Chapter 221: Coercion

You have to eat fresh ingredients to survive, no wonder you are called the living dead, these people are better than dead if they are really alive.

After listening to the story of the king of Nan in front of him, Yang Xiaomu couldn't help but sigh.

And Ge Prison City, which is a place for these living dead to trade and rest, can be described as a pure land in troubled times, of course, it is also relative.

However, if you want to trade here, you will have to pay a protection fee. The protection fee here is not a Yuan Spirit Stone, nor a weapon, it is also a fresh ingredient, even if it is just a sweet potato, a wild grass, it is more valuable than a weapon.

The protection fees obtained from these exchanges are the private property of the four kings of the south, east, and north.

From this point, Yang Xiaomu can also see that these four heavenly kings are actually not much different from the living dead, although they have a long life, they have actually become parasites in Ge Prison City, once they go to the outside world, I am afraid that they will immediately wither their blood and qi and die soon.

This is the real terrible place of the city of Ge Prison, although it can resurrect the dead and get a new life, but it also traps them firmly here, just like the environment here, you can't see the sun and the moon, you can't see the light.

Moreover, in the cultivation of these people, the energy is only an auxiliary, and the most important thing is the essence of life.

"How does it compare to the so-called fresh ingredients?" After thinking about it, Yang Xiaomu threw out a bottle of potion.

B-rank Life Essence!

In Yang Xiaomu's world, this potion is very common, and it can be described as an upgraded version of the general genetic medicine. Although it is not cheap, it can be affordable for the average family, and it is sold in almost all major shopping malls. Its main function is to replenish physical strength, recover, and recuperate injuries, and the effect is very good.

Nanwang stretched out his hand to take it, but he was not very relieved. But when he opened the bottle, accompanied by a refreshing fragrance, his face immediately showed a greedy look. It was as if the addict saw the drug and his eyes showed a look of struggle, but in the end, impulse overcame reason, gritted his teeth, and poured the whole bottle of potion into his mouth.

Nanwang's face instantly showed a look of enjoyment, and it actually gave people a feeling of fluttering immortals.

"Good stuff! Great stuff! After a long time, King Nan admired, and even greedily stuck out his tongue, refusing to waste even the last drop at the bottom of the bottle, "Such a rich essence of life, only seen in life, only seen in life!" ”

Yang Xiaomu instantly showed a strange look.

In his inventory, this was the worst life essence, not only B-grade, A-grade, S-grade, but even the more precious life essence liquid was stored a few cubic meters.

This is not counting, in the space of Yang Xiaomu's system, the most precious thing is a potion called Creation Divine Brew, which can be said to be the pinnacle of human biotechnology. If taken for a long time, it can prolong life, worth 200 million star stones per liter.

When Yang Xiaomu bought these, he also had a pain in his flesh.

If these potions are taken out and sold, it will not be a problem to make a fortune, and even establish a large army of the living dead of their own, and when the time comes, it doesn't matter if the fucking king of the east or the king of the west, whoever is not satisfied will send an army, directly crush the past, and kill him until he is afraid.

Of course, Yang Xiaomu also knew very well that such a thing was impossible, and if he wanted to train an army of the living dead who could resist the Jindan period monks, not to mention whether they would be immune to the potion, just such a potion could only be regarded as a drop in the bucket.

However, if only one or two people are trained, there may be some feasibility.

Thinking of so much in an instant, Yang Xiaomu began to look forward to the adventure outside the city of Ge Prison.

"I don't know if Childe has such a treasure, I'm willing to buy it at a high price!" King Nan showed a look of anticipation, if he took a large amount of life essence, he was afraid that he would soon be able to condense the true golden pill.

"You think this is a stall, how many you want, and if you can get such a bottle, it will waste my strength." Of course, Yang Xiaomu would not sell it to the other party, and said angrily.

Nanwang's eyes flashed, and he smiled gloomily, and he didn't break it.

Of course, he knew that Yang Xiaomu was lying, if it was really that difficult, how could he casually let himself drink a bottle, but he also had his own plan.

In this way, the two of them each had a ghost and walked towards the Nanwang Mansion.

On the way, Yang Xiaomu asked a lot about the situation in Ge Prison City, of course, the focus was on how to leave, although Nanwang said it lightly, but Yang Xiaomu also knew that the other party was lying.

In this way, about three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Yang Xiaomu also used these three days to knock out a lot of information about Ge Prison City, and had a considerable degree of understanding.

If the city of Ge Prison is a 'peaceful and pure land', then the Ancient Corpse Land is a deadly Jedi. In addition, the surroundings are desolate, gloomy, countless zombies and skeletons infested, these zombies and skeletons do not have any will, but they are very powerful, and even retain some of the strength before their deaths, only keep devouring the soul fire of the same kind, after it is strong enough to a certain extent, it will experience a catastrophe, and transform the soul fire into the fire of life, becoming a new life form.

After becoming a brand-new life form, there is very little left of the previous strength, and he can only find fresh ingredients and re-cultivate, until he becomes an earth immortal powerhouse, and then he can set foot in the desolate ancient corpse land, trying to get some opportunities and live a new life.

However, such a chance is too slim.

Out of 100,000 zombies or skeletons, it's good to have a chance to set foot in the Ancient Corpse Land, let alone live again.

Yang Xiaomu didn't care about whether these monsters could be reborn, what he was interested in now was whether he could cultivate an earth immortal.

After all, his family has so much, and if the cosmic spar is exhausted, he will only be left to be slaughtered. Judging from the sneaky whereabouts of King Nan in the past few days, I am afraid that he is playing some kind of conspiracy against himself. Only the living dead at the level of earth immortals can deter these people, and at that time, it will be much easier to act.

"Childe! Master, please tell me! Just as Yang Xiaomu was thinking, a graceful figure appeared in the courtyard without a trace, and there was no emotion in his gray eyes.

Putting aside the hole in her neck, this woman can be called a peerless beauty, and it was specially arranged by King Nan. However, Yang Xiaomu is not as heavy as him, and he can also deal with the living dead.

"Huh! Can't hold it back so soon! Yang Xiaomu smiled lightly, knowing that the one who should come would always come, but he didn't care, and followed the woman to the huge square of the mansion.

"You are Yang Xiaomu, take out all the potions, and this seat will spare you from death!" As soon as he came to the square, a thunderous burst of cheers sounded, and the living dead beauties who came with Yang Xiaomu were shocked into powder without a breath.

A burly man appeared in sight.

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