Wen Ling didn't have any psychological burden.

I pulled the rattan twice, felt that the tolerance was okay, and then glanced at the bottomless cliff bottom, and then pulled one of the vines that I was optimistic about, and shook it directly.

"Ah......h

The little ginseng essence is not afraid of these.

But the problem is that the onlookers next to him let out a long scream in fright, and there is a harsh echo in the valley.

The bounty hunters who chased Wen Ling all the way were also frightened by Wen Ling's move.

Is this driven crazy and then committing suicide?

"No, this game is not really dead, but it is just a resurrection point."

"That's right, it's too miserable to jump like this, right?"

"You're blind, people are pulling rattan in their hands."

"Cut, you can take a look at it, that thing, it's not professional, you can play?"

"Maybe someone will?"

……

There was chaos inside again, and it was originally a team that was temporarily formed for the sake of profit.

Everyone is a bounty hunter, wild and wild, no one obeys discipline, and once something happens, they will push each other to blame.

"It looks like it's really pulling rattan." One of the female players, restrained her fear, looked down, and then saw that halfway up the mountain, there seemed to be a real player, pulling rattan and shaking.

It seems to be doing something.

But the bottom of the cliff is very deep, and there is a deep fog, and the female player is afraid of heights, so at this time, it is not clear what the other party is doing.

However, Wen Ling pulled the rattan and did not fall, she saw it.

But looking at such a deep cliff, her eyes were a little dizzy, so she withdrew her gaze after a while.

If she continued like this, she was afraid that her legs would go straight over.

"Won't it?" Another male player, the hermit who had done it before, didn't dare to believe it and leaned over to take a look.

I didn't see anything else, but it was true that I was so frightened that I took a step back.

The other two didn't laugh at him for being timid.

After all, this cliff is really high, and it is normal to be afraid.

"So what now?" Seeing that several people stopped talking, the female doctor asked first.

The three male players glanced at each other, and then said tacitly: "Wait." ”

I don't believe that Wen Ling will not come back.

Since she went down with the rattan, it meant that she would definitely come back later, instead of jumping off the cliff and dying.

Of the four people, three have the same opinion, and the female player has no opinion.

The level of this piece of monsters is lower than theirs, but it's not bad to brush.

"Okay, let's form a team to farm monsters, T milk has it, it's just right." Seeing that everyone didn't speak, the female doctor took the initiative to speak, and then everyone got up to brush the monster.

Farming experience is a point, it's better than waiting here.

Wen Ling didn't know that someone was waiting for her here.

At this moment, Wen Ling was shaking the rattan, fluttering back and forth on the cliff, and when he saw the soul returning grass, he stopped, and then dug into the backpack.

A total of 20 plants are needed for Shile, and the amount required is quite a lot.

There are also a lot of soul returning grass on the cliff, that is, it doesn't gather, it needs to be smelled and constantly changing positions.

However, the refresh speed is very fast, and it only takes a few seconds to finish digging and then re-spawn it.

Wen Ling only needs to be in a few positions, shaking back and forth.

Because it is not convenient to operate on the cliff, it is not as easy to get as good as flat ground, so twenty soul-returning grasses have been smelling for most of the day.

After the harvest, Wen Ling was about to go back when he heard 233 Yu Yu speak: "There are still four big Buddhas on your head, waiting for you to go up." ”

(End of chapter)