Chapter 567: Notice of the Canyon Tournament (Part 1)

Chapter 567: Notice of the Canyon Tournament (Part 1)

Bloodline materials with flying attributes are relatively rare, because in terms of the outstanding attributes of a bloodline material.

In addition to highlighting the basic attributes, the rest is the bloodline ability.

Therefore, for a bloodline material with flying attributes, the objects that can be produced become relatively narrow.

Only creatures with sufficient strength and outstanding flying skills are eligible to produce this kind of blood.

But generally speaking, the demand for this kind of bloodline material is relatively rare.

Because there is no corresponding bloodline template support, the possibility of obtaining flying ability only through bloodline materials is very small.

Bloodline material is like a potion for activating invisible genes, it can only activate the corresponding area in the user's body according to its own attributes.

However, if there is no matching area in the body, the bloodline material cannot be added out of thin air.

This kind of operation can only be done by the blood template.

However, for the campaign missions in the material world, there are still quite a few campaign missions that can provide corresponding rewards.

After all, the frequency of Yi Qiu's campaign missions is not high now, and the campaign missions that Emma can complete alone are also very limited.

For a campaign mission library provided to a separate material world, Yi Qiu has enough room for choice.

Yi Qiu sat cross-legged in the quiet room, his consciousness flicked across the integrated network panel on his retina.

The task information of a large number of campaign missions is refreshed on Yi Qiu's retina, and he is choosing the campaign mission that suits him.

The campaign missions that are too low-level are discarded directly, the campaign missions that produce mixed results are discarded, and the campaign missions that produce too low-level or rare bloodline materials are discarded...

Elegy fell asleep on his shoulder, wagging its drooping tail from time to time, like it was really just a pure black cat.

Maybe it's because the contract witnessed by the true god has a special power that Yi Qiu didn't know, or maybe it's the subtle characteristics of Elegy as a descendant of divinity.

All in all, after Yi Qiu entered the spirit world in the flesh, he found that Elegy also ran in with him.

But its form is no longer a black cat, but a black energy body attached to Yi Qiu's back.

Yi Qiu still doesn't quite understand the value of Elegy yet. After upgrading Shafeng this time, he decided to spend some energy on researching this epic follower.

And at this moment, Yi Qiu's retina refreshed a message:

"The canyon competition you signed up for will start the audition after 30 natural days. Please enter the waiting plane through the competition-specific teleportation service within three days before the start of the competition. The detailed competition rules are as follows..."

Yi Qiu looked at the information on his retina, the time of this audition was slightly different from Isabella's expected time.

But this doesn't have much impact, anyway, it is enough for their current state.

The qualifiers start now or a month later, and the impact on them lies more in the time arrangement...

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Cross-plane voice chat chat group

Isabella: "...There is still a month to wait, the audition for this season started a bit late."

Isabella chose to sit by the window of her own room, her fair calf shaking with a dazzling luster.

However, no one could appreciate this beauty, and no one dared to look up at the suffocating sky in front of the shuddering majesty and solemnity of the palace.

As for the more distant area outside the palace, it is surrounded by towering mage towers and watchtowers.

Isabella doesn't like this depressing atmosphere, because it makes Ban Lan's will stiff and inflexible.

What she desires is a more wanton and free will...

At this moment, Nicole's thick female voice sounded in her ears:

Nicole: "Then I can go make a new batch of throwing spears. The Horde has recently obtained a batch of good materials."

Spear?

Yes, Nicole does seem to have brought up this issue before.

Isabella stopped shaking her feet, she opened the chat room on the integrated network panel with her thoughts, and said casually:

Isabella: "Hmm, why don't you consider magic ore?"

In fact, she understood the reason why Nicole used wooden materials, but being idle was idle, and it would be nice to make a random topic.

And at this moment, Bikerz's voice suddenly sounded in Isabella's ear:

Bicz: "If your will can penetrate magic ore more easily than soaking plant-like materials, I don't think it's a big problem..."

Isabella: "???"

It turns out that there are times when magic or science doesn't deviate too much when it comes to relationships between the sexes.

Isabella: "...Bickz, maybe you need to take supplementary courses on "The Art of Chatting" and "Women's Linguistic Thinking"—if you still have evil intentions towards that witch from the dark forest!"

Isabella rolled her eyes bitterly, and she suddenly felt that all the male teammates she had chosen could turn her charm into smoke.

This is true whether it is Yi Qiu, whose heart is as still as water, or Bickz, who lacks a certain part of gender communication thinking.

But after all, the reason she chose them was not because of their personalities, but because of their abilities.

But sometimes, Isabella would also think that maybe they could form a fixed team—not just a temporary team for the Canyon Tournament, but a more stable, firm and long-term partnership.

And this is also the background for the emergence of cross-plane chat groups.

But as far as the current situation is concerned, the number of times Yi Qiu bubbling in the chat room can be counted on one's fingers, Bikerz will find time to listen to the daily mage experiments, and then suddenly come up with a sentence that makes Isabella want to hypnotize him and let him dress up as a woman Tucao or explanation of dancing.

Usually, Isabella, Nicole, and Emma are chatting.

But recently Emma is busy with her magic academy project, so the number of haunts has become rare.

Isabella stretched a big lazy waist, and she put her palms in front of her eyes.

The bright sunlight shone on her hands without any covering nearby.

On the slender palm, the white and tender skin showed a faint white light under the refraction of the sun, as if it was about to become transparent.

And under that transparent skin, there are bright red blood vessels surging with the torrent of life.

But Isabella's eyes seemed to penetrate these, and her eyes suddenly became darker and looked at a deeper existence...

Soon, my sister...

When the power of my mother surged through my veins completely and without a trace of hindrance.

This kingdom, from now on, only needs one voice!