Chapter 43: Playing the game

Jiang Banya looked at the front silently, not quite understanding why the night ghost was making such a fuss.

Ahead, just an open flat field.

A black tree that grows on top of this clearing.

The black wood is very strange, the whole trunk is very slender, but it is very high, looking up, about five or six feet high.

The branches were scarce, only a full five, and they were arranged symmetrically on this strange black wood.

On top of this dry slender black wood, five white flowers bloomed very abnormally, and they were very conspicuous in this place of dark blood.

"What is it?" Jiang Banya turned his head and looked at the night ghost next to him.

Jiang Laozu didn't explain too much about the situation in detail, he just mentioned that he didn't want to go to this place, and he said the opposite, many things should have been said, and he needed to guess by himself.

Then there is also an old thing under the hand, don't ask in vain.

And, judging from the surprised expression of the other party, the black wood in front of him is worth a lot of money.

It's rare to be able to make him lose his temper like this.

"This wood is called black bone wood, and the flower is called flesh white flower. The words of the night ghost were very excited, "The strange things of the flesh and bones of the living and dead, swallowed directly, can not only save lives, pull out all the secret wounds, and even greatly refine the cultivation." ”

"If you let outsiders know, I'm afraid you will directly start a big war and break your head. ”

The night ghost pointed at the black bone wood, exclaimed, and looked in the direction of Jiang Banya: "Master, are you really just a descendant of Jiang Old Ancestor?"

"This kind of artifact will be picked up by you, it's a bit unbelievable. "As an immortal under Jiang Banya, in the spirit of thinking about the master.

He was very worried about whether Jiang Laozu had any other thoughts behind him.

In his time, even if he was a brother, he would turn against each other for the sake of white flowers and black bones.

The flesh white flower is simply another life, not to mention that there are five of them.

On the other hand, black bone wood is also an extremely terrifying material for refining blades.

Although it is wood, it is extremely tough, and it is perfect for making gun barrels.

A good hand with a gun will go crazy if he knows that there is a black bone wood.

"Five fleshy white flowers, this black bone wood is probably in this place for a long time, but it has not been found. The night ghost looked at Jiang Banya and knelt down on one knee, "Obviously, this black bone wood was well hidden in the past. ”

"Master, please take this artifact into your pocket. ”

With such a thing, the night ghost didn't dare to do it himself, this belonged to Jiang Banya.

"This thing is so good. Not to mention the efficacy of this thing, just by the expression of the night ghost, he already knew what the value was.

Coming to the front of this black bone wood, Jiang Banya put his hand on it and felt it secretly.

He wanted to see if this thing could be directly incorporated into his soul space.

Rumble!

The ground trembled, and when Jiang Banya tried, he could feel that in the white soul space, a lot of pulling force was being generated, dragging this black bone wood towards the space.

It was a stalemate for a long time, and the black bone wood in front of him, along with the fleshy white flowers growing on it, had disappeared.

The ground, on the other hand, is slightly subsided.

Feeling carefully, Jiang Banya could perceive that in the white soul space, such strange things were already lying there quietly.

"Connections......" Jiang Banya looked at the pit in front of him, and suddenly spoke.

"Master?" The night ghost who followed behind was amazed at Jiang Banya's ability to directly collect the black bone wood, and wondered what these two words meant.

Jiang Banya suddenly turned around and looked at the night ghost in front of him: "This ancestor's purpose now, I can probably guess that he wants his father to inherit the throne." ”

"Huh?" the night ghost was a little dazed, how could this black bone wood have anything to do with the throne.

"The battle for the throne focuses on three aspects, wealth, cultivation, and connections. ”

"In terms of wealth, the first location, the terrifying massive amount of spirit stones, if it is operated, then the other three kings will not be able to compete at all, and they will lose this. ”

"Xiuwei, although my father is much worse than me, he is also a real genius demon, which is simply useless to beat the three kings crying for their father and mother. ”

"Connections ......"

Jiang Banya said this, looking at the night ghost in front of him: "This fleshy white flower, if it is really as you said, life and death, flesh and bones, then can such a thing as a broken arm be reborn?"

"It can be done!" the night ghost's tone, categorical and certain, "If you can't do this little thing, you won't be called a fetish." ”

"I think there was a sworn enemy under my subordinates, who once fought, his left arm was broken by me, his abdominal cavity was pierced, his dantian was broken, he swallowed the flesh and white flowers, and he recovered directly, and I was forced to flee away. ”

"So the subordinates know very well what kind of power this fleshy white flower is. ”

Jiang Banya couldn't help nodding, obviously very satisfied with the effect of this thing: "Such a good effect is really amazing." ”

"Then the situation is obvious. ”

When Jiang Banya said this, he thought of something.

"When my father grew up in the palace, he was also taught by a teacher, and even these people were all famous figures in the Xuanzun Dynasty, but they had to add a past. ”

"The teacher is a scholar and a martial artist, the literary one used to be the prime minister, and the martial one turned out to be a marshal. ”

"The prime minister was overworked, his cultivation was careless, he went mad and became blind. ”

"The marshal broke his hand and kicked because he fought on the battlefield and fought with the enemy. ”

The prestige of the two is not shallow, but because of their health, it is an idle job.

Dad's current connections and system also rely on two teachers, but unfortunately, due to physical limitations, they can't help Jiang Lingfeng more.

But now, he got the flesh white flowers.

And it's five!

Take two flowers to the two teachers of Dad, one for each person, wouldn't the situation be completely turned over?

In this way, wealth, cultivation, connections, and the three conditions of Daddy have suppressed the other three kings, and the throne belongs to him.

Trials of the Royalty.

Under normal circumstances, this is a place to hone the children of the Jiang family.

From the point of view of the three kings, this is a wonderful opportunity for their own heirs to go further, kill Jiang Banya, and strike at Jiang Lingfeng, the king of Ding.

From Jiang Banya's point of view, it is cheating at all.

In the soul space, the massive shadow stones, the first thing that belongs to him is a certainty.

Even the royal trial, the harvest from the ancestor arrangement, laid the foundation for Dad's victory.

The throne, in Jiang Banya's eyes, is within reach.

Thinking of this, Jiang Banya took a step that the six relatives did not recognize, and began to tremble: "Obviously, in the near future, there will be no need to call me master." ”

"Call me the prince!"