The Sacred Ding Chapter 107: Bloody Moss


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Although the number of resurrected Rakshasa ghosts is extremely large, the blood cloud wasteland is much larger and vaster than imagined, perhaps not necessarily smaller than Yanzhou.

The puppet avatar stood on a cliff more than a thousand meters high. Chen Hai looked around. The ground covered by blood clouds was still desolate. Under the blood clouds intertwined with thunder and lightning, in the crisscross rift valley, magma was like tide water. As turbulent. Even if the Wuwei-class Raksha strange ghost accidentally falls into these magma lakes, it will turn into ashes in the blink of an eye, and the flesh and bones will become part of the magma.

Perhaps it is remote enough, Chen Hai and the others have not encountered other Rakshasa ghosts in the vicinity for several days, and they can finally take a breath.

At this time, Chen Hai dispatched Yao Laogen and other four blood slaves to guard and search for the enemy. It was with great difficulty that he taught the four blood slaves to use the terrain to conduct reconnaissance, alert, and search methods. Only then did he save a little trouble. some.

The puppet avatar sat cross-legged and turned on the sea of ​​consciousness. The four blood slaves were cultivated by Chen Hai into the four ray of souls of the sea of ​​consciousness, as if four light cocoons fell in the grasp of the mysterious face of the Rakshasa demon. Chen Hai could sense two blood Nu Zheng potentially centered on him at both ends of the diagonal line, paying attention to the movement of the periphery, while Yao Laogen and another blood slave were moving in the area with the diagonal line as the diameter.

The limit of the diagonal distance is forty miles. Within this range, Chen Hai can not only sense the existence and orientation of these four blood slaves, but also simply perceive the emotional fluctuations of these four blood slaves.

In this case, even if a powerful Rakshasa or a large group of Rakshasa is approaching, Chen Hai will have some reaction time.

Chen Hai thought to himself that if there are enough blood slaves to detect and search for the enemy, it might be more appropriate to control a large number of low-level Rakshas at this time.

In this way, when weak, he can swallow and cannibalize; when a strong enemy approaches, he can lead a large group of Rakshasa ghosts in advance, so that the Rakshasa ghosts under his hands will not be out of control every time, and fight cleanly.

At this time, Yao Laogen's spirit fluctuated slightly, and he seemed to like emotions. Chen Hai's expression changed. I don't know what good things Yao Laogen found.

The puppet avatar swept through the cliff valley of Houndstooth Ginseng and quickly went to Yao Laogen. Chen Hai wanted to see what Yao Laogen found.

A huge rift valley. It is rare that there is no magma surging in the rift valley. The bottom of the valley is flat rocky. There are a large number of caves scattered on both sides. Yao Laogen is in a bottomless cave.

Chen Hai touched it in, and saw a thick layer of red plants resembling moss on the walls of the cave. Yao Laogen was carefully picking up a bone halberd and cutting off a small piece of moss. He probably planned to Bring it back to Chen Haiyan who is the demon lord, but he did not expect that the "devil lord" had already rushed over in person.

Chen Hai buckled a small piece of moss and chewed twice in his mouth. His mouth was full of bitter, **** moss.

On the way to escape from the Temple Valley, Chen Hai sometimes found that although the blood cloud wasteland was dry and desolate, there were still some moss or ferns growing deep in some rift valleys or caves.

This blood-red moss-like plant has a strong, bitter taste when chewed. Chen Hai has encountered it before. He called it **** moss.

Whether the **** moss is poisonous or not, Chen Hai doesn’t know. After all, the puppet clone’s body is quite powerful, and it is not afraid of ordinary poisonous weeds at all, and eating this **** moss can restore a small amount of vital energy. One of the several edible cares found in Yunwondi so far.

At the beginning of the Great Array, a large number of Rakshasa remnants entered the blood cloud wasteland and resurrected from the debris everywhere. These resurrected Raksha ghosts killed each other, devouring each other's flesh and blood to maintain their lives.

After the Rakshasa ghosts formed groups of different sizes, even if the Raksha tribes kept fighting each other, at this time, even if they were still the main source of food by hunting the same kind of flesh and blood of other races, they could no longer maintain a large-scale Luosha. Sha ethnic group.

Because of this, even the Wuhou-level Raksha trolls cannot control many large-scale Raksha tribes. The lowest level of martial arts and martial arts level Rakshas have the largest number, but they still need to eat. Need a stable food source.

With the discovery of various rock moss and underground shrubs in the depths of the blood cloud wasteland, this has also opened up more food sources for the Raksha tribe, but for now, there are still shortcomings.

Chen Hai sees that this cave is several thousand meters deep, the wall is high and steep, most of which are covered with **** moss, and there are dozens of such caves in the rift valley which is more than a hundred miles outside. , I thought just going into the cave regularly to harvest these **** moss, it would almost be able to maintain the daily consumption of a group of thousands of Rakshas.

Yao Laogen is also extremely excited. Although his memory before reincarnation is fragmented, he has grown extremely fast since he followed the "devil lord". He knows that he and the devil can only establish their own ethnic group in this wasteland. Foothold.

The most fundamental thing to build a community is to have a stable source of food.

Otherwise, how can they control the starving ghosts?

Building a group is not so easy, and there are a lot of **** moss here. Once it is discovered by other Raksha groups, they will come to **** it. They still don't have the ability to stop other Raksha groups from invading.

Chen Hai pondered for a moment, thinking of one thing, he drove the true essence to condense on the fingertips, drawing out of nothingness, and seeing the fingertips condensing a ray of spiritual light in the midair to quickly draw and write, waiting for Chen Hai to paint in one go. When it is sealed, it is like an eternal group of spirit condensed in mid-air, affecting the vitality of the surrounding world!

The blood slave Yao Laogen didn't know what the "devil master" meant, and soon saw a drop of **** juice pouring out of this ethereal glow and dripping down.

The blood slave Yao Laogen didn’t know what was going on at first. After the second drop of **** juice dripped down, he stretched out his blood-scaly paws to pick it up. He hesitantly licked it, bitter and bloody. Moss chewed the same taste in the mouth, and I was surprised that I asked the Raksha language, who was not very proficient, "Devil, this is the juice of **** moss?"

Chen Hai nodded. What he drew virtually was just a seal of condensing water, and what he collected was indeed the sap of **** moss.

If you were in Yanzhou, you would consume the water condensing talisman when you consume the Zhenyuan painting, which can almost condense the water vapor within 300 meters of your body on Tuesday, but the blood cloud wasteland is extremely dry. Seal, the sky can condense a dozen drops of water.

There is no water vapor in this cave, but Chen Hai thought that he might not collect much water vapor when using the condensate seal, but he might be able to gather the sap of the **** moss directly. He didn’t expect him to make a conscious attempt. It really succeeded.

Seeing more and more **** moss sap condensed in Linghui, Xue Slave Yao Laogen was very excited to take a bone tube made of a piece of thigh bone from behind him.

When the group of spirits in Midair disappears completely, the half-meter-high bone tube that resembles a bucket has already collected half a tube of **** moss sap, and the **** moss within 30 to 40 meters of the left and right rock walls looks like dehydration. It seemed to dry up.

Although the **** moss sap was squeezed out by the condensing talisman, it did not die on the rock wall, but it looked withered, and it was bound to grow vigorously by absorbing water from the ground through the extremely developed root system.

Yao Laogen, the blood slave, is even more intelligent than ordinary people despite the fragmented memory of his previous life. He is excited to see the scene before him. He wants to use this method to collect **** moss sap. Not only does he have to worry about the secrets leaking, every section The amount of time that can be collected must be much more than cutting off the whole piece of **** moss.

Chen Hai took the bone tube containing the **** moss sap and took a sip into his throat. Needless to say, his mouth was full of bitterness. After he entered his throat, he felt a little hot, and the medicine's power seemed to be warm and fluidized and filled with essence, and he was secretly happy. It is estimated that this sip of juice is comparable to a Jingyuan Pill, and it has no side effects on him.

However, Chen Hai has a lot to consider.

He must consider whether the **** moss sap will be consumed for a long time, and will there be any hidden toxicity to the low-level Raksha ghosts, and he must also consider a martial arts-level Raksha ghost. A daily ration of **** moss sap can meet the basic consumption. At the same time, we must also consider whether by supplying **** moss sap, can we effectively control the lowest martial artist-level Raksha strange ghost......

Maybe he can establish a small-scale Raksha group loyal to him here.

However, it is impossible for him to personally enter the Rift Valley Caverns to collect **** moss sap. He needs to find materials for making talisman seals nearby, and draw the condensate talisman in batches by blood slaves such as Yao Laogen. OK~IndoMTL.com~ Chen Hai does not want to pass on the study of Fu Zhuan to the blood slaves.

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With these ideas, Chen Hai actively implemented them.

On the one hand, Chen Hai took the blood slaves to the nearby Rift Valley and lurked, looking for materials that could replace the rune paper and draw the seals in the blood cloud wasteland. On the other hand, he ordered the blood slaves. Go out to capture more martial artist-level Raksha ghosts and come back and forcefully surrender.

He also used these martial arts monsters to do more experiments to see if these low-level Raksha ghosts had **** moss sap to take, and they were no longer so hungry, and whether they were easier to control.

Chen Hai didn't have enough research on the method of making amulets, and he had no idea at first.

Fortunately, Chen Hai followed the team all the way to the east. Although he served as the check lieutenant, in fact, many affairs were shared by Wu Meng, Zhou Jun, Ge and others. He was able to spare a lot of time even on the way. Uncle Chen Lie asked Fu Zhuan to study relevant materials.

On Ge Xuanqiao's side, Chen Hai dare not approach easily when he thinks of those eyeballs that can penetrate people's hearts.

Chen Hai also had a lot of time to hide in the van, and Spiritual Mind sneaked into the blood cloud wasteland through the snake bracelet.

Chen Hai’s behavior fell in the eyes of others. It was really unremarkable. It was nothing more than taking advantage of Chen Lie’s power to steal opportunities and play slippery. Ge Xuanqiao, the first seat of the Patriarch Hall with the highest status, was sleepy and drunk all day long, even if Dong Pan couldn’t understand Chen. He looked like a fool, but he wouldn't rush to talk to Chen Lie about such trivial matters.

However, all of this fell into the eyes of Dong Ning, the lord of Yuecheng County. Dong Ning couldn't help but have a lot of doubts in her heart. However, she had been taught lessons in the Qishangfeng Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. I won't rush to Chen Hai again to find it unhappy.

Thousands of Huqi surrounded more than forty carriages and walked all the way for nearly 20 days, and finally came to Qintong Pass, the last pass before entering Yanjing...


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