There's a skull dungeon attached to my basement

The frowning Xiao Yang still waited for some customers. A customer shrouded in a black robe, with frighteningly pale skin, bought those green-quality skeleton femurs.

Xiao Yang sold them at a price slightly lower than the green materials in this All-Heavens Trading Zone, selling a green skeleton femur for three hundred spirit coins. Xiao Yang sold a total of twenty.

He earned a total of six thousand spirit coins.

The skeleton assassin pendant sold for one thousand spirit coins. Although this skeleton assassin was of white quality, its strength lay in being an accessory, and the blessing it provided was extremely simple and unadorned. It was a pity that the added stats were too low, and its quality was only ordinary, so its scarcity couldn't command a high price.

As for the zombie internal organs, no one cared about them. As for the reason, Xiao Yang quickly understood. A little further away from him, there was also a player selling zombies, and the price was extremely cheap.

During this time, several Taoists wearing black robes appeared in front of Xiao Yang's stall. These guys didn't mind the bizarre scene at Xiao Yang's place. They even squatted down and actively used their hands to pick and choose among the few green-quality organs mixed in with the pile of zombie internal organs.

To be honest, Xiao Yang was very envious of the probationary Taoist title behind their player names. After hanging around here for half a day, just by eavesdropping on the conversations of these high-level players using the language translation function provided by the God Game, he had gained a certain understanding of this God Game.

Talent, profession, equipment, rank, and the Road to Legend – these were extremely important components of the combat power of these God Game players.

Among them, talent was each player's secret and would never be revealed voluntarily. Profession and equipment were easy to understand, but rank was very worthy of investigation. God Game players had a crucial node every ten levels. The God Game would provide an opportunity to increase rank, which could be a dungeon test or a challenge. Completing it would allow them to rank up.

Okay, actually, Xiao Yang was also a bit unfamiliar with the term "rank up", but hearing these old players mention the word "rank" with envy every time, he knew that this thing was very important.

However, these things were still too far away. What was closer to Xiao Yang and could improve his combat power more immediately was his profession. Xiao Yang had seen a player selling a rusty broken sword at a stall not far away, which was the class change token for the Warrior profession.

If he changed his profession to Warrior, even with such an ordinary profession, he would be able to obtain an extra bonus to his Strength stat. Each level up would grant an increase in Strength, and each stat point invested in the Warrior profession would increase Strength by two points.

Of course, professions also had good and bad aspects, but one could gradually change professions and rank up from the basic profession.

Thinking carefully, this God Game was quite demanding. Players could rank up, and professions could also rank up.

Of course, one thing everyone agreed on was that the earlier one chose a profession, the better. Not only could they enjoy the natural increase brought by leveling up, but they could also let players try to increase their own rank earlier. Xiao Yang was very envious. Xiao Yang really wanted a profession. He was very jealous. If he could obtain a profession at level one, he estimated that his free stats would already exceed five points.

But he couldn't afford it. Just that rusty broken sword for changing to the Warrior profession was easily pushed to a high price of 560,000 amidst the shouts of a group of players in their twenties.

He could only sigh helplessly and silently tell himself in his heart.

He had aspirations. A mere Warrior class change token was nothing. If he wanted a profession, it would have to be a noble magic-based profession!

After picking and choosing, these Taoist players in black robes shook their heads.

"The quality is okay, the death energy is full, but it's just lacking a bit of charm, missing the five elements!"

To translate, it lacked a bit of stat bonus, so they wouldn't buy it. But although these Taoist players didn't buy, one of the leaders among them became somewhat interested in Xiao Yang.

"Little friend, you have so many undead organs here. Have you discovered an undead dungeon?"

Raising his head, the long-faced Taoist in black robes asked Xiao Yang with a sincere expression, but Xiao Yang immediately perked up.

Not because of anything else, but simply because the Dark-Banishing Lantern hanging at his waist suddenly brightened. He had only seen this state in one situation: when the Dark-Banishing Lantern was helping him dispel the necromantic toxins on his body.

The Taoist in black robes in front of him had used a trick on him.

The expression on Xiao Yang's face immediately became alert.

The failure of the trick didn't make this long-faced Taoist in black robes lose interest in Xiao Yang. On the contrary, he became even more interested. His gaze fell on the Dark-Banishing Lantern at Xiao Yang's waist, and his eyes flickered with light as he peered at Xiao Yang, and greed grew in his face.

"Excellent quality exorcism item?"

Lowering his face, he squeezed out a somewhat terrifying smile at Xiao Yang.

"Little friend, are you a newcomer? I am Ming Xuanzi! Are you interested in joining my Netherworld Cave sect? If you are valued by my master, you can obtain a legacy and a magic-based class change!"

In this way, this long-faced Taoist in black robes extended an invitation to Xiao Yang.

The magic-based class change he spoke of was probably the Taoist profession above their heads. This was indeed very tempting, but what was the price? What was the cost?

Xiao Yang wouldn't believe that this black-robed, long-faced Taoist and the master behind him would be willing to give out a Taoist class change for no reason, especially since this guy had just used a trick on him.

"Then what do I have to give?"

Xiao Yang asked.

"Nothing, just accept my friend request first."

A prompt popped up in front of Xiao Yang's eyes.

[Ming Xuanzi has sent you a friend request!]

Ming Xuanzi revealed an extremely brilliant smile at that moment. In his opinion, he was about to make a big profit. After all, a newbie who had just left his home world and his world behind him were an exaggerated and unimaginable fortune.

The God Game had never made a mandatory faction division for itself and its players. If the great existences of the myriad realms were to comment on this God Game, it would probably be half good and half bad. The power that had turned into a game did connect many worlds and brought unimaginable opportunities.

But at the same time, many worlds were also destroyed because of this God Game.