Chapter 571 I Have a Secret Weapon
Secret weapon?
What the hell is the secret weapon?
Feng Ming and the others stared at Yun Chujiu with wide eyes, and saw that she took out a few balls of silver "silk thread" from the storage ring and glued them to her feet, knees, elbows and hands respectively.
Then, like a poisonous gecko, Yun Chujiu whizzed up to the top of the mine.
Yun Chujiu stood on the top of the mine and looked around. The mountain range of the mine was winding and stretching to the distance, and there was no end in sight. Fortunately, I climbed up to watch, otherwise I might not be able to walk for ten days and a half months. go out!
Yun Chujiu looked straight ahead again. There were various peaks dotted in front of him, and there should be many mines. Damn, it turned out that the place where they were teleported was isolated from other mines.
Inexplicably, Yun Chujiu thought of the Taixu Mirror and Wuwei Pagoda's trial, what the hell, it couldn't be that this ancient mine also had weapon spirits? ! Couldn't he be messing with her again? !
Yun Chujiu told Feng Ming and others what he saw, and then shouted: "I'll throw the secret weapon down for you, and you can climb up according to my method."
After Yun Chujiu finished speaking, she stuck the "white silk thread" on some stones and threw it away.
In fact, these white silk threads are the sticky silk nets that were damaged by the leader of the Fake Killing League last time. After the yarn balls are recycled, they are going to be woven into sticky nets again. Yun Chujiu came up with this idea just now. Although the sticky silk is very sticky, But with a small amount, people can still move, which happens to be used as a climbing tool.
Feng Ming and the others followed Yun Chujiu's method and climbed up after a while.
"Junior Sister Jiu, what kind of monster's sticky silk is this? You are so smart! But, do you keep this thing too?" Feng Ming asked curiously.
"What's the point? As long as conditions permit, I will put away all the monsters I kill, even the lowest-level Windblade Rabbit. It would be good if I can sell a piece of spirit stone." Yun Chujiu said very naturally.
Feng Ming and the other three looked at each other, and they had a new understanding of Yun Chujiu's greed for money.
After the four of them climbed down from the top of the mine, seeing that the sky was gradually getting dark, they decided to stay at the foot of the mountain for one night first, and continue walking tomorrow.
"Junior Sister Jiu, can you lend us this silk thread first? I think we will climb the mine in the future, and I will return it to you when we leave the ancient mine." Feng Ming felt that this silk thread was so useful, it was like climbing a mountain. A must-have weapon.
"Cut! I'll give it to you whether I borrow it or not! Am I such a stingy person?!" Yun Chujiu said proudly.
The ball of yarn jumped in anger in consciousness: "Master, those sticky threads belong to the baby! They belong to the baby! Don't give them away!"
Yun Chujiu hurriedly followed the hair: "Ball of yarn, this is called fishing for big fish with a long line. You must have a long-term perspective when doing things. Maybe in the future, Brother Niaoming will bring you back any monsters that can spin silk! They always go out Experience, there are many opportunities like this.”
The three of Feng Ming didn't expect Yun Chujiu to be so generous, and they couldn't accept it for a while.
Feng Ming asked tentatively: "Junior Sister Jiu, you mean 'send' instead of 'sell'?"
Yun Chujiu glared at him: "I don't want money, just give it away for free! Do you understand? You will repay me by bringing back all the monsters that spit out sticky silk when you go out to practice in the future."
When Feng Ming and the others heard what Yun Chujiu said, they finally believed it, put away the silk thread with joyful faces, and started busy making a bonfire.
In the middle of the night, Geng Yi, who was in charge of security, woke up everyone: "Don't sleep, listen to what this sound is?"