Chapter 345 One Week Ago
Yemao suddenly realized that these game details could not be seen in the forum or live broadcast. They sounded quite interesting. He asked again: "Oh...what is the big boss going to refine?"
"Qian Kun bag!"
This time, it was the turtle Qi Chun who answered. He unceremoniously revealed the truth of the soup dumpling: "This fellow refined a Qiankun bag that is smaller than the one sold by the sect merchants, but the cost is several times higher! He is a genius!"
Guan Tang Bao coughed a few times guiltily and said, "Ahem! I was just practicing! It's a necessary investment in the early stages! You know shit!"
The turtle Qi Chun laughed meanly: "Hehe, I only know that if you, a weapon cultivator, really depended on refining weapons to make a living, you would have starved to death long ago!"
"I have a job in real life, okay?"
Guan Tangbao angrily threw a small piece of ore at the turtle Qichun, but the latter caught it effortlessly, glanced at it, and put it into the box where it should be classified.
The smooth movements of his hands did not delay the harsh words of Qi Chun, the turtle. He only heard him say earnestly: "So, in the future, no matter what master you choose to inherit, don't choose weapon cultivation. The saying circulating among our player community is right! Weapon cultivation will make three generations poor, sword cultivation will ruin their lives, magic cultivation will store mana, and talisman cultivation can only stay up late and work for nothing!"
"I got it!" Yemao nodded in confusion and asked, "Then what inheritance did you choose, sir?"
Guan Tang Bao immediately took the opportunity to retaliate, complaining: "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, only the Hundred Soldiers. After choosing the Hundred Soldiers, many players insist on fighting the Sword Cultivator. I don't understand why they are obsessed with it. Each one is worse than the other. Their output can't keep up, and they can't escape from monsters. They are the sewer profession in the Hundred Soldiers! Very strong!"
"What do you know! Sword cultivation is a matter of faith!"
The turtle Qi Chun argued: "Sword cultivators cannot be considered sewers... Can the affairs of sword cultivators be considered sewers?"
Then they started talking about "Taixu's sword power is invincible in the world" and "blowing up mountains and rivers is the essence of fighting on the battlefield", and the tent was filled with a happy atmosphere.
They chatted for a while, and Yemao also took part, holding a box of ore and sitting side by side with Haigui Qichun and Guan Tangbao, and started sorting them together.
While working, the three of them were also busy talking. This time they were talking about a story from a week ago, which was also a post that was manually pinned to the top of the game forum for a whole day.
The post was originally a recruitment post, saying that the Haoqi Changcun community was recruiting life players to manage Wuwang City, and they would be paid regularly, and the salary was even very considerable. Of course, the threshold for the recruitment post was not low, but this threshold was extremely rare, not for game characters and game experience, but for management experience - for example, the post clearly stated that grassroots management experience was required, or that the community had worked in a management position in a company or enterprise, and other weird requirements, which made many netizens complain that playing a game was so complicated, and many people even said that they would block this community.
But even though he received a lot of criticism, Nietzsche did not change his mind. He just sorted out the entire story about Tiangui Mountain and posted it in a thread, which made everyone understand it a little bit.
There is no other reason, because there are too many NPCs coming from Wuwang City this time, it is said that there are more than ten thousand people!
This makes us wonder what happened to the Soul Devouring Rift Valley in Tiangui Mountain...
A week ago.
The howling cold wind blew up the broken snow, hitting the team of five people who were wrapped thickly.
These five people are different from ordinary players. Their faces are not delicate and beautiful, and their bodies are mostly burly and strong. In addition to several Qiankun bags on their waists, each of them carries a huge bag on their backs.
Even their clothes were not as elegant and graceful as those of other players. Instead, they wore gray fur coats like the flower-growing army coats, high-quality thick fur boots, and two drooping earmuffs like dog-skin hats.
If they were ordinary people, this outfit would not be considered an exaggeration in Liuzhou, but these five people were actually disciples of the Taiyin Sect and players from the Flower Growing Family. However, these five players were all players from the "I Love Farming" community.
In fact, the five of them came to Liuzhou because the Flower Planting Family project team obtained the opportunity through the intelligence of the Jade Emperor, reporting to the higher levels, holding an emergency meeting, and finally applying to Baili Shuang. Even the way to come here was teleported by Baili Shuang - as for the way back, they could only rely on their own suicide, Baili Shuang didn't have time to wait for them.
The project team unanimously decided to send someone to explore the so-called "Soul-Devouring Rift".
Therefore, while the Jade Emperor and others were "following 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 two connected ropes and prepared tools for going down the rift valley.
Not long after, after a simple meal of stewed beef and hot noodle soup, the kitchen squad leader who had won many honors and a person of higher rank among the five people stayed in the camp, and the remaining three went down to the rift to explore the situation.
"The flower growers will always remember everyone's dedication!"
Although the project team had analyzed the situation many times and the probability of danger was extremely low, the five people still encouraged each other as a matter of routine - this kind of opportunity will be counted as merit. After the flower-growing family regained the top of the martial arts world and advocated peace, there were few opportunities for everyone to compete for credit, so everyone cherished 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 - if they couldn't fight in real life, they would be in a bad situation in the game! After several hours of struggling, they managed to fight for five places, forcing the retired farmer, the president of the I Love Farming Club, to scold him for a long time before he agreed to expand the number of people to five.
Several people saluted each other and then went their separate ways. The three players who went down to the rift pulled the rope and slowly disappeared into the rift. Nothing happened in the team channel. Everyone in the team chat also communicated and reported normally every few minutes, and there were no problems.
The only thing that was a bit unusual was that the ropes kept running out and we were never able to see the bottom of the rift.
"Report! The pre-prepared ropes have been used up, and we are splicing the spare ropes! We have descended one thousand meters and have not seen the ground yet!"
"Report! No signs of life activity! 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!"
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