Murong Xiaotian knew that if he could not collect this black fruit at this level, he would have to give up.
He could afford it for an hour or two, but he couldn't afford to stay here for more than ten hours.
Many things are extremely urgent, and he can clearly distinguish which ones are more important and which are less important.
However, the hard work was not in vain. He used the 'Universal Gathering Technique' three times in a row again, and the fruit automatically fell off and flew into his hand.
Before I could take a closer look, the whole tree suddenly sank to the ground like water splashed on yellow sand.
"thump!"
The sudden and violent shaking caused Murong Xiaotian to fall headlong.
Before he had time to think, his keen intuition made Murong Xiaotian understand that these branches and leaves were also rare.
One hand is still holding the black fruit, and in the other hand, the sharp blade of the 'Bear Slashing Sword' has been revealed. The cold light flashed, and Murong Xiaotian's 'Whirlwind Wave Slash' spun out wildly, and he raised his hand.
The knife falls, and a section of the branch is cut off, including the branches and leaves.
The 'Xiong Zhan Dao' was quickly put away. Before the branch fell to the ground, Murong Xiaotian stretched out his hand and held the branch firmly in his hand.
And that tree, like magic, instantly seeped into the ground and disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed.
Soul refining wood
Weight:1
Other than that, there is no information about this branch.
Carefully picking off a white leaf, what appeared in front of Murong Xiaotian's eyes was the soul-binding leaf with a weight of 1.
Looking at the piece of black fruit: Infernal Iron, weight 2
Apart from the name and load, you have no way of knowing what it is and what it can do.
Murong Xiaotian carefully placed a piece of purgatory iron, a soul-refining wood, and ten soul-binding leaves into the 'ultimate warehouse'.
These things are all unique. If you don't know their uses now, it doesn't mean you won't know them later. Murong Xiaotian knows that he has definitely found a treasure.
Beside the 'Ghost Pond', ten bulging leather bags, fifty centimeters high and forty centimeters wide, were neatly arranged in a row.
Xiao Liuzi is doing the wax sealing work on the last leather bag.
Observing from the outside of the leather bag, there were no abnormal changes, and Murong Xiaotian's previous worries were wiped away.
After such a long time, if it can be corroded by the 'Ghost Insect', the leather bag that was first put into the 'Ghost Pond' water has already corroded. Since there is no change, it means that it is fine.
"Brother, have you finished stealing all the things?" Xiao Liuzi said when he saw Murong Xiaotian coming over.
"Stealing your stupid, ownerless things belongs to whoever gets them, aren't you careless?" Murong Xiaotian quickly loaded the leather bags one by one into the 'Ultimate Warehouse'.
"Brother, I don't understand why you collect so much garbage!" Xiao Liuzi quickly sealed the mouth of the last leather bag.
"That's right if you don't understand!"
Murong Xiaotian raised his hand, and a small fireball flew out, hitting the water ladle with a "boom".
"Brother, what are you doing?"
"This water ladle has been disinfected by my eldest brother and is ready for my mother to use."
The 'ghost bug' cannot be killed, but fire can boil water dry. A small fireball can definitely lift a water gourd without even a drop of water remaining.
But just after Murong Xiaotian finished his words, the water ladle broke into two halves.
"Brother, you are intentional, right?"
"How did I know that this water ladle is so weak? Besides, if the old one doesn't go away, the new one won't come in. How can my mother use a ladle that scoops out 'ghost bugs'? Are you right?"
Murong Xiaotian stretched out his hand to touch his nose in embarrassment, smiled, and quickly put the last leather bag into the 'ultimate warehouse'.
"Brother, that's not what you said just now..."
"Hurry up and get rid of the pot!" Murong Xiaotian closed the 'Ultimate Warehouse' and ran away.
Returning to the bamboo forest along the original route, he lifted up the fallen bamboo and the door to the space realm was automatically closed. They returned all the way to Qishatun and said goodbye to Liu Zi's mother. Murong Xiaotian and Liuzi went straight to Qisha Town.
Although Liu Zi was the commander of the personal escort who could come and go relatively easily, he was still a serving soldier in the city defense camp. Seeing that his mother was fine, he naturally did not dare to stay for a long time.
After entering Qisha Town and breaking up with Liu Zi, Murong Xiaotian hurried to the Temple of War.
At this time, the time agreed with Yan Feng had already exceeded half an hour. Murong Xiaotian wondered if the proprietress of the inn still had the patience to wait.
Whether you are here or gone, you have to give Yan Feng an explanation, right?
This point is undoubtedly the time period with the fewest players. There are not many players who have changed jobs. Before they reached the door of the assassin's job transfer hall, Murong Xiaotian saw a woman.
An NPC woman.
A plump and sexy woman with charming eyes flashing from time to time.
Murong Xiaotian concluded that the inn proprietress was a slut.
Standing by the door of the assassin's job transfer hall, his eyes flickered between the hall and the corridor. He looked slightly annoyed, but he couldn't bear to leave.
He ran to the door and glanced inside, Yan Feng's tearless expression appeared in his eyes.
Inside, there are two or three player kittens.
Of course Murong Xiaotian understood that without him clearing the place for him, Yan Feng would not dare to call the inn proprietress to come in.
What can you do if you are called in? What can you do? As long as a player comes in, you have to change their job and give them tasks, don't you still have to leave the inn proprietress aside?
In that case, if you don't talk about the embarrassment, it will make it even worse.
It seems that the proprietress of this inn is not stupid, and she did not dare to enter without Yan Feng greeting her.
Seeing Murong Xiaotian's figure, Yan Feng's face, which was filled with memories of bitterness and sweetness, finally saw a turn for the better, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.
Murong Xiaotian didn't go in. At the door of the Assassin's Job Transfer Hall, a light curtain advertisement for a stall opened with a "crash", but the content of the advertisement was not about selling anything, but it said: "Assassin Job Transfer Hall"
, our school is at 4:30
The venue is reserved between 6:30. All brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts who want to switch to the Assassin profession, please choose another time. For convenience, you, me, and him, if you don’t give me face, we will kill everyone.
Forgive me, I am a thief. Thank you!"
After the advertisement was finished, Murong Xiaotian threw out the body of Poison Demon Qiu Wanqiu with a "snap". At the same time, he stretched out his hand, and the 'Blue Wave Spear' appeared in his hand. Murong Xiaotian was so careless.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a big gun in one hand, and flying the 'Universal Gathering Technique' on Qiu Wanchou's corpse with the other hand.
