It can't be, it's a tool for the system to chat with other systems.

Time passes day by day.

Wang Yu, who was bored in every possible way, decided to find something to do by himself.

He drew a primary compass 10 times in a row, costing him a hundred points, but he didn't get any good things.

What toothbrush, towel, most of them are daily necessities.

The only thing he got was a dilapidated sword, not a magic weapon, but a sword forged from ordinary iron.

One must know that it was one hundred mission points, which was a huge sum of money to him before.

Seeing that the task point became 1922, Wang Yu gritted his teeth and tapped the intermediate compass five times.

This time, the compass glowed a faint white light.

"Ding, get a god source."

"Ding, get a basic Taoist scripture."

"Ding, get Wuming Jianxin."

"Ding, get a raccoon mask."

"Ding, I got a fat tiger doll."

Five messages in a row made Wang Yu slightly relieved.

The intermediate compass is indeed not all trash.

Wei Wei checked it, but the more he looked, the more frightened Wang Yu became.

When he saw Wuming Jianxin, he was completely ecstatic.

Because this sword heart is a unique heart formed by non-attribute sword intent.

That is to say, he can take it directly and use it without worrying about the conflict between sword intents.

Jianxin can improve the comprehension of the sword intent and greatly enhance the power of the sword intent.

Not only that, but the basic Taoism is also a good thing, it is said to be the basic cultivation method of a certain world of immortality.

How to say this thing, it is still very useful.

After all, his cultivation has been improved systematically, and he has never practiced any skills at all.

Although it is only a basic Daoist scripture, it can also make up for his lack of knowledge.

And the first god source drawn is even more extraordinary, it is something in the world of Shrouding the Sky.

I believe that anyone who has seen Zhetian will know Shenyuan.

Just like gambling with stones, there may be something against the sky inside, or waste, or nothing inside.

Can only gamble on luck.

I thought that among the five things, the fat tiger doll was the most useless.

I didn't expect him to be blind in the end.

This fat tiger doll has a special ability.

That is to throw it out, and it will be attacked by the enemy first.

Note that it is the one who is attacked first and cannot help it.

The enemy will attack the doll subconsciously, buying time for the rest.

As long as it is hostile to the user, it will be controlled.

However, the stronger the strength, the weaker the impact on it.

Nodding in satisfaction, Wang Yu thought, "At least it's not trash."

The last mask, Wang Yu looked at, was an ordinary mask.

If you have to say something unusual, it is because this mask is a mask imitating Kakashi Hatake in Naruto.

When Wang Yu was studying Jianxin, he didn't know that less than half of the Qinglian Sword Intent in his body rose sharply after his body fused with Jianxin.

The Qi of Qinglian penetrated through the coffin and slowly penetrated outward.

a few days later.

In the ancestral tomb on the back mountain of Wangquan Villa, generations of masters of the Wangquan family are buried.

They used to have popular characters, but the years are not forgiving.

In just a hundred years, there were only small mounds left.

"La la la~ Today is finally my turn to sweep the grave!"

On the small road, there was a boy in the second year of middle school, wearing a light yellow Taoist robe.Take a broom and wave it in the air as you walk.

Holding a broom in one hand, imitating a sword and swinging a sword, it was a joy to play for a while.

It took a long time to reach the cemetery group.

Lightly and familiarly came to a tombstone, it was the tomb of King Quan Wumu.

The young man bowed respectfully to the tombstone, and then began to sweep around the grave.

Today is not a special day.

It's just that there is a rule in their King Quan Villa that every two weeks, they have to come here to visit the grave.

It's just a simple tomb sweeping, no tribute is required.

There are only a few dozen tombstones in this cemetery, representing dozens of people.

Among these people, only those who have made significant contributions to the royal family, or those with high strength, are eligible to hide in this cemetery after death.

I scanned the tombstones one by one, and before I knew it, several hours had passed.

The sun was hanging across the sky, and the boy's face was slightly sweating.

But he didn't stop, just like doing a task, he worked hard to complete it.

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