Bloodline materials with flying attributes are relatively rare, because in terms of the outstanding attributes of a bloodline material.

In addition to highlighting the basic attributes, what remains is the bloodline ability.

Therefore, a bloodline material with flying attributes can produce relatively narrow objects.

Only creatures that are strong enough to excel in flying skills are eligible to produce this bloodline.

However, in general, this kind of bloodline material is relatively scarce.

Because there is no corresponding bloodline template support, the possibility of obtaining the ability to fly through bloodline materials alone is very small.

The bloodline material is like a potion that activates invisible genes, and it can only activate the corresponding area of the user's body according to its own attributes.

However, if there is no matching area in the body, the bloodline material cannot be added out of thin air.

This kind of operation can only be done by the bloodline template.

However, for the campaign missions in the material world, there are still quite a few campaign missions that can provide corresponding rewards.

After all, the frequency of Yi Qiu's campaign missions is not high now, and Emma's campaign missions are also very limited.

For a campaign mission library provided to a separate material realm, Yi Qiu had enough room for choice.

Yi Qiupan sat in the quiet room, his consciousness slicing across the heald mesh panel on the retina.

A large number of campaign mission mission information was refreshed on Yi Qiu's retina, and he was selecting the campaign mission that suited him from it.

Campaign missions that are too low-level are discarded, campaign missions that produce mixed results are discarded, and campaign missions that produce related bloodline materials that are too low-level or scarce are discarded......

Elegy fell asleep on his shoulder, wagging his tail from time to time, as if it were really just a pure black cat.

Maybe it's because the covenant witnessed by the true god has some special power that Yi Qiu didn't know about, or maybe it's the subtle nature of Elegy as a divine descendant.

All in all, after Yi Qiu had entered the spirit realm in the flesh before, he found that the elegy had also run in with him.

But its form was no longer a black cat, but a mass of black energy attached to Yi Qiu's back.

Yi Qiu didn't quite understand the value of the elegy for the time being, and after he finished upgrading the evil wind this time, he decided to spend some energy studying this epic follower.

And at this time, Yi Qiu's retina refreshed a prompt message:

"The canyon tournament you have registered for will start the audition after 30 calendar days, please enter the waiting plane through the tournament-specific teleportation service no later than three days before the start of the tournament, the detailed competition rules are as follows......"

Yi Qiu looked at the information on the retina, and there was a slight discrepancy between the time of this audition and the time Isabella expected.

But it didn't make much of a difference, and it was enough for them to deal with their current state anyway.

The audition starts now or in a month's time, and the impact on them is more about timing......

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Cross-plane voice chat chat groups

Isabella: "...... I still have to wait a month, and this season's auditions started a little late. ”

Isabella chose to sit at the window of her room, her fair legs swaying with a dazzling sheen.

However, no one could appreciate the view, and no one dared to look up at the breathtaking sky in the face of the trembling majesty and solemnity of the palace.

More distant, beyond the palace, it is surrounded by towering mage towers and watchtowers.

Isabella didn't like this oppressive atmosphere because it made the colorful will stiff and rigid.

What she longed for was a more wanton and free will......

At this moment, Nichol's deep female voice rang in her ears:

Nichol: "Then I can go make a new batch of spears, and the tribe has recently gotten a batch of good materials."

Spear throwing?

Yes, Nicol seems to have raised this question before.

Isabella stopped shaking her feet, she clicked on the chat room on the panel with her mind, and then said casually:

Isabella: "Hmm, why don't you think about magic ores?"

In fact, she did understand Nichol's reasons for using wood, but she was idle, and it was not bad to be idle.

And at this time, Isabella's ears rang coldly, Bikz's voice rang:

Bikz: "If your will can penetrate magic ore more easily than it can infiltrate plant-based materials, I don't think it's a big problem......"

Isabella: "???"

It turns out that sometimes, when it comes to the relationship between the sexes, magic or science doesn't deviate too much.

Isabella: "...... Bikez, maybe you need to learn the Art of Chatting and the Female Verbal Mind remedial lesson - if you still have bad intentions for the witch from the Dark Forest! ”

Isabella rolled her eyes in disgust, and she suddenly felt that all of her male teammates were capable of turning her charm into a cloud of smoke.

Whether it is Yi Qiu, whose heart is like water, or Bikzi, who lacks a certain part of the communication thinking between the sexes, this is the case.

But after all, she chose them not because of their personalities, but because of their abilities.

Sometimes, though, Isabella thinks maybe they can form a permanent team—not just a temporary team for the Canyon Tournament, but a more stable, strong, and long-term partnership.

And this is also the background of the emergence of interdimensional chat groups.

However, for now, Yi Qiu has only bubbled in the chat room a handful of times, and Biquez will take time out to listen in the interval of the daily mage experiment, and then coldly come up with a complaint or explanation that makes Isabella want to hypnotize him to make him dance in women's clothes.

And usually, it's Isabella, Nicole, and Emma chatting.

However, Emma has been busy with her magic academy plans lately, so the number of haunts has become scarce.

Isabel stretched a large stretch and placed her palms in front of her eyes.

Without any covering, the sun shone on her hands.

On the slender palm, the white skin shows a faint white light under the refraction of the sun, as if it is about to become transparent.

And beneath the transparent skin, there are bright red veins surging with the torrent of life.

But Isabella's gaze seemed to penetrate these, and she suddenly became a deeper gaze to something deeper......

Come on, my sister......

When my mother's power surged through my veins completely and without a single hindrance.

This kingdom, henceforth, only needs one voice!

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