Just by taking the Silver Blood, Anzas's strength can be raised to this level, and the higher level of the Golden Blood will probably only be even more remarkable.

But after picking up this bottle of golden blood and looking at it, Zhou Ran put it in his pocket, although this thing looks very powerful, but Zhou Ran didn't plan to use it directly, after all, whether it is the innate thunder spirit body or the scorching sun god body, which one is higher than this so-called golden blood I don't know how many levels.

After taking it, turning one's own blood into the blood of gold, isn't that a sacrifice of the basics?

It's better to take these things back and let the old man study them, and see if he can find a way to find his ingredients.

No matter how bad it is, he can research a weakened version or something, and Zhou Ran now plans to strengthen the path of totem warriors and go to the end in one go.

You must know that the troops in the primordial era, in fact, are the ones with the highest basic attribute enhancement among the arms of many eras, and the vast majority of the troops in the Beacon Era are mainly equipment.

If it is said that in the Primordial Era and the Beacon Era, the comprehensive attribute value of both classes is 100, then it may be that the troops of the Primordial Era have 50 points in basic attributes, 30 points in talent, 10 points in skills, and the last remaining 10 points are equipment.

The Beacon Age class has about 70 points on equipment, and the remaining 30 points are evenly divided between talents, skills, and basic attributes.

The Qi Era is not too much, and the equipment may have been appropriately reduced, but most of them are divided into skills, and the talent and basic attributes are not much stronger than the original era, or even worse.

But even if the old man really researched the production method, Zhou Ran had to let the old man see if there were any side effects of this thing.

After all, judging from this information alone, the effect of the golden blood is not known how many times stronger than the silver blood, but the power used by Anzas before has always been the power of silver, so I don't know what else to say about it.

Zhou Ran took off the backpack behind his back, and he put the golden blood into the small leather bag on his waist.

This small leather bag uses two layers of leather, all of which are monster leather purchased from the limited-time store, and the defense ability is very strong, which is used to protect the more precious golden blood.

And the rest of this silver blood, just roughly tidy it up and throw it into the backpack.

In addition to finding these on the top of the pyramid, Zhou Ran also found some other things piecemeal, most of which were props from the other world, or equipment and the like.

These things, Anzas should not have used them much after bringing them over, and the otherworldly aura on them is still very strong, Zhou Ran can't feel any bonuses when he picks them up, and he can't check their information through reconnaissance skills.

But thinking about a big guy of Anzas's level, it is impossible to treasure the rags as treasures, so he packed all these things, all in one go.

In addition to these miscellaneous props and equipment, Zhou Ran also found seven or eight small boxes.

Half of these boxes could be opened directly, and they contained all kinds of small and delicate secret props, and the smile on Zhou Ran's face became more and more obvious next time.

He had been worried about how to make the new generals in the territory improve quickly, and the death of the bark not long ago had always been a knot in his heart.

Although there are many ways to make people stronger in Zhou Ran's territory, these methods all require water grinding.

It will take at least a few months to hone it, and there is no quick way, but whether it is the secret item or the silver blood obtained this time, it is similar to a quick method.

Now I just hope that the old man can give some strength, thinking so in his heart, Zhou Ran, who packed up his things, sorted out his backpack, looked around, and indeed nothing fell, he walked to the edge of the pyramid.

After making a big circle around the edge of the pyramid, he finally found a small wooden mechanism directly opposite the climb, and after pulling the wooden mechanism, a metal lifting platform slowly appeared in the position that was originally placed behind the altar of the sun.

It seems that this Anzas is quite witty, and got himself an elevator or something, but also, although he is indeed able to float for a short time, he should not be able to fly as he wants.

On the other hand, Takeshi also took those primitive people and basically sorted out all the materials on the top of the clearing, and the next thing is to find a way to load these things.

Seeing the fierce movements, except for most of the primitives who fell into a state of collapse because of Anzas's escape, a small number of primitives of the Tianxuan tribe who still maintained their sanity all showed angry expressions.

These things that they collected were precious materials that they spent a lot of time and energy day and night, and even fought for their own lives and exchanged their blood for precious materials.

And now that all of them are going to be cheap and thoughtful, how can this make them not angry?

Meng also felt the pinprick gaze behind him, but he shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

After all, it was the Tianxuan tribe that provoked themselves and others at the beginning, if they didn't have any bad thoughts from the beginning, but had an equal exchange, or even a transaction, it wouldn't have turned out to be like this in the end.

After following Zhou Ran for so long, although the vast majority of primitive tribes are brainless, they occasionally encounter a few tribes that are quite reasonable, and Zhou Ran's tribe has always had relatively normal transactions with them.

Just as Meng took these totem warriors, collected the wood collected from the materials, and was about to build a bunch of small carts, Zhou Ran walked over.

He unloaded the large pile of equipment on his shoulder, then stood beside Meng, looked at the movements of others, shook his head helplessly and said, "The drawings I gave you at the time, didn't you look good at all?" ”

Meng was slightly stunned for a moment, and then showed a sluggish look, he really didn't look good, but he forgot that Zhou Ran had given him the drawings at all.

During the time when he came to the Tianxuan tribe, Zhou Ran would gather next to the bonfire on the road, and occasionally draw some things while he was resting.

Some of them are his future plans for his territory, while others are all kinds of small props that can be made and are more convenient, and one of them is something that can solve the current transportation problem.

A slap on the back of Meng's head, Zhou Ran sighed, he threw the backpack full of silver blood on his back into Meng's arms, and walked towards the totem warriors carrying wood.