Although Li Xie threatened the God of Light, he said that if he interfered with the Qin side again, he would go to war.

But now, everyone is really not ready for war!

Neither the God of Light nor the Terran Race has ever reached the level of war.

Now? It was possible to force the war, but in the end, it was. Ineffable.

"Teacher, hehe."

Qin Fang was interrupted forging, and when he saw that it was Li Xie, he immediately smiled, very honest.

"Nonsense."

In the face of the stern teacher Li Xie, Qin Fang was still smiling, with an open mind to be taught, but I would not change the expression of a dead pig.

Li Xie shook his head and sighed.

"Qin Fang, forging all the way, remember not to take shortcuts, I suggest that you forge all the black iron-level, bronze-level, silver-level, and gold-level equipment of the twenty-fifth level realm thousands of times, ten thousand times, and reach the most perfect state of everything, otherwise, the higher your level, the more flaws will be left, and eventually you will not be able to go further.

This is like building a tall building, only by continuously consolidating the foundation can it be successful in the end.

If you want to be promoted to a god-level blacksmith, I suggest you listen to my ......"

Li Xie's words have come to this point, what else can Qin Fang say, he nodded suddenly, was taught, and began to forge twenty-five black iron level equipment.

Li Xie drank his drink and left.

[Ding, Tibetan soil sent a communication, whether to agree or not. 】

[Agreed.] 】

"Boss? What do you think of this honor system? Do you want to brush? Does it work? ”

Tibetan soil has been brushing the boss for a while, and the points are still temporarily ranked first, but I still want to ask the boss. If the boss says that there is no need to forge it, then the Tibetan soil will not be brushed.

"Brush, this honor score is very important, wait for me for a while, I will also accompany you to brush."

Qin Fang hung up the communication, glanced at the black iron-grade equipment that was being forged, and immediately left.

Lay a solid foundation and don't rush to this time.

Qin Fang, the Tree of Life, Tibetan Soil, Xue Qing'er, and Xue Bing'er's team began to farm the monsters in the wild.

Xue Bing'er finally gave up the investigation of Qin Fang, and even apologized to Qin Fang personally. Maybe? It's because of the trust in the dark.

So this time, the honor points? Therefore, Xue Bing'er was also added.

Now, there are no monsters below level 20 around Tianyang Town, and they are like locusts crossing the border, and they are eaten cleanly.

Some large guilds even take over the monster's spawn territory area, and no players are allowed to approach it.

If Qin Fang and the others wanted to farm, they would have to go to the twenty-fifth level monster area at the very least, or even farther away.

Qin Fang and the others descended to the area of level twenty-five, here? There are still a large number of players.

"Hey, that's all here? There are so many players? ”

The Tree of Life is a little amazed, they? It's ruthless.

"It's okay, let's move on."

Qin Fang had already expected these situations, and wanted to quickly brush up on honor points, and now! Qin Fang has the most right to speak.

After all, he still knew the areas where he had the fastest honor points in his previous life.

Passing through a dark dense forest, Qin Fang and the others descended to an endless desert ocean.

This desert ocean is the destination of Qin Fang's trip.

As far as the eye can see, there is fine yellow sand, undulating desert sand dunes, and it really looks like the ocean.

The wind was blowing and there was no living creature in sight, so it seemed that it was not dangerous.

Players! It is that there is no one else except for the Qin Fang team, after all, this area currently belongs to the area of level 30.

Not many players are able to successfully cross the jungle.

According to the memories of his previous life, Qin Fang quickly searched for the best hunting spot, and then began to release bait, fresh flesh and blood, water, etc., and everything was ready.

"Prepare for battle."

Qin Fang's expression was very serious, and he spit out this sentence. Looks like? Qin Fang knew the danger.

Although Zangtu and the others did not perceive the danger, they were still guarding each other back to back, staring at the situation around them.

Rustling......

The sound of objects rubbing against the sand sounded out, making Zangtu and the others feel a burst of creepy.

"Here we are."

Qin Fang spit out these words, and in the next moment, countless desert worms appeared densely, like a tide, piling up together and impacting Qin Fang and the others.

Rough judgment? At least 3,000......

A level 30 monster, a desert worm, has low attributes. But it's also tough enough.

Faced with such a worm, Qin Fang immediately gave Xue Qing'er a look.

Xue Qing'er threw countless life grenades, knock, knock, knock.

The sound of explosions sounded, and the worms turned into tattered corpses one by one, and the green slime continued to dilute out.

As for those who have not died? It was harvested by Qin Fang, Tibetan soil, and Xue Bing'er.

Xue Bing'er? It's the archers. It's just that the operation is relatively bad, and the errors are frequent, and it is estimated that the threshold of a third-rate master has not even been touched.

I don't know if it's pretending to be or if it's true.

[Ding, congratulations on earning 3 honor points.] 】

[Ding, congratulations on earning 5 honor points.] 】

The system beep keeps ringing.

A wave? Xue Qing'er's honor points broke a thousand, and Qin Fang and others gained a lot.

"Go on."

Qin Fang looked at the terrain, changed his position like an old hunter, put down the bait again, and waited quietly.

In the next moment, the desert seemed to be boiling, and about 5,000 desert worms rushed in, and the scene was very terrifying.

Tibetan soil threw out the adamantite-level death grenade, and bursts of black gas were released, and a large number of desert worms died, turning into black gas, as if eroded by darkness.

The lethality of the death grenade is indeed greater than that of the life grenade.

The honor points of Tibetan soil broke 10,000 in an instant, and the second place was pressed from the original step by step, to the current gap widened, which is a matter of an instant.

The honor points of Qin Fang and others are also improving rapidly.

After killing these desert worms, Qin Fang began to select the site again and began to brush the worms.

Just three hours.

Tibetan soil first, 50,000 honor points.

Qin Fang second, 38,000 honor points.

Xue Bing'er is third, with 36,000 honor points.

Xue Qing'er is fourth, 34,000 honor points.

The fifth tree of life, 30,000 honor points.

Sixth: The Hand of the Firmament: Eleven thousand honors.

This! The gap was too big, and players quickly noticed it.

"Hey, what are these five people? How is it like taking a train? What about continuous improvement? ”

"yes, it's only been three hours, that's more than 30,000? No, forty thousand. That's how ruthless. ”

"Tibetan soil, this is crazy."

"Grass, it's not fair."

Players know in their hearts that the Tibetan soil should have gone to a suitable place to farm honor points.

Where is it?

If you don't want people to know, you can't do it unless you do.

The route of Qin Fang and the others was immediately announced, and the location of Zangtu and the others was immediately exposed.

Countless players began to frantically enter the desert land, and began to watch the actions and analysis of Qin Fang and others.

Qin Fang didn't care much about this, but he didn't care very much about it.

(End of chapter)