Chapter 79: Copper of Shoushan (More Updates, Please Subscribe)

"Wusheng Arrow!"

With a murmur, arrows shot rapidly.

The second, third, and fourth arrows shot at him in an instant, as if they were shot in a row.

The city guard held up a shield and blocked it in front of him.

But in the horror of the crowd, the city guard was attacked by arrows one by one and split rapidly.

The whole soul seemed to be dismembered, and small city guard soul phantoms quickly split out.

This small city guard phantom was actually shooting arrows and continued to attack the real city guard.

"This!!"

At this moment, the remaining jailers, guards, and core disciples in the entire prison witnessed this incredible and shocking power with their own eyes.

"City guard, how could it be?"

"Wusheng! Even the city guard..."

"So strong."

"This is a monster."

Countless jailers murmured.

"This is the high-level of Wusheng Sect who attacked in person. Could it be that there is no one in our court?" Someone murmured.

"Yeah, the prison has been demolished for so long, why is there no support yet?" Someone asked in confusion.

Just when they were desperate, the split bow-holding phantoms of the city guards also noticed them and quickly bent their bows and shot arrows.

Endless arrow rain fell from the sky, like meteorites falling one by one, smashing the land where they were several meters apart.

In the dust, several new bow-holding phantoms climbed up from the bodies of the jailers and continued to shoot arrows at the city guards.

This is the horror of Ning Zheng's magical power!

As a master of the same level of Shenyuan, Ning Zheng is almost invincible at the same level, not to mention a dead person who has been ten thousand years old and whose logic is solidified and much weaker?

Behind him, the group of death squad blacksmiths had quietly arrived through the teleportation array.

"The owner of the manor is so fierce!"

"Is this the output of the national server shooter!"

Countless blacksmiths witnessed these attacks and took a breath.

Too brutal.

Continuous arrows, crazy weakening, who can withstand this?

Even without a tank to carry it, they are so fierce, it's outrageous!

This is the power of the Heavenly Spiritual Root. It is worthy of being the first-level Saint Son of the most legendary great sect. Killing the same level is like killing a chicken.

"A small ancient city guard, nothing more than that!"

They moved quietly, sneaked into the planting area behind them, and began to dig and collect one by one frantically.

They were sly, digging the soil frantically, and they were very happy.

"How dare you!" Li Ming was even more angry.

His subordinates died instantly, and he found the sneaky blacksmiths, and immediately shot a spell.

Bang!

The bow and arrow in Ning Zheng's hand turned into a shield, blocking in front of the planting area to prevent them from being attacked.

And the other shadow archers that Li Ming dropped continued to bend their bows and shoot arrows.

"Wusheng Sect, there is actually a person like you?" Li Ming's face was as gloomy as water, knowing that he was in danger.

Ning Zheng was too lazy to answer, and took the attack hard, just watching him being besieged by other shadow archers, gradually disappearing, weak.

Puff.

In the end, Li Ming fell down and disappeared silently.

"It's just average."

"Wait for a month and revive in the cemetery again."

Ning Zheng looked at the time, looked down at the blacksmith who was still collecting fruit trees, and took a leap, crossed the mountains, and continued to explore in the distance.

His phantom did not exist for long, so he could observe the surroundings and cross the mountains in the form of a giant before it dissipated.

After walking for a few minutes, he saw no new scenery, and there were only mountains before it gradually disappeared.

Ning Zheng regained consciousness, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at his simple room.

"The time of existence is still a little short."

"If he knew what kind of magical power I was, and missed the first wave of arrows, it would be much more difficult."

He silently summed up his experience.

Sure enough, in the fight between the strong, intelligence is the most important

After returning from this battle, it was a great harvest.

Jiu Cairong counted the harvest.

"I've made a fortune."

"A lot of rewards."

Not counting the degree of pollution, there are more than 70 spiritual plants over 10,000 years old!

These can extract a batch of contaminated high-quality spiritual plant liquid, and they can try to cultivate contaminated high-quality spiritual roots.

This will have serious side effects and shorten lifespan, but it doesn't matter, they are not afraid of death.

There are more than 500 contaminated spiritual plants over a thousand years old, which can extract a lot of medium-grade spiritual plant liquid to meet the needs.

The most important thing is that there are more than 80 fruit trees.

These Lingming peach trees are contaminated.

But the Lingming peaches can be used to make pills or eat.

Although they are also contaminated, they are still not afraid of death.

"Too cool."

"We have new plants to plant."

"You haven't seen how handsome the owner of the manor is."

"Invincible at the same level, okay."

"Do you think that if this is further improved and developed, can it fight the battle of Xinyizhou City?"

"I think it can, isn't there still ten days and a half months?"

"Well, continue to develop and fight Jian Xin and Jiao Wuyu."

"Is this a camp option?"

Many people are discussing it enthusiastically.

The manor owner's missiles that they have worked hard to cultivate have won a big victory in the first battle, which is really inspiring.

Even, they have been thinking about beating the manor owner into a cinder!

By then.

The shadow of the manor owner, holding the manor owner's ash weapon, doubled his combat power

Xinyizhou City, shop.

"Customer, this is our fine wine, only fifty spirit stones per jar, or fifty magic coins."

Jiu Cairong smiled.

And Yanhua and Erya kept going out to solicit customers.

After the wine went online, they made crazy money.

Because this yin-attributed spirit rice wine is very suitable for the taste of the treacherous people.

Moreover, because the people here are accustomed to killing scholars, and a few bowls of ordinary noodles are worth several spiritual stones, the prices here are extremely high!

Over time, how rich are the local people who are crazy about ripping off customers? Now, making money from them, selling spiritual wine for fifty francs, it’s so profitable that I’ll cry to death!

"That's outrageous."

Su Yuniang kept calculating the accounts:

"This game is outrageous! He has gone off the track, do you understand? Selling wine can make more money than blacksmithing. It costs more than ten francs. If you brew it casually, you can brag about the century-old shop and you can sell it for 50 francs!"

"It's not bad." The medical fairy pulled Xiao Gao out of the door, looking at her patchwork masterpiece with satisfaction.

In front of him is a beautiful little girl with fair skin, long hair shawl, and a delicate appearance that makes people feel pity for her.

As for some large scars, he did not choose to erase them. Instead, he was tattooed by the medical fairy, and the tattoos were engraved with very beautiful color patterns.

Xiao Gao is a bit naughty and careful.

But after getting along with him, they also discovered that he didn't seem very smart and was a bit clumsy.

Is this really a boss?

Not quite.

"Xiao Gao, do you feel uncomfortable in any way?" Su Yuniang asked, putting down her account book.

"Feel much better."

Xiao Gao said: "My head still hurts a little. It feels like something is digging into my head, but this is an old problem."

Su Yuniang complained: "Bah, it's all because the medical fairy gave you some kind of brain fat transplant. It scared you."

"However, now that your body is restored and beautiful, it's time to put on our beautiful and cute work clothes and help us with our work!"

Frequent headaches?

The medical fairy fell silent.

She personally repaired the other party's wounds all over his body. She always felt that there was an obvious crescent knife mark on Xiao Gao's head, as if she had seen it somewhere before.

Hidden plot, definitely some kind of hidden plot

Her intuition told her that some of the scars on Xiao Gao's body looked familiar.

She thought hard and suddenly remembered the short time she had spent as a young blacksmith before she was stationed at the hospital, taking on daily tasks in the mines.

When she was digging and moving bricks, she remembered that certain crescent marks on the wall of the French copper mine were exactly the same as the crescent gap on the little girl's head.

"The copper of the first mountain."

Looking at Xiao Gao's stupid head, an idea popped up in the medical fairy's mind: "Her head is in our villa."

"If that's the case, isn't this hidden plot a bit outrageous?"

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