"'Extraction' and 'harvesting' are two completely different concepts, the object of 'extraction' is large-scale, and the process is simple and rough, while 'harvesting' is much more elaborate and sophisticated. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

You may have a few questions, why did the upper echelons of the Hades Temple go to great lengths to open a soul juice harvesting field, why didn't it be too cumbersome to erase the memories of relatively good ghosts before putting them into the soul juice harvesting field, and why did you inefficient ghost elites engage in such a difficult harvesting work? That is to cut off the soft head of the ghost with a knife, and then use a special instrument to collect the soul juice, it's simple! We skeletons have strength, and we never know tiredness, so why do we abandon the easy and difficult?

Hehe, it's because you don't know how rare the soul juice is, it's because you don't know how strict the Hades temple leaders have to ensure the quality of the soul juice.

Each soul juice has a certain spirituality, and the violence inflicted by the outside and the extreme fear, pain, and despair generated by the ghost itself will affect the quality of the soul juice, and even the loss of spirituality. Therefore, after erasing all their memories, they must be released into the wild, that is, in the soul juice harvesting field to recuperate and regain their spirituality. At that time, you ghost elites will have to play, and the soul juice will no longer produce any bad emotions after losing their memory, and the evenly matched and brutal battle will improve the quality of the soul juice collected by a higher level...

It was precisely because of the scarcity of high-quality soul juice and the high cost of harvesting it that the upper echelons of the Hades Temple had already issued a strict ban on all private soul juice transactions. And you just said that you want to hire someone else to harvest soul juice, which is equivalent to trading soul juice in disguise, this is an act that touches the bottom line of the Hades Temple, once it is discovered, it will end up extremely miserable, and no one can save you. The reason why I have said so much is that I hope that when the time comes, you will be able to follow the rules, be cautious, and not seek the fastest but the most stable, and finally be able to stand out from the same group of ghost elites..."

Zijiang can really be described as bitter and earnest, which shows that his treatment of Fei Yang is extraordinary. It's just that the amount of information in his words is too great, and Fei Yang was stunned for a while and a little unclear. On the contrary, Gong Yuexuan's face was shocked at this time, he never thought that the information he had was not comprehensive, and some key content he had only heard from Zijiang's mouth now, which made him feel very uneasy.

However, whether they are confused or uneasy, the trip to the Ultimate Soul Juice Harvesting Field is already on the way. As the head of the eight purple-robed skeleton knights, Zijiang's crotch mount is naturally relatively high-end. It was a flying treasure-like black iron harrier, with a black and shiny body, and the left and right wingspans were more than one zhang, looking hideous and abnormal.

The treasures in the Burning Rock Continent are divided into two categories: heavy treasures and supreme treasures, and each category is divided into levels by heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang. It's just that the treasure is the existence of legends, and the heavy treasure is the mortal thing, and usually the treasure weapon is only about the four levels of heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang. The purple iron harrier is obviously not of high level, and it fluctuates high and low, fast and slow during the flight, and there is no comfort at all.

"Because our Netherworld is a relatively closed space and lacks updrafts, it is difficult for my baby to fly..."

Zijiang still wants to save face, but the two ghosts he is holding one by one are already frightened in the howling wind in mid-air at this time, where can he still hear what he is saying.

I don't know how long this purgatory-like flight experience lasted, until the two ghosts were about to lose consciousness, and the Iron Harrier's flight trajectory stabilized slightly. Zijiang's two bone arms shook slightly, and Fei Yang first opened his eyes and exhaled a breath.

"Whew... It's so exciting! What kind of transportation is this taking, this is obviously riding a super roller coaster, suddenly climbing to the top, suddenly pouring thousands of miles... Therefore, extreme sports are actually similar to hexi sports in essence, they have the same effect, and playing more is addictive..."

Zijiang couldn't understand what Fei Yang was yelling about, and he always felt that this little ghost seemed a little inexplicable everywhere. He shook his head slightly and ignored it, and suddenly let out a sharp whistling, and then the iron harrier fell headlong...

Without warning, Fei Yang's mood was a little leisurely just now, and he was suddenly frightened again, but his exclamation stopped abruptly as soon as he came out of his throat, and the expression on his face was extremely surprised, as if he had suddenly seen something incredible and unimaginable.

In this eerie and terrifying netherworld, there is a large-scale market under the membrane wall of this gray and faint cold light "canopy", which is really a prosperous human scene if it were not for the bustling streets and the skeletons and ghosts coming and going. At this time, the iron harrier fell straight down like a piece of pig iron, and saw that it was irretrievable.

This is the embarrassing thing about low-level treasures, which have their extraordinary advantages, but their shortcomings are so obvious. For example, the iron harrier in Zijiang can fly and carry heavy loads, but it will not land normally, just like launching satellites and spaceships on the earth, recovery is a big problem.

Fortunately, Zijiang had found a proper solution to this big problem, and I saw another scream in his mouth, and the two leg bones that straddled the iron harrier suddenly lengthened...

This is the so-called "hard landing", only a deafening loud sound of "boom" can be heard, and the two miserable white leg bones of Zijiang have already stepped on the stone slab ground on the street below, without any buffer. For a while, stone chips flew, smoke and dust billowed out, and several figures flew out of the place where the huge impact force was reached, and there was a miserable cry.

Several ghosts were in mid-air, and the soul juice in their mouths was spurting wildly, and they saw that they had no luck. A few of the skeletons that were blown away were fine, just rolling on the ground a few times and standing up as if nothing had happened. The strange thing is that they didn't express any attitude towards this unwarranted disaster next, and they didn't even glance at the noble Zijiang, and actually turned around and left.

It seems that this kind of thing happens every day, and the people here have long been commonplace, and the crowds of people have poured in, and the streets quickly return to their original bustling scene, as if nothing had happened. And Zijiang is also very calm, and he naturally doesn't care about the death of a few ghosts. Placing two drowsy spirits on the ground, the Iron Harrier automatically becomes the size of a palm, and is then placed in the storage ring.

Fei Yang only felt a splitting headache, his chest was stuffy, his whole body was soft and without half of his strength, and he only felt a little better after spitting out a small mouthful of viscous and transparent old blood. Barely supporting his body and sitting on the ground, he couldn't help but curse:

"What is this paralyzing... When it's time to fly, it's like a rooster fluttering its wings and rolling around the world, and when it's time to stop, it's like a road dumping corpses.

Zijiang was struggling to pull out his two leg bones that were deep in the ground, and he paused slightly when he heard this. Although he has no cheek, he also has a feeling that he can't hang on to his old face. I had to turn my head and say back:

"The way I landed was all out of... The need to fight. It's more stable to settle down, so as not to give the enemy a chance to take advantage of it. My baby is still quite high-end..."

Hehe, if you poke on the ground like a compass and can't move, you can deal with the enemy? Fei Yang sneered slightly, and didn't bother to break it at the moment, stretched his waist and prepared to stand up and move his hands and feet.

But just as Fei Yang stood up with great difficulty, countless eyes on the street converged in unison.

"Hey, everybody, come and see! It's going to be... Is it the lowest grade ghost? It's really so pocket-sized, so cute"!

"It's really... Inferior ghosts?hahaha... What is a low-grade ghost doing all the way to our ghost market?

"Uh-uh... If you want me to say that this low-grade ghost should also be a trading item, it is not forbidden to trade low-level ghosts. Hey, there's another one of the same kind with him... It's just strange what good is this kind of inferior ghost, and what idiot would trade it for a treasure?"

"Hehe, you're all wrong, these two should be medium-grade ghosts. Although the mid-grade ghosts are still a little low-level, being able to have medium-grade ghosts at least means that they are not too stupid, and their movement speed is also relatively fast, and buying one back can be used as a slave in the life of our high-grade ghost elite, and it can also be used as a meat shield or cannon fodder in battle, which still has some value..."

......

For a while, countless ghosts on the street were pointing and talking around Fei Yang and Gong Yuexuan, and they didn't seem to have any awe for Zijiang on the side.

It turns out that this is a high-grade ghost... Fei Yang took a deep breath, feeling more depressed than he had just sat on the ground. These so-called high-grade ghosts are too tall, at least two and a half heads taller than themselves, and they are like a high wall around them, impermeable.