The villain husband raises ginseng online

Chapter 962 The Great God Has a White Moonlight in His Heart 42

Wen Ling didn't have any psychological burden.

After pulling the rattan twice, I felt that it could bear it, and took another look at the bottomless cliff bottom, then pulled one of the rattans I was optimistic about, and shook it directly.

"Ah..." Wen Ling jumped down, but there was no reaction.

Little ginseng essence is not afraid of these.

But the problem is that the friends who were onlookers screamed for a long time in fright, and there was still a piercing echo in the valley.

The bounty hunters who followed Wen Ling all the way were also frightened by Wen Ling's actions.

Was it driven insane and committed suicide?

"No way, suicide in this game won't really kill you, but just return to the resurrection point."

"That's right, it's too miserable to jump down like this?"

"You're blind, he's pulling a cane in his hand."

"Come on, tell me, that thing is not professional, you know how to play it?"

"Maybe others will?"

……

The interior is in chaos again. It was originally a temporary team formed for profit.

Everyone is a bounty hunter, used to being wild, and no one obeys discipline. Once something happens, they will push each other to blame.

"It seems to be really pulling the cane." One of the female players restrained her fear, looked down, and then saw that there seemed to be a player shaking by pulling the cane halfway up the mountain.

It seems to be doing something.

But the bottom of the cliff is very deep, and there is deep fog. The female player is very afraid of heights, so at this time, she can't see clearly what the other party is doing.

But Wen Ling pulled the cane, but it didn't fall, she saw it.

But looking at such a deep cliff, she was a little dizzy, so she looked away after a while.

If this continues, she's afraid that her legs will just step over.

"No way?" Another male player, the hermit who had done it before, leaned over and took a look in disbelief.

I didn't see anything else, but it was true that I was so scared that I took another step back.

It's not easy for the other two to laugh at him for being timid.

After all, the cliff is really high, and it is normal to be afraid.

"Then what should we do now?" Seeing that several people were silent, the female doctor asked first.

The three male players glanced at each other, and said tacitly: "Wait."

I don't believe that Wen Ling will come back.

Since she was pulling down the cane, it meant that she would definitely come back in the future, instead of jumping off the cliff to die.

Among the four people, three had the same opinion, and the female player had no opinion either.

The mobs in this area are relatively low level compared to them, but they are not difficult to farm.

"Okay, let's form a team to fight monsters, there are T milk, just right." Seeing that everyone was silent, the female doctor took the initiative to speak, and then everyone got up to fight monsters.

Gaining some experience is a point, it's better than waiting here for nothing.

Wen Ling didn't know that someone was waiting for her here.

At this moment, Wen Ling was shaking the rattan, fluttering back and forth on the cliff, when he saw the soul-returning grass, he stopped, and then dug it into his backpack.

Shile needs [-] plants in total, which is quite a lot.

There are also a lot of soul-returning grasses on the cliff, that's right, they don't gather together, and Wen Ling needs to keep changing positions.

However, the refresh rate is very fast. It takes only a few seconds for the digging to be completed before it will be refreshed again.

Wen Ling only needs to be in a few positions and shake back and forth.

Because it is not convenient to operate on the cliff, it is not as easy to do as on the flat ground, so Wen Ling spent most of the day picking twenty soul-returning grasses.

After picking, Wen Ling was about to go back when he heard 233 Youyou say, "There are still four big Buddhas on your head, waiting for you to go up."

(End of this chapter)