Chapter Fifty-Eight, The Rose Clan
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"I'm fine, I'm still in the same place. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info you see, there is a purple knife here. ”
When Du Yiping saw it, he excitedly shouted to Meng Xiang behind him: "Hurry up, a few of you." ”
At this time, the sounds of insects and birds around him suddenly appeared, and Wu Zhe breathed a sigh of relief, this formation should have been cracked, but what did those two verses mean.
Wu Zhe muttered to himself: "The treasure should be this purple knife, the wind is the strong wind just now, because the wind blew, the treasure that appeared, the person who was blown away by the wind is considered a victim, this second sentence can barely be understood in this way." In the first sentence, this empty forest refers to this open space, and it made sense without a trace of wind before, but what does Yutan refer to? ”
While Wu Zhe was still thinking, Meng Xiang's voice appeared in Du Yiping's video dialogue: "Friend Wu Zhe, you bring that purple knife back, how about I give you 5 gold coins?"
Wu Zhe reacted and nodded in response: "Okay." ”
"Then be careful, we'll meet at the Cloud Tavern when you come back."
"Okay."
After making sure that there was nothing else around, Meng Xiang didn't say anything more and turned off the video call.
Wu Zhe stepped forward and touched the purple knife, but it began to tremble, Wu Zhe was afraid of any accident, so he instantly put the purple knife into the Qiankun ring. That is, after the purple knife disappeared, this bamboo forest shook in the clearing, like an earthquake...
Immediately afterwards, the place where the purple knife was originally placed collapsed, and a spring water erupted, carrying a white mist...
In an instant, a waterhole appeared, and the sky didn't know when a light rain would fall, so that the white mist that slowly invaded this bamboo clearing could no longer move an inch.
"I see, that's what Yutan means.."
Wu Zhe touched the red can in his hand and prepared to put it back into the Qiankun ring, thinking that there should be no danger. But at this moment, several NPCs with various strange shapes and green stripes painted on their faces and skin suddenly appeared in the bamboo forest flatland, and they all had the ability of five or six veins.
This group of NPCs were dressed in strange clothes, with only a large pair of pants left on the lower half of their bodies, like savages, and they jumped into the rain pool one after another, laughing and shouting...
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White Empire, Cloud Tavern.
As soon as the video call ended, Liujin put his arm on Meng Xiang's arm and asked, "Brother Xiang, there shouldn't be any other treasures in that place, right?" ”
Liujin's words made Du Yiping understand, and with the previous incident, Du Yiping's anger suddenly came out, only to see him slap the table and shout loudly: "What do you mean by Liujin, is my friend still going to lie to you?" If Wu Zhe wanted to monopolize any treasure, he wouldn't send me a video conversation in the first place. Please don't live in the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. ”
"What's wrong with me? I'm just asking if there's anything else in that place, what's wrong with me? Why is it the heart of a villain to spend the belly of a gentleman? ....”
"You just..."
Meng Xiang slapped the table, a little angry: "Okay, okay, you two." What is there to quarrel about for a Wu Zhe. Yiping, hurry up and apologize to Liujin, his question just now really doesn't mean anything else, it's that you think too much. ”
"I.."
"Do you want me to say more?"
Clenching his fists, Du Yiping looked at Meng Xiang, turned around and left the tavern box without saying a word, not knowing where to go...
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Meng Xiang sighed, turned to look at Liujin and sighed, and said, "Don't worry, I have seen that place, there will be no other things." Okay, let's go ahead and act separately, and when Wu Zhe comes back, we'll go to Captain Han again. ”
Several teammates in the tavern had different expressions, and after listening to Meng Xiang's words, everyone hurried to their own things...
After Liujin also left, Meng Xiang was left alone in this private room. He took off the silver half-face mask, ordered a bottle of wine, drank it, sighed again, and thought about it, he still sent a private message to Du Yiping to chat.....
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Deep in the ghost fog forest, the living area of the Qiang Flower tribe
The low-lying terrain is secluded, without any white fog, and the space is very large, and the main vegetation is a dwarf tree with pink branches and blue flowers.
In the center of the place stands a stone tablet more than three meters high, constantly emitting blue and purple light, close to the sound of the heartbeat can be heard, this stone tablet is the spiritual symbol of the Qiang Hua tribe.
The stele is surrounded by a few pink dwarf trees, exuding some wonderful fragrance, and below the pink dwarf trees are some planted grain and poultry, and occasionally there are some small demon beasts, but these demon beasts are not harmful, like the partners of the Qiang Flower Clan.
The dwellings of each Qianghua tribe are like wine pots, surrounding the mountains and rocks, connecting with green branches, and it is extremely convenient to walk.
Wu Zhe was taken to one of the largest wine pot rooms by these friendly NPCs, although he couldn't understand their words, but Wu Zhe could know that the NPCs around him with pink skin and fragrance should be the Qiang Hua clan in the video that Du Yiping showed him before, they were friendly to themselves and were thanking themselves.
"No, no, no, no, I'm full."
I don't know what special method the Qianghua people have, so that this living area does not have any white fog invasion, but the air is still excellent, Wu Zhe took off the oxygen mask and hid it in the Qiankun ring. Pushing away the strange fragrant wine handed over by the Qianghua people one after another, Xiao Hei in Wu Zhe's arms sniffed his nose, opened his eyes, and suddenly flew up.
"Blackie? What's wrong? Where are you going? Eh.. Wait for me. ”
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Chased by Wu Zhe and a group of NPCs behind him, Xiao Hei flew out of the big flask house, and finally stopped on the fattest pink dwarf tree next to the stone monument in the main square.
"These trees are..."
“aa,bebe.bibibibobo.”
couldn't understand the words explained by the Qianghua people, Wu Zhe was very worried...
Xiao Hei seemed to have done something to the stone monument in the main square, and slowly, the stone monument began to shake violently, and in less than a moment, the pink dwarf trees lying on Xiao Hei's stomach around the stone monument were uprooted and floated into the air.
Wu Zhe shouted at Xiao Hei anxiously: "Xiao Hei, come back quickly." ”
"Woo."
The Qianghua people were all kneeling on the ground, facing the stone tablet, not knowing what to say. Some of the older generation of Qianghua people looked at Wu Zhe's expressions and began to turn into shock.
Wu Zhe held Xiao Hei who flew back in his arms, his face full of anxiety.
After some more time, I don't know when, a light rain has fallen in the sky, the stele has stopped shaking, and the dwarf pink tree that Xiao Hei had just laid over began to glow.....
Under the surprised expressions of the Qiang Hua Clan and Wu Zhe, the glowing dwarf pink tree finally turned into a long log of about thirty centimeters with pink and blue intersecting, two fingers thick, and slowly floated into the air.