Chapter 0051 – Gift of the Sword (1 / 2)
by Jessie@AFNCCOtherwise, the concentration is too high, which can easily lead to the death of saplings.
A loud “click” interrupted Shangguan Ruoxi’s thoughts.
A weeping willow? The thick branches broke off at the roots. Branches and leaves quickly wither and fade.
It was ten thousand times more reluctant and wanted to grow vines again to launch an attack on Shangguan Ruoxi. Unfortunately, the vines had just sent out fine buds when they began to wither.
The body’s functions were being rapidly destroyed by the paraquat, and it was no longer able to return.
Shangguan Ruoxi gave Wanqi Zhi a look, and Wanqi Zhi instantly understood, ? One after another, lightning bolts were thrown towards the weeping willow.
Take it while it’s sick.
After a shower of sparks, the weeping willow was no longer alive.
Shangguan Ruoxi took out a bucket of gasoline from space, signaled the crowd to pour the oil on the tree trunks, and burned them cleanly in a single fire.
The sun had long since risen high in the sky after all this was settled.
A crystal core the size of a quail’s egg was found in the burning ashes of the willow tree, glowing with a faint green light.
Shangguan Ruoxi’s eyes lit up, this crystal core wasn’t small, it wasn’t a wasted effort after all.
Looking toward the crowd, everyone’s clothes were torn and tattered, and they were covered in either dirty blood or mud. There were also people with colors hanging from their bodies. It looked miserable.
“Hurry home and go to bed, this shitty mountain will never come again. It’s true that other people’s things aren’t so good to take.” For the sake of that little thing in the air-raid shelter, it was a whole night’s work.
After placing two time bombs into the bomb shelter, the woeful group of people, deep and shallow, finally reached the foot of the mountain.
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Back in the No. 8 public house, the people have not returned home all night, the four little ones at home have been in a hurry, and even the always obedient Ruirui is clamoring for Ruoxi’s mother.
Seeing the crowd return safe and sound, the 4 little ones’ hearts fell to the ground.
Hey, I’m going to have to follow this from now on. I can’t wait at home.
After everyone washed up and went downstairs, Shangguan Ruoxi had already set up a whole table full of Chinese and Western breakfasts “Last night we all worked hard, so take what you like to eat. If you want to eat as much as you can, you can go back to your room and rest.”
Qu Ru “Boss, why do I feel like you’re in a good mood today.”
Shangguan Ruoxi raised her eyebrows “That’s right, we encountered a mutant rat pack last night, ? dug up a lot of crystal cores.”
“In a moment each received their share, hurry back to the room to rest, after waking up from sleep, properly refining, not allowed to be lazy, understand?”
“Don’t worry, boss.”
“Thank me, boss.”
“Boss, why don’t I stay home next time, I’ll join you guys in digging for crystal cores. The anxious waiting time can be too hard.” The left waited for no return, the right waited for no return. Not Judas was worried that something had happened to the crowd.
“That’s fine, from now on, we’ll all move together and take turns leaving two people at a time, watching the house. We can’t all go out and come back to see that our home has been stolen. Right?”
“In a while, I’ll leave each of you a couple of Transmission Notes to contact in case of an emergency.”
“Good riddance, it’s all up to my boss.”
The crowd swept the breakfast off the table like a storm.
The 4 little ones claimed their share of crystal cores and hurried back to their rooms.
Shangguan Ruoxi bet that the 4 people must have gone back to their rooms to refine the crystal cores.
The few remaining people ate and drank their fill and collapsed into their chairs, not wanting to move a muscle.
Shangguan Ruoxi suddenly thought of something, and with a thought, she took out 4 longswords from space, but they were just some low-grade spiritual weapons. Though they couldn’t be compared to her Long Song.
But it was enough for them.
Absolutely sharpening iron like mud, blowing hair, the crowd no longer need to worry about rolling the blade.
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