Chapter 96: The Top Reward in Newbie Village
He carefully observed and found that the stone wall’s surface and the one below it were slightly different, seeming to have faint, translucent patterns.
Just as he discovered it, Small Knife felt a bit dizzy and dazed.
Ding: After careful observation, you have discovered a mysterious existence.
Hint: This might be the ans of a cultivator, and with your current status, you cannot comprehend even a bit.
Mysterious Array: ???
Hint: Very dangerous, very dangerous. Being instantly killed is inevitable, do not get close, do not get close.
"Damn, indeed! So high-end." But asking Small Knife to give up seed impossible.
At worst, die once.
No, even if it ans dying ten or eight tis, I won’t give up.
Soon, Small Knife had an idea.
He took out a new suction cup from his personal space and attached it to the stone wall, making it secure enough.
Then he took out a rope and tied himself tightly to the four suction cups at the top of the cliff.
After confirming it was secure, he logged out imdiately.
Ding: Warning, warning, logging out now ans your body has no safety assurance, please consider carefully.
Ignoring this, Small Knife closed his eyes as if he were dead.
In reality, he opened his eyes.
The sll of blood surrounded by wolf corpses was around, but it was midnight, and no one noticed.
He waved to Big Soldier who was guarding nearby, "Thanks for your hard work."
Then Small Knife quickly left and soon took out his personal aircraft.
This thing? It looks so unreliable.
The problem is I was too busy to practice using it.
It happened that he saw a few remote-controlled drones nearby, toy-sized, but Dog sent remodeled premiums, each with different functions.
He fiddled with them a bit when he packed them away.
Quite interesting, but at that ti, he didn’t feel like playing with them.
But he had an impression in his heart and seed to want to try.
Yes, it was this one.
Small Knife rummaged through and finally picked one that could clamp things at the front. He wondered if it was for clamping mobile phone caras or sothing similar? It could be remotely controlled.
He imdiately tried it with a battery, and the front clamped with quite so strength.
In his mind appeared the size of that small fruit tree, the only mature fruit, it would clamp without a problem, and being round, it wouldn’t damage the fruit.
He then controlled it to fly here and there.
Foolproof operation, no difficulty.
After familiarizing himself for a while, he felt controlling it wasn’t a problem.
At that mont, he didn’t waste any more ti and returned indoors to enter the ga.
When he opened his eyes.
He was still hanging on the edge of the cliff! Below ca the sounds of a wolf pack howling.
"What’s with all the howling, if you have the ability co up here," looking at the dense figures below, Small Knife raised his middle finger, feeling tempted to throw a couple of grenade lons down.
Heck, having such thoughts at this ti?
He shook his head, taking out the remote-controlled drone.
With controls, the drone, about the size of a palm, took off next to Small Knife, about a ter above the ground, and slowly flew towards the small tree.
The only mature fruit was the largest and brightest, more transparent than the others, and at the tree’s topmost branch.
The drone slowly approached, and the front end touched, gently clamping, easy to secure.
It went unbelievably smoothly.
His breathing instinctively quickened a bit.
Stay calm, stay calm.
Why does it feel like the ground is shaking? It must be an illusion.
What he couldn’t see was that the mont the spirit fruit was picked, it revealed complex patterns invisible to the human eye.
Not just that fruit, all the other spirit fruits on the small tree also revealed these invisible patterns, though not as complex.
More astonishingly, the patterns on the immature fruits twisted like living creatures after erging, detached from the spirit fruits, and entered the matured fruit being picked, making its patterns even more complex.
Is this the end?
No, far from it.
Besides the Wugubu Tribe, there are many other tribes in this land.
The places where thirty-six tribes are form a massive formation.
Each tribe has a hidden reward point, be it grass, a small tree, or vines, all are precious spiritual objects awaiting the luckiest to grace them.
These special places all trembled slightly, as if an earthquake.
At this mont, all the spiritual objects displayed complex patterns, but once the patterns disappeared, the objects still appeared precious, but they have lost their most precious part.
And the fruit picked here had patterns appearing out of thin air around it, entering the fruit, emitting a mysterious charm, seemingly reaching perfection.
Unfortunately, the only observer, Small Knife, being an ordinary person, did not notice at all and even ignored it.
In fact, the wolf pack below was in chaos, seemingly sensing sothing, and fled directly.
The drone ca back.
He glanced at it.
?? Spirit Fruit: The only one in Witch Land, attribute (omitted), countdown: 54 seconds.
Hint: Spirit Root is a blessing of heaven and earth. Creating a Spirit Root defies heaven; when the countdown ends, the spiritual charm dissipates and returns to the world, unable to create a Spirit Root, other effects remain unchanged.
Without hesitation, Small Knife imdiately saved the drone with the spirit fruit into his personal space and logged out directly.
In reality, he opened his eyes, removed his helt, and reached out to find the drone appearing in his hand.
Without even looking at the fruit, because looking was pointless, he directly stuffed it into his mouth.
Possessing a Spirit Root, becoming a cultivator, who can resist such temptation?
It lted in the mouth, slid down his throat all by itself, and it was gone?
No peel, no seed, it was like a re illusion monts ago.
No special feeling in the body?
Finally understood what Pigsy felt when eating the ginseng fruit.
Anyway, no taste noticed and it was gone.
He got up and walked back and forth for over ten minutes, with still no feeling.
Forget it, not wasting more ti, Small Knife imdiately entered the ga.
Damn!
Entering the ga, there was no prompt for gaining a spirit root? Could it be ineffective when consud in reality?
While mumbling in his heart, Small Knife was slightly changed.
He actually saw at the top of the cliff, sothing faintly visible on the ground around the small tree.
Ding: You found a clearer view of the dangerous and terrifying array.
Hint: Very dangerous, very dangerous. Being instantly killed is inevitable, do not get close, do not get close.
This array covers the entire top of the cliff, no place to set foot, luckily he was hanging on the edge of the cliff without climbing up.
Could a cultivator fly and thus not be in danger when not landing? Easy to pick then? Thinking of this, Small Knife instinctively looked up.
More than two ters above in the air, layer upon layer of light web flashed by, as if an illusion.
Ding: You have discovered the hidden danger in the sky.
Hint: Very dangerous, very dangerous. Being instantly killed is inevitable, do not get close, do not get close.
"Damn!" Small Knife shivered and turned his head to look.
Huh, why has the wolf pack left, without a single one remaining?
Could it be his nagging, the thought of throwing grenade lons was received by them.
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