Chapter 292: Search and Rescue Team (8)

"Your Highness, please accept it!" Mu Yu held the dug out sixth-order crystal nucleus and two huge fangs, and stood respectfully in front of Yang Ye. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Ye waved his hand, shook his head, and refused to accept it.

"This is your trophy, what does it have to do with me? or do you take it yourself!" Yang Ye said gently.

"Your Highness, of course it matters, if it weren't for your guidance and the help of Major Feng Tianfang, how could we have brought down this sixth-order alien beast so quickly? So you must accept these materials!Your guidance is the best reward for us!" Mu Yu was anxious and hurriedly said.

"Yes, Your Highness, you can take it!"

"Your Highness, thanks to your guidance, we were able to take down this sixth-order porcupine so quickly!"

"That's it! Your Highness Yang Ye, with your guidance this time, we will never be afraid of such a power-type beast next time! So, you can accept it! If you don't accept it, how can we be embarrassed?"

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The people of the Wood Spirit Team rushed to say, and they all persuaded Yang Ye to accept these materials.

Ling Bing watched quietly from the side, not saying a word, and there was no expression on his face. But he nodded secretly in his heart.

This Wood Spirit team is good, Ling Bing could tell from the expressions and eyes on their faces that they really wanted Yang Ye to accept these materials, not just be polite.

With affection and righteousness, clear grievances and grievances, getting what you deserve, and not thinking about it, such a team can go further, right?

"Teacher, give me the fangs, I'm just in use. Ling Bing said suddenly, reaching out and taking one of the huge fangs in Mu Yu's hand, and looked at it carefully.

"Little sister, be careful, it's heavy!" exclaimed Muyu.

Mu Yu saw that Ling Bing picked up the fangs with one hand, and was shocked, screaming while subconsciously holding his hands under Ling Bing's hands, in case Ling Bing couldn't hold it steadily and hurt himself.

Under normal circumstances, although the Adeptus has strong attack power, their bodies are very delicate, and their blood is thin and brittle. What's more, Ling Bing is still a girl, and her strength should be even more limited. This pair of fangs is very heavy, and even if it is a wooden fish, it has to be held with both hands before it can be picked up. He's an adult man, how can this little girl's strength compare to him?

However, to the surprise of the wooden fish, the little girl held the fangs in one hand, and without blinking her eyes, she lifted it up easily, as if she had just picked up a flower. At the same time, the other hand reached out and took the other fang. After a brief look, Ling Bing crossed the fangs on his hand and struck each other, and the fangs made a crisp "ding" sound, but there was no damage at all.

Ling Bing nodded with satisfaction, yes, yes, this pair of fangs is a good pair of refining materials. She doesn't even have a natal magic weapon yet, so she should start collecting some suitable materials. She knows her own family affairs, and her refining skills are too bad, and if she wants to refine a barely visible natal magic weapon, she doesn't know how much material she has to waste to practice. Therefore, it is necessary to start collecting materials that can be practiced now.

Now she misses the refiners on the Green Source Continent incomparably. Alas, how happy she was at that time, what kind of magic weapon did she want? Why did she need to refine it herself? Her works really can't be seen!

Yang Ye had long been accustomed to Ling Bing's abnormality. Oops, this student, born to break the rules, he is already very calm. It's just a little stronger, and it's nothing special, he said that he can't see all kinds of surprises from the Wood Spirit team.

"Since that's the case, then I'm welcome, I'll take this pair of fangs! The crystal nucleus is still yours to hold!" Yang Ye saw that his students rarely had something to look at, so he no longer insisted.

Mu Yu wanted to refuse, but Yang Ye waved his hand and stopped him.

"Alright, if you continue to be involved like this, all the time will be wasted here! Do you want to save people? Don't say anything, let's hurry up. ”

Mu Yu looked at Yang Ye's firm face, knowing that he would not accept this sixth-order crystal nucleus anymore, and couldn't help but be grateful and ashamed. They originally came to save people this time, but who knew that it would become a money-making trip. A sixth-order crystal nucleus is still quite precious in the current Huajiu District, which is enough for their team to comfortably not have to go out on another mission for a month.

"Thank you, Your Highness Yang Ye, thank you Major Feng, then our Mu Ling will be deserved!" Mu Yu solemnly gave Yang Ye and Feng Tianfang a chest-beating salute.

After a short rest, the team set off again, this time the people of the Wood Spirit Team were more vigilant, and their mental power was scattered and explored in all directions.

Ling Bing, Yang Ye and the others followed, when passing by the corpse of the porcupine, Ling Bing's heart moved, the thorns on this porcupine's body seemed to be quite hard and sharp, it should also be used as a refining material, right?

With a wave of his hand, the porcupine corpse that was thrown on the ground with blurred flesh and blood was collected into the space, of course, not into the creation space, but into the space ring given by the Qian family.

However, at this moment, Peter Pan suddenly poked his head to the side. A hint of doubt in his little eyes?

Ling Bing's sensitive social security has changed to Peter Pan, after the fright of just fleeing, Peter Pan has settled down a lot, the most obvious manifestation is that since then, it has never spread its wings and flew forward and backward, but has been standing firmly on Ling Bing's shoulder.

"What's wrong, Peter Pan?" Ling Bing asked softly, confused.

"Why, there's something over there......? It's like those grasses of yours. Peter Pan tilted his head.

Ling Bing's eyes lit up. Like her grass and spirit plants?

"In which direction?" Ling Bing asked anxiously.

"There! the direction the monster ran out!" Peter Pan flapped his wings, but didn't dare to fly over. Its courage had just been frightened by the moving vines.

The direction in which the porcupine beast rushed out?

Ling Bing's divine sense spread out, reaching in the direction Peter Pan had said.

Just now, I was only concerned about observing the battle between the Wood Spirit Team and the alien beasts, and I didn't care about looking for spirit plants, but I didn't expect Peter Pan to find out first. It seems that Peter Pan does have the potential to become a treasure hunting bird.

The consciousness swept carefully through the grass. Hmm? There are indeed spiritual power fluctuations coming. Ling Bing's heart was overjoyed, and his divine sense immediately moved forward in the direction of spiritual power fluctuations.

Behind a network of vigorous man-eating vines, a small blood-red grass grows close to the ground. The leaves of the grass are palm-shaped, opposite, bright red in color, and at the top of the plant, there is a heart-shaped bud shaped like a human heart, but this heart is now white. But Ling Bing knew that this heart would definitely turn red in the future, bright red and bright red, and when it was about to mature, it would beat like a real heart, stretching and contracting.

This is the Demon Heart Grass, this is actually the Demon Heart Grass, this is another main medicine for refining the Golden Pill.