Chapter 273: To Each His Own Harvest (Part II)
Countless pitch-black ants poured out, each of which was only the size of a soybean, but they were fearless and kept killing one after another, and after rushing out of the ant mountain, the six of them were also extremely tired, ready to find a place to rest, and they would not leave today.
As a result, I found a cave, but I didn't expect that there was a three-tailed demon fox hidden in the depths of the cave, which was a seventh-order violent beast infected by death qi, but it was easily solved, but everyone was taken aback.
After clearing the cave, everyone can finally rest.
And Sun Ang is sorting out today's harvest - if Zhao Zhongliu is here, he will definitely pick out his eyeballs with hatred. Why are you getting so big!
Although because of the death carnival, Sun Ang and them encountered a bit more danger this afternoon, but compared with Zhao Zhongliu and them, they can really be described as "leisure and comfort".
Every time Zhao Zhongliu was in danger, he almost surpassed the ant mountain. But they only managed to get five Death Crystals in total.
And Sun Ang is now taking out all kinds of harvests one by one and sorting them away.
That group of ghost-faced monkeys was numerous, but the level was very low, after being infected by death qi, their combat power was about equivalent to that of a third-order violent beast, and the probability of the death condensation crystals in their bodies appearing was very low, and even if they appeared, they were too small to be of much value.
But in the nest of this group of ghost-faced monkeys, there are a lot of fruits they pick, and a lot of insects and pigs they catch. There are many precious medicinal herbs among these fruits, which can only be produced by the dead collar, and these medicinal herbs cannot grow without here.
The grade of these herbs may not be very high, but as soon as you leave here, the price will skyrocket.
Among those insects, many of them can be used in medicine, and some are materials for creation.
And the biggest gain of this battle is that on the top of the monkey's cave, there is a dark crystal flower. This is a special species born with the aura of death, and it is a ninth-order material!
Although the collection is not difficult. But it's very rare.
It is crystal clear all over, as if carved from gray-black crystal, charming and beautiful, a small plant can be exchanged for a small city outside.
Sun Ang packed these materials in a suitable box and sent them into the Nebula Brand.
The strength of the three bone lizards is equivalent to that of a seventh-order violent beast, but there is a death crystal, which is not small, but this can only be regarded as a "bonus". Because in one of the heads of this bone lizard, between its white teeth, there is a silver spar.
This is a very special eighth-order material, "Han Yin". The use of this spar is very narrow. There is only one kind of person who can use it: the Dan Crafter.
Han Yin is only an eighth-order material, but in the mouth of the Dan Artifact Master, this material is called a "universal substance". No matter what kind of pill vessel, you can add a little powder of Han silver to it.
Not too much, more is a bad thing. The right amount of Hanyin powder will greatly increase the success rate of the Dan ware, and the quality can also be greatly improved.
Therefore, the amount of Hanyin powder has also become one of the manifestations of the level of a Dan craftsman.
This piece of Han silver is the size of a walnut, and I am afraid that it can refine hundreds of Dan vessels! Sun Ang was very satisfied. With this thing, after going back and socializing with the Dan Artifact Masters, there is no need to keep a low voice, and everyone can take what they need from each other.
All seventeen Death Dryads were burned to ashes. However, seventeen special spindle-shaped wooden cores remained. This wood core is extremely heavy, pitch black throughout, and harder than steel.
Even in Sun Ang's flames, it could not be refined. This is the essence of all the power of the Death Dryad. It contains a powerful power of death, a power from the depths of the Nine Nether Lake, with a special forest cold.
This is a great material for crafting strange artifacts.
Sun Ang's belief moved. Put these seventeen wooden hearts aside first, and prepare to make them first. He didn't plan to craft this kind of divine weapon, and Mu Xin was not suitable for creating that kind of extraordinary divine weapon, Sun Ang had other plans.
There is danger in the ant mountain, they just rush out of danger with all their might, and those soybean-sized ants will not form such a thing as death crystals.
This trip would have yielded nothing, but Sun Yi's guy inadvertently smashed an ant mountain, and several fist-sized things like silkworm cocoons rolled out of it, but it was pitch black, and there were some rune-like lines on it.
Sun Ang tested it a few times with his spiritual sense, and there was a faint fluctuation from inside, which was not clear. Sun Ang speculated that this was something that the strange swarm of ants used to reproduce their offspring.
He also easily put it into the Nebula Brand, but after thinking about it for a while, he took it out again, found a special box to put it in, and put it back in.
The unlucky three-tailed demon fox in this cave also had a death crystal, and Sun Ang didn't value this thing very much, so he put it away casually.
The three-tailed demon fox is a poor ghost, and there is nothing in the cave except the bones left over from the food it eats, and Sun Ang has always been very "hateful" of this violent beast.
These harvests, just take out one of them, can make the current Zhao Zhongliu's eyes glow green.
After Sun Ang was tidy up, he rested for a while, got up and walked back and forth to the depths of the cave. There was Sun Yi outside, and they were on duty in turn, so there was no need to worry about safety, he found a secluded place, released a Mahayana sigil to cover the surroundings, and began to think about what to do with those wooden hearts.
He also has a lot of suitable materials at hand, so he has a different mind and has a lot of options to choose from.
Eventually, Sun Ang chose one of them and set out to create things.
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The sky of the Dead Realm is always shrouded in a gray-black lead cloud. It was the result of a thick dead air condensing overhead, and even the sunlight became eerie after passing through this layer of lead cloud.
The early morning of the dead collar did not have the feeling of awakening and vitality in other continents, and it was still lifeless, and some pitch-black insects lazily crawled over the equally pitch-black branches, avoiding the spikes that grew vertically and horizontally on them.
Wu Qingling sat on a stone at the entrance of the cave, and her entourage had already begun to prepare breakfast.
Along the way, she pushed very hard, and the danger of this path far exceeded the level it should be. Everyone in the small group was wounded, and two had already been killed. It wasn't until yesterday, after the black light erupted, that a powerhouse at the peak of the Death Realm who accompanied him confirmed that something had happened in the depths of the Dead Realm, changing the pattern of the entire Dead Realm.
The black light that erupted was a catharsis of the death qi that had been accumulated underground for thousands of years.
For the dead lords, this catharsis is the equivalent of an earthquake!
"I don't know what happened to the other people. Wu Qingling sighed slightly. Fortunately, although it was dangerous, the harvest was not small, and they even found the remains of a strong man of the Lingbo clan in the era of the Hundred Clans in a not vast and spectacular mausoleum, and from the stone carvings on the side, they got a copy of the inheritance of the Lingbo clan's martial arts heart.
The Lingbo clan was also glorious in the Hundred Tribes era, dominating three of the nine great rivers at that time, and was almost invincible under the water.
Although this martial arts heart method cannot be directly handed over to the human race for cultivation, as long as it is modified and experimented a few times, it will immediately become a powerful heart method that can directly point to the destiny of the heavenly realm, and it can be passed down from generation to generation.
In this regard, Wu Qingling was very satisfied.
When she thought of other people, the first thing she thought of in her heart was Sun Ang. She shook her head secretly, this is Sun Ang and his team, I'm afraid they have all been wiped out, right?
The path in general is already so dangerous, let alone the Eternal Ancient Path?
She couldn't help but feel a little regretful, if Sun Ang didn't die, he might achieve great things in the future. The martial artist has always been good to him, and he may be able to use his strength to reach a higher level in the future.
"He miscalculated this time. I'm afraid he didn't calculate that such a drastic change would happen in the Dead Society. He must have been very confident, thinking that with his own strength, even if he walked on the Eternal Ancient Path, there would be no danger. ”
It was useless for the deceased to think too much, and she thought of Tian Ya again, maybe she could be friends with Tian Ya, and he seemed to have a high status in the Dharma Sect.
"Miss, it's time for breakfast. The accompanying powerhouse came to invite, Wu Qingling nodded.
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Taya has already begun to return. His losses were also huge, and the various supplies he had prepared were almost exhausted, and there were only two strong men left in his entourage.
The two vigilant guards were around Tian Ya, and the three of them returned quickly, as long as there was a slight movement around, the two would immediately follow the agreed plan, one did not hesitate to pounce, and the other took Tian Ya to continue to return without stopping.
Tian Ya in the middle always subconsciously touched a mustard Sumeru ring on his finger, with a nervous look on his face, and a trace of anticipation!
"As long as you can bring this thing back, the loss of the Dead Territory Pioneer this time is really nothing. No wonder the Dead Territory is extremely dangerous, but everyone is vying for it!"
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Sun Ang looked a little tired, and he processed seventeen wooden hearts in one go, and his consumption was very large.
So they didn't continue to move forward in the morning, Sun Ang slept in the cave, and Sun Yi guarded the entrance of the cave. At noon, Sun Ang appeared silently at the entrance of the cave, startling Sun Yi, who was chatting with Sun Tang.
Sun Ang's eyes were like lamps, staring at a strange black vine outside the entrance of the cave.
The strange vine roots spread down a steep mountain wall, covering the ground for miles below. At the front end of each strange vine, there is a purple-blue flower bone, with a strange beauty.
"Is there a problem there?" Sun Tang asked.
Sun Ang nodded: "That thing has appeared again!"
Everyone knew what he was talking about, and immediately became nervous, Sun Yi and Sun Tang followed Sun Ang together and slowly passed. As they approached, the strange vines seemed to be a little uneasy, like the wind blowing, slowly swaying. (To be continued......)