Meng Meng: "No, I just made up an excuse because I suspected Zhang Yan was going to give the crystal ball to someone."
I am the European Emperor (poor version): "I was saying, you are not as clumsy as Qin Jiu, how could you break the crystal ball? So this is how it happened."
Meng Meng: "I've taken a screenshot and sent it to Xiaojiu. Best of luck to you."
I'm the European Emperor (poor version): "...I just helped you take the blame, and you treat me like this, you're just ungrateful and indifferent!
Soon, Lu Cheng had no time to blame Meng Qingyin because Qin Jiu had already come to kill him.
This night, Lu Cheng had an exceptionally "rich" life.
…
A new day has arrived.
When Zhao Lan woke up, she found that Zhang Yan and his car were gone, leaving only a note: "I'm going to rescue you. Please save the location of the team for me. I will be back."
Save her?
Zhao Lan crumpled the note into a ball with an expressionless face, thinking that Zhang Yan was indeed mentally ill.
Her team does not restrict the personal freedom of its members, and Zhang Yan is free to go wherever she wants.
but……
When he comes back, there may not be a place for him in the team.
After breakfast, Meng Qingyin and the other four put on breathing masks and came to the thirteenth floor of the Tower of Babel.
The monster on the thirteenth floor is a demonized fire rat, which is still a monster with fire attribute.
Due to the heavy snow, these fire-attributed demonized rats could not cause any trouble, and the five people quickly dealt with them.
Players woke up early in the morning to receive an announcement that they had completed the thirteenth floor, and this was no longer surprising.
but……
The players are confused. Now that everyone is troubled by evil spirits, how can Meng Meng and his friends still dare to go to the Tower of Babel?
Although the physical discomfort has been alleviated, who knows if further exposure to demonic energy will cause other harm to the body?
Players don't dare to rush to brush the tower.
But the big guys don’t seem to be bothered by the evil spirit, what’s going on?
While cleaning up the battlefield, Meng Qingyin asked Lu Cheng, "Did you take a video just now?"
Lu Cheng made an OK gesture and said, "Okay! I'll make sure every one of you looks heroic."
Qin Jiu was swiping the money while curiously asking, "Why are you taking a video all of a sudden?"
Lu Cheng also looked at Meng Qingyin in confusion.
Before entering the tower, Meng Qingyin asked him to take pictures of the battle between several people, without saying what his intention was.
Now that Qin Jiu asked, he also felt curious.
Meng Qingyin smiled slightly: "Advertisement."
Qin Jiu and Lu Cheng said in unison: "What kind of advertisement?"
Meng Qingyin pointed to the breathing mask on her face: "Of course it's this one."
What you hear is not as good as what you see.
No matter how much she praised the respirator, it wasn't as useful as seeing it for the players themselves.
Lu Cheng suddenly realized: "I see. Then when I get out, I'll post the video in the chat area. Once the players see it, they'll naturally understand the purpose of the breathing mask."
Meng Qingyin shook her head: "No, you send it now."
Lu Cheng: "Ah? Is it so urgent?"
Meng Qingyin: "We just cleared the thirteenth floor and have already posted an announcement. Players are very curious about us now, so advertising is the most effective now."
Lu Cheng gave her a thumbs up and said, "You are so thin."
He immediately posted the video in the chat area.
Although he is not as famous as Meng Qingyin, he is also a well-known person.
Players in Area 33 all knew that he had a good relationship with Meng Meng, and players would almost always see Lu Cheng’s nickname in every recent tower clearing announcement. Therefore, as soon as this video was released, many players clicked to play it.
The five people in the video were all wearing breathing masks. They quickly guessed the function of the breathing masks and shouted for the link.
Lu Cheng took a break from his busy schedule and posted a message saying "In Meng Meng's shop", and the players immediately realized that the breathing mask that Meng Meng put on the shelf yesterday actually has the function of blocking demonic energy.
Dozens of respirators were quickly sold out.
Meng Qingyin and the others also successfully reached the fourteenth floor.
The monsters on this floor are demonized firebirds. They look a bit like magpies, with long tails dragging behind them and flames dancing at the tip of the tails.
What was strange was that when Meng Qingyin and his group approached, instead of attacking, they shrank back and made way for them.
Everyone was amazed by this scene. Qin Jiu guessed, "Are they afraid of the cubs?"
Meng Qingyin: "They should be afraid of attracting wealth."
Just now when Zizi walked over, the demonized firebird didn't react at all.
But when Zhaocai walked towards that side, they wished they could curl themselves up into a ball.
It's obvious who they're afraid of.
Lu Cheng was very proud: "The lucky bird is the Golden Crow, so it's normal for these birds to be afraid of it. Don't make a fuss."
Qin Jiu: "What are you showing off here?"
Lu Cheng said confidently: "Zhaocai is my pet, of course I am proud of it."
Qin Jiu rolled his eyes at him and quickly went to the next floor.
The crowd cleared two more floors in succession, the fifteenth and sixteenth floors.
The monsters on these two floors are also of fire attribute, demonized fire spiders and demonized fire frogs.
After swiping, everyone took a short break and used another admission ticket to continue swiping.
One morning passed, and I used three tickets to reach the 21st floor.
All the monsters encountered were fire-type, so naturally a lot of flints dropped. As for spider silk and coins, I also saved a lot.
Qin Jiu gave all the spider silk to Meng Qingyin, asking her to use it to extract pure demonic energy and then produce a breathing mask.
Meng Qingyin confiscated it. "This spider silk can not only be used to refine demonic energy, but also to make spider silk cloaks. It would be a waste to use it all to refine demonic energy. I will ask Sister Feng later to see if I can ask her to make a few spider silk cloaks."
"Okay."
After fighting for a whole morning, everyone was hungry. They agreed to continue at 1 p.m. and then went back to cook.
As soon as Meng Qingyin came back, she heard the sound of conversation coming from the planting room.
It sounds like Qingfeng and...Qin Feng's voice?
Meng Qingyin came to the planting room and didn't expect it to be Qin Feng.
Speak of the devil and he will appear.
Qin Feng was chasing after Qing Feng and asked, "When are you going to treat me to delicious food? Didn't you say you would treat me last time?"
Qing Feng was annoyed by her questions and said perfunctorily, "In a few days, a few more days."
"How many days will it be?" Qin Feng asked persistently.
"Just in a few days." Qingfeng replied perfunctorily.
Meng Qingyin found it funny and burst out laughing.
Qingfeng's eyes lit up, as if he had finally found a savior: "My master is back, you can leave quickly."
Qin Feng was dissatisfied: "Am I not ashamed to be seen? Why did your master drive me away when he came back?"
Qingfeng gave her a look that said, "Is that even a question?"
Qin Feng was so angry with her that he threw his sleeves and was about to leave.
Meng Qingyin quickly grabbed her and said, "Sister Feng, don't go! Stay and have lunch together."
Are you kidding? She still needs Qin Feng's help, so she can't just leave like that.
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