I did n’t go to the game immediately after dinner but went out for a walk. The hottest wave at noon has passed. I do n’t know how long it takes to walk 100 steps after a meal, but it is always good for the body.

Bai Song previous life If the stomach is not good, it is often sitting after eating, the stomach is broken, and it becomes a sagging stomach for a long time, and it is often spit out from the stomach one or two hours after a meal.

“Walking is good, but it’s too time consuming.” Bai Song returned without going too far. In any case, formalism is better than noism.

Just like what everyone in our lives rectifies what sewage streets are what formalism is, there is at least some concern about formalism. If even formalism is gone …

When I returned home, Bai Song went straight to the game without saying a word.

Eyes opened again, in front of the street that was offline before, at this moment the communicator also rang, Bai Song pulled out to see that it was Liu Jing’s.

“Fuck, let me log in to the game, where have you died?” Liu Jing’s voice was heard as soon as he connected.

“You go to the Demonic Cat Forest and wait for me, I will come here to add something.” After hearing Liu Jing’s response, Bai Song hung up the communicator directly.

Hanging up the communicator, Bai Song walked to Blacksmith’s Shop.

“Young adventurer, what do you need?” Blacksmith Uncle laughed heavily, holding a sledgehammer, looking like a muscular man.

When a frequent male player talks with the blacksmith uncle, he will have envious eyes on the blacksmith’s muscles.

“I need a small dagger. Must is one size smaller than an ordinary dagger.” Bai Song said with his hands in the air, “It’s probably so small.”

The blacksmith uncle put down his hammer and asked, “Any other requirements?”

“Well, there is indeed a request that I forgot to say.” Bai Song said in a tranquil voice: “The main thing is cheap, probably ten daggers.”

“Cheap?” The blacksmith uncle showed his thoughtful expression, and then went to the back of the box to turn it. Then the blacksmith suddenly stood up: “I found it. There are ten or two daggers. You can take all of them. I count you Eleven dollars. “

Generally speaking, npc will not give you a discount, unless there is a high degree of favorability, but there are special circumstances …

Usually npc will also deal with some garbage and unnecessary things. In this case, npc will still be discounted to save space, such as the blacksmith now has.

These ten or two daggers are all worn out, and even half of them have rust. Bai Song was originally disgusting, but Bai Song was all bought after hearing the price.

Ten 2 daggers were packed down, and none of the Silver Coins came.

Of course, the blacksmith is also very happy, a Silver Coin has disposed of a pile of unwanted garbage.

Bai Song walked out of the Blacksmith’s Shop, and the communicator rang again. Bai Song picked it up and saw it was Spectral Fire.

“Brother Song Brother Song, are you interested in making ten or five copies? Now we Guild is going to open up ten or five copies. In Wind Sprout Village we are the first batch of wasteland.” Last time Bai Song’s addition made the entire Ghost Guild We all tasted the sweetness. The Spectral Fire call was made by Ghost Island.

“Ten 5 books? I’m only at Level 13 now.” Bai Song bitterly laughed, and counting Liu Jing’s going to the countryside with other almost things, Bai Song delayed too much time.

Those elite groups are basically full-time players. They signed the contract to get salary, plus they are not trivial. Bai Song is naturally no faster than the level of the first group.

Of course, Bai Song will soon be Level 14 and Bai Song has no intention to be a leveling madman than the first group. It is not important that the level is worse than 2 Level 3.

Without losing the footsteps of the first group, even if the goal is achieved.

“The level doesn’t matter. We sacrificed the experience of a few people. With them to help you brush, you will soon be ten Level 5.” Spectral Fire’s tone is firm, what is the sacrificed experience of several people, as long as you get ten 5 hell books again The first pass, that’s really a reputation.

“Ghost Island told you?” Bai Song asked tentatively.

“Yes.” Spectral Fire saw Bai Song know it, and said frankly: “In fact, Ghost Island Guild Master also said that if you are willing to bring Hellbook, the remuneration you requested last time will all be doubled this time and All costs, including those you use, are counted on Ghost Guild no matter how many times the group is destroyed. “

Bai Song paused. Although he was very moved, Bai Song didn’t rashly agree. Bai Song had his own plan in his heart.

“Look at it, I’m not sure. I have something to say now.” Bai Song narrowed his eyes.

“Okay, I hope you think about Brother Song.”

Hang up the Spectral Fire sighed of the communicator. He can sit at the top of the Vice Guild Leader. Of course, he will not see Bai Song playing a Tai Chi, but even if he knew it, there was nothing he could do.

Bai Song put away the communicator and turned to other stores to buy a lot of oil bottles and empty glass bottles, and bought 2 very long ropes.

After adding the potion, Bai Song walked around the street everyday and went out of town. Although no one was tracking himself, he was careful. Recently, Bai Cheng hasn’t done much. Maybe it’s because of a stab in the interior, he has no time to ignore himself.

When Bai Song arrived at the Demonic Cat Forest, he saw Liu Jing waiting there. Bai Song drove quietly past Sneaking.

Pa!

“Is it childish? You still bring the old tricks of reality into the game.” Liu Jing’s face did not waver to Bai Song’s scary way.

Bai Song pouted. Seeing that Liu Jing wasn’t frightened of Bai Song, he could only give up, and then one person moved towards the right and turned around and said, “Go there.”

Bai Song took the dagger out of his backpack and walked away while refining Poison. After quenching, he waited for 20 seconds to cool down and quenched the other one. After waiting 3 hours, Bai Song put away.

2 people just left for a while.

“By the way, how many of your projectiles are there now? Are they all Refined Poison?” Bai Song turned to Liu Jing and asked.

“Five! Refined Poison has also quenched, anyway, I will save ammunition.” Liu Jing asked Bai Song to take a bowl of Millet Porridge and said, “Fuck, how long have you been here, haven’t you arrived yet?” “

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