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Chapter 189 - 146: The realm of bewitchment, exchanging for perfect level equipment? Zheng Cheng’s special reward! _4



However, two newcomers were looking worried and remained indecisive.

At this time, over a dozen young girls from the Half-Inferior Tribe entered in a single-file.

Some of them held platters, some carried large cloth bags, and some jointly lifted a large box, before making their way over.

Yang Ru’er stepped forward and said, “Tree of Storms, a perfect-level tool, born in the Storm Mountain of the Alien Battlefield. Once implanted into the body, it is nurtured by one’s own essence and spirit, giving birth to a storm spirit that only the user can control.”

“This tool can be exchanged for one shard of the Guwu Mirror.”

“Shadow Blade of Ash, perfect-level equipment. A weapon snatched from the Grey Elves out of the Fallen Islands in the Alien Battlefield. It has a passive ability of merging its carrier’s body into ashes, and also carries fatal poison, blindness, and dizziness.”

“This equipment can be exchanged for a shard of the Guwu Mirror.”

“Three-flower Pupil Blood Pill, a special pill, which can permanently increase 5 points of spirit, 4 points of constitution, and 2 points of agility. Limited to ten servings.”

“There are five of these pills, which can be exchanged for a shard of the Guwu Mirror.”

Yang Ru’er explained each item and accompanied by her voice, the half-inferior tribe girls stepped forward, showcasing their tools to the group of nine.

The Tree of Storms, the Shadow Blade of Ash, and Three-flower Pupil Blood Pill, Wings of Zen, Shield of Thorns…

All of these equipments and tools were of the perfect level!

And some pills, spirit drugs, they were all special ones that could increase your own four-dimensional attributes or resistances!

Once these items were brought out, it is unknown how many people would covet and scramble for them.

As Yang Ru’er was explaining, many people had already rushed forward to exchange their items.

If the item they had their eye on was taken away by others, wouldn’t they lose out?

Take Dongfang Yang, for instance, this boy had three shards of the Guwu Mirror, he exchanged all at once for the Tree of Storms, five Three-flower Pupil Blood Pills, and Wings of Zen.

Zhou Xinyu also had three shards, he exchanged them for the Shield of Thorns, Shadow Blade of Ash, and Water Elemental Shell.

The other newcomers, some with two pieces, some with only one, also rushed to exchange for the treasures that they had set their heart on.

Zheng Cheng was no exception. His gaze landed on a golden staff.

According to Yang Ru’er’s explanation, this staff was a perfect-level weapon siezed from the Alien Battlefield’s Fairy Forest, taken from the Flower Elves.

“Flower Scepter, a perfect-level weapon. It was accessorised with attack skill of Flying Flowers and Splashing Jades, control skill of Flower Cluster, recovery skill of Flower Syrup Concentration. It was the perfect skill for both mages and priests,” she introduced.

As she said these words, Yang Ru’er glanced in Zheng Cheng’s direction.

“Is she…giving me a hint?”

All of the equipment is categorized into plain, black iron, bronze, silver, gold, perfect, epic, legendary, and the strongest mythic grade.

Take for instance, the Blood Sucking Staff in Zheng Cheng’s hand, which was of the black iron grade.

And the Yunxiao Sword that Zhao Yunxiao had gifted him was silver.

Unexpectedly, he had now come across a perfect-grade wand.

Thinking this, Zheng Cheng no longer hesitated, walked up, and exchanged the shards of the Guwu Mirror in his hand for the perfect-grade staff.

“Zheng Cheng.”

The voice of Xin Ruhuo resounded again.

The remaining eight people were all surprised, why was this Zheng Cheng so highly regarded by the seniors?

“Your answer was very good, perfectly solving the issue of the Half-Inferior Tribe… This, is your reward.”

With the sound of his voice, a faint red light fell from the high platform, floating in front of Zheng Cheng’s eyes.

This…

The eyes of the remaining eight people were all looking over.

It was, unexpectedly… an egg!

An egg as tall as a person, with a faint red surface, was quietly floating in front of Zheng Cheng.

The voice of Xin Ruhuo continued:

“This beast egg was found deep within the Eternal Flame of the Inferior Tribe’s Royal Mountain.”

“The essence of life within it is very strong, if it can be incubated, it will definitely be a powerful magic pet.”

“You’re a priest, your personal safety is most important.”

“This beast egg, will be your reward for this cultural assessment.”

“Thanks senior!”

“Alright, you may all now return.”

Xin Ruhuo said casually. Then nine bright white lights lit up, completely covering the figures of the nine people.

“The provincial solo ranking contest will begin shortly, please return and prepare yourself!”


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