As she spoke, she took out a scroll from the space ring, this scroll was the saint-level space teleportation scroll that Liu Feimeng accidentally found in one of the space rings when she was clearing and sorting out the magic weapons to be auctioned half a year ago, and it was also a real Zuihou scroll.

"Saint-level spatial teleportation scroll!?" Mo Fei, who had been standing behind Liu Feimeng and had never opened his mouth, recognized the scroll at a glance and couldn't help but exclaim.

Except for Yuezhu Shahua, Mo Youman and Miranda, the people of the three clans present were all at a loss, and when they heard Mo Fei's exclamation, they couldn't help but be moved.

You must know that the current way of making scrolls has been lost, even in the era when magic flourished three thousand years ago, there were very few Holy Rank scrolls, especially the teleportation scrolls of the space system were even rarer. What's more, even those hidden families are rarely able to get one or two Saint Rank scrolls now.

Liu Feimeng did not deny it, and lightly swept over the people with uncertain expressions, and then turned his gaze to the five thousand orc warriors and five hundred elven archers who were neatly arranged not far away.

I saw that 5,500 people, whether elves or orcs, were all around twenty years old, and everyone had a spiritual look on their faces, with a hint of yearning and curiosity about the outside shijie in their eyes.

Because orcs can't practice Dou Qi, Liu Feimeng can't detect their strength at all, but in the fluctuation of the magic power of the five hundred elves, she can see that they are all above level six, Liu Feimeng nodded with satisfaction. Turning around and walking towards the place where the five thousand sets of equipment were placed, at a glance, Liu Feimeng immediately looked at Mo Youman with some puzzlement, "Patriarch Mo Youman, what's going on?" Did you go wrong? ”

"That's right, that's right, it's eight thousand sets in total, and the extra three thousand sets, I don't mean anything else, just a little bit of affection, please ask Feimeng girl to accept it." Mojoman said sincerely.

Three thousand sets of equipment, Liu Feimeng is really useful, she is not hypocritical, she accepted it calmly, and then pointed to the light on the light flashed slightly, and several large boxes appeared on the ground of the face glue, "Patriarch Moyoman, these three thousand sets of equipment of yours will be accepted with shame, this is the original agreement haode gold coins, please collect it." She didn't pay for the extra 3,000 sets of equipment, knowing that if she did, it would definitely cause misunderstanding.

Mo Youman just glanced at the boxes, and then asked people to carry them down, fully expressing his trust in Liu Feimeng.

After setting a time for the transaction with them, he summoned Xue Yamanor and the other three, and Liu Feimeng took everyone to open the teleportation scroll, and under the shroud of a huge gray light, Liu Feimeng and thousands of others disappeared in an instant......

Ye Moxi gently picked a seven-star grass that was more than a thousand years old, carefully put it into the medicine frame behind him, straightened up, helped the medicine frame, and then continued to walk forward, his eyes carefully swept every corner of the ground along the way, not letting go of any medicinal herb.

Half a month ago, after he had refined the two elixirs that Liu Feimeng had explained, he began to go to the forest every day to start collecting medicines, but he also remembered that Liu Feimeng said that he couldn't go out of the wooden house where they lived a hundred miles away, and he had been collecting medicine within a hundred miles of the wooden house for nearly half a month, and he had never violated Liu Feimeng's words.

Ye Moxi walked slowly through the forest, his eyes shining and searching around, he didn't have any specific medicinal materials to need, as long as he saw something pleasing to the eye, he would collect it immediately.