It can be a long weapon, such as a spear, a whip, a knife, a trident, any kind of weapon, as long as the attributes match. Only now did she know that the attributes of a weapon can be based on the stone on the weapon.
And strengthen.
A weapon can be embedded with three stones.
Rong Lan scratched her nose, "I'm waiting for you to build me a unique magic weapon!"
"It's necessary!" Qin Chu smiled, confident and calm. If she could become a trial master, she would definitely create the best thing for him, something unique.
Liu Ting caught up behind and wanted to talk to Rong Lan. She asked several times enthusiastically, but she didn't get a single word of response from Rong Lan. Liu Ting felt unhappy, but she didn't dare to show it. Rong Lan's eyes flashed and she typed.
Shivering, I dare not approach them again.
"Why are you teaming up with such an idiot?" Prince Rong Lan once again complained dissatisfiedly. He had very, very objections to the matter of teaming up.
"They are the best fighting team. They have three firepower, one defense, one support, and one healer. They are definitely the best fighting team. Plus you have a violent DPS, and it will be easier to defeat the boss." Qin Chu's face was paralyzed.
explained similarly.
Rong Lan looked confused, what kind of dps is he? What kind of boss is he?
Qin Chu looked at him with a cold and noble expression, "Look, if you don't understand the terms I'm talking about, don't call others stupid."
Rong Lan gritted her teeth and couldn't help but pinch her cheeks. This damn girl probably did it on purpose.
Suddenly, Rong Lan stopped and squinted his eyes to look ahead. Everyone also felt the danger floating in the air, and they were on full alert. Rong Lan took Qin Chu and flew to a towering ancient tree.
It was a swamp. There was a group of divine turtles in the middle of the swamp. There were more than a dozen of them, most of them were fifth-level monsters. One of the turtles on the edge of the swamp was actually a ninth-level monster.
Rong Lan made a gesture to tell everyone to hide.
They had just gone through a battle. Although their sword energy had recovered, Rong Lan's sword energy had not yet recovered. Fighting a ninth-level monster at this time was simply asking for death. They had fought so hard against an eighth-level monster, and Rong Lan was still exhausted.
Got the sword energy.
The ninth level monster is their god of death.
Everyone flew up to the towering ancient trees and hid, as if they were looking for something. One turtle was wandering and crawling in the swamp, and there were more and more divine turtles. Suddenly, they heard the ninth-level divine turtle whining, swaying its tail and heading deeper into the forest.
Go everywhere.
The other turtles followed him and went deeper into the forest.
"They seem to be looking for something?"
Rong Lan nodded and took out the map. Most of this area is swampland. The further inside, the larger the swampland becomes. You have to travel hundreds of kilometers to reach Fuyao Palace. Rong Lan looked calm.
"There is something very wrong today. There should not be eighth-level or ninth-level monsters in these places."
All the Warcraft seem to be very restless and anxious.
The eighth-level magical beast just now seemed reasonable, but there was actually a ninth-level magical beast here, which was very unreasonable.
"Maybe it's a coincidence." Qin Chu said. Without thinking too much, Rong Lan carried Rong Lan and flew forward for a distance. He passed the turtle and encountered some kind of monster. The fog in the forest was too thick.
The sky is blocked and the visibility is very low.
Situ Jiong and Qin Xue also followed. Liu Ting complained about the fog here. They had to be careful to avoid danger. Rong Lan held Qin Chu's hand. Everyone took the Mingmu Pill, which increased their visibility.