My Skills Are Not Serious

Chapter 109 Battle Fortress

In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, Fang Dazhao took Chen Fang to the well-known resurrection ruins——Soldier Fortress to wait.

This ruin is famous for producing various skill crystal fragments. Every ten of the same skill fragments can be fused into a complete skill crystal. The given skills are random, good and bad.

This resurrection relic that can directly produce skill crystals is very rare, and it was not open to the public originally, but the Federation used a very rare energy substance and fused it into the core of the relic, allowing the relic to produce a thing and output. An image copy that is exactly the same as the original relic, and the entrance of the image copy is within the source relic.

There is an upper limit for the number of people in the image copy, and the upper limit is different for different ruins. After reaching the upper limit or being closed by people inside, the entrance of the image copy will be temporarily closed, and people outside cannot enter.

There is a limit on the number of image copies, which are controlled by the Federation at fifty, forty-five are open to everyone, and five are open to major forces first.

There is also a limited time for the image copy to exist. Depending on the size, the length of time varies, and it will be sent back when the time is up.

The Zhanbing Fortress is very huge, in the shape of a "field". At the intersection in the middle is a castle built on a rocky mountain. Four roads lead to the foot of the mountain. The relic creatures are warriors. The higher the rank, the higher the strength, and the better the skills produced by the fusion of skill fragments.

The entrance of the ruins was in a ruin. Fang Dazhao took Chen Fang inside. On the way, Chen Fang saw some relatively intact rooms here, all of which had been transformed into shops.

When passing by a pharmacy opened by a pharmacist's association, Chen Fang stopped Fang Dazhao.

"Go in and buy some medicine to prevent injury," Chen Fang said.

"The things here are much more expensive than other places. Where can I buy them? The dead are expensive. The basic red medicine costs twenty silver coins, and the energy potion is even more expensive. It costs fifty silver coins. I can't afford it." .” Fang Dazhao shook his head and refused.

"Then there are herbal medicines with a 20% discount, go over and have a look." Chen Fang walked in after finishing speaking.

Fang Dazhao touched his shy pocket, and followed up bravely.

Chen Fang walked to the pile of herbal medicine marked with 20% off, and looked at it with his identification.

The damaged hemostatic herb is losing its efficacy.

The withered blood-living grass has a slight medicinal effect.

The withered meditation flower has a slight medicinal effect.

"Boss, how much are these herbs after discount?" Chen Fang shouted to the boss who was dozing off inside.

"One bundle of one silver coin. We don't sell them separately. If the quantity is large, we will give you a discount." The boss raised his head to look at it, and then leaned back on his chair and said weakly.

"Oh, give me a bundle, do you have some bottles for me?" Chen Fang said.

"Take it yourself, just throw the money on the counter. There are waste medicine bottles in the trash can, so you can take it yourself." The boss sat on the chair without moving. He didn't want to waste his saliva and energy on such a small business.

"Pay." Chen Fang said to Fang Dazhao who was beside him, and then went to the trash can to pick up three medicine bottles.

"Why are you buying this stuff? It's very ineffective." Fang Dazhao took out a silver coin and put it on the counter, then went to Chen Fang and complained.

Chen Fang ignored him, found a remote place, put the herbs and medicine bottles on the ground, divided the bundle of raw blood grass into three parts, and then took out a primary core to consume and release the synthesis technique.

With a 58% chance, Chen Fang failed twice, succeeded once, and got a bottle of green trace blood-generating potion.

Taking out the potion from the item bar in the panel, Chen Fang was temporarily disobedient with his left hand, so Chen Fang could only hold it with his right hand, bit off the cork and smelled it, and a subtle scent of medicine entered his nostrils.

"Brother, how did you do it? And what is this?" Fang Dazhao looked at Chen Fang curiously and asked.

Just now he saw the herb and the bottle that Chen Fang brushed with his right hand disappeared, and a bottle of green water appeared in his hand after a while. It was unbelievable that the herb was directly made into a potion without any process.

"Made with skills, a small amount of blood-generating potion." Chen Fang said.

"Have this kind of skill?" Fang Dazhao said that he had never heard of it.

"Just because you don't know doesn't mean you don't have it, but you have to keep it a secret." Chen Fang instructed Fang Dazhao.

"oh."

"Try it and see how it works." Chen Fang said after handing the medicine to Fang Dazhao.

"I'm not injured, so how could it work?" Fang Dazhao said.

"Make a hole." Chen Fang pulled out the Tang knife expressionlessly.

"If you act like this, you will lose my brother soon." Fang Dazhao said bitterly.

"Just try it with your finger, and don't stab you." Chen Fang said.

"Your fingers hurt too, why don't you try it yourself." Fang Dazhao muttered, but he stretched out his finger and scratched the blade.

Seeing that his finger was bleeding, Fang Dazhao immediately drank a small amount of the blood-generating potion, and a burst of cold entered his stomach. He felt a warm current in his body, flowing through his arm to the wound on his finger. After a while, the blood flow became more joyful. After a while, the original bleeding speed was restored.

"..."

"Brother, are you a healing potion or a bleeding potion?" Fang Dazhao wanted to cry, but philosophy didn't come in vain, it was piled up from bowls of rice, and the blood that would bleed did not know how much wasted in vain What a meal.

Chen Fang found it strange that this was different from what he had imagined, so he checked the medicine residue in the bottle with his identification.

A small amount of blood-generating potion: restore a certain amount of blood.

Is it because the wound has not healed, and all the recovered blood has come out of the wound? The more Chen Fang thought about it, the more likely it was.

"You wait here, I'll come as soon as I go." After Chen Fang finished speaking, he walked towards the pharmacy by himself.

"Boss, I want all these herbs, how much does it cost?" Chen Fang asked the boss after entering.

"There are thirty bundles left. If you want them all, you will get twenty-five silver coins." The boss said.

"Give me 20 more medicine bottles." Chen Fang said after some calculation.

"Can."

The boss is straightforward, the price of the medicine bottle is low, and it is not a loss to send out these herbs that were originally planned to be thrown away.

After paying the bill by himself, Chen Fang dragged a sack of herbs back to Fang Dazhao. This time he tried to mix and match the three herbs, and found that only the blood-stimulating grass and the hemostatic grass can be used together, and the meditation flower can only be used alone.

After some operations, Chen Fang got two types of potions with ten bottles each, and there was a little herbal medicine left.

Micro Healing Potion: Heal wounds and restore blood volume.

Minor Meditation Potion: Increases energy regeneration rate.

"Here you are, the red ones are for healing injuries, and the blue ones are for improving energy recovery." Chen Fang took out ten bottles of medicine and put them on the ground, and then said something to Fang Dazhao, and put the remaining ten bottles in the inventory. Take it out when you need it.

"Uh, you don't have to give it all to me, I'll just take a bottle." Fang Dazhao said after being taken aback for a moment.

"I still have this, take it, don't bother." Chen Fang said in a tone that could not be refused.

"Brother, I'm so touched." Fang Da summoned Chen Fang to be so kind to Zhizhi, tears were about to come down.

Chen Fang couldn't see the shape of Fang Dazhao's youngest daughter, so he walked to the side. After he packed up the potion, the two went to the entrance of the ruins together.

"Did you say where to gather?" Chen Fang asked on the way.

"It is said that they are going to the school grounds and gather at the entrance of the instance." Fang Dazhao said.

After Fang Dazhao finished speaking, he introduced some situations of the Zhanbing Fortress to Chen Fang.

The Zhanbing Fortress is very large, and there are five dungeons inside. Among them, the maximum number of dungeons in the school field and barracks is five, the castle is ten, and the material depot and armory are two.

"Ah, I forgot, you may not be able to get in later, I'm sorry, you may have come in vain." Fang Dazhao shouted after suddenly remembering something, and then explained.

The company arranged for him and two other people to come, and the twelfth-line battle star should also bring a camera, so there are five people, just reaching the upper limit of the school field, so Chen Fang can't go in with him.

Chen Fang was speechless for a while, he followed him because he was afraid that he would lose his mind, but now he couldn't get in, this time it was for nothing.

"Why don't you go to the arsenal for fun. There are very few warriors in there. They are all weapon spirits. Their strength is not very good. If you fight once or twice, my side should be over, and we will go back together at that time." Fang Dazhao suggestion.

"Can I go in? Didn't you say that this place is very popular, and sometimes you can't even get in the queue if you want to enter the dungeon." Chen Fang said.

"Other dungeons are very popular, except for the armory. There are very few warriors in it. Most of them are weapon spirits. There are no skill fragments. The output is very small, and almost no one goes there." Fang Dazhao said.

After thinking about it, Chen Fang accepted Fang Dazhao's suggestion.

The two entered the ruins, came to the camp in charge of the war department, registered, and came to the entrance of the instance.

There are five dungeon entrances, and many people gather in front of each entrance.

"Temporary team, come to the shield position to assist."

"School field speedrun, come to attack the position, all choppers, the copy has been reserved."

"If there is one auxiliary seat, I will drive. I have a ticket."

"A master leads the barracks, one gold for one, and ten skill fragments for three."

"The castle will attack with a long spear, and the strength requires at least the third level of the middle class."

"Veterans lead the team, girls are free."

"Material warehouse Taobao team, here are the porters."

When Chen Fang came here, he felt as if he had entered a vegetable market when he heard shouts one after another.

"Brother, I saw that man, I'll go there first, the entrance to the armory is there, go by yourself."

After Fang Dazhao finished talking to Chen Fang, he ran to a handsome young man. There were three people standing beside the young man, one of whom was carrying a video camera.

Fang Dazhao seemed to have been taught a few words by the young man in the past, and then followed behind into the dungeon.

Seeing this, Chen Fang shook his head, and then walked to the entrance of the copy of the arsenal.

"Is there any place for the copy?" Chen Fang asked the guard standing at the entrance.

"A lot." Zhan Si guarded.

Chen Fang stepped into the copy.

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