Thirty thousand ghosts?
grass! You can obviously grab the system directly, but you still want to help me strengthen an item!
Hearing this reminder, Jiang Chen was so excited that he slammed the table, which shocked Gu Youmin. He thought he had offended this murderer.
"Master Jiang, is there anything wrong with this thing?"
"It's okay, I'll take another look." Jiang Chen waved his hand and threw the broken square bone nail on the coffee table as if he was unlucky. Then he picked up the moldy ancient book, turned his back and said silently.
"strengthen."
One hundred ghost energy is consumed.
Soon, two corners of the ancient book were repaired and the paper became stronger.
"It seems that the system will not strengthen these secret techniques and methods themselves. The so-called strengthening only enhances the carrier of the techniques, that is, the quality of the paper in this book. No wonder it only requires a hundred ghost energy, and it is estimated that 99 of them are for Fix both corners.”
He muttered.
Then he opened the book "The Secret Technique of Kui Dou Seven Stars". The first sentence in the opening chapter was that only those who have awakened the bloodline of the Gu family can practice. Jiang Chen suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth and almost tore the book.
"Lao Gu... cough, uncle Gu." He patted Gu Youmin on the shoulder. He thought that calling Sister Hong sister was not polite, so he rose to the level of uncle.
"Master Jiang, you're welcome." Gu Youmin was flattered.
"That's right, I have a way to complete this secret book of your Gu family ancestors. It can inspire the secrets of the human body and allow the Gu family to exert otherworldly powers. When you face these terrifying evil spirits in the future, you will have The power of self-preservation..."
Jiang Chen started to advocate.
Gu Youmin's eyes became brighter and brighter as he heard this.
Although he is an old fox in the shopping mall and should not be fooled so easily, his experience during this period made him realize that in the face of weirdness, money and status in the world are too cheap.
Relatively speaking, it would be more reassuring if you could obtain some mysterious power.
"Master Jiang, please make a price."
Jiang Chen smiled and said nothing.
Gu Youmin understood immediately, thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said: "In addition to tonight's reward, I will transfer one-third of the entire Gu family's shares to Master Jiang for free. How about it?"
Jiang Chen laughed: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."
Some people may think it's a small amount. After all, with Jiang Chen's help to the Gu family, it doesn't seem to be a problem to open his mouth and ask for the entire Gu family consortium.
But as an old fox who has lived through two lifetimes, he understands that this is the best outcome.
Any more, and the entire Gu family would have to work for him. People's hearts are unpredictable, and no one would be willing to do such a thing, even his own savior.
Moreover, one-third of Gu's dry stock is completely enough.
Worldly money actually doesn't mean that much to strange people.
Because except for the stupid young man who has just entered the world of strange people, almost no one can sell underworld points, which is a life-saving thing.
"I will take this thing back to study, and then give it directly to Hong Ya and ask her to pass it on to you. The other thing..."
Seeing Jiang Chen looking at the bone square nail, Gu Youmin said directly: "This is also given to Master Jiang. As long as you can help my Gu family gain power beyond the world again, you will be our Gu family's benefactor!"
"Haha, easy to say, easy to say."
Jiang Chen smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed.
Although he disliked the fact that a mere square peg cost thirty thousand ghost energy to strengthen once, this undoubtedly showed how precious it was!
"The Drought Bone Pile, in the ancient mythology of Kyushu, this thing seems to be specially used to deal with the Drought Demon."
Jiang Chen also remembered some rumors at this time.
It is said that during severe droughts in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, someone would hold a drought bone stake, find the drought demon, and nail it to death, and heavy rain would immediately fall from the sky.
"It's a pity that it was too damaged and I don't know if it can still be used."
Jiang Chen carefully put it away, not intending to use it directly. It would be safer to wait until the ghost energy is abundant in the future and strengthen it to repair it before using it.
Next, after everyone in the Gu family had packed up, they got into the car and formed a convoy to leave.
In Sister Hong's car, Jiang Chen looked at the harvest.
[Host]: Jiang Chen
[Ghost energy]: 28380
[Demon Transformation Card]: Bear Monster (three stars), Tiger Pioneer (one star)
[Supernatural power]: Powerful Bull Demon Fist (one star)
[Items]: Dry Bone Nail (damaged), Magic Sound Drum (medium-grade, high-grade), Assassination Dagger, Yunling Jade Sword (low-grade, high-grade)...
The ghost energy reached nearly thirty thousand, which is a huge sum of money!
After all, the torture of killing a half-step blood-clothed animal and the emotional upheaval before the dead baby escaped was a total of nine thousand sixty-six.
Then there is the dry bone nail, an ancient artifact of unknown grade.
There is also one-third of Gu's dry shares.
The total number of ghosts killed, plus the additional rewards from Yincao, totaled more than 16,000 underworld points.
"This time you can go to the black market, hunt for treasures, and find a handy weapon!"
Jiang Chen murmured.
Not only does he have enough underworld points, but he also has enhanced functions that can be used for judgment. He will never suffer a loss, and may even miss something.
For a moment, he was extremely looking forward to the opening of the black market next week.
"Go back and draw a few more demon-transformation cards of various star levels, just in case you need them."
In addition, Jiang Chen predicted that after this demon transformation, the remaining power would be enough to push him to the same pseudo-C level as Zhao Erhu.
I just don’t know what my character is like this time, whether I will permanently inherit a magical power or even demonize my body parts.
As the convoy approached the southern suburbs of Jiangbei City, it saw a roadblock set up in front, with police lights flashing on both sides, and several traffic police officers checking the vehicle.
After the motorcade stopped, several traffic policemen exchanged a few words, seemed to confirm something, and made a secret gesture.
Suddenly, a group of people jumped out of the darkness on both sides, a dozen people, surrounding the convoy. These people were wrapped in black windbreakers, and their peaked caps covered half of their faces. The exposed pairs of eyes gave off an awe-inspiring atmosphere. A chill that ran to the bones.
More than a dozen people stood there, giving people a great sense of oppression, as if they were facing a dozen of the most terrifying monsters.
Everyone in the car was tense and their hairs were on their hair.
The crowd made a way, and a middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses walked over, took off his gloves, and stretched out a hand: "Yin Cao, Yang Chuan."
As he spoke, the surrounding air became a little colder, and the huge pressure made everyone present breathless.
Seeing this, Jiang Chen was stunned.
Are you of such a high standard? Do I have to learn it too?
But what prefix should I add?
He pondered for two seconds, got out of the car, stretched out a hand, and said cheerfully: "Jiang Chen, House 02, 12th Floor, Building 1, Yuyuan Community."
Everyone present was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.
grass!
Others report their home address, but you report your house number?
"Ghost energy +300."
"Ghost energy +420."
"..."
