Chapter 20 Damn it, attribute copy! (Ch 20)

Xu Feng drove the car for an hour himself.

Send Ye Feng and Wang Gensheng to the entrance of Shura Trial.

The three did not get off the car.

“The Shura Trial is different from the Novice Dungeon. There will be a real-time ranking list of teams that have passed the level.”

Xu Feng pointed through the car window at a blank panel in the distance.

“You haven’t even started college yet, so some organizations and families will specifically target and recruit people like you who are in this gap.”

“Principal, what will happen if you accept the recruitment?”

“If you sign a loyalty agreement and become a thug or retainer of some family or power, you will most likely lose the opportunity to go to college.”

Ye Feng said: “Can this be a backup option for students whose abilities and grades are not satisfactory?”

Xu Feng shook his head: “Some forces with some background will have higher requirements. They need talents who have strength but no support, or who have not entered university.”

Xu Feng pointed at the crowd outside the car window.

“Some families and forces will specifically wait here for challengers who have talent but no fame or background.”

Ye Feng knew that after the Shura Secret Realm was opened, it could only be entered once a day and would be open for 7 consecutive days.

Xu Feng said:

“The secret realm will randomly draw this additional attribute buff in a while.”

Wang Gensheng, who was sitting in the back seat, poked his head out:

“It’s fine if it limits participation to people below level 15, but there are additional attributes?”

“The principal mentioned this matter during the days when I was selling weapons, but I forgot to tell you.”

“Oh, it doesn’t matter if there is.”

Wang Gensheng smiled confidently.

“We are invincible after all.”

The three got out of the car and walked a few steps when they saw an extra panel above the entrance to the training trial.

[10 minutes left until the training trial opens]

[Extract the copy attributes now]

【……】

The screen is like a slot machine, with the content scrolling up and down.

Within a few breaths, the page stopped.

[Dungeon Attribute: Severe Injury]

[Serious Injury]: All recovery effects -50%. Ordinary treatment and mana potions are ineffective. Only high-quality potions can be used. Each time you enter, the upper limit of potion usage is 50 bottles.

The whole audience was in an uproar.

“Damn it! I was trying to persuade him, but now he says the medicine is ineffective!”

“Damn it! Ordinary healing potions are ineffective, and the effect of premium potions is halved.”

“Potions of high quality or higher can only be dropped by monsters of at least level 15, and the price is more than 100 gold coins.”

“I have two bottles of high-quality healing potions and one bottle of high-quality mana recovery potion. I’m auctioning them now. The starting price is 200 gold coins per bottle!”

“Don’t compete with me! I’ll give you 400!”

…

Just as Ye Feng was thinking about whether he could cope with it by relying on the 4 points of mana recovery per second of the Zongheng battle robe if his mana was not enough.

Xu Feng pulled him and Wang Gensheng aside.

[Xu Feng offers you a gift: High-quality mana recovery potion x25, high-quality life recovery potion x25]

Ye Feng looked at Xu Feng, and Xu Feng nodded to him.

Ye Feng felt relieved when he remembered that Xu Feng was a professional above level 40.

“Thank you, Principal.”

A vibrating sound of “buzz buzz buzz” was heard.

Looking at the incoming call on his mobile phone, Xu Feng frowned.

It was a call from a teacher at the college.

There are many new messages from this teacher on the mobile phone.

“Principal, it’s okay for us to go in by ourselves later.”

Xu Feng nodded:

“I’ll go back to the car and take care of it. After all, you are the pride of our school, so I still have to take you in.”

Ye Feng watched the principal return to the car.

Just a few breaths passed.

A half-familiar voice came from behind:

“Ye Feng?”

Looking back, I saw a young man with long flowing hair.

He was dressed elegantly and was followed by four teammates.

“Zhuge Hua?”

On the morning of the first day, when he was selling equipment in the novice copy, he bought all eight weapons at once.

In the following days, almost all of the first batch of weapons that Ye Feng had displayed outside were purchased early.

There were five of them in total, but Zhuge Hua alone bought no less than 20 high-quality weapons.

Many of them are repeated.

“Brother Ye Feng, how are you?”

“Ye…breast augmentation?” Wang Gensheng looked at Zhuge Hua in confusion.

Ye Feng coughed lightly, and Lao Wang nodded in understanding and stopped talking.

“Brother Ye, why don’t you show off your equipment?”

“Try the dungeon, no equipment for sale.”

“I see. Many people in the Life Profession have a dream of fighting. I understand.”

Zhuge Hua changed the subject:

“But Brother Ye should have heard that the Shura Trial is called the graveyard for newcomers.”

Ye Feng nodded.

Zhuge Hua rubbed his chin:

“Is your challenge… a little too risky?”