Chapter 1903

"... Uh."

Zhao Chi was left speechless.

Zhuang Ya said, "Fine, look then, I didn't say I was unwilling. I just think you're weird — what's there to see in that sort of place... alright, let's go."

"Oh..."

Arriving at Penglai Town, Zhuang Ya and Zhao Chi split up; she went to the Phantom Arms Room to begin training.

Zhao Chi stood in place watching Zhuang Ya's retreating figure, his gaze unconsciously drifting downward a little.

It was fine not mentioning it just now, but the moment he did, his mind was filled with Zhuang Ya's pink gate.

He shook his head, banishing the stray thoughts.

He opened the system.

This time he carefully looked at the specific skill information of several female heroes.

Including the female soldiers and female craftsmen.

This look genuinely gave Zhao Chi a pleasant surprise.

【Gu Qing】 Silk Technique 88, Spiritual Technique 81, Blade Technique 27, etc.

【Tang Ruan】 Shield Technique 78, Armor Technique 74, Spear Technique 63, Spiritual Technique 42, Sewing 48, Oil Refining 30, etc.

【Qi Yue】 Blade Technique 95, Spiritual Technique 47, Armor Technique 40, Shield Technique 35, Sewing 192, Woodworking 41, etc.

【Zhuang Ya】 Spiritual Technique 90, Shield Technique 30, Armor Technique 26, Blade Technique 20, Forging 120, etc.

【High-Rank Female Soldier】 Weapon 70-100, Armor & Shield Technique 30-50

【Ordinary Female Soldier】 Weapon 40-60, Armor & Shield Technique 10-30

【High-Rank Craftsman】 Professional Skill 80-100

【Ordinary Craftsman】 Professional Skill 30-40

Everyone's skill values were quite a bit higher than Zhao Chi remembered.

When was the last time he looked?

Zhao Chi couldn't recall.

But last time they were definitely not this high.

After all, with various experience stacking up now, the numerical increases were indeed faster and fiercer than before.

Gu Qing's Silk Technique was at 88 points — very high.

The skill coverage was very broad.

Silk Technique was certainly uncommon, even among humans it could be called rare.

But people came from all walks of life, and those who used all manner of weapons and methods were endlessly varied.

As long as one could master a single craft well, there would be a corresponding skill value.

Gu Qing could condense bodily fluid from her palms into red silk, and guide urine from her navel into yellow silk — nowadays it was mostly transparent white silk; all of these naturally counted as a skill entry.

Moreover, her current use of various bodily fluids to transform into silk threads was much more practiced, the silk she shot was extremely precise, and even the range was somewhat farther.