Chapter Seventy-Seven: Picking Up Money Is Painful

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Seeing that Yue Zhi had finished refining the two dark daggers, Zhao Zhong and Yue Zhi said, and walked in the direction of the dense forest. Yuezhi nodded, and was just about to follow, when he suddenly grabbed Zhao Zhong with a strange expression on his face.

"Have you found it? These medium-grade spiritual weapons all over the ground are all weapons, not a single defensive spiritual weapon, isn't it a little strange? Now each person has at least one medium-grade spiritual weapon, once so many people gather, even if one person is strong, he will be killed by many spiritual weapons at once. ”

Yuezhi and Zhao whispered, looking at the strangers who kept appearing around them, with a worried face.

"Yes, but are we going to find someone to be with, we don't know these people, we don't know what to think in our hearts, and it's even more unsafe to stay together. ”

After listening to Yuezhi's words, Zhao Zhong felt that it made sense, but he felt that it might not be a safe thing to form a group with these strangers.

"It's very risky to form a group with them, so I think we should be careful and try to avoid those dense crowds. ”

Yuezhi thought about it and said, Zhao Zhong nodded. The two stood there and watched for a moment, then walked in the direction of the sparse crowd, trying to avoid the crowd that was beginning to form a group.

Zhao Zhong and Yuezhi carefully walked forward in the dense forest for more than a mile, and were stunned by the scene not far away. What stunned Zhao Zhong and the others was not the towering trees, but the shiny spirit stones all over the ground, covering a huge area, and there was no end in sight.

But to Zhao Zhonghe's surprise, the person in front of him was bending down not to pick spirit stones, but to pull weeds on the ground. Zhao Zhong and Yuezhi hurriedly stepped up, and even their jaws were about to drop in surprise, where were some weeds on the ground in the bottomless area in front of them, all of them were mature spirit grasses!

And these monks were still picking and choosing inside, and they didn't even care about the spiritual grass all over the ground. Zhao Zhong took a closer look from afar, and suddenly 10,000 of them rushed through his heart. The spirit grass they were selecting turned out to be a hundred-year-old spirit grass, even people who didn't know anything about spirit grass could judge it from the spirit patterns on the spirit grass.

A hundred-year-old spirit grass is worth as many as thousands of spirit stones, compared to the spirit stones all over the ground, and the ordinary spirit grass for a year or two like weeds, it is as cheap as shit.

Zhao Zhong took a look and found that these hundred-year-old spirit grasses were all one variety, and the hundred-year-old blood spirit grass was still the most valuable variety among the hundred-year-old spirit grasses.

"This fourth child is too rich......

When Zhao Zhong saw such a scene, he felt that his brain was already surprised, the world of rich people is indeed not something that ordinary people can measure. What's even more speechless is that when Zhao Zhong and Yuezhi entered this area, they helplessly found that these hundred-year-old blood spirit grasses had been pulled out, and when Zhao Zhong wanted to pick such a plant, he found that there were people who were faster than his own sharp eyes and hands, and the monks who were originally polite finally began to tear off their faces and start fighting.

Compared with the many spirit weapons outside, the number of these Hundred Years Spirit Grass is much rarer, and the value is dozens of times higher, the key is that it is easy to carry, and it is thousands of spirit stones to be stuffed into the body casually.

"If you don't want to die, crush the token for me, and if you are killed, you are only to blame for pinching too slowly. ”

Regardless of whether or not they had pulled out the Centennial Spirit Grass, many monks rushed towards the next Centennial Spirit Grass, and the spirit weapon spell smashed towards the people who had the same idea, and the whole scene quickly got completely out of control.

Seeing that the monk who couldn't hold it anymore, he crushed the jade plate at once, and it was teleported out in an instant, and it was no big deal, but those who were not greedy enough, or who reacted a little slowly, were smashed into a pile of blood and mud by the heavenly spiritual weapons or spells, and they couldn't die anymore.

In this regard, the monks who began to go crazy seemed to have become numb, or had a good excuse, after all, who let them have jade plates and not use them, and every Hundred Year Grass in front of the snatchers who were playing with their lives one by one.

Although gathering enough ten Hundred Years Spirit Grass could not summon a divine dragon, it was a real amount of tens of thousands of equivalent spirit stones, which was impossible for most Qi Refining Cultivators to earn in their lifetime.

There are those who pick up a few Breitling grasses and hurriedly crush the jade plaque, and there are also those who run away directly towards the depths of the dense forest, everything is completely messed up, and this is still a route that Zhao Zhong and Yuezhi chose with a small number of people.

In other directions where the number of people is dense, the battle is even more tragic, it is a hundred-person group of life-like fighting, the group with a slightly smaller number is wiped out in an instant, and the large group of several hundred people is also a large group of many people because of unfavorable command and internal contradictions, which instantly collapsed in an instant.

In less than ten minutes, the Breitling Grass on the huge ring area was divided up by all parties, and dozens of hundred-person groups also rose in an instant, withstanding the test of actual combat, and were truly powerful and executed. Those that have not been tested are all a plate of loose sand, either crushed jade plates, or carelessly turned into a pile of flesh and blood.

Many squads and individuals also relied on their own vision and strength, and they also got a piece of the pie, and they kept moving towards the depths of the dense forest, and in just a few dozen minutes, the number of people in the treasure hunting ground was reduced by as much as half.

From beginning to end, Zhao Zhong and Yuezhi stood outside, watching everything happen, and did not obtain a single Breniling Grass. It's not that Zhao Zhong and Yueli don't want to rob it, firstly, the scene is too vigorous and bloody, and secondly, when the two of them have been inking for a long time, when they come to this huge ring area, the snatching has come to an end, and the two can only watch as a group of people finish sharing the spoils, and then quickly disappear into the depths of the dense forest.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have thought about it so much, and it would be nice to rush in directly. ”

Seeing that there were only a few spirit stones left on the ground, and ordinary spirit grass that had been all over the ground for a year or two, Zhao Zhong said with annoyance.

"There's no need to be disappointed, after all, we're lucky compared to those who have gone out or even died, and the stuff inside is better than here anyway. ”

Yue Zhi comforted Zhao Zhong, then bent down and began to pick up the remaining spirit stones on the ground. Zhao Zhong sighed, and also picked up the spirit stones on the ground, but the spirit stones, although small, but more also occupy space, after picking up for a long time, Zhao Zhong and Yue Yan only picked up hundreds of spirit stones, tired back pain, there is no place to put it, a large bag of spirit stones, not as valuable as a few leaves of the Centennial Spirit Grass, and it is still dead and heavy on the back.

"Daddy, it's the first time I've felt so painful to pick up money. ”

Lieutenant Zhao carried a large bag of spirit stones on his shoulder, feeling that his heart was about to break in pain.

"Huh?"

Zhao Zhong was suddenly stunned, feeling as if he had found something, and hurriedly looked around.

"This area is Wu Fan Spirit Grass, the area just now is the Bearded Spirit Grass, and the Spirit Grass in that area looks like Ulan Gen...... Aren't these the three herbs needed to refine the Holy Healing Pill?

Zhao Zhong suddenly thought suspiciously, put the spirit stone package on his shoulder on the Chifeng Sword, and walked towards another place, looking from a distance, the spirit grass in that area seemed to be the raw material of another elixir.

"Is there another mystery?"

Zhao Zhong was very surprised.