Chapter 311: Rest

The Wood Spirit Squad stopped in unison under the leadership of Captain Wood Fish. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"His Royal Highness Yang Ye, Miss Jiujiu, we won't go back to the city with you. Today's rescue, our Wood Spirit Team all remember it. We of the Wood Spirit Squad hereby swear that once His Highness and Miss Jiujiu are dispatched, the Wood Spirit Squad will go all out and will never refuse. ”

Mu Ling's voice was still soft at first, but when he said the last sentence, the expression on his face was serious and serious, and his voice was decisive and powerful, fully showing Mu Yu's determination when he said this. This is not a casual polite word, this is the oath of the Wood Spirit Team to Yang Ye and Hua Jiujiu.

With a smile on his face, Yang Ye shook his head: "Don't worry. That's what I'm going into the jungle for, you don't have to. Okay, let's separate from each other!You also practice well, ...... the jungle" Yang Ye frowned slightly, although Zhou Feixiangyu was rescued, but the eighth-order Flame Tiger didn't know where to hide, this was a hidden danger after all, "Can you go less or go less recently." Not getting rid of it for a day is a threat to you. I will try my best to get rid of this scourge as soon as possible. ”

The Wood Spirit team glanced at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly. No matter how dangerous it is, they have to have a mission, the jungle is so big, it is too easy to find a high-level alien beast that is deliberately avoiding people. They can't just sit back and eat all the time and never go out on a mission, right? I can only say that they have taken a little rest in the last few days to replenish supplies, but it will not be too long.

However, this point cannot be said to His Royal Highness Yang Ye. His Highness cares about them, so he will remind them, and they still know His Highness's intentions. So Muyu nodded.

"Yes, we're just getting some rest these days. In the past three days, because of Xiangyu's incident, to be honest, we are also tired, not only physically tired, but even more tired!"

Yang Ye stretched out his hand and patted Muyu's shoulder: "Okay, don't say more, hurry up, go back and have a good rest!"

All the members of the Wood Spirit Team gave Yang Ye and Hua Jiujiu a chest-beating salute in unison. Muyu untied the backpack he was carrying behind him and put it on the ground. Turning around and his teammates, he boarded the Volkswagen hovercar that had been placed at the entrance and sped towards the city fortress.

Feng Tianfang picked up the north bag and opened it to see that inside was the crystal nucleus and claws of the seventh-order shadow leopard, which was the most valuable part of the shadow leopard's body. Obviously, the people of the Wood Spirit Squad felt that the reason why this seventh-order shadow leopard was able to be killed so smoothly was mainly because of Feng Tianfang's credit.

Yang Ye glanced at his backpack and moved his gaze elsewhere. Although the seventh-order crystal nucleus was precious, it had no effect on him. The crystal nucleus suitable for his cultivation is best the ninth order, and the eighth order can only be barely used, and quantity needs to be exchanged for quality.

"Tianfang, you can keep these materials, they will be more useful to you. Yang Ye said.

Feng Tianfang thought about it for a while, and then accepted it very simply. Among the people present, his own cultivation was the lowest, and this seventh-order crystal nucleus was just right for him to use, and it didn't have much effect on Ling Bing and them at all.

By the time Ling Bing and the others returned to the city fortress, the entire city fortress gate was already full of people waiting. Most of these people are mercenary squads waiting for the latest updates on the Flame Tiger.

When Feng Tianfang's dark green mecha hovercar came out of the passageway, the crowd waiting there was silent. But soon whispered.

"Is it His Royal Highness Yang Ye, are they back?"

"I don't know if the Flame Tiger has been eliminated? Can we go out on a mission?"

"Oh, if I don't do the task, I can't even afford to eat the nutrient solution!"

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As early as the signal scanning range of Feng Tianfang's hovering car entering the city fortress, someone specially went to report Fang Runmin. That anonymous post was Fang Runmin's masterpiece.

When Feng Tianfang's mecha hovercar entered, a member of Fang Runmin's staff immediately stepped forward.

"His Royal Highness Yang Ye, His Royal Highness Chief Fang has invited you to his office for a while. The staff respectfully gave Yang Ye a chest beating salute.

Yang Ye squinted his eyes, what should come will always come. Yang Ye's face was very calm, and he waved his hand to signal Hua Jiujiu and them to go back first, and they didn't have to go with them. He then followed the staff member away.

Feng Tianfang sent Ling Bing back to her residence, and also returned to the Feng family, he wanted to report to the ancestor about today's demonization.

Ji Zhi also left on his own.

Ling Bing returned to the room, sat down cross-legged, and his divine sense entered the creation space.

At this time, the creation space was already different from the barren space that had just begun, and it was full of all kinds of spiritual plants. Looking at those vibrant plants, Ling Bing's mood couldn't help but become happy.

For an alchemist, what happiness could compare to the joy of seeing a lot of spiritual grass in his eyes? These spiritual plants didn't look like they had just been transplanted, they were several sizes larger than before they were transplanted. The abundant chaotic qi simply accelerated the growth period of the spirit grass in the entire creation space a lot.

Among them, the most planted thunder vine is now thickened by the stem, and the electric light flashing on the leaf surface has become more dense and dangerous. Ling Bing's face showed pity, what a good refining material, but it could only be wasted here, alas, why didn't she have the talent for refining weapons? Even if it was only a little bit?

Ling Bing began to adjust the position of the transplanted spirit plants according to their respective attributes. When she was in the jungle just now, the time was more urgent, and she didn't have time to think about it, and the spirit plants she dug up were just a random place to plant them first, in fact, many spirit plants were not suitable for planting places. There are also some spirit plants with similar attributes that she carelessly planted together. It's nothing in this short period of time, but if Ling Bing hadn't noticed these problems and let them grow like this, these spirit plants with similar attributes would either grow poorly or die in large numbers.

The refining materials of Pei Qi Dan and Pei Yuan Dan are complete, as long as Ling Bing wants to, he can refine them at any time. But after all, there is only one spirit plant material, and when it is used up, you have to go to the jungle to find it again, which is too inefficient. So she had to find a way to nurture these spirit plants into offspring so that they could flourish endlessly. Pei Qi Dan is just that, but Pei Yuan Dan's materials must not be broken.

Under the spring breeze and rain, the spiritual rain fell on all kinds of spiritual plants, the spiritual rain was full of chaotic aura, and the spiritual plants scurried upwards at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye, and some even quietly formed buds under the moisture of sufficient spiritual rain.

Ling Bing sighed contentedly,

The refining materials of Pei Qi Dan and Pei Yuan Dan are complete, as long as Ling Bing wants to, he can refine them at any time. But after all, there is only one spirit plant material, and when it is used up, you have to go to the jungle to find it again, which is too inefficient. So she had to find a way to nurture these spirit plants into offspring so that they could flourish endlessly. Pei Qi Dan is just that, but Pei Yuan Dan's materials must not be broken.

Under the spring breeze and rain, the spiritual rain fell on all kinds of spiritual plants, the spiritual rain was full of chaotic aura, and the spiritual plants scurried upwards at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye, and some even quietly formed buds under the moisture of sufficient spiritual rain.

Ling Bing sighed contentedly,