Chapter Twenty-Six: Thick and Hard!
"Yan Chixia?"
"He just patted his ass and left?"
The red-robed monk's face was full of depression, and he looked at the direction where Yan Chixia was leaving, and said, "This guy has such a strange temper!" Shall we go after it? ”
The contractor dressed as a Fusang warrior was turned blue when Yan Chixia said this, and raised his head when he heard the words: "If you want to chase after him, his light skills are too high, we can't chase him at all, so let's go back and hand over the task first." No pop-up window update fast"
"Tsk too!" When the monk heard this, he touched a thief's bright big bald head and nodded.
After speaking, he turned to Zhao Futu and asked, "Why are you here too?" Did you happen to meet Yan Chixia? ”
Zhao Futu put away his steel long sword and said to the others: "Let's go out first, this place is a bit weird, I just saw black and white impermanence, and it almost scared me to death!" ”
"Black and white impermanence?! Gee! That's the god that belongs to yīn! The monk touched his bright head and said with a look of reverie: "If you kill them, at least they will burst out of the dark gold-level equipment!" ”
Dark gold?
The plot characters of the explosion of gold-level equipment are not easy for us to challenge!
It's also dark gold!
Zhao Futu didn't reply, and walked outside first, saying as he walked: "Where are these two guys so easy to kill!" I'm afraid that Yan Chixia is not their opponent either! ”
"If we attack them, we will be looking for death!"
Then he briefly talked about his experience, and omitted many important places. It's just that he met Xiahou Swordsman, and he happened to follow him to meet Yan Chixia, and then he helped Yan Chixia do a task, that is, the task of dealing with ghosts in this town, and learned a little useful spell from Yan Chixia's body. Zhao Futu's words were half-truths and half-truths, and they still sounded very credible, as for whether they believed it or not. Zhao Futu didn't care.
Then the contractor dressed as a Fuso samurai also told him about his mission.
They happen to be on a side quest together, and the goal of the mission is to destroy the ghosts here. And then they came together!
In such a dimensional exploration mission, the contractors are all neutral camps, and there is not as much fighting with each other. When necessary, they also pay a little bit to each other and then share information. For example, the Fusang warrior used the method of transmitting sound into the secret to quietly exchange a few pieces of information with Zhao Futu, all of which were places where it was possible to dig out and hide the side quests.
This plot plane has been determined to be the Liaozhai plane, and there is no doubt that it will be a huge gathering place for hidden side quests in the future, and the information they have collected can be sold to the outside world in exchange for survival points after returning to the nightmare space. There are a lot of teams in the Nightmare Space that buy information at a high price and then sort out and sell it to other contractors for 100 survival points.
As the group walked out of the abandoned town, their pace slowed.
Although they have only just met each other. But there are still some things exchanged with each other, and there are many hidden side quests that can be mined in this plane, unless they are contractors who really like to kill, they will not easily deal with others, and there is no reward for killing contractors in plane exploration quests.
"That's right. The demons dropped several keys. Let's assign it. At this time, the handsome young man named 'Xiaolong' spoke.
At that time, the battle was very tight, and six or seven light blue sè keys were dropped, but they didn't have time to pick them up.
Although the value of such a light blue sè key is not high, if he really swallows it alone, everyone may not be more accountable, but in his heart, he will definitely have something to worry about it.
The main combat gain of this supernatural plot plane is not survival points and equipment. It's the crystallization of the soul.
Basically, every demon will drop soul crystals, and most of them are quite high in level, even if a group of people kill together, one person can be assigned a soul fragment.
Sure enough, the chance of soul crystals falling from spirit-type soul-type enemies is very high!
There are seven keys for the equipment not to drop, one for each person, and after allocating the remaining one, it was given to the handsome young man named Xiaolong. An auxiliary type of reinforcement contractor like him has a great effect, and when a 'protection against evil' magic is used, the two female xìng contractors are properly protected by him. So the others agreed to give him the remaining key.
Zhao Futu received the key and opened the more than 1,000 survival points that his character failed to explode this time.
The things that the other people opened were almost the same, basically survival points and souls, and two pieces of light blue sè equipment were crystallized, both of which were related to ghosts.
However, the handsome young man named Xiaolong exploded his character when he opened the second key.
actually opened a dark blue sè equipment, and it is a rather rare weapon!
Zhao Futu took a look at it and immediately found this guy's famous bunker.
- Mourning sticks!
"Huh? It's still a stick, and I can just use it! The handsome young man picked up the big black stick with the thickness of the baby's arm, which was still oval at the front, smooth and hard, and waved it and exclaimed: "It's thick and hard!" I like it! ”
The red-robed monk on the side couldn't help but jump his eyebrows when he heard this.
An old face suddenly turned a little green.
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After fighting for a long time, several people were a little tired.
It was already three or four o'clock in the morning, and they found a hillside to settle down, and then lit a bonfire, and prepared to rest for a while, and waited until dawn.
The contractor carries supplies for the healing of the wounds and the meals that should be eaten.
Zhao Futu sat cross-legged on the side, and the red-robed monk took the handsome young man to the side of the two female contractors. He picked up a wine gourd, poured a sip, and snorted twice, teasing at the two women in front of him: "Anyway, if I'm bored, I'll tell you a bad joke." ”
"What kind of cold joke?" The female contractor by the bonfire, who was a little hotter, asked with interest when she heard this.
The monk touched the thief's bright big bald head and said in a deep voice: "It is said that Tang Seng went to the West Heaven to learn scriptures, but was finally caught by those two banshees, and was about to stew and eat in the pot, and live forever!" ”
The monk saw that the two beauties in front of him were quite interested, and immediately continued in a low voice: "Tang Seng is in a hurry, so he was in a hurry, and said to the two banshees, don't eat the poor monk, keep the poor monk is very useful, the poor monk can produce a thick rǔ white sè liquid, drink a number of drinks, strengthen the body, and the body is full and radiant, and the green chūn will stay forever!" ”
"Isn't it better than eating a poor monk right now?"
The two female contractors obviously understood the meaning, and immediately 'giggled' and couldn't stop laughing.
But at this time, the delicate young man named 'Xiaolong' said softly: "Two banshees...... Banshee jīng...... Demon jīng...... jīng! ”
The two female contractors were still laughing and trembling before, but when they came back to their senses, the two beauties glanced at each other, and then turned their heads to look at the monk in front of them, especially his big bald head that was bright and shiny, and then a pretty face, which was immediately like frost.
"Fireball!"
"Ice Arrow!"
In the wailing of the bald monk, he was directly given a 'Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire' for free by the two female contractors!
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The sky was bright.
Zhao Futu broke up with those people.
He didn't take on the hidden side quest over there, so naturally he couldn't get any rewards from the past, so there was no need to go together.
Besides, he still wants to continue to look for Yan Chixia, Yan Chixia has now resigned, and judging by his performance last night, I am afraid that he already has the intention of retreating. At this time, I am afraid that there is still nearly a year before the plot of A Chinese Ghost Story officially begins, that is to say, it is still the sixth time that Xiahou swordsmen are looking for Yan Chixia, and Yan Chixia has not escaped the world at this time and lived in seclusion in Lanruo Temple.
Even Zhao Futu suspected that Yan Chixia had not yet found a suitable place to live in seclusion.
He also doesn't know where Lanruo Temple is now!
It seems that only when he is truly in seclusion will it be possible to find the location of Lanruo Temple through him.
"There are three main quests, one is dimensional exploration, one is to find Lanruo Temple, and the last one is to capture a spirit." Zhao Futu took out a golden bell from his bosom and said to himself: "Now that I have completed the last main quest, it is not so important whether I can find Lanruo Temple. Look your luck! ”
The thing in his hand is called--Soul Bell!
It's the bell that those monster hunters and ghost hunters often carry, the bell itself is not a great magic weapon, it can only be regarded as an ordinary light blue item, and its function is limited to frightening and subduing some wandering spirits and wild ghosts, and it is basically useless to encounter a little evil ghost with a higher Taoism. However, this thing is still quite rare, because it is very difficult for you to get such a magic weapon without the human body of those true cultivators.
This thing was exchanged by him from the Dust-crossing Daoist, and he was able to temporarily put the ghost into the bell, he had been surprisingly good before, and quietly accepted a seriously injured soul into it, as long as he returned to the nightmare space, he would be considered to have completed the third main quest. This thing has to be driven by mana, if it is not strengthened by true qi and has a little mana, the contractor will be a useless broken bell in his hand.
The sky is bright.
Zhao Futu discerned the direction and rushed towards the location where Yan Chixia had left.
Although he knew that Yan Chixia had taught him a spell, and now he might have gone away, he still wanted to try his luck with him.
Otherwise, this plane is so big.
The ghost knows where that Lanruo Temple is!
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