190: Chapter 190 Pisces Bronze Mirror

Chen Mo bent down, picked up a small shovel, skillfully loosened the soil and dug a pit, then dropped small seeds into the hole one by one.

Lu Chengfeng, on the other hand, held a watering can. He didn't know what liquid was inside, but he poured it anyway.

What poured out of the spout... was all black liquid, like ink.

As soon as it flowed into the soil, the soil seemed to come alive like a person's mouth, extending tongues that licked contentedly.

Not a single drop was wasted.

The seeds inside received nourishment and immediately began to grow.

Breaking through the soil, green vines, like the hands of a delicate girl, pushed away the surrounding white sand with disdain.

Then the stems and leaves climbed out, intertwining to form a trunk, growing taller and taller before Chen Mo and Lu Chengfeng's eyes, and in an instant, they were already taller than their heads.

After sprinkling some more water, the plant actually bloomed and bore fruit.

Transparent small glass bottles grew from the branches. Then, a small opening appeared within the stems and leaves, filling the bottles with red liquid.

"Growing so fast? It only took a few seconds from start to finish to harvest?" Lu Chengfeng stared blankly at the towering tree above his head.

Chen Mo took out a shadow cards and threw them.

The cards hit all the red potion bottles, and soon, they all fell down.

Lu Chengfeng darted back and forth on the ground with a bamboo basket, and soon filled it to the brim.

He picked one up, and the item information appeared.

[Item: Small HP Potion, restores 100 HP.]

Lu Chengfeng reached in, there were 50 bottles in total.

"Isn't there one more bottle up there?" Lu Chengfeng pointed at the precarious glass bottle.

"Don't touch it. There's only this small packet of HP Potion seeds, so... I'm wondering if we can plant them repeatedly."

"Just like planting regular things, if you leave some seeds, you can plant more."

The two originally wanted to do an experiment, but found that there was no water in the bottle.

Chen Mo also pulled Su Qing and Xu Xiaoman in, and soon another area of dense fog disappeared.

A black river was revealed, which was clearly the source of water for irrigation.

Xu Xiaoman and Su Qing arrived in this world shrouded in grey fog, and after chatting with Chen Mo and Lu Chengfeng for a few moments.

They both pulled up chairs and sat down.

"So, this will be our guild in the future. We enter the dungeon at the same time... The current bonus we can get is."

"Melee types increase Ghost Power by 10%, and magic types increase their mana bar by 10%."

"And Xu Xiaoman's toughness increases by 10%."

Everyone was very happy to hear this. Although the increase wasn't much, it was likely that Thriller Game players with guilds were extremely rare.

Moreover, as the level increases, this 10% could be several times the previous level's bonus.

"Chen Mo, what's our guild called?" Xu Xiaoman asked, raising her hand.

"The Society for the Study of the Occult. Uh... I'm not very good at naming things, so let's just go with that."

"Another key point is that even if we enter different dungeons, we still have the experience sharing function."

"The extracted value is about 50%, so... if I get an S-rank and Lu Chengfeng gets an A-rank."

"The experience points we each get are 10,000 and 1,000."

"Then I can actually get 11,000 experience points, and Lu Chengfeng can get 6,000."

Su Qing propped her chin, analyzing: "That means... the one who gets the highest experience points can simultaneously get all the experience points from others."

"But others can only get half."

"Exactly!" Chen Mo nodded.

"In that case... the gap between us and you, Chen Mo, will definitely grow wider and wider," Su Qing said, resting her head on the table.

"So, it's best that before each dungeon entry, we come here to discuss it, get some potions beforehand, and then exchange items according to the different dungeons."

"Mm-hm!" Everyone nodded.

Immediately, Chen Mo pressed a switch on the armrest of the round table.

The light flashed across his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was lying back in his coffin bed.

At this moment, Chen Mo had no desire to sleep.

He immediately checked his gains from this dungeon.

The guild was a surprise; if managed well, it would certainly be something no less valuable than his own strength.

[Item: Face-Changing mr. mask, ID: B373]

[Item: Magnetism is a Good Thing, ID: B109]

[Compensation Reward Item: twin fish bronze mirror, ID: B077]

This time, besides the three items, no skill cards were rewarded.

Perhaps the value of the guild itself consumed all other types of rewards.

The remaining item was something Chen Mo had always dreamed of – a Rename Card!

"Damn, I can finally change my ID?"

Always being called Many Children Many Blessings, and I'm still a student who hasn't entered society, it really doesn't fit my temperament.

Face-Changing mr. mask is a poker-faced mask that, when worn, can change one's appearance.

And Magnetism is a Good Thing refers to four magnets with positive and negative poles, which is also easy to understand.

Chen Mo threw the positive magnet onto the Doll Bride's head, while he held a negative one.

The Doll Bride pounced on Chen Mo like a widow who had been living alone for many years, firmly pinning him to the ground.

Moreover, the magnetic force was astonishingly strong; if he didn't deactivate the item, Chen Mo wouldn't be able to pull it off his body at all.

But the prerequisite was that the other party had to have metal objects on them to fix the magnet's position.

Conversely, if two negative magnets were used, they would repel each other, causing them to quickly move away.

"Okay, if I encounter a powerful BOSS, I can throw one first, and then quickly open up distance."

The remaining twin fish bronze mirror was an ancient bronze mirror.

The mirror body was antique and simple, with delicate and exquisite patterns carved along the edges, winding and extending like vines.

Flipping to the back, two mermaids were carved, encircling each other, with many waves around them.

[Legend has it that this bronze mirror was used by a wealthy young lady. At 12 AM, light a candle in front of the mirror and call her name, "Cui Lan, Cui Lan, where are you?"]

[If you look into the mirror again, you might see a woman in a beautiful dress standing behind you.]

Another short story, and a headless, tailless one for riddle solvers.

Chen Mo was speechless; the specific function of the item remained unknown, and he had to discover it himself.

"It's 12 o'clock now, so I can't go to Su Qing's house for dinner. Should I order takeout?"

Chen Mo was rich now and could afford takeout, no longer feeling bad about the few yuan delivery fee.

10 minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Chen Mo shouted: "Just leave it at the door!"

Then he put on his slippers, got up, opened the door, and bent down to pick up the takeout bag.

Just as he was about to close the door, Chen Mo stopped.

Because he saw a note, torn in half, pressed under where the takeout box had been.