Chapter Eighty-Six: Roselle's Bow

In fact, Yang Ancestor Jingrui really didn't have a brain supplement, but her expression really made Ji Moqi think that he was making up his brain and making a big drama between him and Yan Feng or something, so scared that he almost knelt down.

"Ji Xiaosan, what did the little ancestor just say?" Yan-Secretary-Feng, who was slow and half-beaten, reacted at this time.

Only then did Ji Moqi react that the little ancestor had just returned to say that he had taken over the task, and he was going to go out for two days, to go out, to finish, if something happened before Boss Lu came, then he and Yan Feng would have to be cleaned up.

Thinking of this, Ji Moqi was about to chase him out, but was stopped by Yan Feng: "I'll go to the mission hall and ask what task he has received, by the way, little ancestor, what's his surname?" ”

Ji Moqi remembered that he didn't know either, he recognized his face, Ang, Yan Feng covered his face, this Ji Xiaosan was too unreliable.

Fifteen minutes later, Yan Feng returned to the office and handed Ji Moqi a form.

Name: Jing Yang

Gender: Male

Age: twenty

Ability: Ice

Teammates: Tao Ling, Su Yunjin, Su Yunqiao.

Task: The Municipal People's Hospital collects medical equipment.

"Lao Yan, you will take a small team to follow secretly tomorrow, and when there is danger, you will come out, and if you don't, you will follow." Ji Moqi thought about it again and decided to protect it secretly.

Later, I have to call Boss Lu again and urge him, it is best to arrive tomorrow, otherwise he will not dare to let go of his heart.

Here Yang Jingrui returned to the villa, Tao Ling and the three of them got up and waited for him in the living room after breakfast.

"Brother Jing, what task did you take and when will you leave?" Su Yunjin saw Yang Jingrui come in and hurriedly asked her, she had been killing zombies all day before, and she was a little uncomfortable when she suddenly became idle.

"Go to the city hospital to collect medical equipment, check the car, weapons, and gas in the afternoon, leave early tomorrow morning, go all morning, I'll go back to rest first, don't cook my food at noon, if you want to eat, ask me to get it." After speaking, Yang Jingrui was ready to go back to the room.

"Wait a minute, Brother Jing, do we want to put away our things, Uncle He said, sometimes there will be thieves." Su Yunjin suddenly remembered that He Jian had said that there was a thief, so he stopped her.

"No, no one dares to come, and they can't steal it when they come." After saying that, she left, she was a little hungry again, so she went back to the space to eat something and look for weapons.

There is an armory in the space, I don't know how many generations of masters are refiners, half of the cold weapons in it are collected by him, and the other half are refined by himself.

Yang Jingrui looked around, there was a transparent crystal-like bow at the bottom of the first row of shelves, Yang Jingrui looked at it, and reached out to take it out, just held it, and the information of this transparent bow came to her mind.

"Roselle bow, is a famous refiner in the mainland, for the beloved wife Roselle Fairy refined, and later Roselle Fairy failed to cross the catastrophe, flying ashes and ashes, leaving only this Roselle bow that is not even thunderbolt in the sky, this bow must have spiritual power to pull open, Roselle bow is not equipped with arrows."

The Roselle bow uses arrows made of spiritual power, so Yang Jingrui feels that the arrows made by the ice ability can also be used, and after dripping blood and recognizing the master, the Roselle bow turned into a small tattoo on her wrist.

Yang Jingrui stayed in the space to practice for the next afternoon, and with the assistance of the space spirit spring, Yang Jingrui's ice ability advanced in an afternoon of continuous practice, and the ice system at the beginning of the third order could continuously transform twenty ice arrows.

With spiritual power, at night, the arrows shot by Yang Jingrui can't be fired in 100 shots, but 7 or 8 out of 10 are okay.