Chapter 58: The Power of the Bloodlight Curse (3/4)
Xi Tong turned around and turned back to the Internet café, ready to collect some more aura.
The refugees are playing games with all their hearts, after all, Xi Tong has just brushed him a graduation god suit, how can he not have a good time.
When Xi Tong arrived, he found a person standing behind the refugee. So he quietly walked behind a buddy next door, his eyes staring at the screen of the buddy's eighteen forbidden, but his ears were eavesdropping on Nanming's conversation.
"Big brother is in a hurry, we have to speed up our actions these days."
Refugee: "Damn, anxious, people don't leave school every day, and as soon as they leave school, they will be accompanied by Xi Tong, what can I do?" ”
"Grandma, why don't we beat up that obstructive Xi Tong?"
Refugee: "The person I want to beat up most in this world is a person named Xi Tong, do you still need to say?" ”
"Why don't we go tonight? Prepare a sack and put it on his head, then hit and run. Or get a stun baton and make him lie down with one move. ”
Refugee: "Okay, you go and prepare something, I'll brush two abysses first." Remember to bring me a meal when you come over at noon. ”
"Okay, I'll go first!"
The refugee saw Xi Tong, "Big brother, why are you back?" ”
Xi Tong said secretly, if you don't come back, I don't know if you want to beat me.
"I lost my key, come and look for it."
An anxious look suddenly appeared on the refugee's face, "Big brother, have you found it?" ”
"Nope!"
"It's all my fault!" The refugees are full of self-reproach, but they are unable to speak.
Xi Tong naturally knew what he meant, but Xi Tong didn't care.
He patted the refugee on the shoulder and said, "How can I blame you, I was careless." ”
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot......
"I'll go back to the dorm room and look for it, maybe I didn't bring it out."
"Okay, big brother, you should slow down on the road, and you must be careful of running the red light when crossing the street."
It's all experience!
Xi Tong waved his hand, "Okay, got it." I'll treat you to dinner when I have time. ”
"How can I let the eldest brother please, I should please. When the eldest brother is free, you can call me, or send a WeChat message, I will be on time. ”
Looking at the aura in the system space, Xi Tong sighed in his heart, the refugees are simply humanoid spiritual veins. In the future, I have to have more contact with him and find an opportunity to have more wool!
Then, the system drew another 300 milliliters of blood to make two Blood Light Curse Scrolls.
Losing 600 ml of blood at once, even with Xi Tong's physique, is a bit unbearable.
At this time, Xi Tong realized that although the curse was extremely powerful, it was also extraordinarily expensive.
Not to mention paper and aura, just to use blood as a medium, the lowest-level curse scroll requires 50 ml of blood.
It doesn't sound like much, but there is a success rate in crafting scrolls, and magicians who are just starting out don't even make scrolls for 5%.
In total, it would take 1,000 milliliters of blood for a magic apprentice to make a lowest-level curse scroll, and if he was lucky, it would be useless.
This is not the case for the lowest curses, let alone the highest.
Therefore, people who practice curse magic are all ghostly. Then they tried to use the blood of other creatures as a medium for casting spells, and the result was that they were turned into aliens, and everyone shouted and beat them.
And what about Xi Tong!
Because of the system, each reel is made with the utmost care, bringing out the performance and characteristics of the material to the limit, and not a single bit is wasted. The most important thing is that the success rate is 100%!
Not a drop of blood is wasted!
Since then, Xi Tong has embarked on the road of selling blood. 150 ml of blood in exchange for a bloodstain to the enemy.
Designate the target!
Sure success!
Regardless of distance!
Ignore the defenses!
Xi Tong used another Blood Light Curse, targeting the person who had just spoken to the refugee.
An hour later, Xi Tong saw an update in the refugee circle of friends:
"My gauze buddy, I actually chose a leaky one when I bought an anti-wolf stick, and I even charged myself. Then I stayed with him in the hospital and begged to comfort my wounded heart. ”
also brought four carefully selected four-frame photos, and the one behind the big black face as the background was the guy in the Internet café.
Xi Tong praised it casually, and said: "Fortunately, he didn't buy a wave stick (funny)"
The refugee also immediately replied with an "understand in seconds" expression.
A minute later, the refugee's mobile phone rang, and when he saw the remark "God of Wealth" on the caller ID, the refugee immediately cheered up.
"Hey, boss, I'm not lazy, it's not yet noon. I'll get to work later. ”
"It's not! I know you're in the hospital. Let me ask you something, who is the one who interacted with your circle of friends just now called 'study hard'? How did you meet him? ”
The refugee immediately told him what he had known about Xi Tong, and his tone was full of admiration.
Zhao Dachuan on the opposite side immediately tasted it.
, Lao Tzu has invited you to dinner, singing, and bathing every year, and I haven't seen you worship me so much.
Call me "boss" and call him "big brother". Damn, haven't you two only known each other for an hour!
The refugee suddenly came to his senses and asked suspiciously, "What, boss, do you know my eldest brother?" ”
Listening to the other party's guarded tone, Zhao Dachuan only felt that there was a knife poking at his heart.
I was angry, but I still had to have a smile on my face.
"I've drunk together, how can I not know each other."
The refugee let out an "oh" and did not continue to ask, "Boss, it's almost 12 o'clock, I have to go to work, wait for my good news." ”
"Go, go, go!"
Hanging up the phone, Zhao Dachuan's face instantly became gloomy, and he touched the dense band-aids on his body, and the haze on his face became heavier.
Damn crazy woman, there is a steel wire added to the whip, it is cool, but her body is full of bloody wounds. After the passion, there is no place in my body that does not hurt.
Something is wrong today!
Zhao Dachuan couldn't say what was going on, but a series of unexpected and beyond his control happened, which made him deeply uneasy.
Especially this matter involves Xi Tong.
As soon as he thought of this turtle dick, Zhao Dachuan was so angry that his liver hurt and his stomach hurt.
"No way!"
"I can't stay here!"
There was a delicate snort next to him, the silk was gently stirred, and a mutton fat white jade-like arm stretched out, like a boneless silver snake, on Zhao Dachuan's waist, accurately holding the prey.
Zhao Dachuan shivered, and his blood burned instantly.
The slander and dissatisfaction that had just risen in my heart disappeared in an instant, and all that was left was the surging and fiery desire.
But Zhao Dachuan still relied on perseverance to catch the little hand that did whatever he wanted, and then picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on his body.
The woman did not continue to tease, but stood up and sat up, the silky silk quilt slid over the knife's shoulders like flowing water, turning a graceful arc halfway, and then all the way down.
Zhao Dachuan glanced back at the beautiful scenery exposed to the air, then bit the tip of his tongue sharply, picked up the bottled water at the bedside and poured it down.
"Wait for me, three months at most, and I'll be back!" Zhao Dachuan hooked the woman's chin and kissed him heavily, "When I'm not there, don't steal food!" ”
The woman smiled and pushed Zhao Dachuan away, "If you don't steal, I won't steal, if you steal once, I will steal twice...... Hmph......"