Chapter 345 One Week Ago

Ye Mao suddenly realized that these game details could not be seen in the forum or live broadcast. It sounded interesting. He asked again: "Oh... what is the boss trying to refine?"

"Qiankun Bag!"

The one who answered this time was Turtle Qi Chun on the side. Turtle Qi Chun unceremoniously revealed the secret behind the soup dumplings: "This guy can make a Qiankun bag that is smaller than the ones sold by the sect merchants, but the cost is... It’s several times higher! It’s genius!”

The soup dumpling coughed a few times guiltily, and said respectfully: "Ahem! I'm just practicing! It's a necessary investment in the early stage! You know nothing!"

The turtle smiled in a swish voice and said, "Hey, I just know that if you, a weapon cultivator, really relied on refining weapons for a living, you would probably starve to death long ago!"

"I have a job in real life, okay?"

The soup dumpling angrily threw a small piece of ore at Turtle Qijun, but the latter effortlessly caught it, glanced at it, and put it in the box where it should be classified.

The silky movements of his hands did not delay the unforgiving words of Turtle Qichun. He only heard him say sincerely: "So, in the future, no matter what sect you choose to inherit, don't choose weapon cultivation. The one that is spread among our player groups Well said! The weapon cultivator is poor for three generations, the sword cultivator ruins his life, the magic cultivator can only stay up late and work in vain!"

"I learned it!" Ye Mao nodded confusedly and asked: "Then, boss, what kind of inheritance did you choose?"

Guantangbao quickly took the opportunity to retaliate and complained: "He is the one who ruined his life! He is a sword cultivator, but our Taiyin Sect does not have a separate 'sword cultivator' sect. There are only hundreds of soldiers. After choosing a hundred soldiers, there are many We don’t understand why players insist on practicing swordsmanship. They are noobs compared to each other, and they can’t keep up with the output and can’t escape monsters. The sewer profession in Pure Soldiers is very strong! !”

"What do you know! Sword cultivation is faith!"

Turtle argued angrily: "Sword cultivator can't be considered a sewer...can sword cultivator's affairs be considered a sewer?"

Then he started talking about "Taixu's sword is invincible in the world" and "Exploding mountains and rivers is the essence of fighting on the battlefield." The tent was filled with happy air.

The few of them chatted for a while, and Night Owl also took over. He held a box of ores and sat next to Turtle Qichun and Soup Bao, and started sorting them together.

While working, the three of them were busy talking. What they were talking about this time was a story from a week ago, and it was also a post that had been pinned to the top of the game forum all day long.

That post was originally a recruitment post, talking about the Haoqi Eternal Society recruiting life players to be responsible for the management of King Wu City, and would also pay regular wages, and even the wages were very considerable. Of course, the threshold for recruitment posts is not low, but it is extremely rare that this threshold is not a threshold for game characters and game experience, but a threshold for management experience - for example, the post clearly states that it requires grassroots management experience, or working in the company. Weird requirements such as having worked in management positions in enterprises have caused many netizens to complain, and even playing games can be like this. Many people even bluntly said that they have blocked this society.

But even though he received a lot of infamy, Nietzsche did not change his mind. However, he later sorted out the entire plot about Tiangui Mountain and posted it in a post, which gave everyone some understanding.

No one else, because there are too many NPCs coming to King Wu City this time, it is said that the number exceeds 10,000!

We have to talk about what happened to the soul-eating rift in Tiangui Mountain...

a week ago.

The howling cold wind swept up the broken snow and slapped the thickly wrapped team of five people.

These five people are different from ordinary players. Their faces are not delicate and beautiful, and their bodies are mainly burly and strong. And in addition to the several Qiankun bags tied around their waists, everyone also carried a huge bag on their backs.

Even the clothes are not as chic and elegant as other players. Instead, they wear gray fur like a gardener's army coat, thick fur boots from Qualcomm, and they all wear dog-skin hats that droop like Two ear protection hats.

If we say that they are ordinary people, their appearance in Liuzhou would not be an exaggeration. However, these five people are actually disciples of the Taiyin Sect and players from the flower gardening family. It's just that these five players are all players in the "I Love Farming" society.

In fact, the five of them came to Liuzhou because the flower planter project team obtained the opportunity through the Jade Emperor's intelligence, reporting at all levels, holding emergency meetings, and finally applying to Baili Shuang. Even the way to come here was sent here with the help of Baili Shuang. As for the way to go back, they had to commit suicide on their own. Baili Shuang didn't have time to wait for them.

The project team unanimously decided to personally send people to explore the so-called "Soul-eating Rift".

Therefore, while the Jade Emperor and others were "going through the plot" with Dai Min, the people sent by the five project teams had already found a leeward slope with relatively less wind and snow and set up camp.

The five people had a very clear division of labor. Two set up camp, one made a fire and cooked, and the other two connected the ropes and prepared the tools for going down the rift.

Not long after, after simply eating some beef stew and hot noodle soup, among the five people, the cooking team leader who had won many honors and a higher-ranking person stayed in the camp, while the remaining three people went down to the rift valley to explore the situation.

“Flower growers will always remember everyone’s dedication!”

Although the project team analyzed it many times and the probability of danger was extremely low, the five people still encouraged each other as a routine - this kind of opportunity will be counted as a credit. After the flower-growing family returned to the top of the martial arts world and advocated peace, there are few opportunities for everyone to compete for credit, so everyone cherishes it. In fact, the project team was only going to arrange three places this time, but a group of rabbits fought each other in the game - they couldn't fight in reality, but they couldn't fight in the game! After several hours of struggling, they fought for five places, forcing the president of I Love Farming, a retired farmer, to scold him for a long time before he agreed to expand the number to five people.

Several people saluted each other and took action separately. The three players who went down to the rift pulled the rope and slowly disappeared in the rift. There was no situation in the team channel. Everyone in the team microphone also communicated and reported normally every few minutes, and there was no problem.

The only thing that is not normal is that the ropes have been used up and the bottom of the rift has not been seen.

"Report! The ropes prepared in advance have been used up, and the spare ropes are being spliced! We have descended one thousand meters and have not seen the ground!"

"Report! No signs of life activities! No signs of plant growth!"

"Report! The temperature fluctuations are normal, the humidity difference is obvious, and the concentration of the red fog has not changed significantly with the naked eye!"