As soon as Zishu's mind moved, the brush in front of him disappeared.

She looked inwardly at her sea of consciousness space, and saw that the villain in the space was sitting cross-legged there, emitting a faint white light.

Although his face was still blurry, the light around him was a little brighter.

After resting for a day and a night, her consciousness not only recovered, but her feelings also increased slightly.

She turned her head, looked at Xun Xun with a look of surprise, and said, "Big brother, you have also seen that my divine sense can already be transformed, and I am one step closer to becoming an inscription master." ”

Xun Wenyan, closed his slightly open mouth, nodded again and again, and said excitedly:

"Okay, good, good, I knew that you could definitely become an inscription master, little sister. ”

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Zishu Black Line: That's not what you said before.

"Then when we go to the market this time, we will trade more weapons and go back.

At that time, you practice more hands, and when you become an inscription master, then our tribe will not have as many inscriptions as there are. ”

Xun said, thinking of the situation of the people of the tribe in the future, everyone has a Ming weapon, and he laughed out loud.

Big brother, I'm not an inscription master yet, even if I become an inscription master, I can't have as many as I want.

Zishu rolled her eyes and swallowed the words, not interrupting her eldest brother's fantasies.

"Big brother, you'd better finish your cultivation early and go to sleep. ”

Zishu had been cultivating at all power for more than an hour during the day.

She closed her eyes and practiced for another hour, and then opened her eyes.

In the middle of the night, Zishu went to inject spiritual power into Uncle Feng again to help him repair his internal injuries.

After a night's rest, the wounded warrior looked much better than yesterday.

The first thing Zishu did when he woke up the next day was to input spiritual power to Uncle Feng and Uncle Gray Wolf.

The gray wolf's internal injuries had gotten much better after Zishu had injected spiritual power many times.

Uncle Feng's aura is also much stronger than yesterday.

In the afternoon, the gray wolf woke up, and after eating a bowl of broth, he sat there and talked to his eldest brother before lying down to rest.

In the evening, after Zishu injected his spiritual power again, the next day, he could stand up and walk around.

Uncle Feng only woke up on the morning of the third day.

Seeing Uncle Feng wake up, the smiles on the faces of the warriors increased, the warriors' recovery power is very strong, as long as people can wake up, then the recovery will be faster.

Although Uncle Feng lost too much blood and his internal injuries were quite serious, in the past few days, Zishu had injected spiritual power into him several times a day.

The injuries in the body have also recovered four or five layers, but the face looks a little white, but fortunately, the spirit is quite good.

Feng would sit on the cave wall, drinking the broth that Xun had brought over, and asked, "How was our harvest this time?"

Hearing this, Xun hurriedly took out the two space bags in his arms, handed them over and said:

"I harvested two space bags, which were found from those two people who were out of the mortal realm.

Zishu said that there were a lot of fierce beast cores in the space bag, as well as four bottles of Qi and Blood Pills.

In addition to these two space bags, there are 20 inscriptions, all of which are here. ”

After Xun finished speaking, he took out the 20 inscriptions from his space bag.

Feng took a few sips of the broth from the wooden bowl and handed it to the other warrior standing beside him.

took the space bag that Xun handed over, looked at it, and the spiritual sense probed in, but it was still bounced open.

He looked down at the inscription on the ground, glanced around at the warriors around him, and said, "See if there are any of these weapons that you like, and if so, choose one for yourself." ”

When the black wolf and the others heard this, they glanced at each other, and the black wolf stood up, picked up the second-level spear on the ground, waved it a few times, and said, "My weapon is a spear, I will exchange my spear for this, can the centurion do you?"

"Okay, keep your spear and bring it back to the tribe for the other warriors. Feng nodded.

The black wolf's original weapon was a first-class inscription, even if it was brought back to the tribe, there would be many warriors willing to change it.

"Thank you, centurion. The black wolf happily left his spear behind, and reluctantly took the second-level spear and stepped aside.

"I'll trade my longsword for this one. After the black wolf retreated, another warrior approached with his own weapon.

In his hand was a long sword made of Ugin, which was good, but unfortunately it was not a name.

And the long sword he wanted to change was a first-class inscription.

"Okay, let's change. With a wave of his hand, the wind responded.

After this warrior replaced this first-level long sword, seven more warriors stepped forward and exchanged all the weapons in their hands for first-level inscriptions.

The remaining eleven inscriptions were not replaced, and Feng waved his hand and put them into his space bag.

This one is taken back to the tribe, and there must be many warriors who are willing to exchange points for it.

After Feng put away the weapons on the ground, he beckoned to Zishu next to him and said, "Come, Zishu, take out the contents of these two space bags and take a look." ”

Hearing this, Zishu walked over quickly and took the space bag in Feng's hand.

"Let's let me, there are a lot of things in the space bag, I'll take some out of it first, and I'll take it out again." ”

Zishu Divine Sense poked into the space bag and looked at it, waved his hand at everyone and said.

When the black wolf and the others heard this, they all gave way to the edge of the cave.

As soon as they retreated to the edge of the cave, 25 large wooden boxes suddenly appeared in the cave.

"These chests contain ferocious beast cores. Zishu took out the wooden box and spoke.

Feng Wenyan stood up excitedly, because he was too excited, he was involved in the wound, and after taking a breath of cool air, he beckoned to Xun next to him and said, "Help me go over and take a look." Come here and help open all the boxes. ”

When the black wolf and the others heard this, they rubbed their hands, surrounded them with excitement, and began to open the box.

One by one, the wooden boxes were opened, and they were full of colorful beast cores.

Uncle Feng circled around the wooden boxes.

He reached into one of the wooden boxes, grabbed a ferocious beast core, and laughed, "Hahaha, that's great."

Ahem, the group of kings and eight lambs of the Hydra Department, also today, they robbed us so many times, and finally it was our turn to rob them once. ”

Laughed too loudly and coughed twice.

He put down the fierce beast core in his hand, looked at Zishu and said, "Zishu, put these fierce beast cores into your space bag, and when we go to the bazaar, we will exchange them for cultivation resources and bring them back." ”

Feng was thinking in his heart, how many primary Qi and Blood Pills should be exchanged for these fierce beast cores, and how many intermediate Qi and Blood Pills should be appropriate.

"Good. ”

After the warriors had finished admiring these beast cores, Zishu put the 25 large wooden boxes into the space.

In fact, there is nothing to appreciate about these fierce beast cores, but the black wolves grabbed a handful of fierce beast cores one by one, looked at them and looked at them.

Zishu estimated that he felt that the things he grabbed looked more comfortable?

In fact, she also felt that the fierce beast core snatched from the Hydra Department looked better than the fierce beast she killed.

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