Chapter Ninety-One: Making a Fortune
"I should have called a few more people to help!"
Seeing that a large pile of treasures on the ground was picked up, Mo Shaojun said depressedly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Who's to say it isn't.
If this is a hundred and ten people, even if you can't pick it up, it's still no problem to pick up seven, seven, eight, eight.
Pity.
It's just this bitter trio.
In fact.
This map of the Corpse King Hall is also for large teams, so many corpse kings, such a strong attack, not to mention one or two players, it is no fun to come to ten or eight.
But.
Just because of Huang Quan, such a pervert came out, he was stunned to withstand the attack of the corpse king with his own strength, not only carried it, but also killed the corpse king, and did a lot of it.
And so.
I can't pick up the things that burst out.
"Lao Huang, don't kill it, you can't pick it up if you kill it, it's a waste!"
"That's it, boss, pick up these things on the ground and go back, it's time to brush up the copy!"
Get back?
Huang Quan shook his head.
There are hundreds of corpse kings, and a lot of treasures, how can they be wasted like this.
Keep killing!
Ten minutes.
Twenty minutes.
Thirty minutes.
While Mo Shaojun and Supreme Treasure waited boredly, forty minutes passed.
When the last Corpse King is killed.
When the last big pile of treasures is revealed.
The Hall of the Corpse King regained its calm, and there were only three people left staring at the treasures on the ground panting.
Mo Shaojun and the Supreme Treasure gasped, worried by the treasures all over the ground.
Huang Quan gasped, he was purely tired, this is hundreds of corpse kings, not hundreds of pigs, it took Huang Quan a lot of effort to kill.
After a short rest, the Yellow Spring began.
A piece of equipment was stuffed into a backpack by Huang Quan.
Twenty pieces.
Thirty pieces.
Forty pieces.
Still picking up.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of pieces of equipment were stuffed into Huang Quan's backpack.
Mo Shaojun and Supreme Treasure were stunned.
"I'm rubbing, boss, how much is your backpack? How did you pick up so much? ”
"Your sister, I said why do you have to kill these corpse kings, you have an infinite backpack!"
Unlimited backpacks?
Fart's Infinity Backpack.
The baby's heart is bitter.
Spread the two artifacts of the Transfiguration Blade and Meng Dejian, and in this life, they can be regarded as falling into the pit, and no amount of equipment is enough for them to swallow.
What a boutique outfit, what an epic outfit, as long as it's equipment, all of them are thrown to the Transfiguration Blade.
300。
400。
500。
It took more than half an hour to clean up all the equipment on the ground like licking sesame oil, and the artifact experience of this transfiguration blade finally rose to more than 1,000 points.
But.
10,000 points.
This transfiguration blade is still nearly 9,000 artifact experience points away from being upgraded to level 20, and there is still a long way to go.
The ground is much cleaner.
The gold coins were all finished in colorful koi seconds.
The equipment was finished by Huangquan again.
The rest is nothing more than skill books and props.
It's a lot too.
Before the epic skill book was finished, Huang Quan's backpack was stuffed.
"You two, do you still have any equipment in your backpack, throw them all away, pick up the skill book!"
"Huh? The equipment I picked up is all dual-attribute power equipment, and a heavy weapon with three-attribute power, but they are all superb! ”
"The best hair, throw it away, pick up the skill book!"
Under the dictatorship of Huangquan, Mo Shaojun and the Supreme Treasure, with a bitter face, threw the best of the power that they had finally selected on the ground, and picked a lot of epic skill books that seemed to be expensive but could not be used at all.
As for these superb powerhouse equipment, without exception, they were also plagued by the Transfiguration Blade.
The heavy martial arts of the three-attribute power are still level 30, and if this is taken outside, it will definitely make the force crazy to the point of losing his mind.
It's a pity.
Now it's all right.
The backpacks of the three people are all stuffed with epic skill books.
Return.
Well?
Return?
Three people, you look at me, I look at you, dumbfounded.
"Boss, it seems, it's like, probably, we can't go back!"
"Lao Huang, fly one and take a look!"
Fly?
Huang Quan looked at the entrance of the cave that was more than twenty meters high, and his face was confused.
"You two, don't stand stupidly, look around and see if there's a way out!"
Present.
The three of them searched around in the corpse king's hall, touching the corners of the wall, stepping on the floor, picking at the cracks in the wall, and almost using all means, but they couldn't find a way out.
Wiped it!
The three of them sat on the ground dejectedly, at a loss.
Hey?
was depressed, and an item on the ground caught Huang Quan's attention.
The reason why it caught his attention was because he had seen this object before.
Still a skill book, pick this thing up, take a look.
Wowha!
Huang Quan laughed wildly.
Return to the City Scroll: After use, you can return to the nearest main city; This item can only be used when not in combat.
It's really sleepy to send pillows.
I was worried about how to go back, but coincidentally, this corpse king actually burst out of the scroll of returning to the city.
That's a good thing.
It's all up to this thing.
At a glance, it's even happier, on the ground, there are hundreds of this kind of scrolls returning to the city, looking at this situation, it seems that every corpse king will definitely burst one.
"Pick up the City Scroll!"
With an order, Mo Shaojun and Supreme Treasure also threw away a skill book and began to frantically pick up the scroll of returning to the city.
But.
When he picked up the second one, Huang Quan was dumbfounded.
"The backpack is full, the pickup failed!"
Full again?
After a closer look, Huang Quan was furious, this broken city scroll could not be stacked, and a city return scroll was about to occupy a backpack bar.
Come on.
The dream of taking this opportunity to store a batch of scrolls back to the city was shattered.
It's depressing.
But.
Just when Huang Quan was depressed.
Supreme Treasure exclaimed, "I'll rub, boss, look what I've picked up!" ”
A prop shaped like a scroll back to the city appeared in front of Huang Quan's eyes.
Back to the City Scroll?
No.
This is the Returning City Scroll it Baba, the legendary Returning City Scroll Blueprint.
City Return Scroll Blueprint: After using this item, you can learn to make a City Return Scroll.
"I'm going, getting rich, getting rich!"
Seeing this drawing, Huangquan felt as if he had seen a mountain of gold.
That's a good thing.
The system of slamming doors does not sell the return scroll at all, and therefore, from the beginning to the present, players can either run on two legs when returning to the city, or simply die back.
At this point, the player doesn't know how many times the system has been greeted.
If this can be made in large quantities, the gold coins will not roll in.
Even if you don't make a scroll back to the city, even if you sell blueprints, it's a huge profit!
"Look, hurry up and find out if there are any drawings!"
Huang Quan, crazy.
Compared with the drawings of the scroll of returning to the city, the epic skill book of that backpack can't even compare to the papyrus, throw it away, throw it all away, and pick up a backpack of scroll drawings for returning to the city, then it's cool!
Three groundhogs, in this corpse king's palace, are frantically searching.
I really found it.
These hundreds of corpse kings have unexpectedly burst out more than 30 drawings, but not all of them are scroll drawings for returning to the city, but also the recipe for gold sore medicine, the drawings of the corpse bone knife, the drawings of the corpse king pendant, etc., a lot of chaos.