In the moment of waking up, Rong Jing had countless question marks in his mind.
He watched a few people not far away enter the place and start to disperse as if they had won a lottery. When they ran, they were all very happy, as if they were about to pick up a treasure?
"Isn't that... someone from the four major sects?" Rong Jing sat on the stretcher with his head tilted.
The sleeves worn by members of the four major sects are all embroidered with the unique totems of their sects.
You can tell which sect those people belong to from the totems.
"Feng Qingyang, Xu Huaisheng, what are they doing?" Rong Jing looked like a fool, with a confused look on his face.
"Treasure hunting, this is the secret realm of snow mountains, the secret realm of elves' treasures."
Rong Jing's eyes brightened up when he heard this. He rubbed his little hands secretly, "Baby wuwu, there is a treasure. Who is this? You just know me too well by throwing me here."
He Rong Jing joined the Elf Clan just for the high-level skills of the Elf Clan.
So this place is what he has dreamed of.
but--
He is sleepy.
Rong Jing couldn't help but yawned again, as if he saw all the treasures in front of him vanished into ashes.
Rong Jing lay flat on the stretcher again.
Feng Qingyang: "Are you sleepy again?"
Rong Jing's eyelids were fighting, but he was in good spirits, but his eyelids were so heavy that he didn't know why he would close them at any time.
"It is said that you can use a small wooden stick to prop up your eyelids and prevent yourself from sleeping."
Feng Qingyang twitched the corner of her mouth, "Are you so cruel to yourself?"
"You don't know, I want to hunt for treasure. I want to hunt for treasure so much." Rong Jing was about to cry without tears. No one could understand his current pain.
That kind of feeling where he didn't want to sleep, but he couldn't help but sleep.
He didn't know why he became like this.
"All the people from the four major sects have left. Look, more than a hundred of us are still gathered here and don't know where to go. Here, if someone robs me later, Feng Qingyang, Xu Huaisheng, you two can get it Protect me. Although I don’t have any treasures with me, I have a spiritual pet and I still have to protect it.”
He couldn't let his spiritual pet die just because he failed to find the treasure because he fell asleep. It would be more of a loss than a gain.
"It's okay. You can sleep in your own room. No fighting is allowed in this place."
Rong Jing felt relieved.
Feng Qingyang added: "Just in time, call out your treasure-hunting beast, and our group will be busy."
Rong Jing's eyelids twitched, "Yes, I have a treasure hunting beast."
He couldn't wait to pat his thigh anxiously.
The treasure hunting beast is out.
Rong Jing had an idea in his mind, "Ahem, Feng Qingyang, can you let the treasure-hunting beast go hunting for treasure? The elves don't care, right?"
"When you enter this place, as long as you don't fight, it's fine."
Rong Jing was relieved.
Just as this group of people was preparing to separate to hunt for treasure, people walking back and forth not far away were already shouting.
"What's going on over there? Why does it feel so lively?" Rong Jing wanted to watch the excitement.
But he is sleepy.
How he wanted to go over and have a look.
But the butt can never be separated from the stretcher.
Soon someone went over to take a look and ran back again.
"They found a lot of treasures. It's really amazing. They're so lucky. It's only taken a while, but we haven't even taken action yet, and everyone has harvested it."
The group sighed.
It's really irritating to see people compare to each other.
Originally, they came to the elves this time to improve their strength and broaden their horizons.
Now that they can get an elven treasure, they have to pass it on as a family heirloom.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
"How is it possible?" Feng Qingyang's eyes were dark, "Things seem to be wrong. It's impossible for a group of them to get the treasure. In such a short period of time, it feels like they went there with a purpose. This speed is simply too fast. ”
"Good luck?" Rong Jing wondered.
Feng Qingyang shook his head, "It's impossible for all fifty people to be lucky, unless they have a treasure map of the secret snow-capped mountains in their hands."
Rong Jing was confused, "No way? Isn't this treasure map the key to the elves? How can it be passed on to others?"
Feng Qingyang couldn't figure this out, but he didn't believe that those people didn't have ghosts.
But now that we are in the secret realm, we can only rely on ourselves.
The transmission sound in Feng Qingyang's arms rang.
Luo Li: "How is the situation? Is everyone safe now?"
As soon as Luo Li opened his mouth, it was like opening a group chat, and everyone's transmission talismans were turned on.
Before Feng Qingyang could speak, someone told me what had just happened.
Luo Li fell silent.
After a while, she said in a brisk tone: "They will be the ghosts, and you will be the souls. Let's see who laughs last."
"What to do?" Rong Jing was fuming in his heart. He couldn't find the treasure and didn't say anything. He watched as the treasure was taken away.
unfair!
It's so unfair.
"Don't you have a treasure-hunting beast? They have a map. If you have a treasure-hunting beast, go find it."
Rong Jing instantly became energetic.
Everyone's eyes lit up.
Looking at the small snow-white beast lying next to Rong Jing, he asked, "Can it do it?"
Treasure Hunter seemed to understand.
Can it be done?
Removed the word '?'.
It works!
Its old business.
"But why does this treasure-hunting beast look so wilted?" How can he go hunting for treasures if he can't even stand up?
Rong Jing smiled awkwardly, "I'm hungry, I'm hungry."
There is no way, the treasure-hunting beast is too edible.
He can barely afford it.
"What does it eat?"
"Rune."
Everyone: "..."
Can't afford it.
Can't afford it at all.
"Dedicate all the runes in your mustard bags. You must first feed the treasure hunter beast before it can work."
Everyone took a step back.
this……?
Runes.
That’s valuable.
And some of them don't have it at all.
After crowdfunding for a while, I only managed to raise thirty second-grade runes.
Rong Jing sighed, these thirty pictures can only fill the treasure hunter three points.
One side is crowdfunding for runes, while the other side is already holding treasures and laughing.
"What are those people doing? They seem to be looking for runes, but they haven't found a single treasure. What's the use of looking for runes."
"Hahaha, there are so many treasures in this snowy mountain secret realm. I can't finish them all. I can't finish them all."
People from the four major sects crossed their hips and looked at this side with disdain.
Their words were heard by Luo Li word by word.
She sat on the chair, curling her lips slightly, disapprovingly. People from the four major sects, no matter how happy they are smiling now, how desperate they will cry later.
"Rong Jing, give the transmission talisman to the treasure hunting beast."
Rong Jing is very obedient.
But he was also curious. Is Luo Li planning to negotiate with the Treasure Hunting Beast?
His treasure-hunting beast is not one to give in to greed.
The treasure-hunting beast glanced lazily at the transmission talisman. What did the little girl want to say to it?
Say nothing and do nothing!
If you don’t eat well, you won’t work!
snort.
