"Brother, I promise to take you to join in the fun."

Batian smiled and agreed, recognizing Qin Fang's strength.

"By the way, brother, do you have any plans to forge recently? Can you build a batch of purple-level equipment, the price is easy to say. ”

"Brother Deception, this is the list, you look at the order, as for the price, you set."

For Batian, Qin Fang handed over the pricing power directly to him.

Qin Fang knew in his heart that Batian would definitely not let others suffer.

For people like them, money really seems to be just a series of numbers.

Batian's eyes are shining, but he doesn't dare to choose more, purple gold-level equipment? Compared with the equipment attribute of the Adamantite Gold level, it is at least twice as strong, give six million pieces? It shouldn't be low.

Qin Fang hung up the communication and began to listen to the Tibetan soil talk about the second major event in Tianyang Town.

The second big thing: the return of the phoenix.

"What? Is Phoenix back? ”

To be honest, this incident still made Qin Fang a little surprised.

Taken away by the god of death? Do you dare to return? And what is the movement of Tianyang Town?

"Didn't Tianyang Town go to arrest the phoenix?"

"No, because Phoenix has established an independent small village outside of Tianyang Town."

Qin Fang frowned, the order of development of this matter seemed to be wrong, completely out of his previous life's cognition.

As everyone knows, the phoenix at this moment was caused by Qin Fang.

"What's the situation?"

Looking at Qin Fang's puzzled eyes, Zangtu patiently explained to Qin Fang.

"The phoenix did not return alone, he also returned with a level eighty death general. So, the two men directly occupied a plain and built the small village of death.

Now, because of the matter of the Divine Spring, there is no manpower to kill this eighty-level death general for the time being, so Tianyang Town has temporarily decided to turn a blind eye. ”

"What is their purpose?"

"Recruit Death Soldiers!"

Qin Fang stood up from his seat with a thud. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he began to think.

"Boss, I have to go, take care of your own safety."

Tibetan soil finally took a day off, and gave Qin Fang a diamond blind box!

"Uh-huh."

Sending away the Tibetan soil, Qin Fang began to forge the purple-gold level equipment needed by the Tyranny.

The forging of Adamantite-level equipment is more cumbersome, and Qin Fang is tired for a day, and he only fails more than twenty times, and when he triggers a critical hit, he can get seventy or eighty pieces of purple-gold level equipment.

This efficiency is completely incomparable to before.

This situation was also expected by Qin Fang.

The more advanced the equipment, the longer it will take to forge and the lower the final product will definitely be.

Forging artifacts for Destiny's Native NPCs? It can take months, if not years, without sleep. Ahem, for players, it doesn't take that long, but it's definitely not short.

Qin Fang couldn't handle Batian's order for the time being, so he walked towards the area of the Resentful Spirit Villa.

The land of the Resentful Spirit Villa should also be completely recovered.

Qin Fang now has a lot of people, but little land, this land, originally Qin Fang wanted to place the acquired spirit gems, but now, it is requisitioned by these nine-star figures.

After all, such a large piece of land, isn't it a waste if you don't use it?

In their words, the land is a bit remote, but who's to say a remote place? Can't it become a 'new town'?

Everything is very simple, it's just a function.

Outside the room, Qin Fang gently rang the doorbell.

"Who is it?"

"I, uncle, I brought your granddaughter back."

Click, Qin Fang could obviously hear the sound of vibration coming from the room, Qin Fang saw through the cat's eye that a disabled old man was struggling to climb back into the wheelchair from the ground.

Although he could see that his movements were slow, he was working very hard, and his eyes were very eager.

"You don't have to worry, I'll wait for you."

The old man didn't seem to hear this, and he still expressed his love for his granddaughter in his own way.

Ding, the door opened, and Qin Fang saw the old man who was already in tears.

Qin Fang took out his granddaughter's ashes from his backpack, intimately pasted a photo, handed it to the old man, and told him how his granddaughter was killed.

These details were known to Qin Fang after he killed the White Worm King.

The old man couldn't cry silently, and kept muttering, it's all my fault, it's all my fault.

Ding, you have triggered a new scenario. 】

For a while, a white light shot out from Qin Fang's body, gradually condensing into the figure of a little girl, curled up beside the old man.

"Grandpa, you don't have to be sad"

"Xiaoya, is that you? My Xiaoya. ”

The tragic drama between the old man and the little girl, Qin Fang watched and listened quietly like an audience on the side.

After a while, the little girl's figure dissipated, turned into white light, and once again merged into Qin Fang's title.

"Thank you, young man."

At this time, the old man also seemed to untie the knot in his heart, stopped crying, and looked at Qin Fang's eyes, which were also a little softer.

"These are the payments I gave you, thank you again."

The old man trembled and pressed his wheelchair and took out two drawings from the depths of the room.

The first is the subscription contract for this villa, which means that the old man is the actual user of the villa.

Now, he chose to change to Qin Fang.

The second is a piece of brown paper full of traces of time, on which different lines and landscapes are depicted in twists and turns, but only a part of it, and no important areas are marked.

A red line meandered, but the key area came to an abrupt end, making Qin Fang's heart itch.

This was the second reward that the old man gave to Qin Fang: the mutilated treasure map.

"Young man, this time, I'm sorry for you, give me a while, and I'll move out."

As he spoke, the old man dialed the special communication equipment on the wheelchair and gave orders to them to come quickly.

"Thank you."

Qin Fang said goodbye to the old man, and then went to other areas again to complete the task they had assigned.

The four families abided by their agreement, transferred the contract for the use of the villa to Qin Fang, and handed Qin Fang a mutilated treasure map by the way, and thanked him affectionately.

"Three days at most, we'll definitely move out."

This is the reply that Qin Fang received, Qin Fang left, and informed Yu Ze, Wang Yaqing and others that they could start construction.

In the supermarket of Ten Thousand Empty Alleys, Qin Fang began to fiddle with the treasure map of the four remnants.

Originally, Qin Fang thought that four pieces could be put together into a complete treasure map, but no matter how he put it together, it was one corner less.

In the end, Qin Fang gave up, this treasure map is indeed one less fast, and it is the most important piece.

Qin Fang was idle and bored, so he went to chat with the four families again and asked them where the treasure map was found.

Treasure map, this is a treasure map.

Not to mention, the old man really gave Qin Fang a position.

"Mountains of the Dead."

Qin Fang's scorching eyes suddenly calmed down.

The Mountains of the Dead, which is the most marginal area under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Yang Town, is the place bordering the Heavenly Spirit Town.

The Undead Mountain Range can be said to span part of Tianling Town and Tianshui Town, but it is too far away from Tianyang and Tianling, so the troops of both towns cannot encircle and suppress here.

Here, at least the remnants of five or six dead soldiers gathered and turned into a kingdom of the undead.

The most important thing is that this place is a leveling area above level 60.

At this stage, it's really a bit to go here to explore the treasure map of the Undead Mountains. Unrealistic.

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