"..."
January 16, year 223, in the calendar of the Principality of Langton.
Yin Ming completed the day's meditation practice and walked out of the meditation room.
He casually threw an unknown black ball the size of a fist towards the Demon Plant Garden.
The red blood vine is like a wild cat that smells fishy smell. Countless bloody roots squirm crazily and plunge into the black balls to absorb nutrients.
There are nine red blood vines surviving in the magic plant garden. Each one is as thick as an adult's wrist. Their vitality is far higher than other plants of the same level. They are not far from the condensed red blood crystals.
"It seems that the level 0 magic plant breaking through to level 1 has nothing to do with the strength of the plant."
Magic plants are tenacious, and if you don't experiment, it will be difficult to survive.
Yin Ming gained a lot of knowledge on cultivating magic plants from the nightmare world. There are many ways to increase the growth rate of 0-level magic plants, but none of them can make the 0-level magic plants break through and become 1-level magic plants.
"Buzzing..."
Suddenly, a soul stone in the snake-eating bag trembled.
This means that there is a monkey demon who has collected 10,000 soul crystals and is ready to redeem his soul stone.
"So fast? It seems that every demon has endless potential that can be exploited..."
Yin Ming showed joy, sent the 962 monkeys back to the abyss, and stopped paying attention.
However, through the (pseudo) Xie Mo Zu Wai Dan Dharma, we learned that more than a dozen monkey Xie Mo died, and the mortality rate was far lower than expected.
Inject a ray of magic power to open the witchcraft, pour out many soul stones from the sack, and accurately find a soul stone the size of a marble with a bunch of red monkey hair inlaid on it.
"Red hair? I don't know if it's a red teenager? So outstanding!!"
Yin Ming put away the soul stone, immediately left the dungeon and walked towards Green Forest City.
The explorers of the Flame Burner Association undertake the mission of the wizard's black tower to detect traces of demons in the abyss. As long as they are not crazy, they will not summon demons in the dungeon.
"..."
The summoning runes of the abyss cannot be drawn within the sea.
Otherwise, the demon will be summoned to come out of the brain, and the picture will be overwhelming just imagining it.
It is a little troublesome for a wizard to draw such runes. He needs to find a monster of the corresponding level, kill it while it is fresh, use its true blood to draw the runes, and then inject magic power to activate the runes.
Warlocks are much simpler. As long as they are willing to put some of their own blood, they can be used.
"Level 0 monster, I happen to know there is one there."
The monsters that the knights think of can actually be divided into two types. One is an ordinary beast contaminated by life radiation, and the other is a real level 0 monster.
The difference is that the latter has wisdom that is not weaker than that of humans, and after reaching adulthood, can continue to improve its strength through practice, while the former is just a stronger beast.
And deep in the Warcraft Forest of the Golden Lion Earldom, there happens to be a level 0 Warcraft: Jungle Tree Lizard.
"Golden Lion Earldom, I'm back!"
Without the burden of the wounded, it only took Yin Ming half a day to return to the familiar Golden Lion Earldom.
The ruins of the castle destroyed by the alchemy bomb were cleared and transported to the Warcraft Forest, and no new castle was built on the original site.
The once largest flower garden has been flattened into a piece of land, and several serfs are being watched by a steward with a whip while working.
"It seems that the fiefdom and titles of the Adams family were not inherited by any distant relatives, but were split up!"
The Adams family has too much land and needs a lot of serfs. They will only formulate systems for unified management and will not let the stewards keep an eye on the work. This is the standard behavior of a small noble.
Yin Ming didn't see a familiar face, and even if he did, he probably didn't recognize them. He didn't stay any longer and turned around to enter the World of Warcraft Forest.
"..."
Warcraft forest, deep.
A small waterfall hangs down in the middle of the cliff, and the falling water creates a pool, which then stretches to form a winding stream.
There is a huge bluestone beside the stream, but it is not all bluestone.
Lying on it is a nearly 3-meter-long beast, waiting to come to drink water. Then it sticks to the prey with its long tongue covered with mucus, and devours it like a bug.
Jungle monitor lizards have excellent camouflage capabilities and can imitate trees and rocks. They can also make their bodies completely transparent to achieve relative visual invisibility.
However, it is extremely inert and will not move easily as long as it can still catch food.
"boom……"
Yin Ming took out the revolver from the scavenger gourd.
His fingers pulled the trigger and hit the elemental crystal bullet, making a violent explosion.
Bullets shot out of the barrel of the gun.
One step faster than the sound, hitting the sleeping jungle monitor on the bluestone.
The outer layer of the warhead exploded the moment it hit the target, forming a terrifying giant crater of flesh and blood. The fine iron core directly penetrated the monitor lizard's body and sank into the cliff wall in the distance.
"The marksmanship practiced in the dreamland has at least a 90% conversion rate."
Yin Ming's hands trembled slightly, as blood oozed from the tiger's mouth before the 0-ring jungle monitor lizard cooled down.
He began to take out the true blood, drew an abyss summoning rune, and was about to take out a handful of monkey hair embedded in the soul stone and throw it on.
Suddenly, another soul stone trembled, and another timid demon collected 10,000 soul crystals.
"What auspicious day is today?"
Yin Ming was slightly surprised and took out a soul stone the size of a table tennis ball from the Snake-Eating storage bag.
This time, he recognized at a glance that the soul stone belonged to the timid demon.
The other tokens left by the monkey demons were a bunch of monkey hairs, but Red Nose was the most generous, and the tokens were a few broken teeth.
"It's better to summon the familiar demon first!"
Yin Ming threw a broken tooth into the center of the talisman array
The infused magic power is activated, the aura of the abyss continues to overflow, and a familiar figure with a red nose appears on the talisman array.
"Master Wizard, I have collected 10,000 soul crystals."
Even though he was wearing a mask, Red Nose recognized Yin Ming at a glance and bowed respectfully.
Not seen for just three months.
The red nose actually had a complete makeover.
On the upper body, he wears a black jacket with a white background and a blue bow tie, like a waiter attending a noble banquet.
If not - if it weren't for the fact that the lower half of his body was basically naked, only wearing a pair of tight shorts, he would look a bit human-like.
However, there is really nothing that can be done about it. The structure of Xiemo's lower limbs is similar to that of an ostrich that is naturally rebellious. Wearing the trousers worn by normal people will only look nondescript.
"Here……"
Yin Ming wriggled his lips twice, trying not to laugh out loud.
After all, you can barely be considered your own subordinate. It is really unreasonable for others to work hard for you and not hesitate to end up like this and laugh out loud!
Yin Ming gritted his teeth, patted Hong Nose's shoulder, and said with relief: "I can see that in order to collect these 10,000 soul crystals, you will have a hard time in the abyss. Give me the soul crystals! I will return the soul stones to you, You will be free from now on!"
"This...I didn't bring it with me!" Red Nose's expression was slightly twitchy, and he paused and said, "Abyss Summons cannot carry soul crystals. I only found out about this not long ago."
"Soul crystals are precious resources of the abyss, so the will of the abyss does not allow it."
Yin Ming: (￣□￣；)
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