Qin Ze frowned and paced back and forth in the room, his heart full of anxiety and fear.
The Star Hall lost contact, can Brother Yuanzi come back?
Miss Jianxia, who was painting with the mist on the window, saw this and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"
Qin Ze shook his head: "Nothing."
Miss Jianxia saw that her good friend was worried, but she didn't know how to comfort her.
She flew to her good friend, rubbed his arm, and whispered: "I'm always here."
Qin Ze felt warm in his heart and patted her head: "It's okay, I'm really okay."
Miss Jianxia was slightly relieved and continued to create, deciding to use a great work to make her good friend better.
The tree keeper finally said: "Breakthrough is a gradual process, and it is not advisable to force it."
Qin Ze replied lightly: "I know."
The ripples of the key dissipated, and the voice of the tree keeper disappeared completely.
Brother Devourer said in a deep voice: "What are your plans?"
Qin Ze looked at the heavy snow outside the window: "Set off immediately and go to the Spirit Tribe."
Facing the Chaos Gods, he was unsure, but he couldn't just watch Brother Yuanzi die.
Qin Ze couldn't help but clench his fists: "The butterfly has now transformed into an eagle and can fly across the sea."
Immediately, he ordered some clones to assemble in the local area network.
Everyone cursed after receiving the order.
"Don't want the coffin? Then what's the point of my efforts in the heavy snow tonight?"
"I'm already digging the fourth foot of the ground."
"Open the coffin, get the things inside, and maybe you can break through."
"Why not let Qianmian call Niu Niu out, otherwise you will be beaten up in Chaos."
"If it doesn't work, ask the magical conch."
"..."
Three cobblers can be as good as one Zhuge Liang, not to mention so many cows and horses.
Qin Ze also thought of the magical conch, and took it out with a flick of his wrist.
"Do you want to trade with Hui Xiang?"
This bastard is likely to have a way for him to break through, but what is the price?
The Mist Lord was the first to stand up and object: "My fate is in my own hands, I would rather go to Chaos than trade with Hui Xiang."
Qianmian, who had not appeared for a long time, suddenly said: "My job transfer ceremony will begin soon, Niu Niu will be there, otherwise let Niu Niu help you practice?"
Qin Ze looked at the conch in his hand, thinking.
At present, there are three options.
The worst option is to go to Chaos to touch the goddess's jade hand, and the probability of being sent is very high.
The worst option is to help Niu Niu, and Qianmian may be exposed.
Qianmian is about to become the right-hand man of the club boss, and it is a pity to be exposed at this time.
The middle option is to blow the magical conch and trade with Hui Xiang.
He took his blood last time, and he might be heartfelt this time.
But compared with the first two strategies, trading is the easiest.
As for the best strategy, there is none.
The magician broke the deadlock: "Why don't you all sacrifice yourself, and I'll draw a big one, maybe all the problems will be solved."
"Remember, I, the magician, never play a game with a favorable wind."
The Lord of Mist said unhappily: "No, I don't play a game with a favorable wind. After all, with you, the favorable wind will become a big unfavorable wind."
Qin Ze weighed the conch in his hand: "Ask Hui Xiang that dog thing first. If it goes too far, I can choose not to trade."
The Lord of Mist sighed when he heard it: "The temptation of the devil."
Qin Ze put the magical conch to his mouth and blew it, and Hui Xiang's breath came out of the conch.
"Good buddy, do you miss me?"
"It seems that you have returned home, that's great!"
"How is it? You won't suffer a loss if you trade with me..."
Hui Xiang kept talking, and Qin Ze had no chance to interrupt at all.
Maybe this guy hasn't communicated with others for too long, so he cherishes this hard-won opportunity.
A few minutes later, Huixiang finally remembered that there was someone on the other side of the conch, and said with lingering feelings: "Good buddy, what difficulties have you encountered again?"
"Tell me, I guarantee you will solve it perfectly!"
Qin Ze got straight to the point: "I'm stuck in a realm."
Huixiang smiled: "Let me guess, is it stuck at the peak of level eight and unable to break through to level nine?"
Qin Ze nodded: "Do you have a way?"
Huixiang said: "Level nine is the first watershed for warriors, in your words, it is called the limit of human beings."
"Some warriors don't know how to do it, and they can't break through in their entire lives."
"But, good buddy, you have me, I can help you easily break through this layer of shackles!"
Qin Ze said lightly: "So how do you want to trade this time?"
Huixiang smiled: "Good buddy, let's trade your heart."
Qin Ze pulled the corner of his mouth.
Good guy, he guessed it right, it's really heartfelt.
Hui Xiang continued: "After becoming a ninth-level warrior, all organs in the body can grow back."
"It's just a heart,Compared to breaking through the limits of human beings, it's nothing."
Qin Ze said playfully: "I have an old friendship with Baiyan, can't you give me a discount?"
Hui Xiang put away his playful smile and was silent for a moment: "So you are the person it said."
Qin Ze raised his eyebrows: "Which person?"
Hui Xiang did not answer directly, but said: "It seems that you have guessed who I am, but it doesn't matter, we are still good friends."
Hearing the word "good friend", Miss Jian Xia in front of the window suddenly turned back and looked at the conch.
Qin Ze opened his mouth and made a mouth shape: "Fake play."
Miss Jian Xia, who got the answer, looked at the magical conch with pride and continued her great creation.
Qin Ze said: "So is there a discount for good friends?"
Hui Xiang: "In that case, I will give you a discount, you just need to give me half a heart."
The King of Dharma couldn't help but sigh: "The dog thing is really obsessed with opening his heart. "
Echo was getting more and more demanding, and Qin Ze was struggling whether to give it his clone's heart.
It wasn't his anyway, so it didn't matter how much he took out.
But Hui Xiang wanted a heart, and it was definitely not as simple as skewering it and grilling it.
The clone raised his right hand: "I object! I'm not a ninth-level warrior. If you take out my heart, I will die."
The other clones also followed suit: "That's right, the lives of cattle and horses are also lives!"
Echo saw Qin Ze hesitating, and kept persuading him: "Good man, why do you have to hesitate? It's a sure-win deal. If I were you, I would take out my heart immediately! "
"You should know that some people are level eight warriors all their lives, but I can help you break through easily..."
The echoing voice was like the whisper of a devil, saying: Take it out, take it out quickly, take it out and you will be a level nine warrior...
Qin Ze had an impulse for a moment, and really wanted to take out the heart of the clone.
The sudden fluctuation of the communication card in the storage ring interrupted Qin Ze's impulse.
He took out the card and took a look. There was a message from a fairy on it.
"Tonight at eight o'clock, on the top of Huanshan, to help you practice."
Qin Ze's eyebrows flashed with surprise.
"Is this the reason why she came to Xuecheng?"
Putting away his thoughts, Qin Ze said to Hui Xiang: "Sorry, good buddy, we can't trade this time. "