At this moment, a system prompt appeared.
"The teleportation channel to the 61st layer of the Abyssal Rift has appeared. Do you want to continue?"
Han Xing directly chose to refuse.
Then, everyone left the Abyssal Rift together.
When their vision was restored, they stared at the uniquely styled room in front of them, suddenly caught off guard.
It was at this moment that they remembered.
They were in the room arranged for them by Wu LingâEr, performing the teleportation.
Upon coming out again now, it was naturally at the original location.
This journey through the Abyssal Rift took about two hours.
The harvest...can be said to be quite astonishing.
Aside from three pieces of the Orange Set, many high-level single items were also dropped.
Apart from these item rewards, everyoneâs experience bar increased by about 10%.
Donât underestimate the growth.
But at their current level, itâs already quite impressive.
Just a few more times, and within one or two days, they could all reach Level 46.
At this point, Shen Yun asked, "Brother Xing, are we continuing to challenge the Abyssal Rift now?"
Han Xing shook his head, "Letâs wait a bit, Iâm going to digest the things weâve gathered this time."
Everyone nodded; they also knew that having connected 11 layers, Han Xing recently obtained two powerful blueprints and hadnât had a chance to craft them yet.
Then, everyone left Han Xingâs room.
However, Shen Yun and the others had just left, and within a few minutes.
The sound of knocking on the door suddenly rang out.
"Han Xing, may I come in?"
A womanâs voice came from outside the door.
Upon hearing this voice, Han Xing knew it was Wu LingâEr.
He nodded and said, "You may."
Upon hearing this, Wu LingâEr directly pushed the door in.
Then casually sat on the edge of Han Xingâs bed, crossing her legs, treating it entirely as if it were her own room.
Uh, not quite right.
To be honest, this indeed is Wu LingâErâs room, as the entire Royal Palace belonged to her.
They were merely temporarily lodging here.
Han Xing didnât mind these details and asked, "Is there anything you need?"
Upon hearing Han Xingâs inquiry, Wu LingâEr tilted her head and replied casually, "Is it not okay to find you without a specific matter?"
Listening to this womanâs unusual remarks, Han Xing couldnât help but cast his gaze aside.
Only to find she was tilting her head, her dark hair lazily spread across the bed, gazing at Han Xing with a smile.
"Of course, you can find me even when thereâs nothing happening, but your sideâs war just ended; you should be quite busy, right?"
"You managed to handle all those matters so quickly?" Han Xing asked.
Hearing this, the smile on Wu LingâErâs face faded, turning into some dismay.
"How could it be handled, the Witch Race suffered too great a loss this time, besides two main cities being conquered, even the seventh defense line has fallen.
"Additionally, the High Priest is rallying Legendary Level powerhouses to retaliate against the Shadow Legion at the seventh defense line."
"Though I donât have to partake in the battle, I do have to be responsible for eliminating the remaining Shadow Legion monsters within the Witch Race Territory."
Han Xing perceived the weariness in Wu LingâErâs tone.
At this moment, Wu LingâEr changed the subject, saying: "If only I could be like you all."
"Not needing to be concerned with the trivial matters of the Witch Race, not having to bear the safety of tens of billions of Witch Race people."
Han Xing laughed, "Whatâs so great about that? You have the entire clanâs support now, with endless resources, you donât need to gather them just like us."
But Wu LingâEr shook her head, saying, "Of course, it would be great!"
"Because then...I could be like them, always following Brother Han Xing."
Han Xing: "..."
"You...what did you just call me?" Han Xingâs tone held some uncertainty.
"Brother Han Xing, right? I noticed the two beauties by your side call you that?" Wu LingâEr asked in confusion.
"Donât you like me calling you that way?"
Wu LingâErâs tone suddenly became a little discouraged.
"Youâre right, after all, weâve only met twice and I keep bothering you all..."
"You donât disdain me and are still willing to be friends with me..."
As Wu LingâEr spoke further, her tone became increasingly somber, until a mist of tears could be seen in her eyes, as though she was about to cry.
Han Xing rubbed his forehead and said speechlessly, "Itâs not that, you can call me whatever you want, I donât mind."
"Youâre just overthinking it."
Upon hearing Han Xingâs words, Wu LingâEr instantly broke into a smile.
"Thatâs great, Iâll call you Brother Han Xing from now on!"
Speaking, she took out five bottles of elixir flowing with green liquid from her backpack.
"What is this?" Han Xing asked in confusion.
Wu LingâEr smiled and replied, "Holy Tree Spirit Secret Elixir."
"Itâs a unique recovery elixir from our Witch Race~ Even Legendary powerhouses can quickly recover if injured after taking it."
After speaking, Wu LingâEr handed these bottles of potion to Han Xing.
The attributes of these potions appeared in front of Han Xing.
[Holy Tree Spirit Secret Elixir]: An elixir containing powerful life force, capable of quickly healing minor injuries of Demigod Level powerhouses and serious injuries of Legendary level powerhouses within a short time.
Note: Creatures below Legendary level who take this elixir can instantly recover all life force; if not currently injured, consuming this elixir can permanently increase Constitution by 100.
Seeing the attributes of the potions, Han Xing was extremely astonished.
This is an elixir aimed at Legendary and even Demigod level recovery potion!
No wonder Wu LingâEr was severely injured yesterday but fully recovered today.
With this, itâs equivalent to having an extra life!
Looking at Han Xingâs shocked expression, Wu LingâEr said with some pride, "Can you feel it? The life force contained within?"
Han Xing nodded and couldnât help asking, "These potions must be very precious, right?"
Wu LingâEr slightly tilted her head with a smile and said, "They are indeed precious, but not as exaggerated as you think~"
"The main ingredient of these elixirs is the leaf of the World Tree."
"Before, our Witch Race would trade a batch of leaves from the Elf Race each year."
"But as the World Tree encounters problems, the yield of these leaves has been decreasing annually."
"In addition to the outbreak of war, there is less trading among our large clans."
After Han Xing heard this, he nodded.
Then he put these bottles of elixir away and thanked her, "Thank you, Wu LingâEr."
Wu LingâEr shook her head, "No need to be so polite, arenât we best friends?"
...
After Wu LingâEr left.
Han Xing suddenly remembered that he had previously obtained two blueprints for secret elixirs and hadnât had the chance to craft them.
Han Xing examined the materials needed for production.
[Materials required to make Fire Element Affinity Secret Elixir]: Yi State*10,000, Flame Breath Grass*1, Four-star Fire-type Creature Blood*1, Spirit Core*1,000
[Materials required to make Gale Wings Secret Elixir]: Yi State*20,000, Wind Spirit Grass*1, Four-star Wind-type Creature Blood*1, Spirit Core*1,000
Han Xing nodded.
The materials needed for these two elixirs are relatively common, allowing for batch production.
Next time they enter a dungeon, it can increase everyoneâs combat strength significantly.
At this moment, Han Xing realized he still had some unfinished business.
Then, he suddenly summoned the Oracle Throne, and with a flash, appeared high in the sky.
Then with another flash, he returned to the Ten Thousand Stars City Sky Island.
While staying at the Witch Race Main City, Ten Thousand Stars City continued to develop in an orderly fashion.
The hundreds of thousands of goblins were close to exhausting that Pulsating Black Iron Mine.
During this period, Han Xing also found other mines for them to exploit.
Beyond this.
The territoryâs five troop camps continued to summon creatures at all times.
The last war saw Han Xing lose quite a few Wolf Cavalry and Minotaurs, and heâs been busy replenishing them recently.
Big-beaked Birds and Wargs donât require much elaboration.
Han Xing was paying special attention to the camp he built last.
Chimera Camp.
...