"Ahem~"
The fat man leaned on his cane to welcome his teammates back.
Seeing this, Huai Xu asked: "Are you still sick?"
The fat man smiled: "The fever has subsided, and I'm much better now."
Lu Tongtong said: "The sick beast is dead, and everyone will get better."
The fat man was confused: "Sick beast?"
Lu Tongtong explained: "The source of this disease is an SS-level beast, and it has been killed by the man carrying the sword box."
The fat man exclaimed: "Wow, SS-level beast, I've never seen it in my life."
A breeze suddenly blew over everyone's head.
Wen Jing raised his head in confusion: "Strange, why is the wind blowing again?"
The fat man's pale face instantly turned ruddy.
He waved his cane, and his waist was no longer sore, and his legs were no longer painful.
"I'm fine."
Several people looked at him in confusion.
In order to prove himself, the fat man ran around the professional team.
"Look, I can run very fast and jump very fast!"
Looking at the fat man jumping up and down like a rabbit, Lu Tongtong was sure that he was really well.
Not only the fat man, but also the soldiers who were sick before came out of the tent, and they were all healed.
Lu Tongtong sniffed: "It smells good."
...
The Light Prayer continued to release his abilities above the position.
He opened his hands and pointed them at the ground, and the wind blew the healing pollen to every corner of the position.
"Done!"
After a while, the Light Prayer clapped his hands.
All the sick soldiers have now been cured.
Qin Ze looked at the professional team members from a distance and then looked away.
"It's time for us to go too."
After collecting the Five Heavenly Kings, Qin Ze flew towards the Wanzu Black Market at a high speed.
...
Three days later, when there was only a short distance to the Wanzu Black Market, Qin Ze found a mountain turtle.
He immediately landed on it: "Finally I got a ride."
During these three days, Qin Ze was a mountain turtle and did not encounter the Abyss Puppet, relying entirely on his two legs.
"Let the captain come to pick us up!"
"Originally, he was used as a means of transportation, but now, the waves have disappeared."
"I strongly suggest canceling the captain's soul beads!"
"Can it be canceled?"
"Just eat the captain, and you should be able to inherit his soul beads."
"In that case... I second it!"
"..."
Ordinary clones will not miss any opportunity to "attack" soul clones.
The captain's voice sounded slowly: "I am building an abyss base for our circus."
"It's hard every day, right?"
Qin Ze had this in mind, otherwise he would have called the captain back long ago.
"Speaking of which, the rift leading to the abyss in this world has become more and more stable recently."
"Not only has the number of strange beasts around increased, but their levels have also begun to rise."
"Fortunately, no S-level beasts have appeared for the time being."
Through his own jungle work and the "tribute" from that world, the captain has broken through to the peak of level six.
Even so, encountering an S-level strange beast in the wild is a hazard.
The captain sighed at this point: "I have asked them to build an outpost city in the abyss."
"But now there is not even a high-level warrior, and it is difficult to defend the outpost city even if it is built."
Qin Ze thought for a while and said: "After getting Brother Yuanzi's gift, I will go to your place to take a look."
"If that world is worth investing in, I will leave a high-level warrior."
The captain said in surprise: "Then I will be waiting for you!"
"To be honest, the magic in this world is still something."
Through the captain's perspective, Qin Ze learned a lot.
But some things, after all, must be seen in person.
"Be careful, or the old king will give you two sweet dates and you will lose your way."
The captain promised: "Don't worry, I won't drift."
"I'm going to take the brothers to hunt in the wild. Let's talk next time."
The King of Dharma said indifferently: "If you don't drift, you will drift back home."
"By the way, which of us are you going to send?"
Qin Ze replied: "We'll talk about it when the time comes."
The mountain turtle moved forward slowly, and Qin Ze lay on the turtle's back with his arms resting on his head, feeling rare and comfortable.
In his spare time, he opened the Ten Thousand Races Forum and first took a look at Taoist Miao. There was no new news.
Then he checked the "Hot List" of the forum, which would show the top ten most discussed topics every day.
[Ten Thousand Races Black Market Auction]
[The Destruction of the Power Race]
[Wanderer Civilization]
[……]
Qin Ze clicked on the top three topics and took a quick look.
First was the monthly regular auction of the Ten Thousand Races Black Market. Everyone had a strong desire to buy the items this time.
Secondly, another civilization was wiped out by the alien beast, and the atmosphere under the topic was very bleak.
Finally, it was about the wanderer civilization. As more and more civilizations were destroyed,The number of wanderers is also increasing.
This point that was previously ignored by everyone has to be taken seriously at this moment.
In the current situation, I may become a wanderer tomorrow.
Without the world mark, life in the abyss is very difficult.
Qin Ze flipped down again, and the rest were topics with no nutrition.
What old news the goddess of life had to say, the ancient clan rankings, can sliding tackle kill monsters...
Until the last topic caught Qin Ze's attention.
[Suspected Tomb of the God of War Appeared]
However, the discussion of this post is not very high.
The poster is anonymous, and what he said is true, but there is no evidence.
Everyone just watched it for fun.
[Completely crazy: Should I sell the Tomb of the God next? ]
[A warrior who has not broken through to level nine at the age of twenty: I am the reincarnation of the God of War. Give me fifty crystals and I will make you a general]
[Drinking green plum wine: If there is a God of War's tomb, it will be your turn. The Lieyang tribe has already smelled the scent]
[AAA weapon purchasing agent: selling high-level weapon diamond shovel, a must-have for moving mountains, home travel, and interested parties, please chat privately]
Qin Ze smiled slightly after reading it and exited the forum. It was really a mess with all kinds of people.
Whoosh——
In the sky, a white stream of light appeared in Qin Ze's field of vision and rushed towards his location.
Qin Ze did not take it seriously. It was probably another hitchhiker.
Sure enough, the white light fell on the other side of the turtle's back. It was a man in a black robe.
The wide robe wrapped his whole body tightly, and his figure and face could not be seen, and even his breath was covered.
The Dharma King was amazed: "It must be so ugly that even people dare not see it in broad daylight."
Qin Ze pulled the corner of his mouth: "I suspect you are implying something to me."
The black-robed man sat cross-legged and said nothing the whole time.
Qin Ze also sat up and pretended to be meditating.
Soon, more and more people were on the turtle's back, and everyone was going to the Wanzu Black Market.
It just so happened that the direction of the mountain turtle was the Wanzu Black Market. It was a free bus, so it would be a waste not to take it.
Fortunately, the mountain turtle's back was very big, and even if ten people stood on it, it would not be crowded.
Everyone occupied a corner, and they were silent.
As the Wanzu Black Market got closer and closer, Qin Ze suddenly thought of something, he didn't have the entrance token.
The previous token and the storage ring were destroyed together.
Qin Ze scratched his hair: "It seems that I can't get in."