The Vulcan Moth flew away. After circling around everyone, it flew straight to the red maple tree.
Everyone looked at each other and followed it. No one was a fool at this time.
They had gone through so much trouble and even put the trial competition aside. Wasn't it all to gain something?
When they came to the red maple tree again, Mo Yan and the others did not find the Vulcan Moth. The 16 super strong wild elves had all run back to the tree and were lying down to rest.
Seeing this, George did not waste any time and began to treat the injured elves with Fat Keding and the lucky egg.
As for Lian Wu and the others, Xi Ziyi was in charge of post-battle treatment. A Mambo Mambo was sent out and used healing waves. The effect was no worse than that of the lucky egg.
"Hey, look!"
Suddenly, Ryoko exclaimed. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the nine injured elves under the red maple tree were faintly glowing with a faint red light.
In just a dozen seconds, the light dissipated and the nine elves all stood up in high spirits, as if they had not been the ones who had just experienced a battle.
George looked at the elves under the red maple tree in shock because he had just felt an extremely familiar but slightly different energy.
Chang Pan Power? Wasn't this a power that only existed in the Chang Pan Forest?
"Hum, hum, hum ~"
The timing of the Vulcan Moth's appearance was very ingenious. George could only suppress his curiosity and look at the Vulcan Moth swooping down.
Then, under everyone's confused gazes, the Vulcan Moth threw down a lot of things like a fairy scattering flowers.
A breeze blew, and the things thrown down by the Vulcan Moth accurately landed in front of everyone. Everyone subconsciously caught them in their hands.
"Energy crystals!"
Ryoko's exclamation reached everyone's ears, followed by all kinds of exclamations and gasps from the others.
"Hey, hey, Brother George, what's this?"
"Sharp claws. When elves carry them, it's easier to hit the opponent's vital points when attacking. It suits you very well." George clicked his tongue in wonder. He could not understand how the Vulcan Moth had seen through each of their characteristics.
Mo Yan looked at the grey copper pot in his hand with a strange expression. So far, he had collected ancient stone statues, ancient bracelets, and ancient crowns.
Coupled with today's Ancient Pot, yoho, those who didn't know him would think that he was a collector of ancient artifacts.
Ryoko received an Energy Crystal after losing the match, and Mark also received a very rare item.
A pot?
"What is this?" George and Mark walked over and asked curiously.
"Who knows what the Ancient Pot is for?" Mo Yan couldn't help but complain. "What about you?"
"A branch, a branch made of red maple leaves." George's tone was filled with great joy, and the branch in his hand, in the eyes of Mo Yan and Mark …
It's just a tree branch?
"All of you should have seen the red light on the Fairies' bodies. At that time, I felt that it was very similar to my Tokiwa Power."
"Are you for real?"
"At first, I was also doubtful, but after I obtained this branch, I was sure that this power and the Tokiwa Power have the same roots." George paused for a moment before continuing.
"I'm thinking that the reason why the Tokiwa Power is called the Tokiwa Power is perhaps because it was discovered and passed down in the Tokiwa Forest, but its essence is a kind of power from the Forest.
In my opinion, this red maple tree definitely has this kind of power, and sealed in this branch is not a weak Tokiwa … Forest power. "
After hearing George's words, Mo Yan became even more envious. Looking at the Ancient Pot in his hand, Mo Yan suddenly wanted to throw it away.
But looking at the Vulcan Moth still flying in the air, Mo Yan paused and gave up on the idea.
Naturally, the excited crowd began to search for other people's gains. Even Lian Wu and the others came over. Everyone was peaceful and cheerful.
Then, Mo Yan discovered that the worst item in everyone's hands was a precious Fairy item, such as Mark's Sharp Claw.
"Your Ancient Pot, right? Go to Xiaobo Town and find Mr. Burchoa. You can exchange it for a large sum of money." Feng Lu also saw the reward in Mo Yan's hands and said bluntly.
"Exchange for money? How much can it be exchanged for? "Mo Yan hesitated for a moment. He wanted to make the best use of everything and continued to ask.
"I don't know, but the Burchoa family has always been collecting ancient items. What Ancient Pot, Ancient Crown, Ancient Stone Statue, etc. The more complete it is, the more money it can be exchanged for." Hua She said as if he was familiar with his family's treasures.
"If your pot is real, it should be worth at least a million Fairy coins. I am friends with Mr. Burchoa. If you want to go, I can introduce you to him." Xi Ziyi also walked over at this time and said to Mo Yan.
"Okay, I'll go find you after the trial ends?" Mo Yan nodded. He was a bit unwilling to accept that he had only obtained an ancient item that could be used to pay back money.
Mo Yan always had a feeling that there was something guiding him to collect these special ancient items.
If Burchoa really spent so much effort to collect these items, then did they know the true use of these items?
Mo Yan was careful and secretly decided to go to the last place in the Juren region, Xiaobo Town.
Regardless of the value, everyone received the reward that was fated with them. After the Vulcan Moth let out a long cry, it flew up the Red Maple Tree and no longer appeared.
As for the 16 powerful wild elves, they also left. It seemed that they didn't live in this cave.
"Roar!"
The Tundra Bear ran over with the sleeping Sneeze Bear. Clearly, they wanted to ask Mark for the promised five portions of honey milk.
"Brother George!" Mark hugged George's leg and cried, his nose dripping with tears.
Regardless of the value, everyone received the reward that was fated with them. After the Vulcan Moth let out a long cry, it flew up the Red Maple Tree and no longer appeared.
As for the 16 powerful wild elves, they also left. It seemed that they didn't live in this cave.
"Roar!"
The Tundra Bear ran over with the sleeping Sneeze Bear. Clearly, they wanted to ask Mark for the promised five portions of honey milk.
"Brother George!" Mark hugged George's leg and cried, his nose dripping with tears.
The Tundra Bear ran over with the sleeping Sneeze Bear. Clearly, they wanted to ask Mark for the promised five portions of honey milk.
"Brother George!" Mark hugged George's leg and cried, his nose dripping with tears.
"I don't have it, but Mark's Lalouras still have it."
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