He walked up to Wei Ci, grabbed Wei Ci's right index finger, looked at it, squeezed it, and said with admiration: "Brother Wei, you are the real big brother. You have to teach your brothers everything you need to know about this skill!"
Jin Lean's playful smile almost made Wei Ci's mind stop changing for a while.
After understanding that he was interested in his "extreme finger", Wei Ci was angry and funny: "What is the focus of your damn attention? Do you know that you have just escaped from the gate of hell?"
"Hey, isn't this okay? I have an ancestral defensive artifact to protect my body." Jin Le'an patted his chest and pointed at himself.
Wei Ci turned his attention to him and discovered the clue.
Under Jin Lean's torn clothes, what was exposed was a shining silver chainmail. It was because of this chainmail protection that he did not die under the attack of the Deep Water Ice Demon Frog.
Okay, just pretend he didn't say it, this guy is a gold-earning player.
He didn't ask what it was, it was just relatively advanced defensive equipment.
There are many good things in the Deep Water Ice Demon Frog, some of which can be used as medicine to make elixirs, and some of which are good materials for refining weapons. The two of them spent a lot of effort to peel off the valuable materials, including the beast element crystal, the poison sac, and the head.
, the tongue, liver, gallbladder, mucus and the skin all over the body remain intact.
Wei Ci divided the material into two parts, one half for himself and the little fat man.
Although Jin Lean, as a direct descendant of a large family, does not care much about resources, he is very interested in the trophies he has personally participated in.
As for Qingye Ice Vine and Qinglinghua, Wei Ci didn't need the latter and gave them directly to Jin Le'an.
As for the Green Leaf Ice Vine, Wei Ci originally gave half of it to Jin Le'an, but the little fat man didn't want it anyway, so Wei Ci stopped refusing and accepted it himself.
As the strange beasts and spiritual materials were taken away by the two of them, the vitality of heaven and earth, which had been slow and stagnant, gradually returned to normal.
After experiencing such a fierce battle, the two people's bloody instincts were mobilized, and Jin Le'an became more and more convinced of Wei Ci. In his opinion, Wei Ci was not chaotic when things happened, had strong combat power, and was not selfish in taking credit. In this way
A partner worthy of his trust and dedication.
In the Black Desert, some places never see sunlight all day long, and this is the case in this forest where the Deep Water Ice Demon Frog lives.
After walking out peacefully, the two continued to move forward. Wei Ci finally figured out the approximate location on the map, but it was already getting late, so they had to find a relatively secluded natural cave to spend the night.
In a place like this, walking in the dark is far more dangerous than during the day, and sometimes you don't even know how you died.
In the cave, the two of them were meditating and practicing.
Wei Ci took out a large amount of the day's loot when Xiao Yin suddenly swam out of his chest and settled on his shoulder, spitting out a letter into the poison bag in his hand.
He had long been accustomed to Xiao Yin's existence, so Xiao Yin's appearance naturally did not make him feel anything special. However, this scene frightened Jin Le'an.
"Brother Wei, shoulder your shoulders, be careful of snakes!" Jin Le'an suddenly jumped up in shock, exclaimed incoherently, and grabbed Xiao Yin. Little did he know that Xiao Yin's strength was not as weak as its size.
Before Jin Lean's fingers could reach Wei Ci's shoulder, Xiao Yin had already disappeared.
The whole process happened in the blink of an eye, and Wei Ci didn't even have time to stop Jin Le'an from reaching out.
"No!"
At the critical moment, he quickly conveyed his intention to stop to Xiaoyin.
Jin Le'an froze on the spot with a pale face, his outstretched palm motionless. In front of him, Xiao Yin's body was hovering in mid-air, with small and sharp fangs exuding a dangerous aura, less than an inch away from his fingers.