'll go to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables and stew personal ginseng chicken. Why are you either sallow or bleeding from your nose every few days..."

After Su Yuhe left, Fang Yuhao reluctantly let himself stand up and went to the bathroom to wash his face. He found that his face was not pale in ordinary meaning.

Returning to the space of faith, seeing his "cell activity" has risen a lot for no reason, and has reached 170 (far beyond the human average).

【Fang Yuhao, male, 24 years old

Ideal ability: spiritual communication, advanced martial arts talent.

Cell activity: 170 (far exceeding the average human level)

Intelligence: 136 (higher human level)

Spiritual will: 183 (far exceeding the average human level, note: 30% bonus for the III title of the Immortal)

Soul Strength: 162 (far exceeding the average human level)]
Chapter completed!