Chapter 463: Full again

What, enchanting? What is that thing? Any functions?
Slightly stagnated, Yang Feng didn't know why, but soon he couldn't take care of that much. Seeing that the blue volume reached the peak again, in order not to waste a little power of faith, Yang Feng had to continue to desperately unlock the skill list behind.
And next, he has to face the skills of level 31 to 39.
To unlock the skills at this stage, the bottom line is 100,000 blue.
Level 31 skills cost 100,000 mana to unlock. Every time you use it, 10,000 mana is equivalent to the tenth rank low-level spells in this world.
Level 39 skills cost 900,000 mana to unlock. Each time you use it, 90,000 mana is the pinnacle spell in this world, the twelfth-rank high-level.
Ever since, in this way, Yang Feng's fourth stage's blue consumption cost reached a rather terrifying value. Basically, every time a skill was unlocked, the blue bar fell sharply.
Especially for level 39 skills, basically more than 90% of his total blue volume is used. After all, his upper limit of blue volume is one million.
But even so, his blue volume was replenished extremely quickly, making him rush to unlock.
After all, the admiration and love of millions of people in the entire capital city has never been unprecedented, and this belief value is naturally as huge as the sea, rushing towards him.
It can be said that the entire people in the capital are now his loyal believers, and they all respond to each other, and they are completely different from those in other places.
It's just that he was very busy here, unlocking his skills, the Tai Fu and the people were kneeling, but after a long time, there was no reaction from General Yang, and they were all stunned.
At the very least, should you say something polite at this time to make them get up, why have they not responded?
Looking up, everyone trembled, immediately stunned.
At this moment, Yang Feng was like polio, his two hands lit in the void, and he didn't know what he was doing, and immediately made everyone present at the scene confused.
What's wrong with General Yang, what does this mean?
Yang Xiaoyi looked at the bewildered eyes of the crowd, and couldn't help coughing. He came to Yang Feng, touched him lightly, and muttered: Third brother, what are you doing? Everyone is waiting for you to speak, let them get up first. . "
Oh brother, don't bother me, I'm busy now. The power of these beliefs came too suddenly, too much, and my upper limit was not enough. I couldn't store that much. If I didn't use it quickly, I wasted it. "
What power of belief, what upper limit, what are you talking about? "
Yang Xiaoyi looked at him unclearly, Yang Feng did not speak, and Yang Xiaoyi stopped asking, sighing helplessly.
Alas, the third brother is sick again.
Then, Yang Xiaoyi looked at the suspicious expressions of the Taifu and the others, couldn't help but smile brightly, and said roundly: Well...this is General Yang's old problem. You were too enthusiastic for him just now, he was so touched, he was dancing with excitement for a while. You wait for him to move, and he will recover. "
Oh, that's how it is, this is what General Yang values ​​our performance. Don't be impatient, please wait quietly.
Hearing what he said, everyone nodded clearly. Although they didn’t know what Yang Feng’s weird habit was about, Qi Ren must be a bit weird, so they didn’t care, and continued to kneel respectfully, waiting for Yang Feng to recover. normal.
After a while, Yang Feng gradually stopped, and the faith value finally stabilized at around 300,000. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and said cheerfully: Finally stopped, and unlocking so many skills at once is really unprecedented. . It seems that it is not difficult to gather the power of faith, ha ha ha! "
Huh? Why are you still kneeling? Get up! "
With a chuckle, Yang Feng glanced forward again, only to realize that the old lady and the people were still kneeling down, so he could not help but waved his hands humbly, let them get up, and personally helped the old lady up.
Tai Fu moved his stiff old legs and couldn't help but smile: General Yang, you have finally recovered..."
what? Recovery? "
Uh no, it's...recovered! "
With a grin, the old man stared at him deeply, then looked at the black soul officials who were kneeling in front of the city gate, cringing, and solemnly said: General Yang, the old man has a question to ask. What are you going to do with these villains? "
Is that still necessary? All punishments, canonical punishments in the Ming Dynasty, to eliminate harm for the people! "
it is good! "
Yang Feng's eyes condensed, and he shouted.
After hearing this, the old lady straightened up and raised a thumbs up, shouting: General Yang is asking for orders for the people to punish and eliminate evil. The old man is not talented, and just made a heroic gift at home. I hope to read it on the spot before General Yang executes his sentence, to show the integrity of the world and the general's merits. I hope to allow it. "
Oh? Praise me? Of course, please! "
With joy on the face, Yang Feng leaned forward happily.
Oh, someone actually wrote an article to commend him, and it was written by the Taifu, then it is equivalent to the writing of the professor of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, listen.
I feel more and more like a great man, hehe.
Yang Feng was proud, the old lady Fu Wei nodded, and walked forward, took out a long scroll from her arms, and unfolded and shouted: God’s way is clear, the universe is righteous. I went to Kyoto City, slaying demons, helping Sheji, helping the people, and being chivalrous..."
The Taifu was reciting passionately, with strong voices and emotions. Yang Feng and the people were full of joy and excitement at first.
However, his heroic poem is too long, hundreds of times longer than the song of long hatred.
Finally, I read it for more than an hour, but I didn't finish it.
Yang Feng hushed his eyes when he heard it, and he was dozing off. The people were also swaying and yawning. Even the dark soul officials who were about to be beheaded couldn't help but lower their heads. Sleepy.
No way, Yang Feng had to smile, and interrupted: Hmm... Master Taifu, when can you finish reading? "
Soon, two thirds will do? "
what? You have written so much, are you sure you finished it in one day? "
With a twitch of face, Yang Feng saw that it was not early, and quickly held the body of Tai Fu that was eager to try, and continued to read aloud, and hurriedly said: You see, this is almost dawn, the gate of the ghost gate will be closed, these should not be shot Fetus. Let's recite here first, and listen to it later when we have a chance. Come, cut! "
what? No need to read it? "
Unable to stop, the old man was a little bit lost. This is what he wrote so hard to invigorate the people and commend the heroes. Do you really need to read it?
But those people were shocked, their brows were overjoyed, and finally they didn't need to listen to the old man's nagging.
puff!
The next moment, all the swordsmen on the execution ground waved the dazzling ghost knives together, and cut off the heads of all the dark soul officials.
Suddenly, more than a thousand heads, under the reflection of the bright moon, rolled all over the ground. The blood surging like a fountain, stained the entire square.
Yang Feng looked like a falcon and shouted: Come here, hang these demons in front of the city gate to show the public. I want everyone to see that this upper capital is covered by my General Fumo, Yang Feng. Anyone who dares to bully the people and provoke trouble here is the end. "
General Yang Shengming! "
As soon as the voice fell, the people knelt to the ground again with gratitude, crying.
Ding!
The system sounds again: Congratulations to the players, the people of the capital are sworn to death, a lot of power of faith is swarming, your upper limit of faith is full, please deal with it in time, don't hinder the subsequent faith value being accounted for. "
what? Why is it full again?
Oops, you guys are so enthusiastic, I can't bear it anymore, tusk!
Unexpectedly, Yang Feng started to unlock his skills again with his arms and legs, painful and happy.
When the others saw this, they were stunned again. Is General Yang sick again?