In order not to make himself seem too abnormal, Avis endured his excitement and did not enter a meditation state again.

I just lay quietly on the bed and rested, planning to inform Chirivel who was on duty outside the door after an hour.

"By the way, there are still points that have not been redeemed. Haha, which guy said that the blessing is unparalleled?"

At this time, Avis was in a good mood and almost threw away the matter of redeeming points.

"System Master, I'm here to redeem points. Please open my basic page."

Avis closed his eyes and began to contact the Kendo system.

"Ding! Host: Ivis

Fighting technique: Burning Heaven (applicable to the Golden Realm) Advanced Technique, 0/500

Martial Arts: Huntian Sword Formation Advanced Martial Arts, 0/500

Magic (element affinity): 0

Sword Talent: Infinite

Sword Power: Gold Level 1    0/100

Heavenly Reward: 0/500

Remaining points: 1350”

The familiar light and words appeared again in Ivis's consciousness.

"This time is quite good, so I have to do it carefully."

Ivis has never been as calm as he is now. There is time to think slowly about how to best suit himself.

"The 1350 points are probably not enough for me to skip the Golden Realm directly, so I won't consider upgrading to the level.

Martial arts are still needed, so there is no need to suppress one's body.

You can also get a reward from the Heavenly Dao. Recently, you have a very high character, so you might as well take another gamble.

As for the extra ones, keep them first. Make plans for the time of crisis.”

Avis thought carefully for a long time and made up his mind again. Then he contacted the kendo system in his body again. "500 points will give martial arts, 500 points will give a reward of heaven. The rest will be saved first."

"Ding! Host: Ivis

Martial Arts: 500/500, achieve: Void Sword

Advanced martial arts: 0/2000

Heavenly reward: 500/500, achieve: natal shooting

Heavenly Dao Reward Restart: 0/2000

Remaining points: 350 points”

A few lines of words appeared clearly in Ivis's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Well? It's okay to forget about the Void Sword, what the hell is the natal shooting?"

Ivis once wondered if his character had been exhausted in these thrilling events.

Soon, two pieces of information quickly filled Ivis's sea of ​​consciousness.

Void Sword: A martial art that can create countless mirages through flying swords. However, it has no lethality in itself.

In the golden realm, countless false flying swords can be simulated to confuse opponents. At the same time, as the realm increases, the Void Sword can even build a huge illusion.

Natal shooting: ignore distance, space, damage, and will definitely hit the effect.

Use a gun to shoot, and consume all the remaining combat energy in the body at one time, and the target will definitely win.

In short, no matter how far the distance is, as long as Ives operates the gun to lock the target and use his natal shooting. The target needs to bear a strong blow at the cost of all Ives' fighting spirit.

After carefully understanding the joints, Avis took a deep breath and then smiled.

It seems that I still can't escape the job of enchanting the Fire God Spear.

The Void Sword and Huntian Sword Formation are perfect matches. The Void Sword Formation is the most beautiful and real thing. In the cluster of thousands of swords, I took the head of someone. This is what Avis yearned for most in his previous life.

As for natal shooting, although there are still many troubles to implement. For example, guns in this world are too rough. If they really come in handy in battle, they will not be able to escape the enchantment.

But its effect and effect are too tempting. Ives really couldn't bear to ignore it. This kind of attack with a necessary effect is unprecedented in the previous two worlds.

This is a real plug-in!!!

Although there will only be one blow, and it will directly lead to a blow that will cause power loss. However, in the time of life and death, this may be the last killer weapon to save your life.

After looking at the basic panel in his system again, Avis did not continue to use up his remaining points, and then sat up from the bed.

"The points that are advanced are all starting at 2,000. Points are really not enough."

Avis whispered, and when he saw that the system still had no reaction, he put on a vest coat again.

He planned to go out and relax himself and let Chirivel go back and rest. After all, it was getting late.

As soon as Ives tiptoed open the door, he saw that Xiao Qili had rushed forward.

"Mr. Ivis, why are you getting up? What you need now is rest!"

Chirivelle was holding her hair out, her face full of fatigue and wanted to push Avis back to the room.

Seeing that I couldn't resist, Avis could only take a step back and replied with a smile: "Little Qili, I'm really fine anymore. Let's do this. If you are worried, accompany me to walk around the academy, and then you can go back and rest for me."

Chirivel hesitated for a long time, but finally agreed.

It was already early morning, and the gentle luminous light shone on the white building, and it was silent.

Like all corners of the Blood Flame Continent, the majestic teaching building is reflected in the slightly reddish moonlight, and is more like an extension of the sunset, unwilling to completely sink into the darkness.

People in this world do not have much nightlife. Apart from some generous playboys, they basically pay attention to resting at sunset and working at sunrise.

Even some of the minor riots caused by the collapse of the lighting system were quickly calmed down.

There are only two people walking on the stairs and corridors of the entire campus.

"Little Qili, is your shooting good?"

Avis asked casually as he walked.

"Yes, Mr. Ives. In the tribe, no one is more accurate than me except Mr. Wright."

As soon as he talked about his expertise, Chirivel immediately became energetic and proudly stood up.

"I mean guns, not crossbows."

Ives corrected the situation, fearing that Chirivel would misunderstand what he meant.

"Yes, Mr. Ives. I'm good at it, whether it's pulling a bow or shooting."

Chirivel argued that at this point, even Mr. Ives, the most powerful man in the entire tribe, could not be erased.

"You may have been immersed in the study of the magic world and have never noticed it. The clan leader had gotten a few fire door guns a long time ago, but the style and performance were not as good as the one I seized a few days ago. Including Mr. Wright, we are younger, and we started practicing shooting very early."

Perhaps worried that Avis would not believe it, Chirivel immediately spread his feet apart, stretched his left hand straight into a gun-raising shape, bent his right hand tightly, pressed his shoulders, tilted his head, and posed in the correct shooting posture.

Avis couldn't help but frown slightly. This posture always seems familiar.

Looking through the corner of memory, I did not find any strange places. Ives chuckled and waved his hand at Chirivel and said, "Okay. I believe you! So, can you teach me how to shoot too?"

"Of course, it's just that my shooting was also taught by Mr. Wright. You can actually find Mr. Wright directly."

Chirivel was stunned at first, and then he thought that he might become Ivis's teacher, but he couldn't help but shrink.

In his eyes, Mr. Avis, who is now a magician of the Golden Realm, is like a god.

It is no exaggeration to say that since Avis retreated from the enemy in the Bone-Earth Forest, all the young boys in the tribe worshipped Avis as a patron saint.

But Ives doesn't know it now.

"Isn't Wright not here now? You are the only one, so don't refuse! You have always wanted that Fire Sword Gun? I don't learn how to shoot, how to enchant it? Know yourself and your enemy, you will win every battle, do you understand? In two days, we will go and see where there is a venue for shooting exercises? Take you to gain insights."

Ivis made up his mind that it was better to act than to be moved. If he learned to shoot, he would have the means to save his life one day earlier.

On the other side, the ignorant Chirivel shook his head and nodded, not understanding. But after seeing Mr. Ives seemingly finished speaking, he felt much more relaxed, and he became happy.

After walking around for about half an hour, Avis finally forced Chirivel back to his resting place. He slowly walked towards his room.

Along the way, Avis was full of thoughts, thinking about what he should do in the future.

It seems that in my previous life, besides surviving, my only hope was to let the "Fintian" fly, and I would no longer have greater yearning after that.

Now, I have completely transformed myself in my life, talent, and encounters. Even until now, I still feel like I am in a dream.

"Working with wine and eating, walking around the world with a sword." This dream, which has been squeezed into the corner by worldly trivial matters, seems to have once again broken through the ground and become within reach in this life.

Ivis couldn't help but laugh at himself.

"Then in this life, why don't you look like a different person.

A magician sword immortal carrying a gun!

How about it, it should be the same as my original dream!”
Chapter completed!