Chapter Thirty-Four: The Eight Dead Holes: Searching for Medicine in the World
(Sorry for the small number of updates in the past two days.,Probably think of something.,Double change tomorrow)
Jiang Chuge slept in his room for three days and three nights before waking up, and he found that only in such a world could he completely relax his mind, and the snow-white walls that were as silent as a tomb could completely block out the hustle and bustle of the mission world.
For a long time he had been forcing himself into a state of extreme repression, where hatred and pain seemed to drain him every second, without giving him the slightest time to rest.
It wasn't until he slept for three days and three nights that Jiang Chuge felt that the tight string in his heart was slightly loosened.
Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the artificial sunlight of the Final City sprinkled on the inky black bluestone ground like water, Jiang Chuge got off the bed and stepped on the ground barefoot, the coolness made his expression completely sober.
In the past three days, Wang Chao and none of them have contacted Jiang Chuge through the Book of Contracts. He originally thought that no matter how long it took to return to the Final City after entering the mission world, the time would be forced within one day, but now it seems that it is probably because of Wang Chao's chaotic entry, and the speed of time is not the same.
As for the possibility that they would not come to him again, thinking of the golden lower card in his hand, Jiang Chuge quickly denied this possibility.
Xia Wei did not contact him during this time.
But after thinking about it, it is also relieved, the purpose of the temporary contract is to hand over the back to each other in the same world, the mission is over, the contract is terminated, and it is unknown whether they can see each other in this infinite mission world in the future, and why bother to contact each other, to be able to meet again without being an enemy is already leaving a friendship.
In Jiang Chuge's opinion, this road is just a dark single-plank bridge for him, friendship or something, and he really can't afford it.
When his thoughts reached this, Jiang Chuge completely sobered up, and the artificial sunlight of the half-plane illuminated his complexion extremely pale, but the expression of his eyebrows was sharper, and he turned around slightly, leaving this world with an indifferent figure.
Jiang Chuge came to the Final City again, and there was no way to leave any connection between the Black Tiger and him, so he didn't know if this man survived again or died in some mission world that no one knew about.
It is said that in the final city, except for the teammates who have formed a team thoroughly, everyone else is always alone.
Thinking that the man who had a relationship with him might have died in a world that no one knew, Jiang Chuge felt a little chill in his heart. He doesn't want to die yet, because he still has a goal to live, so becoming stronger is certain, and the road to becoming stronger, in front of him, is only the highest state of Wang Chao's national arts: breaking the void and seeing God is not bad.
Although the cultivation of the mind cannot go further, the eight dead gates in the body can be cultivated. In "The Avengers", the time to meet Wang Chao was very short, and he still knew the way to practice the eight doors from Wang Chao's mouth. It is a kind of method similar to massage and refining the body with medicine, which requires a large amount of Chinese medicine to boil into the body to transform the muscles and bones of the body.
Jiang Chuge walked around the Final City and found that although these medicines were sold in the Final City, most of them were not cheap, and buying them in large quantities might not even be enough for the survival points in his hand, so he had no choice but to search for materials and make them himself.
But the medicine is easy to find, but the medicinal materials are difficult to find, and the final city is not short of a hundred years of He Shou Wu, a thousand years of ginseng and a thousand years of peach, but those ordinary medicinal materials are not collected. Jiang Chuge searched for two days but still couldn't completely replenish the medicinal materials, and only found a knowledge-based cheats card that was out of the way: "Identification of Medicinal Materials and Decoction Techniques". Fortunately, on the last day, he received a hint from an adventurer: why do ordinary medicinal herbs need to be collected in the final city, and can't they be bought back in the real world?
Is it real-world?
Jiang Chuge recalled these words, he had gone back for a day after the first mission world, and then these words were no longer mentioned like a taboo, in the past, he was afraid that he was not strong enough and had no way to take revenge, but now he ...... Now Jiang Chuge is afraid that he won't be able to find those two people after he goes back, and he can't mourn his parents' spirits in the sky.
Ay......
Jiang Chuge knew that the demons in his heart had been born, and if he didn't solve it as soon as possible, I was afraid that the road of national art would stop here in the future.
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The early morning cry came from a cuckoo that had lived in this city for several years, but unfortunately its faint sound did not wake up the city, and countless people were still sleeping in their dreams, they still did not know how much darkness and fear there was in the world they lived in, how many monsters hiding in the darkness were waiting to devour them.
Now Jiang Chuge has also become a member of this group of monsters, he returned to the world he was in at dawn, but found that all this has changed, he has never thought that his world may be full of all kinds of abilities, strange powers, gods and demons, and ghosts in the past twenty years. Ever since he had this thought, since he had become one of them, he suddenly felt that such a world was so strange, and the streets he had walked countless times were as if he had walked for the first time.
So Jiang Chuge walked a section of the road he used to take, and sat down on the bench on the side of the street. He knew that the Chinese herbal medicine market in S City should still not be open at this time, so he was not panicked, such sunshine and birdsong could make him think better about what was happening. If it was because of his lack of strength when he returned to the real world to walk on thin ice before, now he is sitting here generously, looking like he is waiting for you to come.
He didn't worry about those two people, although he didn't know how much their strength had improved during this time, but the ultimate city had great restrictions on adventurers above the silver level, and even the items and skills above the silver level had very big restrictions, Jiang Chuge believed that under the same restrictions, the strength of the peak of the national arts and the peak of the bronze peak would not be inferior to those two people when they were really desperate.
Wait a minute......
Jiang Chuge's expression was slightly stunned, he could understand the restriction of the silver level in the final city, because the destructive power of skills above silver was too great for the city.
…… But......
Why does Final City protect real-world cities?
Jiang Chuge remembered that when he was in the quest world, the final city did not have any restrictions on destroying the cities of those worlds, and even Jiang Chuge heard that in some cases, adventurers would get a certain number of survival points and reward cards for destroying cities.
But why can't the real world? Is the real world more special than those mission worlds? Or is there some connection between the Final City and the real world?
Jiang Chuge couldn't get any answers to all this, he was like the cornerstone at the bottom of the pyramid, no matter how far he looked, he could only see the world in front of him.
So Jiang Chuge simply stopped thinking, changed to a more comfortable posture, and began to enjoy the early morning.
After a while, the newsstand in the distance pulled up the roller shutter door, and old people began to appear in the park behind them for leisurely morning exercises.
Jiang Chuge sat up straight, and when he watched the first anxious office worker appear at the corner of the street, he finally stood up and walked towards the bus that was slowly approaching in the distance.