The Bald Monk in the City

Bloodline materials with flight attributes are relatively rare, because of the outstanding properties of a bloodline material.

In addition to highlighting the basic attributes, what is left is the bloodline ability.

Therefore, a bloodline material with flight attributes can produce relatively narrow objects.

Only creatures with strong enough and outstanding flying skills are qualified to produce this kind of blood.

But generally speaking, this kind of bloodline material is relatively scarce in demand.

Because there is no corresponding bloodline template support, the possibility of obtaining flying ability only through bloodline material is very slim.

The bloodline material is like a potion for activating invisible genes, it can only activate the corresponding area in the user's body according to its own attributes.

But if there is no matching area in the body, the bloodline material cannot be added out of thin air.

This kind of operation can only be done by the bloodline template.

However, for the campaign missions in the material world, there are still quite a few campaign missions that can provide corresponding rewards.

After all, the frequency of Yi Qiu's campaign missions is not high, and the campaign missions that Emma can use alone are also very limited.

For a campaign mission library provided to a single physical world, Yi Qiu has plenty of room for choice.

Yi Qiu sat in the quiet room, his consciousness swept across the heddle mesh panel on the retina.

The mission information of a large number of campaign missions is refreshed on Yi Qiu's retina, and he is choosing the campaign mission that suits him.

The missions that are too low-level are directly abandoned, the missions that produce mixed ones are discarded, and the missions that produce too low-level or scarce bloodline materials are discarded...

Elegy fell asleep on his shoulders, and from time to time he wagged his drooping tail, as if it were really just a pure black cat.

Perhaps it was because the contract witnessed by the true **** possessed a special power that Yi Qiu never knew, or perhaps it was the subtle characteristics of Elegy as a descendant of the gods.

All in all, after Yi Qiu had entered the spiritual world in the body before, he found that the elegy also ran in with him.

But its form is no longer a black cat, but a black energy body attached to Yi Qiu's back.

For the time being, Yi Qiu didn't quite understand the value of the Elegy. After completing the upgrade of the evil wind, he decided to spend some energy to study this epic follower.

At this moment, Yi Qiu's retina refreshed a prompt message:

"The canyon competition you signed up for will start the sea selection after 30 natural days. Please enter the waiting plane through the game specific transmission service within three days before the start of the game. The detailed game rules are as follows..."

Yi Qiu looked at the information on the retina, and the time of this qualifier was somewhat different from the time that Isabella expected.

But this did not have much impact, anyway, it was enough for their current state.

The qualifiers start now or a month later, and the impact on them is more about the time arrangement...

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Inter-plane voice chat chat group

Isabella: "...We still have to wait a month. The start of this season's qualifiers is a bit late."

Isabella chose to sit on the window of her room, her white legs shaking with a dazzling luster.

However, no one can appreciate this beauty. In front of the shuddering majesty and solemnity in the palace, no one dares to look up at this suffocating sky.

As for the more distant areas outside the palace, they are surrounded by towering mage towers and watch towers.

Isabella didn't like this depressive atmosphere, because it made her colorful will become rigid and rigid.

What she desires is a more willful and free will...

At this moment, Nicole's strong female voice rang in her ears:

Nicole: "Then I can make a new batch of spears. Recently, the tribe has obtained a batch of good materials."

Throw a spear?

Yes, Nicole seems to have raised this question before.

Isabella stopped shaking her feet, she clicked on the chat room on the web panel with her mind, and said casually:

Isabella: "Hmm, why not consider magic ore?"

In fact, she understands the reason why Nicole uses wood materials, but she is also idle, and it is good to be a topic casually.

And at this moment, Bequez's voice suddenly sounded in Isabella's ear:

Bequez: "If your will can penetrate magic ore more easily than infiltrating plant materials, I think the problem is not big..."

Isabella: "???"

It turns out that sometimes, as far as the relationship between the sexes is concerned, magic or science does not deviate too much.

Isabella: "...Bequez, maybe you need to learn "The Art of Chat" and "Female Language Thinking" to make up a supplementary lesson-if you still have bad intentions towards the witch from the dark forest!"

Isabella rolled her eyes bitterly, she suddenly felt that all of the male teammates she had selected were able to turn her charm into a cloud of existence~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Whether it was Yi Qiu who was so heartbroken, or This is the case for Bequez, who lacks a certain part of the thinking of communication between the sexes.

But after all, she chose them not because of their personalities, but because of their abilities.

But sometimes, Isabella also thinks that maybe they can form a fixed team-not just a temporary team for the Canyon Championship, but a more stable, strong and long-term partnership.

And this is also the background for the emergence of cross-plane chat groups.

But for the moment, Yi Qiu bubbling in the chat room is only a handful of times. Biquez will take time to listen to it during the daily mage experiment, and then suddenly come up with a sentence to make Isabella want to hypnotize him and let him dress up. Tucao or explanation of dancing.

Normally, Isabella, Nicole, and Emma are chatting.

However, Emma is busy working on her magic school plan recently, so the number of haunts has become rare.

Isabel stretched a big lazy waist, she put her palm in front of her eyes.

With no coverings blocking her, the bright sunshine shone on her hands.

On the slender palm, the tender skin showed a faint white light under the refraction of sunlight, as if it were about to become transparent.

And under that transparent skin, there are bright red blood vessels surging with the torrent of life.

But Isabella's eyes seemed to penetrate these, and her eyes suddenly became deeper to look at the deeper existence...

Almost, my sister...

When my mother's power is completely surging in my blood without a trace of obstruction.

This kingdom, from now on, only needs a voice!

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