027: Take the cemetery with you

Jiang Zhou decided that it would be better to use less in the future.

And it must not be discovered by others, otherwise I am afraid that I will become a public enemy of the whole people.

Eating people without spitting out bones is nothing more than that---

This is simply a murderous weapon, which can not only destroy corpses, but also obtain sacrificial values from it, which can be exchanged for items.

The gold finger that people carry with them is either a divine soldier or a divine skill.

But it's better to go by yourself, and take a cemetery with you, so I ask you if you're afraid???

However, Jiang Zhou suddenly thought of a set of pictures circulating on the Internet.

When the two monks met, they didn't like each other, so they didn't agree with each other, and they overtook each other.

Then yourself, does this count, if you don't agree with each other, be careful that brother will sacrifice you directly?

Jiang Zhou's face had a crying and laughing expression, this is special, his golden finger, the leader.

...

Jiang Zhou didn't stay too long, and hurriedly burned the man's clothes, but fortunately, the fire around him was not weak, which helped him a lot.

In the process of incineration, Jiang Zhou found that there was nothing on this person's body except for two medicine bottles and something that looked a little strange.

Is this still a woman?

Shouldn't a woman bring a lot of snacks, uh?

But Jiang Zhou looked at it for a long time, and he didn't even have half a piece of chocolate, so he couldn't help but feel a little deflated.

However, there were still two pills in the bottle, one was the Qi and Blood Pill, which Jiang Zhou knew, and the other Jiang Zhou smelled it, as if it was a medicine for healing.

Whatever it was, a herb master passed by, and in an instant the ingredients were revealed.

[Unknown elixir, main ingredient, one plant of ten herbs every one hundred years, one plant of blood flame flowers in fifty years, and two plants of red fireflies...]

...

Jiang Zhou frowned, there was a medicine in it that he knew, it was the Blood Flame Flower, because there was also such a medicine in the Qi and Blood Pill, and he had already memorized it in his mind.

Now his brain is extremely useful, it is simply unforgettable, he is absolutely not mistaken, but he doesn't know anything else, including the herbs in the Qi and Blood Pill, he doesn't know any of them.

Could it be that the herbs in this world are different from your own world?

But it's not right, the Yellow Emperor's Neijing in the original master's brain is no different from the original world, and some of the herbs that I usually hear are the same.

Since this is the case, it can only explain one problem, the herbs in the Dan prescription such as the Qi and Blood Pill are not seen on the market today, at least the common people do not know, and it is no wonder that they are sold so expensive.

As for where you got it, who knows, this world is full of mysteries.

At this point, Jiang Zhou has become more and more in awe of this world, and the unknown is always awe-inspiring.

Therefore, Jiang Zhou was not entangled, although he sacrificed her and gave him a sacrifice value of 0.1, but he helped him solve a thorny problem.

I still have a good harvest, no matter what I say, this Qi and Blood Pill can also sell a lot of tickets outside.

As for that strange thing, Jiang Zhou threw it into the backpack compartment and waited for it to be studied in the future.

It's just that what people don't understand is, what does the value of this sacrifice have to do with what?

For now, it seems that the festival only selects flesh animals, including the dead.

Why, whether it is the Silver Wolf King, the snake, or this two-headed monster bird, all give so much sacrifice value, but one person gives so little?

Oh, and that chicken, giving less.

In this way, it seems that the festival gives the level of sacrifice value, and it is more inclined to be large and fleshy?

It is said that human beings are higher animals, and they should be more noble.

However, this is not eaten at all at the festival.

A human being, who is still in the early stage of the Yuan Spirit Realm, is only a sacrifice value of 0.1, which requires killing 10 people to exchange for a rubbing blueprint.

The cost is simply too high.

It's a murderous maniac---

Jiang Zhou couldn't help but shudder when he thought about it, although he also knew that in this world, especially after the emergence of extraordinary people, it was essential to fight each other, but it was still impossible for him to kill people for sacrifice.

However, if it is an enemy, Jiang Zhou will naturally not show mercy to his subordinates, just like this unlucky bastard, he will only become a contribution to his sacrifice value.

However, Jiang Zhou didn't know that if someone knew about it, he could get a rubbing paper by sacrificing 10 people.

Don't say ten people, even if it's a hundred, a thousand people, I'm afraid I won't say a word, just sacrifice directly.

As everyone knows, the preciousness of this rubbing paper is really rare.

However, the current Jiang Zhou only knows that rubbing drawings are rare, but he does not know its true preciousness.

However, it is obvious that you can't stay here for a long time, Jiang Zhou looked at his watch, chose a direction, and left directly.

And not long after Jiang Zhou left, several groups of people appeared there.

The leader was that Wu Chen, Deputy Wu was in charge of the courtyard, and I saw him frowning, looking at the mess and asking, "What's going on??? ”

The others were one step ahead of him, and they all shook their heads with bad faces and said, "I don't know, that's how it was when I came." ”

Wu Chen said with a cold face: "What about the Iron Hall Master, the Ming Pavilion Master and the Yellow Pavilion Master?" ”

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and at this moment, an exclamation came from afar: "The Ming Pavilion Lord is here---"

Everyone hurriedly ran over, and then saw that the Ming Pavilion Lord who had fallen by the stream, his hair was gray, his face was wrinkled, his body was covered in blood, his clothes were in tatters, and he was only hanging for a breath at the moment.

And about a hundred meters away from her, there was an unconscious old man, that is, the Yellow Pavilion Master.

After Mingshuang saw everyone, he didn't wait to speak, he spilled a mouthful of blood, and said in an extremely soft voice: "Yellow, yellow--- fine Z ---"

Before he could finish speaking, he fainted, everyone's faces were shocked, and Wu Chen's eyes were slightly gloomy, and then his hand quickly rested on the pulse of the Ming Pavilion Lord, and he saw a string of green stars penetrating into the other party's body little by little.

As Wu Chen's face became more and more pale, the Ming Pavilion Lord's breathing became longer and longer, and the wounds on his body also healed quickly, but it was a pity that he did not wake up.

After about a few minutes, Wu Chen withdrew his hand, the beads of sweat on his forehead fell, and someone asked eagerly: "Deputy Master Wu, is there a big problem with the Ming Pavilion Master?" ”

"Yes, Deputy Master Wu, the most fatal injury to the Ming Pavilion Lord is the sword in the chest, she was assassinated."

As soon as these words fell, a tall and thin man with a gloomy face said in a cold voice: "That's right, she was definitely assassinated, this Flame Bead is only available in the Wa Kingdom, because of its special refining techniques, and the scarcity of refining materials, the annual output is also very small, and the person who can carry it must have an extraordinary status." ”

When he said this, he also looked at the unconscious Huang Pavilion Lord who fell to the ground with fierce eyes.

At this time, His Excellency the Yellow Pavilion Lord glared back angrily and said, "Pavilion Master Zhang, don't spew blood, our Pavilion Master will definitely not have anything to do with the Japanese people. ”

What else did the man want to say, at this time, Wu Chen had already finished watching the Yellow Pavilion Master and took the pill for him, and said with a pale face: "Okay, don't be arguing, this matter will be investigated." ”

"Someone..."

After a while, a group of people came, dressed in black suits, embroidered with a flying eagle with wings on the left shoulder, and a pair of crossed swords embroidered on the right hem.