After the power of Fowles' soul was purified and absorbed, the body was also absorbed by Xiao Qinshan's cocoon.
After that, Qin Zixuan was not idle, and he took Xiao Qin Shan all the way out to kill.
When Red Scale Guardian Fowles died, the lizardmen in the mine were naturally in chaos, and soon fell apart under the attack of Qin Zixuan and others from inside and outside.
At the central camp of the mine, everyone gathered together again.
Looking at the familiar faces, Qin Zixuan felt very happy.
Especially the captains, it seems like a few months have passed since we haven't seen each other for more than a week. They are much more mature than before.
For the captains, it was only when they truly lost Qin Zixuan's protection that they understood how important the latter was to them.
"Boss!"
"Zixuan!"
"Young Master Qin!"
"Qin Tuan!"
One by one, familiar names rang out in the central camp.
Qin Zixuan showed a rare smile and nodded to greet everyone.
Everyone immediately felt the change in Qin Zixuan. If his aura was invisible before, it is tangible now, and it is tough and thick that can be seen with the naked eye.
"Zixuan, have you been promoted to Qiyuan?"
Nie Xiaoruan's mind was active and he subconsciously asked questions. Everyone also looked at him sideways when he heard the words.
Qin Zixuan smiled calmly: "Oh, that's good. Do you all know Qiyuan?"
Nie Xiaoruan responded: "Well, before you were away, the captains were also at a bottleneck, so we spent our points to consult carefully about advancement!"
In fact, it's not just a consultation. If the lizards with blue scales and above didn't produce the 'Life Source Core', and the mall sold it too expensively, the captains might have reached the Qiyuan level.
Their strength has increased very quickly, and the lone Blue Scales are no longer a threat to them.
Not only Blue Lin, but even Red Lin had some thoughts. If Qin Zixuan wakes up a few days later, nothing might happen to him.
This is also their capital to fight guerrillas against massive lizardmen.
Qin Zixuan didn't hide anything, nodded and said: "Well, those three blue scales before produced a life source core!"
As soon as these words came out, all the captains and even the team members looked envious.
The Qiyuan level, that is what Black Trojan said, is the level of cultivation that has officially entered the "Galaxy Sequence".
"Don't worry, as long as you can survive the final boss battle, the life source core is definitely not a problem!"
Qin Zixuan said a word of relief, and everyone felt relieved immediately.
In fact, they were not too anxious. After all, given the vastness of the northern secret realm, they could still buy it with points even if they couldn't play it.
Speaking of this, Qin Zixuan suddenly remembered that among the trophies of Falls he had just killed, there seemed to be a life source core.
However, Qin Zixuan did not take it out immediately, but planned to distribute it uniformly after sorting it out.
After all, this thing is absolutely rare nowadays. If you take it out now, everyone will inevitably be jealous, and giving it to anyone will make others feel disappointed.
It's better to find an opportunity, sort out the loot, and distribute it privately.
Of course, no matter who this thing is given to, it will never be given for free.
After ending the topic of the source of life, Xu Sijun on the side immediately asked: "Boss, this mine has been taken over by us again. What do we plan to do next?"
Qin Zixuan smiled and said: "Dig pits, set traps, buy mall props, build the mine into a war fortress, and wait for the Skink Tribe to attack!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes couldn't help but light up.
Xu Xijun suddenly became excited: "What do you mean, boss, is this the final battle?"
Qin Zixuan said indifferently: "There shouldn't be a final battle. With this kind of tribal organization, the chief will not leave the tribe unless he has to. At most, it can be regarded as a prelude to the decisive battle!"
"If the chief doesn't come out, what about the Jade Scale Priest? Qin Tuan, are you sure you can deal with them?"
Shen Lanzhou interjected.
"Well, that's almost it. Most priests are not good at melee combat, but are good at weird witchcraft and curses!"
"My natural abilities, in a sense, are relatively restrained in these abilities!"
Qin Zixuan gave the answer, which made the captains inexplicably feel relieved.
The captains have not realized that up to this moment, their trust in Qin Zixuan has been as blind as the cannon fodder.
In this way, Qin Zixuan stopped being pretentious and began to assign tasks to everyone.
The ring-shaped mine is divided into eight directions. Except for Zhao Zhongming's brigade, the other eight brigades are responsible for one side.
As for Zhao Zhongming, he has more important tasks.
This important task is naturally to create!
After all, Qin Zixuan asked Zhao Zhongming to awaken his deputy class talent just for this day.
Abyss poisonous spider, abyss crocodile lizard, abyss anaconda, three kinds of teeth are already enough to count.
The three required abyssal metals also have raw materials, and Zhao Zhongming even tempered a lot of them before.
Everything is ready, just waiting for Qin Zixuan to get the blueprints, and the first legendary weapon - the Fate-Defying Knife will be released.
So what are you waiting for? Let’s get started!
For a time, the entire central camp became lively.
Compared with the liveliness of Qin Zixuan and the others, the Skink Tribe is in a different situation.
In the temple, all the senior leaders of the Skink Tribe are located.
Chief Sals, two green-scaled priests, Sardar, and Taimir, two red-scaled guardians, and the remaining eight blue-scaled generals, the atmosphere was indescribably serious.
"Fowles is dead, and Emil has been taken to Moonlight Pool. Tell us what you think!"
Sars spoke in a low voice, his calm tone unable to conceal his fierce anger.
A named blue-scale warrior, three mine-non-staff blue-scale warriors, and a red-scale guardian branded by the temple.
The Skink Tribe has never lost so many skilled warriors in a short period of time in hundreds of years. No wonder the chieftain couldn't hide his anger.
The chief was sullen, and the priest Sardar on the left whispered: "The chief does not need to be angry. The emir failed this time, mainly because he was too careless, and secondly because he was too superstitious about the prisoners' intelligence!"
"My clan has enslaved four-limbed beasts for a long time. The general perception among the clan is that four-limbed beasts are weak, so even if there is a prophecy, they don't pay much attention to it!"
"Sadar is willing to go on a journey to wipe out these wild slave beasts for the tribe!"
"Tamil is also willing to go together and crush those bed bugs with absolute power!"
After hearing this, Tamil on the right immediately answered the call.
The two high priests spoke, but the remaining two red-scaled guardians and the blue-scaled warrior naturally didn't say anything more.
However, when the two of them competed for the opportunity to go on the expedition, there was a fierce look in their eyes, and they obviously wanted to join in.
Chief Sals's expression softened slightly, and he made the final decision after glancing at the two of them.
"Emir will also perform meritorious service in the future, so this mission should be carried out by Tamil!"
"Take the holy sword, take Namir and her three generals with you, and be sure to kill them all!"
"Yes, Tamil will eradicate threats to the tribe and break the prophecy of divine punishment!"
The old chief's final decision made Tamil, who spoke later, burst into laughter on the spot...