Bonfires burn brightly.

While eating, Su Yuniang watched the speeches of each person in charge, and secretly said in her heart:

"These animals are starting to sprout, and I haven't seen them so diligent before."

Ordinary blacksmiths, it doesn't matter if you grab one.

But this batch is different.

He is a local tyrant blacksmith, who can strike iron, move bricks, work, and can also krypton gold, a proper big leek.

Anyone who has opened a guild knows that whether a guild is a cow or not depends mainly on whether there are many local tyrants among them, and whether the posture of scattering coins is handsome.

If you are included in your own team, people spend a lot of money to develop the technology tree of their own regional profession, wouldn't it crush other professions?

This matter is about the future of your own line!

Su Yuniang secretly said that they lacked morality, "I also want to rob people, but I am an enchanter, so it's not easy to rob."

She felt that this game was not very friendly to her team of enchanters.

Enchanters are a group of scholars who have no technical content, and they just jump into the forge.

Originally, they could also taste the herbs in Shennong, and take a group of enchanters to try the various miscellaneous spirit roots brought back by the dazzle, and study the illustrated book.

But now, with the rise of Lingnong, Lingnong has gradually replaced them, Lingnong studies the Linggen Illustrated Book, and Lingnong reproduces.

Makes the enchanter even more useless.

Their fungibility is too strong!

"Enchanter, version of the trap, the dog doesn't play it."

Su Yuniang complained in her heart, feeling that she had to lead the team of enchanters, engage in some very new projects, find ways to become bigger and stronger, and retain people.

She didn't go to give a speech and fight for these local tyrants.

Sooner or later, these local tyrants will have to study and bloom.

If you want to study, you have to come to their school.

When I was studying, I pulled people to rebel.

Su Yuniang felt like she was a planner

Watching them analyze for a while, in order to pull people, they said that they would treat the eyes of the saint and forge their eyes, Ning Zheng only felt that he couldn't cry or laugh.

Outrageous.

Have they always been so brave?

However, this welcome party was quite cheerful.

It's good for them to be happy, after all, playing games, focusing on a happy one.

As for the worries in reality, the development of the villa is still borne by Ning Zheng silently.

In fact, the major affairs of the court have nothing to do with him, he only needs to think about whether the backers behind him will be swept away.

Ning Zheng thought for a while:

"Once the red sun is over, it is an explosive period of recuperation, the world is very clean, the wilderness is quite safe, there is no turbidity and embers, it is very suitable for adventure."

"New caravans of low-level monks will begin to emerge in droves, gathering resources in the wilderness and exploring secret realms."

"This is the most suitable time to bloom three flowers."

"A large number of scholars have entered the Immortal Gate at this time, and a large number of new monks have emerged, and the weapon business is estimated to be quite good."

"Especially these low-level magic weapons, which we just sold to low-level Five-Body Realm cultivators."

"Our villa, we still have to step up the production of picture cards, and do it with a big vote!"

"I make a lot of money from the drawing of cards in my villa, so that I can slowly grow into a big force, and it is estimated that the backers behind the scenes may come to the door when they see me making a lot of money, and at that time, I will not be implicated if I knock on the side again."

Of course, it's best if people don't come to the door.

Make a fortune with a muffled voice.

After he sorted out his thoughts, he looked at the strategy section of the forum.

A group of people are in full swing posting various analysis posts.

The heads of the various regions who just went offline at seven o'clock also continued to carry forward their rhetoric.

The assassination of the saint is the main line of the medical hall, the main line of the blacksmith, the main line of the Danshi, in short, it is a mess.

It's noisy!

Ning Zheng felt speechless, they really wanted to heal the saint!

They do have a hole in their brains.

However, that online reasoning emperor [night and night crazy cultivation

Very diligent.

"Woo, I don't have any money, I can't get it

"Let's get down to business, today everyone is talking about a new main story, seeing a new NPC, being a pilgrim, the strongest NPC in the entire land, showing up so quickly, I can't imagine it!"

"The production team of this game doesn't play cards according to common sense at all, according to the rules of NPC appearance in normal games, isn't it stronger the more I like to appear in the later stage?"

"Our owner didn't show up, and the saints showed their faces, could it be that our owner was stronger than today's saints as soon as he showed up? Beat the saint violently and push the world? (Dog's head)"

When Ning Zheng saw this, his face suddenly darkened, can this kind of thing be said nonsense?

They are really not afraid of death.

Ning Zheng silently accepted the dog's head emoji.

[Night and night frenzy

"According to my speculation, the plot of the assassination of the saint is just a signal for the opening of a new game version, and there are three aspects that directly affect us low-level forces."

"1. The disappearance of the sun and moon."

"Some people say that if they disappear, they will disappear, maybe it will be a little bleak, and I will call him a big mouth, the sun and the moon must have the meaning of existence, otherwise why hang in the sky every day, why do you work overtime crazily?"

"The disappearance of the sun and moon may lead to some peculiarities in the environment, which are closely related to the common people and us."

"2. The Great Purge of the Imperial Court."

"Turmoil in the imperial court is inevitable, and if a group of people are swept away, various factions may take the opportunity to slander each other and break out on a large scale."

"3. Demon cultivation and demon cults are rampant."

"The imperial court has been pinned, and the prestige of the imperial court has been damaged, and it is estimated that a group of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods have begun to come out."

"Some people say that the imperial court was also restrained by the red sun before, why can't the demon cultivate? During the Red Sun, the imperial court was contained, and the Demon Cultivator family was also restrained by their own ancestors!"

"Now that the people have been liberated, the imperial court has not yet been liberated."

"This should be the main way to play, we are Demon Cultivators when they rise! Then is the time for us to rise, and the owner will take us everywhere to ransack?"

"We can look forward to it."

"Although we are a fixed map, not a sandbox, it doesn't mean that we can't place a dungeon, robbing families, robbing ancient tombs, these are all dungeons."

"At present, it is certain that the number of games has increased significantly, and the production team knows how to grasp the rhythm of the game.

"The production team is simply our god, look at the operation of other games, it is getting worse and worse, and learn from other people's Sword Forge Villa!"

[Night and night frenzy

There are even local tyrants who say:

"Brother, wait for the next invitation, I'll buy one for you, and I'll take you to play."

", the local tyrant is magnificent."

"Brother Fu, V50 looks at the strength."

Ning Zheng took a brief look and found that the other party was indeed relatively comprehensive.

He continued to scan down, and found a familiar ID, which turned out to be the Mason.

His post turned out to be no less popular than discussing the plot of the saint.

Mason: "Screenshot, screenshot, family, look at the shadow wine rice we cultivated, which has finally mutated under the influence of the turbidity."

"I have dug it out separately and transplanted it carefully, this spiritual root is still absorbing spiritual energy, we use the equipment we bought to increase the liquefaction of spiritual energy, and it seems that we are about to advance to the middle wine tasting rice spiritual root."

Su Yu Niang: "Come on, brother, the master of the hybrid spirit root is you, the medium-grade shadow spirit root!" In the future, the rice we eat in the villa will be high-end!"

The Doctor Fairy: "I'll go, you don't cultivate blood and flowers, play with this kind of thing?"

Knife chirped, "As a blacksmith, I suggest cultivating the Dog's Tail Grass and advancing to the Lower Grade Spirit Root, and we will have madness weapons

Leek Sakae: "Don't be too happy,

Mutated into medium grade, there are positive mutations, and there are negative mutations."

"A spiritual root may have cultivated hundreds of advanced mutations, but there may not be one suitable one, mutation means that it is just a beginning, it depends on luck, can you mutate into a garbage grade?"

"It's not even below the grade!"

This sentence is like cold water poured on everyone's heads.

This direction of mutation depends on luck!

It also depends on Lingnong's experience and technology.

"Grass, isn't this a gacha?"

"Against the sky, sure enough, there is also a card draw here."

"Lingnong also wants the luck of the European Emperor."

Mason: "Guys, I'll do my best! We will definitely cultivate a super powerful spiritual root, green and green, and plug it into your mouth."

It's a matter of luck.

Ning Zheng looked at this Lingnong's speech with great interest.

The spiritual root is the foundation of a strong force.

Blood is the foundation of the demon cultivator's family, but it is not the foundation of his Ning Zheng after all.

Shadow wine rice is the foundation of its own vein.

Of course, he also wants to cultivate the lower spiritual roots of his own spiritual roots, the upper grade, the middle grade, and the lower grade to form a inheritance system.

Moreover, raising a medium-grade Yin Spirit Root is just right with a medium-grade blood separation flower!

If the Yin and Yang Spiritual Roots of the Medical Fairy before were both of medium grade, then her potential could be even greater.

So, it's a necessary expense.

Relying on the luck of the spirit farmer in the mountain village, I don't know how many plants to cultivate and how much time it will take.

Ning Zheng can't afford to wait.

It's not impossible to meddle in the mutation in front of you, so that the results of the mutation are more lucky!

"It's going to cost money again."

Ning Zheng originally wanted to save more than two months, 100,000 luck points, and upgrade the population of the server.

But the flower still has to be spent.

Especially after the assassination of the saint, he always felt that the future would not be peaceful.

Although there is a high probability that there is turmoil in the city and various cults are raging, like the Red Sun, this place should not be too affected, everyone is a demon cultivator, what are you doing here?

We are all brothers, and the Demon Cultivators are close to each other!

But even so, if you call those demon cultivators brothers and sisters, pretend to attack the city or something together, you have to develop more hole cards!

"Gotta go up the mountain." Ning Zheng muttered.

He walked to the house, and the night wind blew and the ground was covered with snow.

After looking at the wellhead, the lid had been closed, and Ning Shark was also sleeping in the cellar, so he walked out of the door.

Taking advantage of the fact that the blacksmith was sleeping at night, he decided to go up the mountain to study the mutated spirit grass, trying to advance and hide his merit and fame.

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