Chapter 117: Bloodline Treasure
"'Phantom Phoenix Blood Tree' can be used to raise the bloodline of one level, and the generals can be below three generations. If used on you, the effect may be better. ”
Anger!
"'Biluo Grass' can open a mental aperture, or increase the chance of comprehending the seven apertures into seven layers. For you, you can increase your strength a little. ”
Rage!
Add yourself: "Stygian Spring" can double the potential of the flesh by refining the physical body.
Eyes, eyes that can kill.
"I'm willing to do everything for the sake of food!" Hu Ruan looked satisfied, with a bit of fascination in his eyes.
For the first time, I had the desire to kill, and it was so strong!
Your behavior is shameful, and you dare to continue in the name of food, super shameful!
Sure enough, there was only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname.
Lin Mochen had a sly smile on his face, "Nonsense, then what are you going to exchange for this barbecue?"
Strange, how is this sound full of copper stench, and the feeling of the big bad wolf looking at the little sheep?
"I ate 'Huahua', and you killed my 'Huahua'. Hu Rui showed a sad expression again.
You are a master of generals and ministers who have cultivated for more than three generations, so what's wrong with leaking some money in exchange for food?
"Looks like someone is full. A fluttering sentence was thrown out.
Hu sat up suddenly, quickly nibbled on the barbecue meat in his hand, and stared at the snow-white snake meat with his eyes.
The meal of the three people fell into a strange atmosphere, one was absent-minded, one was staring at the snake meat, and the other was immersed in the meal. The flame of the roast gets smaller and smaller until it disappears.
And the disappearance of the flames seemed to break some kind of calm. I saw a burst of silver light flying on the fire, and the white snake meat was divided into three parts.
"Shouldn't it be divided into two parts?" shouted Hu Ruan.
"One, two, three, three. ”
"He doesn't eat. ”
"Did you say that?"
There was one less plate of snake meat on the ground.
Hu Ruan blinked, and his eyes followed the plate of meat to the man, "Are you sure you want to eat snake meat?"
"Hey, don't bully my guests! ”
Nangong Zhu didn't speak, with a strange smile on his face.
"You, you ......" Hu Ranchu stretched out his index finger and pointed at the sky at forty-five degrees tremblingly.
I was about to laugh at him for getting old, but I found that he had a white piece of flesh in his mouth. When I turned my head, there was a plate of meat left on the ground, a plate of snake meat with a missing mouth.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and he began to gnaw.
Nangong Zhu, who was on the side, was a little daze at the fat snake meat in his hand, and seemed to hesitate, pursing his mouth for a while, and frowning for a while.
Smack, it's the sound of bones falling to the ground. I don't have any scruples about messing around, biting one bite after another, and eating one piece after another. Lin Mochen suspected that if there was such a thing as wine, he would have to eat two mouthfuls of meat and drink a large sip of wine, showing a heroic energy.
"Little one, if you don't eat it, you can keep it for the waste, and it won't be wasted. ”
This man, in order to eat more, can say anything.
Nangong Zhu suddenly took the plate of snake meat and said to Hu Ran: "Hu Ran, do you still have 'Ghost Phoenix Blood Tong', I can exchange this plate of snake meat with you?"
Hu Kuo raised his head, this was the first time that his eyes were shiny, and he lowered his eyelids, "You don't need the 'Phantom Phoenix Blood Tong', what do you want it for?"
It seems that this Nangong Zhu's bloodline is very pure, and his identity must not be simple. Also, where do ordinary people use space items? This Nangong Zhu, who met in Pingshui, is also at least the background of the three generations of generals.
For the matter of survival, Lin Mochen has always paid attention to it with ten thousand hearts, although he is no longer a living person.
"Don't worry about it, as long as you have it, I'm willing to trade with you. Treasures like 'Phantom Phoenix Blood Tree' are also a waste in your hands, you might as well learn from him, and you will definitely be able to make your favorite delicacies in the future." ”
Nangong Zhu squinted his eyes and casually sold Lin Mochen, but the price was quite high!
Lin Mochen, who was listening to the play, raised his eyebrows, this was for him to find something to do. But after all, he owed Nangong Zhu a love, and cooking was not a tool for him to make a living, so he lowered his head again and gnawed on snake meat.
"No, it's all gone, just a 'Phantom Phoenix Blood Tree', a 'Biluo Grass', and a pot of 'Stygian Spring'. Otherwise they wouldn't have called me a mess, but the boiled stuff wasn't as good as this kid's stuff. ”
Hu Ruan gnawed on the last piece of snake meat, and looked Lin Mochen up and down with his eyes, making an idea.
Nangong Zhu didn't continue to speak, looked at the snake meat on the plate, suddenly picked up a piece, put it to his mouth, closed his eyes and took a bite, a small bite.
The two people who had been observing, one with a depressed face, and the other with a surprised expression.
After a while, Nangong Zhu opened his eyes, and there were small stars flashing in them, and then he bit them even more, without the previous hesitation.
Sure enough, Hu Ran's face ached, and he quickly spoke: "Hu Mess has 'Xianming Grass', 'Snow Falling Coriander', and 'Jingxian Spring', is it okay to exchange half with you?"
Sure enough, their own cuisine is irresistible. If you resist, it's because you haven't tasted it. The food culture of this zombie country seems to be extremely scarce, if it ...... There are a lot of good things on this guy, but they all look like things that the immortals want. In particular, the "Jingxian Spring" is simply a thing used by the immortals to refine the foundation.
Nangong Zhu glanced at Lin Mochen, just in time to catch his puzzled expression, pulled the plate in his hand to his chest, and shook his head, "Don't change." ”
Hu Zhi, who was already heartbroken, froze, "Don't change? How can you not change it? You don't change ......."
"You don't have snake meat to eat, do you? Do you have any good things to improve your bloodline, I want this. Nangong Zhu lowered the plate.
Strange, this Nangong Zhu is at least the level of four generations of generals, or even three generations, why is he so obsessed with this kind of thing? Lin Mochen became more and more unable to understand the drama of the two people.
Hu Rui looked at the bones in his hand, frowned, and suddenly a branch appeared in his hand, "Only this one, can you change it?"
There is really something, this guy is really hidden, but what is this thing? Listening to the two of them talking about a kind of treasure, he is like a fool. It seems that I will have to find the grave old man to make up for these things in the future.
"'Tomb God's Branch', you can even get your hands on this kind of thing, however, this one is still an important auxiliary medicine used to enhance the bloodline, and if used alone, it will only explode and die. Okay, I'll give you two pieces of snake meat. Nangong Zhu's eyes really didn't have to say, he recognized it at once, and even put forward his own offer.
Hu Ruan's eyes glared, "Four pieces!"
Four pieces of snake meat are not a good thing to think about, Lin Mochen put the fourth piece of snake meat into his mouth and watched the two bargain.
"I'll have four left, and I'll give you three. Then!" Three pieces of snake meat flew towards Hu Zhi, and the "Tomb God's Branch" in his hand had already reached Nangong Zhu's hand.
The deal between these two people is really not easy! Lin Mochen sighed sincerely.