You won’t read it wrong, it is definitely a green jade ring!

After leaving that place, Zhou Bo returned to the leveling area again and silently took out a ring from his arms. It was a red jade ring, which looked exactly the same as the green jade ring. Zhou Bo had long suspected that the appearance of Shui Rou was probably for the sake of the Jingxu treasure, but what Zhou Bo did not expect was that there was a ring in Shui Rou's hand.

It seemed that Shui Rou was waiting for this moment, deliberately putting the ring outside, trying to find those experts who also have the keys.

Jingxu Treasure? Humph...it's not that simple!

He held his palm tightly and grabbed the red jade ring into his palm. Zhou Bo's eyes flashed with a strange expression. The Shui Rou was not an ordinary character, a master, who had hidden his identity, and even nullified his previous skills, he still had extremely strong strength. If he really wanted to fight, he might not be Shui Rou's opponent. Moreover, Zhou Bo could also feel another force, staring at him like a hungry wolf. Zhou Bo could even feel that the guy had murderous intentions on him several times.

Although I had never met each other, Zhou Bo knew very well that the kid's strength was many times stronger than Qing Ming.

A lot of good things were collected from Qing Ming, among which the most valuable and most practical for Zhou Bo is probably a backpack of 100 square meters. Poor Zhou Bo, when he first entered the game, there was only one backpack of 10 square meters.

Although this is a martial arts world, first of all, it is an online game, and he has everything in the online game, including backpacks. However, this game will not let you carry a big bag behind your backpack. Just stuff the things in the backpack into your arms, and will automatically be transferred into the backpack, and the same is true when you take it out. And if you accidentally hang up, the things in the backpack will be scattered. It can be said that if you die once, you will lose all of them.

As for other things, except for dozens of ingots of silver, they don’t seem to be too precious. Poor this guy, who has such a good strength, is actually a poor man, and deserves this kid’s unlucky.

But when Zhou Bo cursed, he didn't expect that Qing Ming, who had just resurrected in the Qingcheng Sect, would have a look like. Almost all the muscles on his face were twitching, and an absolute hatred and anger permeated in his pupils.

Damn, that damn bastard actually designed to frame himself. Damn, if he beat me head-on, he would never lose, he would never... Qing Mingxin was arrogant and had already brought countless excuses to himself in his heart, but no matter how many excuses there were, he could never change the fact that he had failed.

I returned to the leveling point again, used my hard-working hand to sweep the surrounding monsters and upgraded them to another level. After reaching level 37, I looked at the sky and it seemed that it was getting late.

After checking the servant system, Zhou Bo's eyelids immediately jumped a few times. What kind of evil did these guys do?

The poor Zhang San and others who were originally at low levels have basically increased to level 15 or above, and a very few have reached level 20. On the servant system, a number is clearly recorded, 582... These forty-five bandits killed 582 players alive.

Of course, this is not the most painful thing. Zhou Bo would not feel angry after killing more than 500 Qingcheng Sect players. Anyway, they are from Qingcheng Sect. Kill them just by killing them. What a big deal. It seems that Qingcheng Sect has few good things, and even the boy Ranxing is an absolutely dirty guy.

However, what really made Zhou Bo feel so painful was the last sentence below the servant - if the servant kills the player, the murderous aura will accumulate on the master!

I fuck you, I've killed those people now. None of them were killed by themselves, right? Why did they accumulate on themselves? Why... Well, it's not right. It seems that they just asked them to kill people? After all, I am really the ultimate culprit?

After scratching his head, Zhou Bo felt a little embarrassed. Forget it, if it accumulates on his head, it accumulates on his head. It seems that he doesn't feel anything wrong.

But there is another trouble now, that is, when these servants reach level 15, they will basically have no experience when they kill players below level 10. The reduction in experience value is quite abnormal. It seems that I will take these guys to the advanced area in the future.

It's getting late, it's time to leave.

With a shout, Zhang San and others immediately heard Zhou Bo's signal, and immediately left the battlefield, jumped into the jungle with their bodies. They left a group of stunned players, either chasing or retreating. After killing so many of their fellow disciples, they couldn't stand it on their faces, but they couldn't catch up with them. That was simply asking for death... These bandits, one by one, are powerful perverts, each of them is small BOSS level, and they can't do it at all. The most important thing is that it's okay to be killed, but if they are killed by these bandits, they will die with their eyes. They saw these bandits with their own eyes. It's not counting if they killed people, but they also had to take action to immediately strip away all the things that could be stripped off on the dead brothers, and they didn't even have their shorts left. The wind blows his legs and cold. If they really end up like this... it would be too miserable.

"Haha, Boss, it's so good to kill today. When will we fight Qiu Feng again?" Zhang San's face was full of smiles, and his face was stained with blood, which even looked a little scary. This kid has reached level 20 now, and his strength is not much worse than the previous three leaders, and it has improved a lot.

"There are opportunities. Let's talk about what you have gained first?" Zhou Bo asked with a smile on his face.

"Harvest? There are so many harvests... Ahem, how many of us have we killed today..." Zhang Sanban raised his fingers and did not calculate it after a long time: "Uh, I can't calculate it. Anyway, there are many Qingcheng Sect players who have taken revenge. In addition, we have obtained more than 100 best weapons. It just so happens that the brothers don't have weapons and can replace them. Boss, don't use it, we will digest it ourselves haha..."

"You guys are casual about this. I have no interest in weapons. What I want is secret books, or elixirs or something." Zhou Bo nodded and said casually.

"The secrets are basically low-level secrets of the Qingcheng School. There is no high-end product, but we found a bottle of elixirs." Zhang San said as he quickly gave a small green bottle with both hands, which was a bottle of elixirs.

A small bottle of strange pills, Zhou Bo put it in his pocket: "Is there any other gain?"

"There are more than 500 Taoist robes in Qingcheng school..."

"What else..."

"More than 500 pairs of big shorts..."
Chapter completed!