The red-haired Yaksha held his head high, his eyes showing even more color, his original posture unchanged, as if he had been waiting for Qiubai's answer.

"Wait a minute." Qiu Bai smiled at it, and took out a task item from his backpack - [Gathering Water Beads] and handed it to it.

"Hiss~!"

The red-haired Yaksha roared softly, clumsily put the two forepalms together, took the [Gathering Water Bead] into his hand, opened his blood basin mouth to hold the bead, looked at Qiu Bai with scarlet eyes, and then straightened up and bowed to him solemnly.

"Hiss~!"

For a while, the night forks in a radius of several zhang roared and stood up with their two forepaws and knelt heavily on the lin.

The red-haired yaksha took a deep look at Qiubai again, and then quickly left with the yaksha without looking back, disappearing into the lofty mountains and mountains under the cover of night

Qiu Bai smiled and waved goodbye before looking at a weapon in his backpack.

When he was looking for the mission item just now, he found this weapon in the shape of Tut, thinking that it was an equipment reward obtained when completing the mission of the Black Dragon Palace, but he forgot to check it at that time.

【Nine Dragons Water Sword】Level 35 (Purple Equipment)

Physical Attack: 385-497

Magical Attack: 330-333

Additional attributes: Strength 58, Dexterity 70

Normal attacks deal 15% more water damage, and 10% of the damage dealt by attacks heals you.

When the skill attacks, it adds water damage, dealing 15% of the additional skill damage, and 10% of the skill damage is used to heal oneself.

Durability: 7070

Equipment Requirements: Knight, Warrior

Equipment Characteristics: One-Handed Sword (Weapon)

Equipment: A divine sword hidden deep in the seabed, it is said that it is made from the fountain of life at the deepest bottom of the sea, and one sword is enough to move the four directions.

The attributes of this sword are good, and it actually comes with water attribute damage, whether it is an ordinary attack or a skill attack, it will be stably accompanied by 15 additional damage, and it can also be stably healed, which is really the best choice for fighting monsters in the wild and leveling up.

There is no flaw in the appearance, the bronze scabbard is simple and atmospheric, the scabbard body is smooth in line, the sheath surface is carved with two fluttering willow leaves, the willow leaves are very vibrant, the workman is obviously extremely high, the whole scabbard is built and even carved in one go, giving people a sense of lessness is missing, more than one point and surplus, it is really rare.

The sword body is not currently usable, so it has not been pulled out for a closer look, so I will not mention it for the time being.

Without the follower of the night fork, it was not difficult for Qiubai to walk out of Qifengling, and he went to the equipment maintenance staff to repair all the equipment durability, and then he was ready to go offline to rest.

At this time, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and under the influence of the story of the Black Dragon Palace, his interest was a little low, and he simply withdrew from the game.

I don't know if it's because of the cold, he felt a faint pain in his back, which was a sign of a cold, he poured himself a cup of hot water to drink, and took a hot bath, then quickly got into the bed, closed tightly and fell into a dream

......

At about seven o'clock the next morning, Qiubai woke up from his sleep, and after enough sleep, he looked energetic, sorted out the quilt and washed up, he went downstairs, ready to help the aunt who made breakfast, and found an opportunity to cook a bowl of ginger tea by the way.

"Auntie, morning!" Qiubai said hello to her aunt who was busy in the kitchen, and then picked up a large garbage bag in the drawer and packed the garbage in the living room and kitchen trash can.

"Why did Autumn get up so early?" Auntie's face softened, and she watched Qiubai come to the kitchen and asked carefully.

After getting along, everyone talked a few words from time to time, and they were probably familiar with a lot, and Auntie still liked Qiubai's personality very much.

"I went to bed pretty early yesterday, so I woke up early. It's you, Auntie, have you been worried about anything lately? Qiubai put the garbage in the trash can on the side of the door and turned around to ask.

It's not that he deliberately greeted him, but that the aunt's face was always full of sorrow, not as cheerful as when she saw it before.

"These are really worried about my grandson, if there is anything that is not thoughtful, I hope you will be more tolerant." The aunt shook her head slightly, looked at Qiubai and smiled, and then continued: "These are indeed always late and leave early, and they all get up for my grandson." ”

"We live in the same house, we are all family, if you have something to say, you might as well speak up, maybe I can help a little?" Qiu Bai whispered 'um', and when she saw her frowning deeply, she said with concern: "I don't know what happened to your grandson?" ”

"Get up, my grandson is not a few years old with you, he has been skipping school and indulging in games recently, the teachers at school have called me several times, Jun'er's parents are working in the field, and I am the only one to help with everything." The aunt smiled gratefully at him, wiped her hands on her apron, and said slowly: "I have a generation gap with Jun'er, he always brings this to me, and the teachers at school don't understand him, he wants to play games and make a fortune." But how can games make money? Don't spare the games made by game companies, how can Jun'er make money? ”

"It's a bit tricky, but don't worry, Auntie. In the future, if I have the opportunity, I will talk to him and find out what he thinks. Qiu Bai thought for a while, and then signaled her aunt to rest assured.

Whether a game is good or bad is never something that can be decided by one side.

"Then Auntie, thank you first, you are very humble and polite, Jun'er will definitely be able to listen." The aunt nodded happily, and the whole person was a lot more relaxed.

Qiubai also cooked a bowl of ginger tea in the kitchen, and later added a lot of sugar under the persuasion of his aunt, so he barely drank it.

"Is Mr. Qiu unwell?" Lin Xi came downstairs and watched Qiubai pinch his nose and drink ginger tea, and couldn't help but be concerned.

"Well, I caught a cold yesterday, and with this bowl of ginger tea, all the cold will be removed." Qiu Bai smiled at her, stretched out his right hand and stood in front of him with the middle finger of his middle finger, and said in a deep voice.

"It's not okay for the gods to chatter, I still have some pills here, do you want to drink one." Lin Xiyi went downstairs lightly, his slender palm spread out, and a plate of pills was contained in it.

There were only two pills on the plate, and it seemed that they were just taken yesterday.

"No need, thank you for your kindness, ginger tea has been drunk, and the cold will naturally be cured." Qiu Bai waved his hand lightly and refused, mainly because there were toxins contained in Western medicine, and his body was not suitable for taking too much Western medicine.