Digitalization of the World

　　Wang Xian rubbed his ears and looked at his mother with a bitter expression on his face.

　　 Didn't he just stop laughing after seeing that huge "duck egg", as well as pulling his ears again?

　　 "What to see, hurry up and start leveling." The mother glared at Wang Xian.

　　 tends to the majesty of his mother, Wang Xian can only honestly go to blame.

　　Wangxian hadn't done it yet, suddenly there were blossoming illusory, but extremely beautiful flowers around him.

　　 In addition to the familiar peony, rose, lily, daffodil and other flowers, there are more flowers that are unknown or even never seen.

　　 Countless flowers circled Wang Xian for a few times, then they turned into rays of light and sank into Wang Xian's body.

　　 "Ding! You are blessed by Hundred Flowers, all attributes are increased by 10%, and the duration is 6000 seconds."

　　 At this time, Wang Xian's ear sounded a system prompt, which also reminded Wang Xian of the only buff skill that Cheng Yao had obtained after she changed her job to Flower God-[Hundred Flowers Striving for Beauty].

　　 Just, is the duration of this skill too long?

　　 6000 seconds?

　　 translates to 100 minutes, which is an hour and a half and ten minutes more.

　　 Wang Xian subconsciously felt something was wrong.

　　 But soon, Wang Xian reacted. In addition to being a hidden professional flower god, Cheng Yao also possessed this mythical talent [God's Grace].

　　 The effect of [God's Grace] is to increase the effect of recovery and buff skills by 1000%.

　　 Hidden professional flower **** with myth level talent [God's Grace] can only be described by metamorphosis.

　　 After thinking about it, Wang Xian suddenly felt a bit regretful and dissatisfied. The increase effect of [God's Grace] on the Flower God skill [Hundred Flowers] is limited to the increase in duration. What if the increase in the enhancement effect would be great.

　　 In that case, a 10% increase in all attributes becomes a 100% increase in all attributes, then...

　　 Forget it, I can only imagine it.

　　 All attributes have been increased by 10%, allowing Wang Xian’s output to be further increased. A thunder and lightning spell can cause 526 damage to level 15 wandering souls.

　　The magic of other people also arrived, and the wandering soul was lost in a blink of an eye.

　　 6 o'clock in the morning.

　　 After all the ghosts made a strange screaming sound, they turned into black smoke and entered the nearby ghost gate.

　　 ghosts appear from 0 am to 6 am, which is why Wang Xian wants to take everyone to level up at night.

　　 Of course, in addition to gaining experience, it is also to gain points.

　　 One night, for a total of six hours, Wang Xian's level rose from level 15 to level 17, and the level of others generally increased by level 3.

　　 The most excessive one is Su Jin, because of [compassion] and [lucky lady's favor], he has also risen to level 17, even the experience is higher than the level of Wang Xian.

　　 In fact, everyone's level could have been higher, but limited to mana, basically half of the time was sitting dry, waiting for the mana to automatically return to full.

　　 There is no blue medicine (medicine that restores mana), just like that, there is no way other than waiting for the mana to automatically recover.

　　 "The ghosts have all gone home, let's go back too."

　　 Wang Xian greeted everyone.

"Ok."

　　 Everyone nodded.

　　 "What did the four of you say? I will send you back to the city?"

　　 Wangxian looked at the four Nangong Dancers.

　　 "Is it your little broken tricycle?" Cheng Yao muttered.

　　王仙:……

　　 Good guy, it's almost a day, and I still have complaints about his electric tricycle.

　　 "Uncle, you must continue leveling at night, right?" Nangong Wu asked.

　　 Wang Xian nodded and said, "Yes, if there is no accident, this leveling will continue until the early morning of the 15th."

　　 "If this is the case, doesn't the uncle's house have a place for us to rest?" Nangong Wu asked.

　　 "This is really not there. You saw it yesterday. My house is that big."

　　 Wangxian spread his hands, expressing that there is really no way.

　　 "Where is the floor shop? It's summer anyway, it's not cold at all."

　　 Nangong Dance proposed a way.

　　 "This is fine, but if you hit the floor, can you really do it?" Wang Xian looked at Nangong Wu with suspicion.

　　 He remembered the identity of Nangong Dance.

Nangong Dance is a really unusual identity. She is the daughter of a top group in the Dragon Kingdom. It was just because of the digitization that caused an unimaginable impact on their family group, making this group almost overnight. It fell completely.

　　 Thinking of this, Wang Xian's doubts arose again.

　　 At this time, shouldn't Nangong Wu be at home to deal with the trouble of the group's fall? What did she do in Jecheng?

　　 "Uncle, you look down on us now, let alone hit the floor, just a chair, I can rest well."

　　 Nangong Wu looked at Wang Xian slightly dissatisfied, as if to blame Wang Xian for his contempt for her.

　　 "Okay, since you have opinions, please stay."

　　Wangxian saw from Nangongwu's expression that she must stay, so she didn't say anything.

　　 After the group returned home, the mother ran to Wang Xian's house and began to pack up Wang Xian's bed.

　　 "Mom, you don't need to clean up for me, I can do it myself."

　　Wang Xian looked at his mother a little moved. He didn't expect her mother to be so caring, watching him kill the wild monsters all night, and actually help him clean up the bed.

　　 I remember the last time his mother helped him clean up the bedclothes, it seems that it was more than ten years ago, when he was still in elementary school.

　　 "Hey eh, mom, what are you doing?"

　　 Gradually, Wang Xian realized that something was wrong. He cleaned up the quilt as soon as he cleaned the quilt. Why should the quilt and the quilt be rolled together?

　　 "What are you doing? You don't really plan to let a few girls hit the floor, do you? Hold your quilt and mattress to hit the floor, your bed is big, you can sleep three people, the remaining one goes with Xiao Jin.

　　 Mom put the rolled quilt and mattress into Wang Xian's arms, then turned to the cabinet, took out a brand-new quilt~www.ltnovel.com~ and spread it on the bed.

　　 Wang Xian held the bedding and froze in place.

　　 "What are you doing here?" Mom looked at Wang Xian and asked suspiciously.

　　 "It's okay, I just miss my bed!"

　　 Wangxian knew that it was useless to say anything at the moment, so he could only hold the bedding and walk out of the room with a sad expression on his face.

　　 Go to his sister, Bai was moved!

　　 After leaving the room, Wang Xian saw Nangong Wu and others sitting in the living room chatting.

　　 "Is this the bedding for us? Just leave it to us!"

　　 Nangong Wu and others got up, trying to take the quilt from Wang Xian's hand.

　　 Wang Xian took a dodge, and did not let Nangong Wu and others touch the bedding he was holding.

　　 Then, Wang Xian glared at Nangong Wu and the others'viciously', and took the quilt out of the living room, leaving behind them with bewildered faces.

　　 "Uncle what's wrong? How do I feel such a big resentment?" Cheng Yao asked suspiciously.

　　 Nangong Wu and the others shook their heads together, and they didn't know what was going on, especially the eyes that Wang Xian glared at last made them puzzled.

　　 They don't remember to provoke Wang Xian.

　　 However, as Cheng Yao said, they also felt Wang Xian's deep resentment.

　　 "Well, you guys come here, I will help you lay the bedding, you will rest here, and then you are choosing one to sleep with Xiao Jin."

　　 At this time, my mother appeared, called Nangong Wu to Wang Xian's room, and said, pointing to the paved bed.

　　 Nangong Wu and others suddenly appeared on their faces, and they finally understood why Wang Xian was so resentful just now.

　　 It turned out that the bed was robbed by them!

　　 [Wait a minute, there is one more chapter, we are now writing]