Only the Spirit of the Holy Tree shipped?

No no no no!

Absolutely not!

Chen Ming's memory emerged again with a particularly clear understanding.

He remembered it very clearly that a player once posted that they had a great luck, and the savage leader above and the spirit of the holy tree below both produced purple-grade weapons...

And there was no special note in the guide post he read, saying that only one of these two bosses could produce something.

And the failure of the Savage Clan leader to ship it means...

The things produced by the Spirit of the Holy Tree may be far beyond everyone’s imagination!

Chen Ming couldn't help but breathe quickly.

The movements are no longer reserved.

Just put your feet on!

Kick those coins into pieces.

finally……

The bottom thing was revealed.

It was a thin piece of parchment...

There are traces left by time.

Obviously not ordinary things.

However, compared with the sheepskin scroll owned by Chen Ming, which used to accept ss-level tasks and now used to record luck, it seems much more sparse and ordinary...

After all, Chen Ming's sheepskin scroll was flowing and had no trace of time at all, and was protected quite well by mysterious power.

It is in sharp contrast to this parchment that seems to break when touched.

"What's this?!"

Chen Ming was a little confused.

Just as he reached out to try to pick up the thin piece of paper...

Sudden.

He felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him.

After he felt a glimpse of his eyes.

A figure appeared in front of him and gently picked up the parchment.

It was the mysterious man!

Chen Ming immediately stepped back vigilantly!

Chen Ming’s first impression of this mysterious man was to retreat, rather than go forward and compete with him for the mysterious parchment.

"Haha, I'm quite self-aware."

The mysterious man grinned.

Then, he flipped his wrist and the parchment disappeared.

"Very good, you didn't disappoint me."

"I gave you and your guild members such a great fortune. Now I will take this parchment I need..."

"Don't worry, this thing is not of much use to you."

"This is a fair and reasonable deal, isn't it?"

The mysterious man smiled slightly and patted Chen Ming on the shoulder, "You are the best among this group... I believe that there will be a chance to see you again in the future, so..."

“Happy cooperation.”

The sudden change surprised everyone present.

Seeing that the mysterious man had taken the last fruit in this way, he was about to leave.

At this critical moment...

A figure rushed over!

It's a little dragon!

No one knows how this guy can fly so fast with a round belly.

But the little dragon is fast, and the mysterious man is faster!

Just by turning sideways, he easily avoided Xiaolong's attack!

Xiaolong couldn't control his speed and hit the ground.

"Dong!"

I fell and chewed shit!

The mysterious man said with a hint of emotion, "Although it's a dragon, you are still young. It's too overestimated to attack me..."

However, his chuckling just appeared, but instantly frozen at the corner of his mouth.

Because, at this time, Xiaolong reluctantly turned over.

Its four claws were holding a tattered wine pot firmly!

The wine pot plug has been pulled out by Xiaolong, and scarlet liquid inside is rolling out. Xiaolong holds the wine bottle, just like a little baby holding the milk bottle...

Tons tons!

Seeing the wine pot and the liquid in the wine pot, Chen Ming's eyes couldn't help but widen...

This thing...
Chapter completed!