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Master-level aircraft pilot proficiency, redeem!

Master-level warship driving proficiency, exchange!

Master-level mechanical maintenance proficiency, exchange!

Master hacker proficiency, redeem!

Master-level proficiency in intercourse, exchange it!

Master class...

All in one mind, Ye Tai directly exchanged hundreds of kinds, and the ones he found useful were proficient in the top technology of the main god space.

Ordinary people's brains have already exploded, even if a senior reincarnation person is invited, they would have already passed out and foamed at the mouth.

But for Mrs. Ye, this amount of brain capacity is still there, even a drop in the bucket.

Very easily, he accommodated those skills and became an all-rounder.

As for language proficiency?

Mrs. Ye didn't exchange it.

This is a bit troublesome, you need to exchange one by one, Japanese proficiency is Japanese proficiency, English proficiency is English proficiency...

Mrs. Ye is not interested in these things. Not only does he not want to exchange money, but he even wants to let the whole world learn Chinese and join the compulsory courses in middle schools and universities after he goes back, so that communication will not be so troublesome.

In the future, Tai'a Biotechnology Co., Ltd. will add a Chinese language in the entry assessment.

After a long time like this, everyone will speak one language, which is great.

If I go out of the universe, the whole universe will speak Chinese to Lao Tzu!

In case I can't understand or understand a TV series or listen to a radio, I need to find a resource, and I need to find a Chinese subtitle.

Are you bothered?

(ps, Qinghu is so pitiful, please subscribe!!!)

652、I feel like my body is being hollowed out.

"Lord God, continue to install! Let my super battleship transform into a mech man!"

Mrs. Ye looked at the prodigal son Wangcai who was happily playing with money, put away all the things she exchanged, and said: "Lord God, don't listen to him, give him the battleship, and don't let him add anything else."

"Why? This is my money!"

Wangcai is not angry.

But the Lord God obviously knew who the boss was, so he didn't ask Wangcai's opinion any more. In a flash of glory, a warship the size of a handmade model, full of sci-fi and futuristic, and equipped with countless functional engines, fell from the sky. In the hands of Wangcai.

Because Wangcai first installed space folding technology on the spacecraft, and it has been bound to the artificial intelligence system of the bridge, so when it comes to Wangcai, it will be so "small".

However, that sense of heaviness and oppression of the next-generation omnipotent warship is real.

Holding it in his hand, Wangcai felt the weight, as if he had obtained a treasure, and he didn't care about the little golden man, and finished it there.

huh~

Like a paper airplane, Wangcai threw the heavy battleship out.

However, the battleship's "owner identification" system has been activated, and it draws an arc in the air before returning to Wangcai's hands.

"Super cool too!"

Although this guy has regained his intelligence and even knows how to pursue the love of men and women, but as he said, he is still a child when converted to the mental age of a real dragon.

Just like many boys in junior high school and even elementary school, when they see a beautiful big sister, they already know how to blush and even want to go up and kiss her.

But in fact, the childishness of that behavior is still hard to hide.

Especially in men, there is a characteristic, that is, no matter how old they are, as long as they are in front of close people, they will always be children who will not grow up.

So Wangcai was still like the boy who just got his favorite toy, playing with his super battleship everywhere in the square, and for a while, he even forgot about making people.

Mrs. Ye didn't care about him, and said directly to the Lord God: "Lord God, help me make this thing into a weapon, bind my breath, and the appearance... don't need to be changed."

As he said that, he took out his "Dousita Palace" door plaque and carried it on his shoulders.

The door panel of Tushita Palace is good, but in his hands, it is like a dead object, which can only be passively defended, and cannot let go.

And what Ye Tai wants is to be able to use it like an arm and a finger, and really use it as a shield, just like Sun Monkey's golden cudgel, which can be large or small, and can change various shapes.

The Lord God projected a beam of light, shining on the door plaque, which lasted for a long, long time...

In the end, the Lord God gave the answer: "It cannot be forged."

Ye Tai was a little disappointed, but it seemed reasonable that the main god could not dissect and forge the signboard of the saint.

So he put away the plaque on the gate of Tushita Palace, took out the Yin-Yang Demon Slaying Sword and the gold bricks, and said, "Lord God, smelt these two things into one weapon, strengthen their quality, and don't obliterate the spirit in it." pattern."

The main god cast a beam of light again, this time the analysis was not long.

The main god replied: "The two S-level branch plots can be smelted, but their quality cannot be enhanced. Do you want to exchange them?"

Ye Tai's face darkened, he put the things away, and said: "Lord God, what's the use of you? It's okay if the door plaque is not good, but you can't do anything about these two things? What does it mean that you can smelt them, but you can't enhance their quality? Is it possible? You just forcibly blended two things together? Then I can do it too! Lord God, what use are you for? You are too spicy!"

The main god didn't reply, and seemed to be autistic.

Ye Tai scolded the Lord God for a while, thought for a while, and said: "Forget it, you are such rubbish, I don't have high expectations for you, Lord God, at most you can help me improve my physical fitness or state. , by how much?"

The Lord God was silent for a while, seeming to be analyzing, and then said: "Consuming all the reward data can improve physical fitness by one ten-thousandth."

"Trash! A fighter in the trash!"

Mrs. Ye said: "Then you can recommend a world to me, which can help me improve my realm or improve my physical fitness."

Lord God: "Two S-level branch plots, exchange for black hole space and stay for a month, and you can return at any time."

Mrs. Ye: "Two are only a month? You want to grab it! Besides, in the black hole space, you don't want to exile me and play me to death, do you? Let me tell you, I am the master of space mysteries, and I can force it at any time." Travel back and blow you up!"

Mrs. Ye has every reason to suspect that the main god wants to kill herself, out of sight and out of mind.

After all, it was a bit too ugly for me as a bad guest to come to the door, and I felt that it was a bit too much.

Which master can bear it?

But in order to improve my strength, then I can only be a rogue to the end.