Chapter Twenty-Three: Selling Well All Over the Island

Po held his breath under the fallen leaves.

The tremor of the ground grew stronger.

Near, closer......

A shadow covered his hiding place. Po suddenly burst out, and a pair of sword feet flashed with silver light, illuminating the figure of the prey. That's a car-sized red scorpion!

The first silver light slashed down one of the scorpion's pincers, and the second attack landed on its head.

It's a pity that the battle instinct carved into the body made the cancer react immediately, barely dodging the vital point, and only being blinded in one eye. And Po is old!

The red light flashed, and the scorpion needle passed through Ah Bao's shoulder, and the only remaining pincer was caught at Ah Bao.

In the blink of an eye, the offense and defense reversed. Po is in danger.

Fortunately, he is not alone.

Several colorful attacks came from all directions. It's very interesting that on the island of the Burial God, because everyone has a fire attribute, unless there is nothing to do, it is possible to use the fire system without the fire system.

The giant scorpion was miserable under the attack, its tail was broken, and only half of its pincers remained. Then a group of burly men joined it side by side to make up for it and output wildly.

Moments later, the dust settled on the battle.

A bronze man walked up to Bao's side, "Bao, boy, you're trying too hard." Don't you know how to save some strength? The tail needle of the scorpion is highly poisonous. ”

He carefully pulled out the broken scorpion tail for Po, and looked at the corrosion on Po's wound with a reproachful expression.

A Bao's pale face pulled out a smile, "Uncle, it's okay." How can you get a big head if you don't fight and wait? ”

"You still take the big head, you treat everyone else as a good person?" Dahan clicked on Bao's wound, and he grinned in pain, "Just like you, if you don't wait for tonight, you will be eaten and wiped clean halfway." ”

Po still smiled, "Uncle, don't worry. I have good stuff. ”

He took out two bottles of the Witch Healing Potion, one of which he drank directly, and the other was poured over the wound with a popping sound. The wound is healing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

The bronze man opened his mouth wide at the sight.

Po smirked, "See, this is a scarce number of high-grade potions." Not only can it detoxify, but the wound heals quickly. I was one of the first to get started. A bottle of soul stones is too cheap. I can buy three or four bottles just for this harvest, and I can make money. ”

The bronze man suddenly gave him a slap, and said angrily: "You loser, you actually use this kind of good thing directly like this." ”

Po was a little stunned, "If you don't use it like this, how can you use it?" ”

"You, you." Dahan looked carefully left and right, and then took out an oiled paper package in his arms, and after opening it, a sweet aroma naturally emanated. Bao felt that this fragrance was very familiar.

By the way, doesn't that taste like my potion?

On second look, the package was filled with a crimson-gold paste object.

"Uncle, what kind of good thing is this?"

"This thing is called honey cream, and the effect is old and domineering. Licking a little is equivalent to eating a pound of fragrant meat, and it is pollution-free and will not aggravate the aberration of flesh and blood. ”

"Hey, is this true?" Po gasped. He knew the fragrant meat, which was the meat of the Flame Tree Demon. Although he doesn't eat it, it doesn't prevent him from knowing that fragrant meat is the most sought-after food on Burial God Island. Not to mention that the life energy contained in it is a little higher than that of other foods, no matter who eats it, it can be digested perfectly.

If you lick a little bit of this honey ointment, it is equivalent to a pound of fragrant meat, isn't that against the sky? After all, where the amount of fragrant meat is, it always takes time for you to digest it. This honey paste is so small, and the digestion time is shorter than that of fragrant meat.

Thinking of this, he asked directly, "Uncle, is this thing difficult to digest?" ”

The big man smiled and licked a little directly, "You got the point." It takes half a day for the fragrant meat to digest, and it only takes me two or three hours to lick it. ”

That's not to say that those who eat honey ointment, their cultivation speed is twice as fast as eating fragrant meat. Po was taken aback. No, I can't fall behind others.

"Uncle, where can I buy this honey cream?"

The big man showed a strange smile, "You can't buy honey cream, you have to refine it yourself from the potion in your hand." ”

Extracted from potions? Po looked at the empty bottle in his hand, and heard the big man add leisurely, "I don't know who spread the word that the witch brand potion can refine honey paste to the whole island." This potion is sold out of stock, and now it has no price. Black market prices have multiplied several times over. ”

How many times has it risen? Po looked at the empty bottle and suddenly rewarded himself with a mouthful.

If you waste it, it's just two bottles!

……

In Wicked Town, Dean smirks and counts his fate points to a few zeros.

One, two, three, four......

Hehe, it's the money that I can only earn in the past year. Satisfied, he patted the honey paste in a luxurious box on the table and began to imagine the future. You have to build a big house, and then make a dirt pond in the yard, and raise a lot of female ants, and it would be better if you could have a queen of your own.

Thinking about it, he let out a foolish smile.

Suddenly, his partner, the pharmacist, came running over in a rage, "Dean, it's not good, it's not good! ”

"Moses!" Dean drank him directly, "We're making a lot of money now, don't be so flustered, be calm, understand?" ”

"Oh!" The pharmacist took a few deep breaths before calming down.

Dean nodded in satisfaction, "That's right." What's wrong with what you just said? ”

"Oh, Dean, my friend. I received news that I don't know who spread the word about the Honey Cream, and now all the gathering places on the Burial God Island know about the existence of the Honey Cream. The Witch Potion has been sold out, and the price of the black market is soaring! ”

Dean thought for a moment, "Isn't that a good thing?" When the price is high, we can make more money. ”

"But," said the pharmacist's bitter face, "we can't buy it ourselves." ”

"What?" Dean looked at the last inventory in his hand and let out a soul cry, "Oh no! ”

What kind of torture it is to have money and not be able to earn it!

……

In the town of the wicked, the originally lively food street is a bit depressed.

There were far fewer hawkers, and for the first time as Delis walked down the street, it felt a little empty.

Her people, who had been squeezed to the point of being scrapped, were now staying in their cages because of the reduced market demand.

Unconsciously, she left two lines of tears. It was the first time she had seen the hope of the redemption of her race.

"Wait, people. Soon, soon everyone will be rescued. I believe that day will come soon, as long as we pray to the Witch of Rebellion devoutly. ”

A little flame flew in her fingertips. After the shackles on her body were destroyed by demonic fire, the queen gave her a spirit.

"Witch, I sincerely pray that you will grant freedom to our people, and I will serve you with a voice."

Without hesitation, Dai Li turned her back on the Burning Tree. He has never responded to the suffering of his people for thousands of years, and it is the rebellious witch who gives them hope now.

Thinking of this, she threw herself completely into her new faith. Faintly, she heard a majestic voice ringing in her heart.

"Your prayer has been answered."

A Blue Lotus Divine Emblem was formed on her spirit body.

In the distance, the holy weapon in Hotaru's hand, the anti-sin demon fire, is growing.