Chapter Twenty-Four: The First Layer of Alchemy
Sun De suppressed all kinds of speculations due to power and asked, "What kind of investment are you talking about?"
Zhang Xingda said: "In fact, it's not so much about investment, it's more about mutual benefit, after all, I can't help you too blatantly." You can only play a side ball. But I can help you get the way out. ”
"Intelligence?"
Zhang Xingda nodded and said, "Intelligence and business." ”
Sun De raised his eyebrows and said suspiciously: "You dare not touch the only power I have, so what else do I have?"
"No, no, no, you're wrong, we just can't directly help you fight for power, it's not that you can't interfere, after so many reincarnations, some ways of playing side balls have been tested. And that's why we exist. ”
Seeing Sun De's puzzled face, Zhang Xingda said with a smile: "When two people fight, the strong person is easy to win, but if the weak side has high fighting skills, there are many ways to win the battle." ”
Sun De's eyes lit up, and he grasped the meaning of the other party: "So you can provide training, combat skills, or further strength manipulation methods?"
He finally understood the reason why Zhang Zhe gave him the news here.
Zhang Xingda nodded, shook his head again, and said, "Yes, but you have to pay." ”
Sun De's face stiffened, he didn't even have the money to learn taekwondo as a student, how could he have the money to learn such a more lofty thing.
And with Zhang Xingda's offer, his only luck has also disappeared.
"500,000 primary combat skills, 10 million alchemy. ”
But then, Zhang Xingda continued: "I know you don't have so much money, but I can provide you with opportunities to make money. ”
"What?"
He pointed to the coffin in the room and said: "I can advance your alchemy, but the corpses in this room need you to come to the sacrifice, reaching the E level will give you 50,000, reaching the D level will give you 500,000, reaching the C level will give you 3 million, and there is a corpse that may reach the B level underground, if you can help him advance, I will pay you 100 million." ”
Zhang Xingda looked at Sun De's desperately suppressed shock and excitement with satisfaction, and said, "What do you think of this cooperation method?"
Although he didn't know how difficult the sacrifice was, Sun De could also understand that the other party seemed to be deliberately giving him money, and he would probably sell things again to earn it back, but the improvement of his strength should be absolute.
There was an instant realization in his heart, and he said: "So weakening the existence of help through trading, this is what you call a sideball?"
Zhang Xingda smiled but did not speak.
Sun De pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I agree. ”
"Clever choice. ”
Zhang Xingda turned his head and said to the young man and woman in white: "Lian Feng and Wen Rong, the professor's affairs will be handed over to the two of you." ”
"No problem. "Don't worry, boss, give me ten days to train him." ”
The corners of Sun De's eyebrows jumped, looking at the woman who was excitedly saying that he was going to train himself, and felt that he had made a wrong decision.
"Isn't there a woman with a normal style of painting in the world?"
Zhang Xingda returned to the underground, and Lian Feng and Wen Rong had a slight dispute over who would come first, but soon Lian Feng had the upper hand.
"The primary combat skill is 500,000, do you think he can take it out, do you dare to help him?
Thinking of the hidden mines on the ground, Wen Rong's face turned green.
The quality of people in this era is really fucking low!
Lian Feng smiled proudly, took out a tablet and wrote it for a while, then put it in Sun De's hand, and said, "Sign the agreement first." ”
Sun De looked down and saw that a sentence was written crookedly on it: "Sun De is willing to sacrifice the corpse of the person in the coffin at the price of 50,000 yuan for E-grade, 500,000 for D-grade, 3 million for C-grade, and 100 million for B-grade, and the total transaction volume shall not be less than 10 million within a year." The person who bears the coffin paid 10 million worth of alchemy in advance to Sun De to learn. ”
......
What's this leaky protocol?
Lian Feng pointed to the tablet disapprerovantly and said, "Just press a handprint." ”
This form goes!
Well, after finishing the handprint, a text with pictures immediately popped up on the tablet, and Sun De took a closer look, and it turned out to be alchemy.
Looking at the lines of red letters and the GIF pictures that are automatically demonstrated, I feel for a while that this is not a legendary practice spell at all, but a promotional advertorial or a company plan, and it may even be a teaching material for kindergarten children to learn.
He pulled down the information, and also saw a total of more than 30 videos, and the instructions under the video turned out to be a teaching video of a certain teacher.
Seeing Sun De's embarrassed expression, Lian Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Modern society naturally uses a fool's teaching model, don't you think that we will give you an obscure piece of classical Chinese?"
"No, I'm just, I just feel that fantasy things are really not suitable for modern society!"
Nima, the Jianghu sect with alchemy can only buy corpses and sell them as dolls in exchange for living expenses, and now even the practice of exercises has been made into a kindergarten self-study mode.
The sense of sacredness, the mystery, the things that make people feel infinite fantasies when they hear them, have been turned into ordinary office culture by this group of guys.
Sun De just wants to shout now: "Give back my fantasies!"
Reading slowly from the beginning, before he finished reading, Sun De felt that his 'burning' and 'death countdown' were beating at the same time, and the exercises of the first layer of alchemy actually showed signs of starting to rotate on their own.
He hurriedly sank his mind into the power, and he felt six faint death breaths scurrying in his body, and looking at his walking route, it was completely consistent with the first layer of alchemy.
At first, it was only an illusion, but after only half a minute, the six breaths were much more condensed.
The six breaths became stronger and stronger, stronger and more urgent, but within three or five minutes, they were connected end to end, forming a simple cycle.
The first layer of alchemy turned out to be like this.
As soon as the first layer of alchemy was completed, Sun De's perception of the aura of death did not change in keenness, but his perception of the face expanded a lot.
With a slight thought, the aura that belonged to alchemy appeared in his perception.
The energy and body form of the zombies in the coffins all automatically surged into the heart.
And even the unique mana with dead qi in Feng and Wen Rong's bodies is also clearly reflected in the heart.
The surging mana was a hundred times stronger than Sun De's existing one.
However, what shocked him even more in his perception was that in the space about three hundred meters underground, a seemingly boundless sea of death was constantly stirring, as if it was a volcano that would erupt at any time.
He even felt his spiritual sense vibrate against the dead air underground.
Startled, his eyes lit up and he withdrew from the state of perception.
What appeared in front of him was Lian Feng's mentally retarded appearance as if he had Alzheimer's.
The teacup in his hand had been tilted ninety degrees, and the tea had been spilled, leaving a puddle of stains on his white clothes.
He glared as if he had seen a ghost.