"Hey, forget it. There is a time in life that must be met. There is no time in life. Don't force it." Murong Xiaotian sighed and was about to give up. It can be said that being able to say such resigned words from his mouth is considered the sun. He came out from the west. He is not a person who believes in fate. Whether in reality or in the game "Destiny", he never admits defeat. Even in reality for so many years, he has been helpless in every possible way. He has never accepted his fate.
But now, what can he do if he doesn't give up? He has tried all kinds of things on his body that can hold water. He has tried every conceivable method. He can't just waste it here.
Murong Xiaotian thought of this. He turned around to check on the ghost warrior. He glanced around casually and saw the dead Xuanbing Demon: "Damn. It's weird. Why won't it disappear after so long?" ."
You know, after the death of the monsters in the game, most of them will disappear automatically. Especially the areas that will be refreshed. Basically, 100% of them will disappear. Only the places that do not refresh and some wild monsters will not disappear after death. That's all. Only the meat of the monster can be eaten. This setting of the "Destiny" game is also to solve the problem of players' hunger.
Of course. One thing that no one knows is that as the assimilation of the alien space in "Destiny" intensifies, there will be more and more monsters that will not disappear after death.
"Damn, let's see what's weird." Murong Xiaotian cheered up and walked quickly towards the dead Xuan Bing Zhan Yao. He knew clearly that after the death of the phantom beast, it would disappear. The poisonous demon spider on Xuanwu Island is a living example.
"Could it be that the things on it can be used?" Murong Xiaotian thought of this. He took out a knife and was about to start. Suddenly his heart lit up and he thought of something. He laughed happily: "His grandma's. I'm really looking for a donkey on a donkey. Isn't this Xuan Bing Zhan Yao the best item to contain the 'Xuan Bing Cold Water'? It's really hard to find it without any trace of iron shoes. It takes no effort to get it."
You know, this Xuan Bing Zhan Yao originally lived in this 'Xuan Bing Cold Water'. Nothing on it is definitely afraid of 'Xuan Bing Cold Water'.
But Murong Xiaotian was still afraid that the dead Xuanbing Demon was different from the living one, so he cut off a small piece of Xuanbing Demon's skin and tried it. The result was what he thought. Using this Xuanbing Demon Sewing a big water bag out of leather. It can definitely hold this 'Xuanbingcold Water'.
"Originally, I only planned to put a small gold pot in it. Since you don't want to, I will put more decorations in it." Thinking of that golden pot, Murong Xiaotian's heart still hurts even now. For no other reason than for the little gold wine pot. He should also be able to hold as much as he can.
Just do it. Murong Xiaotian started peeling off the skin of Xuanbingzhanyao. This Xuanbingzhanyao is eight meters long and nearly four meters wide. It can be peeled off in one go. Although Murong Xiaotian's movements are already It was very fast. But it also took him nearly an hour.
Murong Xiaotian decided to use Xuan Bing Zhan Yao's skin to sew some large water bags. The skin was already there, but as for the thread, it would definitely not work with ordinary things. The best way to start is from Xuan Bing Zhan Yao: "Yes. "Just use his tendons." It will definitely work if you use Xuan Bing Zhan Yao's tendons as threads. As for the needles, Murong Xiaotian doesn't have to worry about it. In the past, Ling'er used the skins of Ni Yuan beasts to make clothes in the Dark Riding Holy World. I made a lot of needles. Murong Xiaotian thought it was quite fun. He also asked for a few large and small needles to put in the package. It seems that they are really put to use now.
In fact, Murong Xiaotian's achievements today are not by chance. Rather, he has more thoughts, more foresight, more resilience and patience than others. No matter what is useful or not, as long as he sees it. He wanted to get some and put them into the Ring of Chaos. However, these seemingly useless things often helped Murong Xiaotian a lot at critical moments and played a big role.
Take the 'Xuan Bing Han Shui' for example. If other players encountered the same thing, they would probably just pick those three pieces of equipment and forget about it. Who would be like him, racking their brains and trying every possible means to get this thing? "Xuan Bing Han Shui" was taken away. Therefore, Murong Xiaotian's achievements today are not based on luck, but on his never-giving-up spirit, perseverance and non-stop efforts.
He peeled off the skin of Xuan Bing Zhan Yao and pulled out its tendons. He used a short knife to divide the thick tendons into many thin ones. He took out the needle. Murong Xiaotian began to work patiently. The skin of Xuan Bing Zhan Yao was enough for him. A dozen large water bags larger than buckets were sewn on.
"Brother Thief, what are you doing?"
While Murong Xiaotian was sewing the sixth water bag, the ghost warrior came over.
"Heh. Ghost brother. How are you? Are you okay?" Murong Xiaotian raised his head and looked at the ghost warrior who had finished his exercise. He smiled and waved his hands. But the body sitting on the ground did not move. The work on his hands was not moving. Without stopping: "I am sewing the water bag. Now we are upside down. Yours is waiting for me."
"Much better. But it will take at least two or three days to recover." The ghost warrior walked up to him, picked up the water bag that Murong Xiaotian had sewn and looked at him: "Haha, brother thief, your water bag is too It's big enough to fit everyone in it." The ghost warrior couldn't help laughing.
"It's big. One bag contains hundreds of kilograms of water. It saves trouble." Murong Xiaotian smiled.
"But. With your sewing skills, the sealing is not enough. Water will definitely leak." The ghost warrior held the water bag and shook his head with a smile.
"Fuck." After listening to the ghost warrior's words, Murong Xiaotian realized that he was too careless. He did not sew tightly enough. But having said that, if the sewing was too dense, I'm afraid the sinews of the Xuan Bing Zhan Yao would not be enough. Murong Xiaotian only now feels a little regretful. He was too cruel. If he had made fewer water bags and been more attentive, his efforts would not have been in vain. He only thought about making more water bags and other things. Ignored.
"Actually, there is no way." The ghost warrior looked at Murong Xiaotian's frustrated look. He smiled and pointed at the Xuan Bing Zhan Yao who had been skinned and cramped by Murong Xiaotian and said: "Take Xuan Bing Zhan Yao." Boil the oil from your body and pour it on the sealing line of the water bag. But it cannot be filled with hot water."
"Haha. Just put the hot water in the bird's mouth. I only put the coldest water in the world. I guarantee that the oil poured on the sealing line will freeze harder than iron." Murong Xiaotian was overjoyed and extended his thumb to the ghost warrior. : "Brother Ghost. Ginger is still spicy with age."
"What? You want to pretend to be 'Xuan Bing Cold Water'? I really don't know what's going on in your head." The ghost warrior smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Damn it. Don't pretend to be 'Xuan Bing Han Shui'. I'm wasting my effort." Murong Xiaotian replied angrily.
"Okay. Take out the pot you are wearing. Sew the water bag. I will help you water the sealing line."
"Haha. Then there is Brother Laogui." Murong Xiaotian said nothing and quickly took out the cooking pot from the Ring of Chaos. Fortunately, he was not stupid enough to take the cooking pot just now. Let's try it in 'Xuan Bing Pond'.
The ghost warrior stopped saying anything and started boiling oil. He helped Murong Xiaotian seal the sealing line on the watering bag. When the water bag was all finished, the sun was already very high. It really took them a lot of time. This Xuan Bingzhan Yao's skin actually made Murong Xiaotian make ten large water bags that were more than one meter long and seventy or eighty centimeters wide.
"Haha. It's done." Seeing that the water bags were all done, Murong Xiaotian shouted excitedly: "Brother Gui, I'm going to fill it with water. Just don't go there. The water could kill someone if it accidentally sticks to you." Just now. He still has lingering fear after trying the taste of 'Xuan Bing Cold Water' with his fingers. But now the ghost warriors are no different from ordinary people. He doesn't dare to ask the ghost warriors to take risks.
"Don't worry about me. Just be careful and don't fall in. I'll see if there is anything useful on this Xuan Bing Zhan Yao." The ghost warrior waved his hand to Murong Xiaotian.
Murong Xiaotian didn't say anything anymore. He picked up the water bags and walked quickly towards the edge of the pool. It was already getting late. Look at the sky. The two-day deadline agreed with the military advisor should be almost there. If you don't go back, I'm afraid the military advisor and the others will come back to see you. If you don't see them, it's time to worry again.
This water bag made by Xuanbing Zhanyao is very easy to use. Put the 'Xuanbing Cold Water' into the water bag and touch it from the outside with your hands. There is no feeling of ice at all. Murong Xiaotian quickly filled ten large water bags. All of them were thrown into the Ring of Chaos at once, and then they walked towards the ghost warrior. The ghost warrior happened to walk towards Murong Xiaotian from the corpse of Xuan Bingzhan Yao.
"Are you ready? It's getting late. If you're ready, we'll go back now." As soon as he walked up to him, the ghost warrior asked. At the same time, he handed something in his hand to Murong Xiaotian's hand: " This is for you."
"Fuck. What is this? It looks a bit like a woman's bra. Brother Ghost, what's wrong with you? Why don't you give me this thing? Are you so strong that your brain is burned out?" Murong Xiaotian took the thing and walked side by side with the ghost warrior in the direction of Zixia Valley.
They are two thin, transparent, and soft pieces, like two bowls. The two semicircular pieces are connected together. You can't tell me, it really looks a bit like a woman's bra.
"That's what you're thinking. These are the membranes on Xuan Bing Zhan Yao's eyes. Don't underestimate this thing. It has super defensive power."
"But what can you do with these two palm-sized things..."
"What you just said reminded me. Hey, I'll make a pair of chest protectors for your wife. It will definitely increase the defense a lot. It doesn't take up equipment space. What a bargain..."
"Fuck you. I really want to make a breast protector for my wife. You need to give me the thumbs up. Your brain is tickled by the backlash of rust, isn't it? Hehe. But don't say it yet. These two pieces are soft to the touch. Soft. Slippery. It feels a bit like touching a woman’s vagina..."
"Damn it, you kid. You're starting to have random thoughts again, aren't you..."
Murong Xiaotian and the ghost warrior were walking and chatting. Their voices spread farther and farther...
