Chapter 526: Lao Deng Finally Exploded with Gold Coins

Seeing this group of old men, they all looked solemn.

Lu Yuan spread his hands and complained: "Alas, the technology of quantum civilization is not enough. Although this thing is just a broken limb, it is also a [ghost]. It has to be guarded all the time. It's troublesome."

"The [blood ghost] is sealed very well and it is difficult to escape in the short term."

"But if this [deformed ghost] is left unattended, it will escape in a minute."

"It doesn't matter if we humans are extinct, but it's a heinous crime to destroy your ten thousand year plan? I have to make this clear. We are definitely limited in ability, and it's not intentional!" Lu Yuan's expression became more and more righteous.

In order to increase the persuasiveness, Lu Yuan called up the video of the [deformed ghost] knocking on the glass from the computer.

"Look."

The "bang bang bang" knocking sound on the screen full of snowflakes was particularly harsh.

The pairs of eyes on the octopus tentacles stared at the video shooter with resentment.

Even across a screen, you can feel the dark and obscure power spreading in the space.

This [Deformed Ghost] really seems to be able to escape at any time.

The six old men felt their hearts were broken by the crazy knocking sound.

Even the small crystal man who was drunk and demented to the point of forgetting how to speak looked up in shock and roared again: "Shi Ba!!"

After a few seconds of stagnation, the voices in the telepathic network came one after another.

[Where did this kid come from? ]

[How did he pick up so much garbage and keep the [Ghost] as a pet? ]

[No wonder I think this small cave is gloomy and it's more dangerous inside than outside! ]

[Hurry up and get them out of the prairie! If this continues, this alien space will be ruined by him! ]

The aliens cursed in their hearts, but on the surface they could only maintain their reserve and demeanor.

Pretend to be able to accept anything.

Seeing that they could accept it, Lu Yuan also complained: "I was thinking, use a ball of [Steel] ability user's blood to seal it up."

"But I'm afraid that if I tinker with my blood in a big way, I'll be targeted by someone with bad intentions again, so I want to ask you if there is any risk in this matter."

"Oh, by the way, is there any way to keep the blood of [Steel] ability users from deteriorating and preserving it for a long time? It must be a low-cost method."

"Senior, use your extraordinary talents to save poor humans! Low cost, it must be low cost!"

All the aliens were stunned at the same time. This guy is too greedy. It's a life-and-death situation, and he is still considering "low cost"?

[Oh no, the momentum is completely suppressed. What else can suppress this junior now? ]

[Humph, we are guarding the ultimate secret of the era disaster, what he has is nothing! ]

[Wait until they truly become the peak civilization. ]

Although they are still suppressing frantically in the telepathic network, their tone is actually much softer.

"Lu Yuan, how much luck did you get from your myth? After fighting the [ghost], is it in the four digits? You are so stingy, it shouldn't be used up in one fight."

"Yes..."

Five digits should be acceptable, right?

Now, everyone's expressions softened.

Four digits of luck, even if it's only 1,000 points, is not bad: "Being stingy is a good thing. Luck must not be used indiscriminately."

A level 3 civilization, with so many strange things, as long as it does not fall halfway, even if it cannot become a peak civilization, it is more than enough to become a backbone of level 5 or level 6 civilization.

If, imagine it again...

Peak civilization?

The aliens gradually became excited. Whether it was the snake man or the large crystal man, they all had an expression that you do have some foundation, but you still have to continue to improve.

"Quantum civilization, it may be the seventh era..."

The old snake man thought frantically and sorted out a rough timeline. "Although the Seventh Era is not as powerful as the previous eras, it has also done something."

"It's not an unknown person, it just happens to be able to defeat the lower limit of [Ghost]... But looking at the appearance of [Deformed Ghost], it is considered to be a relatively weak one."

Lu Yuan asked: "What level of civilization can seal a [Ghost]?"

"It may be level five, mastering space technology. But for a quantum civilization that uses pure materialism to seal, we cannot measure the level of civilization."

Lu Yuan was silent. The development of civilization is really a long way to go.

It will take a long time to produce a degenerate electron state matter. It is better to rely on the blood of [Steel] ability users.

He took out a sealing resin for everyone to study.

The aliens studied it patiently for a while, sniffed it with their noses, and used their various abilities.

There are really some discoveries.

"Interesting... In addition to the blood of the [Steel] ability user, there is also a strange ingredient mixed in."

"This phenomenon is very rare, called the [Weaver]'s mucus." The large crystal man said, "[Weaver] has an extremely rare time ability, and the mucus they spit out can prevent items from rotting and deteriorating."

"The resin you gave is mixed with the weaver's mucus and some complex carving materials."

The so-called "time ability" is to prevent items from rotting? !

Lu Yuan suddenly didn't know where to start complaining. This is too extravagant, but nature is so magical, and there are such magical phenomena.

"This kind of mucus can enhance the sealing effect of [Steel]'s blood and... mask the properties of [Steel] itself. Therefore, the top civilizations regard this kind of mucus as a high-level trading object."

"When trading contraband, some weaver's slime, weaver's silk, etc. will be used."

The Crystal Man sighed: "There are too few [Weavers], and they may have become extinct. But... luckily you met us."

"Lao Helm, I know you have hidden something good. It's useless for you to hide it. Take it out."

The alien in armor suddenly let out a howling sound: "I need to go to the toilet..."

After returning from the toilet, he took out a crystal bottle containing a viscous liquid from somewhere.

Lu Yuan couldn't help but frown and smelled the bottle with his nose. There was no smell of feces or urine.

The stranger suddenly became furious and rushed up to beat Lu Yuan.

[The Weaver's Mucus: According to legend, in ancient times, a king who was crazy about love traveled across the world in order to preserve the corpse of his lover and found this mucus that made the corpse immortal. 】

[However, when he returned to his hometown, he found that his lover in the ice coffin had already become a pile of bones. 】

[Function: From a time perspective, keep items for a long time. (Epic level natural wonder)]

This pot of mucus, about one kilogram, is like transparent amber, very beautiful.

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Not much, but precious.

"You can only study the dilution ratio yourself. Use it sparingly." Lao Deng, who had spent a lot of gold coins, was sad and kept giving instructions.

"You still have to be careful when using the blood of [steel] ability users. Even advanced civilizations do more than less."

Lu Yuan took the bottle, and it turned out that the veterans still had some knowledge.

Seeing the distressed look on the armored stranger's face, Lu Yuan wanted to give him some compensation, but unfortunately these guys didn't really have any needs...

They have no need for "spiritual charm" or "luck".

Letting them live a good life is the greatest compensation.

In addition, the old snake man said with emotion: "Junior, do you have any other secrets that you want us to consult? Tell them together."

"Don't worry about scaring us."

"Don't worry that we will reveal it. When you leave here, we will bury it in the soil again and forget about it all."

Deep down in their hearts, the veterans are really starting to hope that this guy can once again show his shocking secrets.

After all, as I get older, I always like to see a little bit of illusory hope.

"I naturally believe in the credibility of seniors..."

Lu Yuan was thinking about whether to leave a [temple] for them to facilitate long-term communication.

But the trouble was serious and he had to think carefully.

This decision... is not easy to make for the time being.

"You have pulled me into the spiritual network, and there is something important to discuss."

After a while, I fell into a trance.

Lu Yuan entered the spiritual network.

[Ahem, seniors, I have exposed so much of my secrets, why can’t I listen to the so-called secrets? 】

[It’s far off, little brother. ] The old snake man snorted coldly, [A [steel] is useless, there are so many taboos in the world! 】

[As for those two [ghosts], they are called foundations if they are used, and they are called burdens if they are not used. 】

This guy is so rude.

[If there were a wanted criminal ranking in the world, you might only be a one-star criminal, but we would already be a hundred-star wanted criminal. 】

[Send someone to serve us well, and then find a suitable time to leave. Stop prying, got it. 】

This guy has a computer in his room, and he learned this term, which is quite fashionable.

[Then [Steel]’s high-level ability, how many wanted stars is it? 】

[Around 20 stars, it is considered a very dangerous one. I advise you, unless you really want to exterminate the clan, don't use it indiscriminately. The enemy is powerful and has eyes everywhere. 】

I see……

Lu Yuan had a rough assessment in his mind.

[Steel]'s abilities have some taboos, but they are only "some".

The weight is not heavy.

Even within a long period of time in Pangu Continent, several [Steel] ability users could be naturally born.

The rules of [Steel] have not been completely erased.

But Lu Yuan still didn't dare to bet on whether there was any strange phenomenon outside guarding him.

If the bet fails, you will lose your life.

[Senior, I have one more thing to ask for. 】

【you say. 】

[As great spiritualists, do you really have no influence on [monsters]? It shouldn’t be difficult to throw our city out. 】

The "Weaver Mucus" that suddenly appeared in the hands of the armored stranger just now proves this point.

The armored man didn't have the ability to store space, so suddenly there was a bottle in his hand. It was obvious that [the monster] had directly stuffed it into him.