Chapter 82
Chapter 82
fragments?Witchcraft?
Wu Mo's first reaction when he saw the news was: Did he read it right?Second reaction: Where is the 'new discovery'?
After checking the prompts in the plane mall, after not finding it for a long time, I remembered to ask the system.
"What's going on here? Doesn't it say something has been found? Where is it?"
[Since Plane Mall gave the host this reminder, it means that there must be one. The host thinks about where he was doing just now]
"Where can I be? I've been engraving the 'turtle' in my hand, by the way, show me what someone said or posted in the live broadcast room." Wu Mo said after thinking, if it's not on him, then There is only a live broadcast room where the bullet screen keeps scrolling.
【OK, wait】
"Mo!" Qi, who noticed the movement, woke up from the adjustment, and saw that Wu Mo did not continue to carve his carrier, but rested his chin with one hand in a daze, and couldn't help making a sound.
Wu Mo was called out by him, looked up at him, smiled and said to him: "It's okay, are you okay?"
Qi: "Well, the strength has improved a lot." His eyes were full of excitement and joy, "That red energy stone is very useful, if..." Suddenly thought of something, he stopped quickly, and looked at Wu Mo nervously. glance.
Unexpectedly, Wu Mo didn't have time to listen to what he said at the moment, and finally felt that the atmosphere was not right, so he nodded to him, "When will you have time to go hunting and bring me, I haven't seen how you hunt yet?"
Qi hummed, and looked at Wu Mo a little embarrassedly.
"What do you want to say, tell me?" Seeing him like this, Wu Mo suddenly took two steps towards him, tiptoed to brush the hair that was stuck to his face with sweat on his forehead, then retracted his hand and said standing opposite him.
Qi, who was surprised by his actions, felt flattered, and said bluntly, "Do you still have the weapon that killed karst ants last time?"
Wu Mo, who was twisting his hands, paused, looked at him faintly and said: "No." Indeed not, damn, just to kill a karst ant, all the daggers he could take out in his space were gone.
After hearing the answer, Qi's expression dimmed a lot, but he also knew that he had used up a lot at that time.
"Is that something from Mo's world?"
Wu Mo: "Well, is it easy to use?"
Qi's expression was a bit weird: "It's not bad... right."
Wu Mo: "..."
"It's just what are they made of? It's a little weak." Qi thought about it and said.
Wu Mo: "..." Not strong?You say a dagger made of steel is not strong?Well, by the standards of this world, the quality is a bit poor.
"Then what do you usually use for hunting?" Wu Mo asked back.
Qi Hui said: "If there is an animal bone at hand to sharpen, use animal bone, if not, just pick up a wooden branch, or don't use it."
"What about you?" I admired the strong physical fitness of the aborigines and didn't want to express it at all.
"I'll just use my fist." As he said, he stretched out his fist and clenched it hard to create a strong wind.
The fist is clenched upwards, and the exposed arm has blue blood vessels protruding from the force.
"Have you never hurt your hand?" Asked curiously, reaching out to touch his arm.
"Not much, but it's okay, the beast pattern in my body is very powerful."
"Oh." When he retracted his hand, his fist suddenly opened and held Wu Mo's hand: "Aren't you angry with me?"
Wu Mo, who was about to pull his hand away from him, stopped moving, and after a while, facing Qi's anxious eyes, he smiled and said, "When did I get angry?"
"Then Mo obviously ignored me." Qi said aggrievedly.
"You know I'm ignoring you, but you still lean on me? You can't leave me like that?" Wu Mo, who was in a good mood, teased.
At this moment, Qi said with a positive attitude: "Because Mo is the first person who treats me well, we are partners and we are still angry, so I will never be able to leave Mo."
It was the first time in his life that someone said such words to him, Wu Mo's ears turned red, he pulled his hand behind his ears in a panic and said: "Then you should live well, I can live for a long time .”
He is confident that he will live in this world for a long time.
"Yeah, I will improve my strength to protect Mo." Qi looked disappointed at the hand that Wu Mo withdrew, and said in his mouth.
"Okay, the carrier of my puppet mouse hasn't been engraved yet, so you can adjust the situation within a day, that's right."
Halfway through speaking, Wu Mo thought of something, and suddenly stopped Qi, "Wait a minute."
As he spoke, he released the puppet mouse that had been resting from the space.
It saw that there were a few more cracks on the carrier on the surface. If Wu Mo didn't hurry up, it was estimated that the living soul would burst the carrier, and the whole puppet mouse would be finished by then.
Qi didn't understand what Wu Mo meant, "Why did you take it out?" He knew that the puppet mouse had been ordered not to move by Wu Mo since it came back because of the carrier problem, and it was specially placed in his space.
"It's okay." Wu Mo said as he poked the puppet mouse's back, making it spit out a red energy stone.
At first the puppet mouse was very reluctant, but in the end it was defeated by Wu Mo as his master.It knew that it would not be good to get it out for no reason.
Slowly spat out a piece, before Qi woke up from the shock, he saw that the blood spirit grass wrapped around Wu Mo's arm seemed to smell something, a branch stretched out and directly wrapped around the red energy spar, Strictly speaking, until the two of them realized that they quickly peeled off the blood spirit grass.
Before seeing the appearance of the red power stone, it turned into white powder and scattered.
Wu Mo: "..." What's going on?
Qi: "..." Here we go again.
To all puppet mice who don't know the truth: Another piece is missing, digest it quickly, but don't explode your body!
Blood Spirit Grass took a full blow and excitedly said to Wu Mo in his consciousness: "Has Baba arrived at Red Mountain? Ahhh, is there any red stone again? It seems that people will find time to go back and take away the red stone. The stones are all eaten, by the way, did Baba give Changhong a puppet mouse?"
Wu Mo looked hopeless: he felt more and more that he would never become a rich man.
"I've brought it, I'll give it to you later." Reluctantly answered the Blood Spirit Grass, and turned to Qi who didn't believe the facts: "It's okay, I, I'll ask the puppet mouse for another one."
Hasty, you can't eat this time, I'll save some for you, for his poor sake.
Blood Spirit Grass was a little reluctant: "How many puppet rats are there? Tell it to spit it all out. At worst, I will go to Hongshan and leave some red stones there for it."
"Changhong wants to eat red stones now, but I haven't eaten them for a long time."
Wu Mo asked curiously: "How long is a long time?"
The Blood Spirit Grass branch waved and calculated: "I have probably experienced hundreds of white and cold weather. Because every time at this time, the karst ants will hide in the eyes of Hongshan. At that time, although I I can't move, but I have a vague feeling, so I remember it clearly."
Hundreds... Hundreds of rounds?Hundreds of years?
"After I woke up, I ate all the red stones. I didn't expect to have them again now. Papa, I'm going, I'm going."
Wu Mo kindly said to Xue Lingcao: "Okay, you can go now, don't snatch the puppet mice, by the way, can you bring some back when you come back?"
When Xue Lingcao heard it, he was very happy at first, but in the end he was not happy, "I also want the puppet mouse, I don't know if there is any."
It was only a blink of an eye to talk to Xue Lingcao, Wu Mo continued to ask the puppet mouse, got the news that there were still a lot of energy stones in it, and quickly told Xue Lingcao, Xue Lingcao couldn't stand it anymore.
After getting Wu Mo's consent, he rushed out immediately, "Papa, I will be back soon."
Seeing that the blood spirit grass left in a hurry, Wu Mo then picked up the red energy stone newly spit out by the puppet mouse and handed it to Qi.
"This is?" Qi restrained the ecstasy in his heart and asked carefully.
"The puppet mouse swallowed it when it was down below, and what you are holding now is just as you can see."
"However, don't tell the clan witch about the energy stone. I suspect that Wu Si has already discovered my anomaly." Seeing Qi's worried eyes, Wu Mo continued: "It's okay. If he doesn't mention it, I'll just treat it as a I don’t know, if it’s really impossible, we’ll leave.”
After Wu Mo said this, he stared closely at Qi, seeing that Qi believed his gaze without hesitation, Wu Mo sighed and said: "However, now you try to maintain a friendly relationship with the orcs of the Ram tribe. If nothing else happens, I still don’t want to leave this tribe, do you understand?”
Qishun nodded and put one hand on Wu Mo's shoulder, "I won't leave, I'll go wherever you go, even if it's just the two of us, we'll live a good life."
After talking and talking about it again, Wu Mo didn't want to talk about it, so he said to Qi, "You can use this power stone first, and I will continue to carve the 'carrier of the puppet mouse'."
Hearing the carrier, the puppet mouse moved a bit, but before it saw the new carrier, the scene changed again.
Holding the energy stone in his hand, Qi glanced at Wu Mo who was carving something on the stone table with his back turned to him.Thinking of what Wu Mo said just now, he grasped the energy stone in his hand, sat down on the ground and began to absorb it.
"How is it? Did the system find it?" Wu Mo asked the system while making some movements in his hands.
[In the private chat with the host, there are a few pictures that resemble the 'new discovery' mentioned by the Plane Mall]
"Can't you be sure?"
【...How could the system know it before seeing it before】
"Call it out and let me see."
As soon as the voice fell, I saw the message of the private chat.
[(Private chat) Mu Mu Mu Mu Mu Mu: Is the anchor anchor here, help me see how this is made?I obviously followed the instructions above, why can't the final one be moved? ] Then there are a few pictures.
When Wu Mo saw those pictures, he was really stunned, because the characters on them were exactly the same as those in the volume one of the Wushen Jue he bought in the Plane Mall, thinking that this is what the Plane Mall mentioned. New discovery', I heard a standard system 'ding~'.
[...not from the system, but from the Plane Mall] Then the page of the Plane Mall opened, and a few words appeared on it.
[Congratulations to the host for finding part of the fragments of the Witch God Art, the completion progress is 10%, and 1 contribution point will be rewarded]
Before Wu Mo had time to ask what the contribution points were, the system called out directly.
[Yes, yes, that's the contribution point, but how come?The anchor earns more contribution points]
"What is the contribution point?"
[Contribution points will be used for future upgrades of the Plane Mall, and the system has seen it at that time.No wonder the system thinks that the price tag under the Plane Mall is not right. At that time, the system clearly saw a lot less zeros]
"Really?" Hearing that several zeros were missing, Wu Mo was also moved and asked.
[Really, that's why the system allows the host to accumulate credits so that the plane mall can be upgraded to the level seen by the system]
"Let's trust you for now, wait until I finish this carrier, and then the credit points for selling the old carrier will arrive."
But the completion of these papers is only 5?I dug out the Witch God Art that I had enough to buy, and sure enough, I added a few pages later, which were the same as the ones above the live broadcast room.
After a cursory glance, he replied to the person opposite: [(Private chat) Anchor Wu Mo: You can't make it. It takes a special energy to make this puppet, otherwise what you make will be a dead thing. ]
Seeing someone replying to him in the private chat, Muzi resisted the excitement in his heart and clicked on it. It was indeed the host, but this reply is not good...
Muzi stared blankly at the news, he didn't know whether he was glad it wasn't his fault, or glad he didn't buy these ancestral papers.
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