Vol 2 Chapter 123: : Mustard bags
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Burning Ashes
- Deathstate
- 1883 characters
- 2021-01-30 03:15:31
At the entrance is the temple with dense statues. Now all the statues have been destroyed and turned into metal runes. Chucheng has been taken away. Even the bronze tree at the core of this palace is gone.
Amakusa Cangyuan jumped off the spine of the flying skull, took out a test tube, pulled out the stopper, and poured the green liquid inside to the ground. The ground exhibited by the black stone was quickly dissolved, Fei skull felt so miraculous, he spit at the ground, but failed to show any trace of corruption.
Then compare the traces of the decay of Amakusa Cangyuan's potion, and it melted down more than a meter deep.
Amakusa Cangyuan took out the fire, lit a torch, and looked down on the ground.
Sure enough, there was a space under the corrupted ground.
"Fly Skull, look down." Tiancao Cangyuan faced the Flying Skull Road that jumped around him.
The three heads of Flying Skull shook hard: "No, it's too dangerous!"
"You can't die again."
"It hurts." Flying Skull jumped backwards, flicking his spine.
Amakusa Cangyuan released the rotten mage from his sleeve, and then used his finger to draw a bright red symbol on the rotten mage's back. The rotten mage stooped and burrowed into the hole.
"Hey Hey hey!"
"Why?" Tiancao Cangyuan asked back to Fei skull.
"Do you want to swallow something below?" Fei skull watched Amakusa Cangyuan's back with extreme vigilance, feeling that she should use a hole in it, and then her spine became a hook, and she could hang it.
"If you don't, go down and talk again." Tiancao Cangyuan shook the test tube in his hand.
"Sweet?" Fei skull asked.
As soon as Tiancao Cangyuan shook his hand, he threw the test tube over, and the flying skull panicked and rushed into the nearby arch. The test tube fell to the ground with a crisp ding-dong sound, unbroken.
Flying Skull protruded a head in the arch, looked at the test tube on the ground, and said to Amakusa Cangyuan: "I will tell the master!"
"Say you are a waste, don't dare to take a look in the hole."
"I'm a waste, the owner has known for a long time, but I can at least bring stew."
"That is, you don't have any value for the stew, highly toxic!"
"You are a shit, bullying me with your own taste."
"You can also bully the undead without hands. If I can cover my nose, I will eat you now!"
Tian Cao Cang Yuan let the three heads of Fei Cang noisy. He shared his vision with the rotten mage and saw that the huge space below was empty, but it was not nothing. He saw a unique sarcophagus. In a large space, these sarcophagi appear so small, even if they were the most important figures under the seat during their lifetime.
More than one hundred sarcophagi are carved from golden stones.
This is the body of the hero, the accomplice of the kobold.
Instead of moving the sarcophagus, the decaying mage searched around this space, almost nothing, and the sacrifice should be placed in the sarcophagus. The decaying mage pushed away a golden sarcophagus. The sarcophagus was double-layered, and there was a small coffin inside. The mezzanine was placed in the interlayer, which might be the items used by the heroes during his lifetime. The bottom layer of the mezzanine was sprinkled with sand, and the rotten mage grabbed a hand, creating not gold but other metals.
Then the small coffin inside was opened, and the lying body came to life. The rotten mage poked with his finger. It was very elastic, and even a drop of blood ran out of the skin pierced by the nail.
The rotten mage dipped the blood in his nails and tasted it in his mouth.
Amakusa Cangyuan's expression is tangled. This corpse is very suitable for making a plague knight. If there is a caster, it should also be suitable for creating a rotten mage. But the hero is a necromancer, which is also a good material for the hero. On the contrary, it is a golden coffin, which is of great value, but it is meaningless to you.
If you dedicate it to the hero, how do you explain where the body is going?
In the sleeves of Amakusa Cangyuan, a kit slips down, falls into the cave, and floats towards the rotten mage. After the rotten mage received the kit, he untied the drawstring on the kit, and more than a hundred sarcophagi flew into the kit.
Mustard seeds bags, placed in Shenzhou, are also extremely rare and have too much space.
Take it first and then talk about it. Afterwards, the protagonist needs it and offers a little. Amakusa Cangyuan gritted his teeth and calculated how much material he needed to satisfy the members of the Knights of Ambrera if he advanced the legend. The bright red symbol behind the rotting mage burned up and immediately flew up involuntarily, drilling out of the cave.
Tiancao Cangyuan turned his back to the flying skull, took the mustard bag, and hid in his sleeve.
"What's next!" Fei skull rushed over, staring nervously at the rotten mage.
The decaying mage ignored him, and walked towards the central hall of the temple with Tiancao Cangyuan. Flying Skull's six eyes twitched and looked at the hole in the underground for a while, but still didn't go down. He bounced and came to the central palace. Seeing Tiancao Cangyuan has been inspected inch by inch.
"I will report."
"Taking you down is for you to report. Do you really think I can't fly without you?" Tiancao Cangyuan said with a cold face.
"Oh, Xiaobai is angry."
"Blushing, not a white face."
"Xiao Baizi doesn't mean that his face is very white, otherwise his is also very white, why not call it Xiaobai buttocks?"
"Did you see his ass?"
"Do you still need to see? What is he like to be like?"
"I still feel you peeked."
Amakusa Cangyuan is a little sulky, if Wang Qingyi said this, he certainly doesn't care. But the flying skull is really ugly, especially after half of her hair is lost, and her semi-bald look is very frivolous.
But he did not answer, as a neuropathy with IQ, he felt that he should shut up.
No matter what he said, he would be taken to the sewer by Flying Skull.
Flying Skull was talking to himself next to him, studying his ass, Tiancao Cangyuan patiently, and searching the hall with the Plague Master. The results of the search made him find some special metals. Special metals are not purchased in large quantities, and the transaction volume is never large, so prices are also high.
The current share of Chucheng ’s trade is all used on magic spars. There are magic towers in the territory. A lot of herbal medicines need to be planted, and the space below the magic tower. To cover the existence of undead, it takes magic spars. In the realm of the magic tower itself, it is not expensive, but it is burning day and night.
Wang Qinglong's practice also requires magic spar and ruby ointment.
Amakusa Cangyuan is also helpless, so they have to search for resources by themselves. But if he wants to do experiments, he also needs alchemy potions, which must be obtained from Chucheng, so he cannot intervene in the trade share.
Everyone, with Chucheng, of course, is to gather together to get the heat. Chucheng can provide resources for spiritual practice, otherwise everyone has to bump around and search for the materials they need in a messy trading occasion. For most of life, it is spent on it.
On the ground, when Chucheng and others woke up, Amakusa Cangyuan had not yet come up.
Chucheng was not in a hurry, he let the undead pterosaurs search towards the distance and scout the terrain on the island.
"Boss, what are you doing under Amakusa?" Wang Qingyi couldn't help asking.
"I don't know. I can't sense Flying Skull through a space channel. Whatever he loves to do, if he can find it, it's his luck. There are other relics on the island. Just a few lines, our space equipment is limited, and the Thorns can't bring too much goods. "
Chucheng is telling the truth, the space equipment in Shenzhou is very extensive, but they are all serious shortcomings. The biggest thing of his own space equipment is the Baigui nightwear. Dragon whale pouches are certainly large, but they are used singly and contain liquids. The four-dimensional ring also does not limit the size of the space, but limits the number of items.
"Tsing Yi, Amakusa is at least a little more reliable than outsiders."
Listening to Chucheng saying this, Wang Qingyi would have nothing to say. Reinhardt suddenly said, "Baron, if there are a lot of remains on this island, why don't we develop and explore here, but go to China?"
"To develop the ruins, you have to have a fleet and enough trustworthy staff. My power can at least suppress ordinary legends. Now even if I find good ruins, how much can I take away?"
Chu Cheng himself was not reconciled. He was the first to explore the ruins of the Hessen Islands, competing for time, because there were a large number of gold coins in the ruins, which could be taken away by himself. This is not the case for most relics. For example, if you encounter a giant Warcraft, which is very valuable in itself, flesh and blood can sell thousands of gold coins.
However, you take away all flesh and blood? That's a few hundred tons.
The best measure is to refine the flesh and blood crystals on the spot, but it takes a lot of time. When you make the refining yourself, you have to be guarded by the person, spending manpower and material resources, and you can only use it or sell it to the Necromancer. If both time and human capital are added together, you might as well create an honest ocean trade.
Doing business to make money does not delay practice, and the money you earn is more frugal than buying risks.
The ruins of this temple around him ~ EbookFREE.me ~ are very good. After the idol collapses, it can be used directly as bone meal. He refined it for three days to improve the quality and level of bone meal. This is considered to be a fortune. In the future, when you are in Tier 4, you don't need to buy high-quality bone meal everywhere.
Cushions that can be fused with Hundred Ghost Nightgown are also good things, and then those metal runes that can make the statue come alive and have strong fighting power are all needed in their own territory.
Chu Cheng was thinking, the undead Pterosaur flew back, landed in front of his eyes, and exchanged his soul with him.
Chu Cheng suddenly stood up and said, "Pterosaur created an outsider, a ship from Shenzhou."
Green and Reinhardt are fine, but Wang Qingyi frowned. This is not good news, if the private boat is destroyed. If it is an official ship, I am afraid that it cannot be beaten.
It is impossible to give up. The boss said that there are better remains deep in the island. Now that the thorn collar is in the development era, it is in urgent need of funds. If you give up the present, you give up the future. The latest chapter 10 of the novel Ashes Burning Chapter 123: Mustard Bag URL: https: //