This special accessory that can be integrated into the equipment is generally forged by at least a legendary blacksmith, and people will not easily make a move.

This thing? For players such as Qin Fang, the value may not be too high, after all? Qin Fang and the others are players? After death, you can be resurrected, and you can start over and over again.

This thing? It was nothing more than prolonging Qin Fang's death time.

But for the entire indigenous people of the Mandate of Heaven, the price of this thing is extremely high, at least in tens of billions of copper coins. And there is no market.

Every golden heart is a life for them.

This? It's all Li Xie's strong master-apprentice friendship.

Qin Fang? Li Xie took a fancy to it, and he really wanted to be a disciple who wanted to pass it on as a mantle.

But this mission? It is very serious and serious, Qin Fang must go, even if it is Li Xie, he can't refute it.

"Fuck off, what if you scrap it this time? I will pass on to you the true method of forging emotions. ”

This is Li Xie's words, which seem to be harsh, but with a touch of warmth and emotion.

Emotional Forging Method? Qin Fang only groped for a beginning, as for the specifics? Qin Fang has not yet studied.

"Teacher, I'm definitely going to be useless, or you can pass it on to me now."

Seeing Li Xie blowing his beard and glaring, wanting to give Qin Fang a fist, Qin Fang suddenly left with a smile and began to forge equipment again.

Canghai looked at the name of the rainy night and fell into deep doubt.

If you want to surpass the rainy night, it will take at least fifteen days.

This man? Is it really that scary?

If you say that Tibetan soil can still catch up? So a rainy night? It's really like a monster, and it's hard to chase down.

But they? Still catching up.

Because of the rainy night, the data has not been improved again.

These days, because of the emergence of the honor system, the players' leveling mood is very high, and the speed of level improvement is three percentage points more than the previous two days.

Within the town of Tianyang.

The Phoenix Guild is still slaying the elite bosses and wants to get the guild token.

But the other guilds within the Mandate of Heaven? Always obstructed intentionally or unintentionally, specifically watching the jokes of the Phoenix Guild.

Phoenix Guild on this? It can only be a constant swearing, but it has no effect.

As for the members of the Phoenix Guild, they have withdrawn from the guild one after another.

Only some of the contracts signed were very harsh, which forced them to stay.

For a time, the Phoenix Guild fell from a top-notch guild in the limelight to a third-rate, no, fifth-rate guild.

New to Skyyang Town? I've never even heard of the Phoenix Guild, even if I listen to it casually, it's like a joke and becomes everyone's capital to talk and laugh.

As a result, the Phoenix Guild became weaker and weaker.

Corresponding? The Deception Guild, the Three Guns Guild, etc., are getting stronger and stronger.

After all? There are more and more players in Skyyang Town.

There are players who don't like the life of the guild, but there are also players who like the life of the guild.

Who's not it after all? They are all as powerful as Qin Fang.

Tibetan soil, the tree of life formed a two-person team, and began to farm the Ice God Phantom dungeon.

Inside the sixth floor of the Ice God Phantom Dungeon.

"Zangtu, do you know how old the captain is?"

Regarding Qin Fang's age, the Tree of Life was still quite curious.

Qin Fang's face? He looks very young, like a young man in his twenties, but he behaves like an old man.

"I don't know, but I should be older."

Tibetan Tu has an estimate of Qin Fang's age in these days, and it is estimated that he is in his forties.

"Uh-huh, I also feel, call me a little tree? And it's so natural, it should be bigger than me. ”

After a while, the Tree of Life stopped dwelling on this point and continued to ask.

"Tibetan soil? Do you feel it? The captain was a little interesting to Xue Qing'er. ”

In her spare time, as a qualified woman, the gossip heart of the tree of life burns brightly.

"Mm-hmm, I feel it."

Tibetan Tu is not blind, he has long seen it.

"I feel that the boss doesn't look at Xue Qing'er right, as if with light."

"Haha, how did you say they met, it feels like friends who have known each other for many years, but it seems like they have just met."

I have to say that the tree of life looks at people very accurately.

"I don't know, maybe they're friends in reality."

Zangtu said two sentences, and then added: "It's not good to talk about others behind your back, let's farm monsters." ”

Tibetan soil forcibly closed this topic and did not discuss it with the Tree of Life.

The tree of life sighed, boring man.

Xue Qing'er disappeared, and no one knew where she was.

Batian and the others quickly farmed monsters and improved their levels.

It's night.

Twelve o'clock in the night.

Qin Fang, Tibetan soil, and the Tree of Life entered the resentful spirit copy on time.

For this copy, tonight? It must be conquered, otherwise, when Qin Fang reappears, I don't know when it will be?

Maybe you'll be picked by another guild.

"Tibetan soil, fight for a clearance, Xiaoshu, get ready for treatment, it's a tough battle."

Qin Fang and the others were on the seventeenth layer and began to advise one by one.

"Mm-hmm, I will, boss."

"Don't worry, Captain."

When the three of them were ready, they chose to enter the eighteenth floor.

Inside the eighteenth layer, it seemed to be composed entirely of black mist, and the five fingers could not be seen. Streams of coldness swept in from all directions.

Suddenly, Zangtu felt a sense of fear, as if he remembered something.

"Boss, this should be where the final Bo S S is, do you remember that day?"

Memories of endless pain came to his mind.

This feeling of being dominated by fear, he really didn't want to go through it a second time.

"It's all right, kill him."

Qin Fang lit the torch, which immediately illuminated the surrounding environment, but the fire was like a flash in the pan and was extinguished in an instant.

But taking advantage of this glimmer of light, Qin Fang and the others also saw the situation here clearly.

Skeletons, endless skeletons, underground? It's all made of bones.

Qin Fang and the others were trampling on the neat skull, and they couldn't even feel any clucking.

Not far away, there seemed to be a huge coffin in a vague place, which seemed to be stone, because the time was too short, Qin Fang didn't see it too really.

Click, the flame ignited again.

Qin Fang looked into the endless darkness again.

It was determined that the huge coffin, three meters long, seemed to be a giant lying inside.

"Is it such a big coffin?"

To be honest, Tibetan soil was also scared.

What a corpse this has to hold.

"Be careful."

Qin Fang heard the slightest strange noise, as if it was the sound of the corpse inside pushing the coffin board.

Zangtu pinched the life grenade in his hand and waited for it.

The Tree of Life swallowed a mouthful of saliva and hid quietly behind Tibetan soil.

"Who is it? Disturbing my deep sleep. ”

The sound of bones rubbing sounded, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, hoarse with a jerky feeling, anger mixed with a hint of doubt.

(End of chapter)