Chapter 1602 Su Ya's Problem

Chapter 1602 Su Ya's Problem

Lin Ming, who was working intensively, could not feel the passage of time at all, until he habitually used his senses to probe into the Xumi Jie, and wanted to come up with several materials to verify whether his new structure was reasonable. , but suddenly found a void.

Lin Ming was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the materials he had purchased before had run out.

Originally, Lin Ming had purchased enough materials from Su Ya to make twenty Fire Talismans of Destruction, but now because he used these materials for experiments, he would scrap a little of the materials once he failed, so it was consumed very quickly. God, the materials for the Destruction Fire Talisman have been exhausted.

"I knew I should have bought more..."

Lin Ming shook his head and walked out of the divine text room.

After ten days and nights of calculation, Lin Ming's eyes were bloodshot because of the continuous overdraft of his mental power.

Appearing in this appearance is a very insignificant thing for a divine scribe who pays attention to appearance and his own image.

On Lin Ming's journey, many divine scribes looked at Lin Ming with astonishment and monsters. However, Lin Ming didn't care at all. He went straight to the temporary materials section of the mission hall and took out two Nine Suns Jade. Pressing on the long cabinet, he said: "The materials for the destruction of the fire talisman, one hundred copies!"

This temporary material area was built to facilitate the divine scribes to complete their tasks. The materials in it were jointly provided by the Xingji Holy Land and the divine scribes guild.

As for the price of materials, it was basically lower than the market price, and it could be regarded as a method adopted by the Holy Land of the Stars to encourage the divine scribes to complete their tasks.

Although the Xingji Holy Land is a top-level Tianzun-level strength, the consumption of the war is also very terrifying, and their material warehouse is not sufficient.

But now, Lin Ming came over to buy 100 pieces of materials at one time. Of course, the person in charge of the material market was unwilling to sell them. These materials were all used on a knife's edge. If they were wasted, they would buy low and sell high. , how can that be done?

"Why do you want so many materials to destroy the Fire Talisman?"

The person in charge of the material is from the Holy Land of Xingji, a middle-aged man with a black and thin body.

"Complete the task, and do some research by the way." Lin Ming replied calmly.

"Research?" The black and thin middle-aged man frowned slightly, "Sorry, our materials are not for you to do research, but to support the front line. A material, if used well, may save the life of a warrior. If there is no mission scroll support, we cannot provide materials."

Lin Ming only needed to draw twenty pictures for the next task, but now he has already bought one hundred and twenty copies. The material center is not willing to sell at all.

This made Lin Ming frown slightly. If he went to other places to buy materials, the price would be nothing to worry about. The key was to go to many places to buy all these hundred materials. Lin Ming's mind was full of the deductions of the Asura Heavenly Dao. Can't wait to experiment, once interrupted, it may interrupt his inspiration, and the loss will be great.

Lin Ming said, "I don't need a discounted price, I will buy it at the market price."

He made a concession. The current market price of the materials had gone up a lot due to the shortage of the war, and Lin Ming had to pay 50% more for the rune of vitality for this material.

The black and thin middle-aged man pondered slightly and said, "I'll ask for instructions..."

He took out a sound transmission and reported the incident to Su Ya. As the price of the material market soared,

And the increasingly scarce supply of materials, even if the materials are sold at market prices, the Holy Land of the Stars is categorically unwilling.

Su Ya responded indifferently to the report of the black and thin middle-aged man. She seemed to be very preoccupied, and it was difficult for her to be interested in such trivial matters.

She said lightly: "Let him go. He is someone that Elder Xue appreciates. There must be some reasons for his appreciation. Although I don't see it... But maybe some of him may become an excellent divine writer in the future..."

Although the materials were in short supply, the materials that Lin Ming could consume alone were limited, and Su Ya didn't bother to care about such trivial matters.

After Su Ya's reply, the black and thin middle-aged man ordered his subordinates to prepare the materials as soon as possible.

Without saying a word, Lin Ming took out another piece of Jiuyang Jade, took the material and returned to his divine writing room.

Watching Lin Ming leave, the black and thin middle-aged man made another report to Su Ya.

However, Su Ya has no intention of listening to such trivial matters. Today, she has just received the Xingji order from Xingji Temple, the highest power center of Xingji Holy Land. Handle, Tianzun-level figure!

This star-level order gave Su Ya a task that she felt was almost impossible to complete. She asked her to make 80,000 fourth-grade divine runes and 10,000 fifth-grade divine runes and transport them to the front line within half a year!

After all, divine runes are expensive consumables. A warrior may consume four or five divine runes in a few months of battle!

This is still the figure consumed by the Martial Artists of the Star Pole Holy Land on the premise that they can save as much as they can.

In fact, many times, some warriors lost their lives in battles that they could have won because of the lack of divine runes.

Every time she thinks of this, Su Ya feels as if a big rock has been pressed against her heart, and she feels breathless.

The military orders are like mountains, and if the mission fails, she will be punished by palace rules!

"Eighty thousand fourth-grade divine runes... 10,000 fifth-grade divine runes... but only give me half a year, how should I complete it?"

Su Ya sat on the chair with a sad heart. Since the outbreak of the war, the burden on her shoulders has been too heavy.

She previously proposed to increase the quest rewards and mobilize the enthusiasm of the divine writers, but this proposal was rejected by the Xingji Temple. The reason is very simple, because every point is paid by the Xingji Holy Land. It was exchanged from the Divine Writers Guild.

As a top-level Heavenly Venerate force, the Xingji Holy Land has been inherited for a billion years. It is indeed a great cause. However, this war, the consumption in all aspects is astronomical, and it is difficult for the Xingji Holy Land to support more consumption.

Without more reward points, it would be even more difficult for Su Ya to complete these tasks.

However, her complaints were of no use. The words from Xingji Tiangong said to Su Ya, "If you can increase the reward points at will, what else do you need?"

This sentence made Su Ya feel especially powerless. With such a pressing task, is it possible to force her to sell her body?

But for those in power, no matter what personal possessions, whether physical or life, are insignificant compared to the entire war situation.

...

At this time, in Lin Ming's divine writing room, he naturally didn't know Su Ya's plight, and he wouldn't care if he knew it. He was completely immersed in the transformation of the Destruction Fire Talisman.

The super-intensive work made Lin Ming sleepless and sleepless, countless deductions, and countless failed experiments were all piled up on the divine inscription platform in front of Lin Ming. Many jade slips were directly used by Lin Ming to deduce the perception structure of the Asura Heavenly Dao. filled up.

You must know that these jade slips are very large in capacity, but they were filled by Lin Ming's sensory textures. It can be seen that Lin Ming has calculated the amount of time these days.

In this kind of deduction without knowing the day and night, Lin Ming could not feel the passage of time at all. Before he knew it, forty days had passed.

Lin Ming's face was full of tiredness. His eyes were bloodshot. In front of him, there were messy material residues and some extremely messy drawn divine runes. These divine runes were all junk. !

Lin Ming spent a total of nearly two months transforming the Destruction Fire Talisman according to the Asura Heavenly Dao, but he failed countless times.

If you fail, try again, but in the end you still fail.

Lin Ming felt that he had no strength at all now. Even if Lin Ming was resolute, he would still feel tired and irritable after being hit by consecutive failures.

Now, he is stuck with a problem, and it has been stuck for ten days. The flame energy he draws cannot match the operation of the Asura Heavenly Dao.

At this time, Lin Ming's 100 pieces of materials were almost used up again. He still had to buy materials. He didn't earn a single point, but Lin Ming lost a lot of net worth, which made Lin Ming smile bitterly.

Three billion points is not so easy to earn, even if he has many conditions that others do not have, it is not enough.

Pushing open the door of the divine text room, at this time, Lin Ming was encountering the little devil who was approaching.

Little Moxian held a cup of soup in his hand.

Although Lin Ming didn't need to eat, his soul power and energy were exhausted, and he also needed to be replenished. This cup of soup brought by Xiao Moxian was made with more than a dozen kinds of precious soul nourishing herbs. A very respected dish, after drinking it, it can speed up the recovery of soul power and nourish the sea of ​​​​spirits, which is extremely effective.

Of course, the price of this kind of soup is high, and the production process is also very cumbersome.

Because Lin Ming devoted himself to researching the Fire Talisman of Destruction, Xiao Moxian felt distressed when he saw Lin Ming's sleeplessness, so he learned this skill from old man Xue, and now this is the third time he has made soup for Lin Ming.

Seeing Little Demon Immortal at this time, Lin Ming felt a sense of warmth in his heart, and the frustration brought about by failure also disappeared a lot. "Xian'er, I said it's fine if you concentrate on your cultivation, don't bother cooking soup for me, I'm fine."

"You look like a beggar."

Xiao Moxian put down the soup cup and said with some anger. Of course, she was only talking about it. She knew that it was useless to persuade Lin Ming. Moreover, the overdraft of soul power was not necessarily a bad thing for Lin Ming. "Shen Miao Xin Jue", after the soul power is overdrawn and then recovering, this repetition will make Lin Ming's soul power grow steadily.

Little Moxian gently lifted the lid of the soup cup and let out a breath. Lin Ming looked at Little Moxian's beautiful and gentle profile, as well as the pair of slender hands. He was in a trance. He fell into a deep thought. middle.

Seeing Lin Ming staring at her in a daze, Xiao Moxian felt a little embarrassed. She was about to say something, but at this moment, Lin Ming suddenly clenched his fist and said in surprise, "Yes!"

"What... what?" Little Moxian was stunned for a while, a little confused.

"I thought about it and figured out how to solve the problem!"

Lin Ming looked very excited, but Xiao Moxian blushed and said with a soft sip, "You are really... possessed..."

... (to be continued) []