Ling frost and snow, open to spring, handsome and arrogant, not seeking glory and profit. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Now I take plum blossoms as a language, and I am bound to cut off the evils of the world, collect all things and speak for myself - collectors!

Saying goodbye to Thor, it was difficult to calm down for a long time. There is no real god costume in the space-time world designed by Elemental Corporation, but it gives every orange costume the possibility of becoming a god! In essence, orange equipment is just a carrier of god-level equipment, which can be mass-produced, not transcendent, if you insist on comparing the value, the core of Warcraft seems to be more valuable than orange equipment!

In response to the problem of the appearance of three attributes in orange weapons, Thor was a little surprised but not surprised, he told Lu Xiaofeng that King Xiaofeng's qualifications also have levels, low-level cores will generally make weapons have dual attributes, and high-level cores will make weapons have qualitative changes, and it is not surprising that the three attributes are not surprising!

The core of the fungus king is not simple! This is the conclusion. Then the domineering of the original coccillus can also be explained.

After taking a few deep breaths in a row, Lu Xiaofeng packed up his mood, he still had two mentors to visit.

Sinkid, an old man with loose hair and carrying potions on his back, may have carried too much weight on his back, causing his body to become rickety, and his skin has become like withered grass due to the effects of years of alchemy, and only his bright eyes can still penetrate people's hearts.

The idea of judging people by their appearance is not allowed, because the old man in front of him is the mentor of the Feather Immortal, the second master of the mage.

"Okay." Sinkid just glanced at the contents of the letter casually, and then said no more, concentrating on his refining experiment. His coldness was not surprising, presumably Remedis had already been here, after all, this was her class NPC.

There is a space shop next to the alchemist, and there is no one to take care of it, and the prices of the various potions in it are clear, and you can take them away as long as you pay the corresponding amount.

Alchemist, the most lucrative sub-class!

Varieties that can use potions under a rough microscopic level, good guys, and even resurrection potions can be sold, and there is no level limit. But looking back at their prices, it's a bit frustrating.

[Primary Reversal Elixir Red]: Instantly restores 1,000 HP, cooldown 10S, 10 gold/bottle.

[Primary Reversal Elixir・Blue]: Instantly restores 1,000 blue cost, cooldown 10S, 10 gold/bottle.

[Primary Reversal Compound Elixir]: Instantly restores 800 HP and 500 Blue Consumption, cooldown time 10S, 20 gold/bottle.

The corners of Lu Xiaofeng's mouth twitched, these were level 30 potions, and they were also the existence he needed at the moment. Compared to the level 20 potion, its recovery power has not been enhanced, but the cooldown time has been greatly shortened, and the cooldown time of the same compound potion and ordinary potion is not shared, which is undoubtedly a great help for killing enemies.

The style of the reversal potion is like a marshmallow, but its price is as expensive as durian, and although the updated gold coins have fluctuated, it is still almost the same, and it is a blatant robbery. Endure the pain and buy twenty sets of reversal potions and compound potions, and the cost of the beauty mold in January is gone in an instant.

Although he really wanted to take the pineapple potion in the package, the threat ahead was still unknown, and he couldn't bury his life because of this little cheapness.

The Resurrection Potion is like an angel's wings, sacred, peaceful, and gives people a sense of heavenly déjà vu, but is intuitively ignored by him. A million! He burned out his brain to buy it.

Sinkid doesn't seem to have any tasks for himself, so he chooses to take his leave after a simple dialogue, and then goes to find the most important person! Jack's expectation, the assassin's second-turn mentor - the magic hand is empty!

searched all corners of the tent and finally found him in a haystack not far away. At that time, he was lying leisurely in the grass, looking at the blue sky with beautiful flowers in his mouth, so he was at ease. It's unbelievable that such a person is the mentor who leads him to a collector of bad tastes.

It turns out that you can't judge people by their appearance!

"Come on, come on!" Miao pulled Lu Xiaofeng to lie down with his empty hands, and his enthusiasm was extraordinary, "I think my assassin family is all over the world, and I was preempted by a female doll, if it wasn't for the blockage seal, I would have kicked Jack's little ghost to death a long time ago, and I still haven't made any use for so many years, fortunately you came, otherwise I would be about to suffocate to death." He was a little unusually excited, and behaved more like a child, with joy and anger all on his face.

The appearance of empty hands can only be described as ordinary, the kind of public face that can't be found in the pile. His figure is small, but he always gives people a feeling of being as sensitive as a monkey, and what shocked Lu Xiaofeng the most was that the place where he was lying just now was not close to the ground like himself, but levitated!

"Light as a swallow"!

Jack once said that his master, who is also Lu Xiaofeng's ancestor, has a supreme body method, which can float in the air without the help of foreign objects, walk on water, and kill people invisibly, and he only likes to perform the most difficult tasks and kill the most difficult enemies in his life, so he has no friends.

The master was arrogant, Jack always said, but now it seems that this is not the case, and the passage of time seems to have changed him a lot.

"Master, this is a gift from my mentor, and a little bit of my heart." Lu Xiaofeng called him so, and took out some food and wine from his backpack, which were purchased according to Jack's description, and they were all his favorite foods to eat empty-handed.

The same was presented and placed, and the sound of swallowing saliva was faintly visible, and it must have been too long since I tasted beauty. For these, Lu Xiaofeng has carefully prepared. Snapping his fingers empty, he motioned to sit down together, share food, and change cups.

"Okay, comfortable!" After thirty years of wine, five flavors of food, Miao showed a satisfied smile empty-handed, "Decided to turn into a collector as a sub-career?" I haven't done it in a long time, I don't know if it's rusty"!

Lu Xiaofeng nodded affirmatively, not saying that he was forced by Jack, but really willingly.

A killer, the skills of the body are all rusty, there are only two possibilities! This ancestor of his own, who happens to belong to the latter, is endless loneliness. I don't know what the consequences of awakening the killer will be, but the mantle is something that someone has to inherit after all.

Symbolically paid 10,000 gold, and then found that there was one more item in his attribute column, which was the logo of the sub-profession.

[Collector]: The Terminator of Hatred, a problem that can be solved with a knife, and a subclass that will never think about moving his mouth.

It is divided into four stages: the first time to enter the rivers and lakes, a little famous, murderous like hemp, and a megatron. Lu Xiaofeng's current logo is a collector who has just entered the rivers and lakes, and the number of head collections displayed is zero.

If you want to get rid of the first entry into the rivers and lakes and become famous, you need hundreds of heads, three thousand people who kill people like hemp, and the final Megatron needs 10,000 heads!

10,000 heads, it can't be repeated! Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but purse his mouth, when his sub-profession really reached the full level, he didn't know if it was Megatron, the enemy must be all over the ground, so it was really good?

"Don't doubt yourself," said the drumstick-eating smiling empty-handedness, "top collectors don't care about any threats, and if they do, kill them!" (To be continued.) )