Traveling through the beast world: I took the system to the pinnacle of life

Chapter 165 165. The Third Crystal (1)

As soon as Xiao Ling mentioned this, Song Jinqiao was thinking about the feasibility and thinking seriously.

Unexpectedly, the fox beast seemed to see her plan, and said directly: "Even if you kill me, I won't tell you."

Song Jinqiao: "..."

No, why are you so stubborn?
There are so many rare crystals in the world, which one do you have to guard?
It's not necessarily that you have such stubborn energy when you give the black spar to others?

Song Jinqiao sighed, and returned to her wooden house with a depressed face. After thinking about it for a whole day, she couldn't come up with any good solution, and she lost a few hairs.

Jihan saw her gloomy.

"what happened?"

Song Jinqiao looked up at her, sighed and said, "Young patriarch won't give the spar, he agreed to many conditions."

Jihan was silent for a while, then walked out suddenly, it was still Song Jinqiao who grabbed him with sharp eyes and quick hands.

"What are you going to do?"

Jihan turned his head, lowered his eyes, and said seriously: "I'll fight him and grab the spar."

Song Jinqiao: "..."

[Hahahahaha, it's really not a family, don't enter a family, hahahaha. ]
Song Jinqiao moved her lips, organized her words for a while, and said, "No! Only he knows where the spar is. Even if you defeat him, if he doesn't tell you, you can't do anything about him."

He really stopped, thought for a while, and wanted to go out again, but this time he pulled Song Jinqiao.

Song Jinqiao didn't quite understand what he was going to do, but he let her watch, and she was pulled beside him, silent.

When Yan Mo saw the two of them, he didn't lift his eyelids until Ji Han said the word "spar" with precious words like gold, and got the same answer as yesterday.

Jihan's eyes narrowed slightly, that maddeningly handsome face was cold and dangerous.

"If you don't mind if I tell him about you beating Si Wu..."

"I have evidence."

Yan Mo's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the aura of tyranny and bloodthirsty increased instantly. The dark purple eyes were deep and bottomless, as if a storm was condensing.

In addition, the temperature in the air seems to drop.

The gazes of the two met each other, sending out crackling sparks.

Just when Song Jinqiao thought that the two were about to fight, the tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed, Yan Mo looked away and took out the white spar.

Unexpectedly, it went very well, Song Jinqiao blinked a little confused.

ah oh...

So simple?
But I was very happy to get the white spar. Yan Mo said that he didn't know where the last colorful spar was.

That's weird...

Didn't the seven-color spar fall here at all?
Then why are the black and white spar...

There's no such thing as a coincidence, is there?

Song Jinqiao frowned, and walked out of the wooden house with Jihan, just in time to see the veterinarian passing by, holding a strangely shaped branch in his hand.

The veterinarian saw them and said hello.

Song Jinqiao replied politely, saw the thing the veterinarian was holding, and asked, "Veterinarian, what is this thing for?"

The veterinarian smiled and said: "This thing is to be a trap. Some orcs broke into the tribe before and hurt other orcs who came here, so we need to make some traps just in case."

Hurt other orcs?

Injured in the Fox tribe?
Song Jinqiao inexplicably remembered the little groundhog he met in the trap at the rally.

(End of this chapter)