I'm at Level 30, But I Can Slay Level-9999 Beasts in One Hit!
Chapter 373: A Woman with a Story

Chapter 373: Chapter 373: A Woman with a Story

[Effect: Bestows weapon skill, cursed strike]

[When the holder releases the skill, there is a 50% chance to reduce the opponent’s all attributes by 50%]

[Note: The curse can be traced back to the era of the gods, but now it has become a common skill in combat. Although a curse cannot directly help you kill enemies, it can help you control them better]

Ye Xuan wondered if it was his illusion.

His appraisal skill, the things he saw, became more intuitive and organized.

You should know that unlike the Appraiser, which is more of a lifestyle profession.

Appraisal skill is inherent in the transferer, similar to the combat data panel in the lower right corner.

Therefore, theoretically speaking, other than Appraisers and similar lifestyle professions,

no other professions can improve in level.

But Ye Xuan’s appraisal skill was indeed different from before.

He didn’t understand whether it was his taboo Holy Light Master profession that had unknowingly transformed his appraisal skill.

Or it was after his interaction with the Appraiser Ke Feng, that some changes occurred.

Considering the effects of forbidden Spell and All-Seeing Eye,

Ye Xuan felt that the probability of the former was higher.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

At mealtime, Ye Xuan’s door was knocked gently.

He Yalan stood at the door with an excited face, saying to Ye Xuan, "Ye Xuan, come to my house for dinner! My mom has prepared lots of dishes, and we can’t finish them alone!"

Ye Xuan smiled lightly, walked to the door, then opened it and said to He Yalan, "Aunt Yun mentioned it to me before, and I was just about to head over."

So, He Yalan turned around and directly opened her own house’s door.

"Ye Xuan, don’t just stand there! Please come in, come in!"

As soon as he walked into He Yalan’s house,

Ye Xuan smelled a strong scent of food.

Though the two families lived directly across from each other,

Ye Xuan had smelled it from his own room since a while ago.

But he thought it was just a hallucination because he was too tired.

"Mom! I’ve brought Ye Xuan!"

He Yun, wearing a light yellow apron, walked out from the kitchen.

Then she wiped her hands and said, "You’ve arrived, Ye Xuan, just on time, Auntie has stewed fish for you to nourish your body. I heard from Yalan, since you entered the instance, that you’ve been constantly fighting monsters, and you must be very tired, right?

Moreover, you were almost harmed by some senior with a higher level. Oh, if it hadn’t been for you blocking that hit for Yalan, I might have had to go to the hospital today to see her, thank you, Ye Xuan!"

Aunt Yun is somewhat elderly, so her speech was somewhat nagging.

But Ye Xuan didn’t show any impatience.

In a sense, Aunt Yun was somewhat like a mother to Ye Xuan.

"Oh dear, Mom, you don’t need to specifically mention such things. Aren’t you going to check on your fish? I smell something burning,"

Hearing He Yalan say this, He Yun suddenly panicked and rushed back into the kitchen.

"Sorry about that, Ye Xuan, my mom is really good, just a bit too nagging,"

Ye Xuan naturally pulled out a chair and sat down at the dining table.

Looking at the table full of delicious food, he said with a light smile, "It’s fine, I don’t mind, you know me. My dad and mom never cared about me. So, having an elder like Aunt Yun talk to me, I actually find it quite nice."

"I’m really jealous of you, Ye Xuan, growing up so freely, unlike me, strictly controlled by my mom,"

Ye Xuan laughed lightly but did not speak further.

He Yalan had never experienced an orphan’s childhood, so naturally, she did not understand the principle that every family has their own hardships.

At this moment, He Yun carried a big pot full of fish soup out from the kitchen.

"It’s all right, it’s just that it’s stewed a bit too much. Yalan! You child, always scaring your mom!"

A delicious and sweet aroma rushed straight into Ye Xuan’s nostrils.

And his stomach also protested just in time.

He Yalan and He Yun exchanged smiles, then told Ye Xuan, "Don’t be shy, go ahead and dig in!"

After having his fill of food and drink, Ye Xuan lazily leaned back against the chair.

The meal he had just eaten tasted better than any he had before.

It wasn’t just because He Yun’s cooking skills were superb.

More so, it was because Ye Xuan had long missed feeling this sense of home.

"By the way, Ye Xuan, I heard that the Immortality Crystal you gave to Yalan is an inlay prop? Yalan still doesn’t have a weapon..."

He Yun made a point.

The explorer’s armguards and Sage’s pendant that were stripped off from senior Qin before were all equipment.

He Yalan herself did not have a weapon when releasing her skills.

Ye Xuan lowered his head and began seriously planning ahead for He Yalan’s situation.

Meanwhile, He Yun added, "Aunt Yun knew some friends in production professions when I was young. I’ll contact them tomorrow to see if they can help make some weapons for Yalan."

"Mom!"

He Yalan impatiently shouted.

Then said, "I’ve told you, I don’t know how to use this thing. It’s a gift from brother Ye Xuan, I want to keep it well!"

Aunt Yun instantly started lecturing the clueless He Yalan.

"You silly girl, don’t you understand the principle of putting things to their best use. As a career changer, you should use every means to protect yourself, not to mention you are a healing class. Without a weapon,

just relying on your two hands, how many people can you save? It’s fine when you team up with Ye Xuan, but when you join other people’s teams in the future, are you planning to heal them with your hands? I’m afraid... before you even release your skill, your teammates would have been long gone!"

He Yalan did not expect her mother to react so strongly.

She pouted and lowered her head, looking like a child who had done something wrong.

"I understand... Mom... I’ll go make a weapon tomorrow..."

But Ye Xuan watched Aunt Yun with great interest.

This kind of remorse that seemed as if one was experiencing it first-hand could not be expressed unless one had experienced it personally.

It seems, Aunt Yun is also a woman with a story.

"No need for that, Aunt Yun."

Ye Xuan interjected, drawing the attention of He Yalan and her mother to himself.

"Today at the trade center, I met a friend, and her information network is definitely broader than yours, Aunt Yun. So, I plan to take Yalan with me tomorrow and have her ask someone to craft the equipment."

"I see..."

He Yun smiled in relief.

Then she said to Ye Xuan, "Then everything, I’ll leave to you, Ye Xuan!"

After leaving He Yalan’s house.

Ye Xuan pushed open the door and collapsed on his own home’s sofa.

After having a full meal, the drowsiness he had been suppressing became even more intense.

However, Ye Xuan knew that before falling asleep, he still had one more thing to do.

He skillfully opened his own panel.