Chapter: 2777
Mr. Qian didn't even bother to look at it, so he put it directly into the warehouse, then pressed Pluto's shoulder, looked at his confidants, and said:
"After the transaction is completed, I will put the props and materials into Baihuwei's warehouse. You can apply to receive them, and I will not come back."
He looked at Zhang Yuanqing, "I will try my best to leave before October."
After finishing speaking, he turned into a sword light and rushed out of the hall and into the sky.
Zhang Yuanqing stayed in place for a few seconds before realizing the meaning of Fu Qingyang's last words.
October is the deadline for his death.
His throat seemed to be choked by something, and he rushed out of the living room. The sky was blue, and the white clothes had long disappeared.
At eleven o'clock at noon, Zhang Yuanqing received a short message from Fu Qingyang:
"In the last two rows of the warehouse, there are too many saint-quality materials, so take them in batches."
In the bedroom, Zhang Yuanqing bounced off the bed, sat down at the desk, opened Baihuwei's gang warehouse with excitement, and applied for use one by one while scanning the last two rows of materials and props.
He took forty saint-quality props three times and piled them all over the bedroom floor.
With Fu Qingyang as the gatekeeper, he didn't check the quality, and put it directly into Little Red Riding Hood - neither the gang warehouse nor the inventory could accommodate so many materials.
Then there are four master-level materials from the headquarters, and one master-level material from Heaven's Punishment.
After receiving the materials, Fu Qingyang sent another message:
"Swordsman props!"
Zhang Yuanqing immediately opened the gang warehouse. After passing the application, he took out a bloody armguard. After waiting for a few seconds, the item's attributes appeared:
[Name: Armguard of Despair]
[Type: Armor]
[Function: Potential]
[Introduction: It belongs to a famous one-armed swordsman. The one-armed swordsman has been weak and sickly since he was a child, and has congenital deficiencies. Therefore, every time he fights, he will go all out and die. Over time, the armguard stained his will. For a swordsman wearing armguards, the effect of breaking the boat is doubled and lasts for five minutes. ?
[Remarks: According to the law of energy conservation, power will not be born out of thin air, and all explosions need to pay a price. ?
Standing still is a swordsman's desperate skill, similar to Xiaoyue, the God of Night Tour, but Xiaoyue improves the skills of God of Night Walking, while Standing in the Boat is an all-round improvement.
Doubling the effect of breaking the boat, a very terrifying gain.
This is an excellent prop that can make Guan Ya leapfrog in battle.
The price is to fall into a weak state after five minutes.
Enough for Guan Ya to use up to level six, Zhang Yuanqing was satisfied with the income item column, and finally, he applied to Fu Qingyang for the regular item.
After getting approval, a simple matchbox rolled down on the desk.
Matchbox, this thing is obviously incapable of fighting. Light a match and burn the enemy with a blister? Zhang Yuanqing picked it up with a strange expression, held it in his hand, and read the properties of the item:
?Name: Little Girl's Matchbox?
[Type: Solid Fuel] JrNovels.com
"After the transaction is completed, I will put the props and materials into Baihuwei's warehouse. You can apply to receive them, and I will not come back."
He looked at Zhang Yuanqing, "I will try my best to leave before October."
After finishing speaking, he turned into a sword light and rushed out of the hall and into the sky.
Zhang Yuanqing stayed in place for a few seconds before realizing the meaning of Fu Qingyang's last words.
October is the deadline for his death.
His throat seemed to be choked by something, and he rushed out of the living room. The sky was blue, and the white clothes had long disappeared.
At eleven o'clock at noon, Zhang Yuanqing received a short message from Fu Qingyang:
"In the last two rows of the warehouse, there are too many saint-quality materials, so take them in batches."
In the bedroom, Zhang Yuanqing bounced off the bed, sat down at the desk, opened Baihuwei's gang warehouse with excitement, and applied for use one by one while scanning the last two rows of materials and props.
He took forty saint-quality props three times and piled them all over the bedroom floor.
With Fu Qingyang as the gatekeeper, he didn't check the quality, and put it directly into Little Red Riding Hood - neither the gang warehouse nor the inventory could accommodate so many materials.
Then there are four master-level materials from the headquarters, and one master-level material from Heaven's Punishment.
After receiving the materials, Fu Qingyang sent another message:
"Swordsman props!"
Zhang Yuanqing immediately opened the gang warehouse. After passing the application, he took out a bloody armguard. After waiting for a few seconds, the item's attributes appeared:
[Name: Armguard of Despair]
[Type: Armor]
[Function: Potential]
[Introduction: It belongs to a famous one-armed swordsman. The one-armed swordsman has been weak and sickly since he was a child, and has congenital deficiencies. Therefore, every time he fights, he will go all out and die. Over time, the armguard stained his will. For a swordsman wearing armguards, the effect of breaking the boat is doubled and lasts for five minutes. ?
[Remarks: According to the law of energy conservation, power will not be born out of thin air, and all explosions need to pay a price. ?
Standing still is a swordsman's desperate skill, similar to Xiaoyue, the God of Night Tour, but Xiaoyue improves the skills of God of Night Walking, while Standing in the Boat is an all-round improvement.
Doubling the effect of breaking the boat, a very terrifying gain.
This is an excellent prop that can make Guan Ya leapfrog in battle.
The price is to fall into a weak state after five minutes.
Enough for Guan Ya to use up to level six, Zhang Yuanqing was satisfied with the income item column, and finally, he applied to Fu Qingyang for the regular item.
After getting approval, a simple matchbox rolled down on the desk.
Matchbox, this thing is obviously incapable of fighting. Light a match and burn the enemy with a blister? Zhang Yuanqing picked it up with a strange expression, held it in his hand, and read the properties of the item:
?Name: Little Girl's Matchbox?
[Type: Solid Fuel] JrNovels.com
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