However, after looking for a long time, Jiang Zhou couldn't find it, so he had to give up.

Then turn your attention to the festival.

There is a lot of information on this [festival].

The first is to exchange here, Jiang Zhou's eyes are simply bright.

"Golden rubbing paper, still high-quality?"

Before, the nine o'clock sacrifice value was exchanged for a medium-grade silver rubbing paper, I don't know how much sacrifice value is needed for this golden top grade?

As soon as the thought passed, the golden rubbing paper fell on Jiang Zhou's hand, as thin as a cicada's wings, the golden light was translucent, and there were many dark lines on it, compared to the white rubbing paper, it was indeed a lot taller.

Just looked at the value of the sacrifice, and suddenly it was 99 points less, and he suddenly took a sharp breath of cold air.

It's too dark, isn't it?

However, so much of the value of the sacrifice is exchanged for rubbing drawings ---

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhou's heart couldn't help but start beating wildly, could it be that this golden rubbing paper is the rubbing talent skill?

The more Jiang Zhou thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense, and then nodded vigorously, "This must not be wrong." ”

Then he touched his chin and said, "Haha, Lao Tzu is about to have natural powers, is it good to rub the fire system?" Or is it wood, or water??? ”

After thinking about it, he hurriedly shook his head, "The fire system is powerful, it's just that this is always going out bare, it's too much of a loss of identity, no, no, no---"

"The wooden? It seems that the pine tree man is also full of power, look at this long pine branch, that is, the flying tiger is strong, if you try it with a human, you can directly wear it into a sieve. ”

But when he thought of the monkey Lu Buyan's head full of green leaves, Jiang Zhou still hesitated, and went out with a green head--

The thought of the emerald green color made Jiang Zhou feel uncomfortable.

"Forget it, I'll talk about this wood magic power in the future."

Among the few supernatural powers he had seen, the fire and wood systems had been cut down, and only the water supernatural powers remained.

Jiang Zhou couldn't help but swallow his saliva because he was thirsty.

Well, the water system is good, and with the water system supernatural power, he doesn't have to worry about being thirsty, and besides, he is very envious of the secretary who can release such a big bubble---

If he has this secret technique, who will not praise him for 'bubble god' when he sees him in the future?

Jiang Zhou felt that this title was very good, and it matched his own name, and he might have an indissoluble bond with water.

"Well, then the water system is supernatural, so it's decided."

Jiang Zhou said to himself, as for the golden supernatural power that Zhou Hui saw, he directly ignored it.

Well, the main thing is that Jiang Zhou didn't see its power.

After thinking about it, Jiang Zhou carefully looked at this golden rubbing paper again, like a treasure, and cherished it very much.

Can you not cherish it?

This is a talent that others can't ask for, not to mention how excited Jiang Zhou is.

In fact, the golden rubbing paper is indeed a treasure among treasures, and if this is known to the outside world, I am afraid that it will cause a big war.

After Jiang Zhou put away the drawings, he continued to read the information in the [Festival], and the rest has not changed much, but there are a lot of changes in this general skill.

Not only did the numbers appear, but there was also a + sign, what is this + sign for?

As soon as Jiang Zhou's question came out, the [festival] instantly expanded.

[In addition to comprehending the skills by yourself, you need to be blessed with rubbing drawings, please be sure to bless before promotion, otherwise it will disappear.] 】

[The level of soul power is: late stage of the Ancient Martial Realm]

After reading it, Jiang Zhou's mood instantly became bad, what a hell, this is simply a cheat---

Why don't you go and grab ???

Jiang Zhou looked at his only two remaining sacrifice values, and his teeth were grinding his teeth in anger, this [festival] was definitely deliberate.

Fortunately, there is still time.

At this time, after taking a closer look at the [Festival], I found that he seemed to be a little more moisturized than before, and I didn't know if it was my own delusion.

However, overall it is good, there are no dangers, and there is such a huge harvest as golden rubbing drawings.

Although it is a pity that the Flying Tiger was directly sacrificed, the treasure on the tiger's body, especially the tiger whip, how good it is!!

Ahem, of course, Jiang Zhou didn't think about using it himself.

Well, isn't he guilty of an occupational disease---

However, just as Jiang Zhou was thinking about leaving, a strange set of screams suddenly sounded in his ears, and he was suddenly startled.

This voice is extremely soft, but with Jiang Zhou's current ear power, he can hear it clearly.

"Twitter, twitter---"

What is this cry, Jiang Zhou couldn't help frowning, it stands to reason that there is a big demon like the Flying Tiger, and the other beasts have long been frightened and gone.

Even if you can't run, you will have been shocked to death by the sound of the tiger's roar, you know, this tiger roar is not only loud, but also contains a trace of divine power.

That's the fourth grade, the big demon of the Demon King Realm--

So, how can there still be animals lingering nearby?

As for why it is said to be an animal, of course, it is because the cry is really light, and judging from the sound, the body size is not very big.

Jiang Zhou followed the sound and saw that there was a cave behind the tree that had been crushed by the Flying Tiger, and the cry came from the cave.

Jiang Zhou couldn't help but be stunned at this time, could it be that he misunderstood the Flying Tiger, in fact, people didn't come to trouble him, they went home?

So why does it think so much of itself? And roaring with excitement?

Could it be that you want to feed your cubs as food?

Thinking that this might be the lair of the Flying Tiger, Jiang Zhou's eyes couldn't help but light up.

What if there really are cubs in the Flying Tiger's den?

If only I could raise one...

Thinking of having a flying tiger as a mount, Jiang Zhou couldn't help it, so he touched it.

It's just that when he pinched the cub of the Flying Tiger in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Is this really a cub of the Flying Tigers?

Not to mention the fierce appearance of the Flying Tiger, let's just say that this body does not look like a fur.

The little guy in front of him, with snow-white fur and no patterns, black eyes, little paws with his teeth bared, and a threatening sound from his mouth.

The two small pointed ears, standing straight, with a round face like a cat, even if they show a fierce face, they don't have the kingly spirit of a tiger.

You say it's a cat, right? Not really, because it has a ring of collar hair around its neck, which is the same as that of a male lion, and has two dragon horns on its head?

It's dragon horns, right? Jiang Zhou is a little unsure--

What the hell is this monster?

Jiang Zhou was a little confused, this Flying Tiger has a heavy taste...

Just when Jiang Zhou was in his mind, suddenly a stench spread, the smell was called a sour, and Jiang Zhou instinctively threw out the source of the stench in his hand.

Syllable---

It slammed into the stone wall in one fell swoop, and then let out a scream---

Jiang Zhou couldn't help but be stunned, hurriedly held his breath, and forcibly stepped forward to check.

I'll go, is this really dead?

This, this ---

Jiang Zhou looked at his hands and wondered very much, he didn't use his strength, could it be that his strength has become greater now? Or is this little thing too weak?

It must be that this little thing is too weak.

Jiang Zhou couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, specially, a good mount, just died, it was false to say that he was not lost.

However, now was not the time to be lost, the smell in this cave was so exciting, he had to flee quickly.

However, before leaving, Jiang Zhou summoned the [Sacrifice], and he still had a thief's heart and did not die.

The geese have plucked their feathers, and no matter how small the mosquito is, it is also meat, "sacrifice--"

As a result, after waiting for a long time, this [festival] was not moving, Jiang Zhou was angry, "It's hard again, isn't it??? ”

"Then, then rubbing."