Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 241 Have You Made Money?It's okay, there is always a place to krypton
[You got a superior evaluation, you got a guaranteed luck, one or two]

[You eliminated the coal essence*7, and gained luck: 15 taels of money]

[You eliminated the Nanyang evil: the long-haired warthog*301, and gained luck: 60 taels]

[You wiped out the Nanyang evil: evil land figurines, and gained luck: 15 taels]

【You wiped out the Nanyang evil...】

The latter numbers are somewhat lackluster.

Here and there.

Although there are many, but they are also very trivial. Lin Feng was not surprised at that time.

This is where and where.

The evil spirit he killed is still behind.

In the end, he did accomplish many tasks.

This is also the first time to complete the game alone.

He is studying the law of luck acquisition.

From the current preliminary point of view, is it obtained by killing the enemy?
In this case, it is relatively simple.

It is also in line with the rules of the general game.

As a result, it was collected at the back, and Lin Feng's eyelids began to twitch.

When you are brave enough to make a living, the income you earn exceeds your income guaranteed, and this is set in the game.

When we assume it has underlying logic.

There is only one possibility.

The game is encouraging you to make a difference.

Guaranteeing the bottom line can only keep people from starving to death.

And because there are too few guarantees, it is almost one to ten, one to one hundred with the killing of evil spirits.

What is a basic salary of 100 yuan and overtime performance of [-] yuan!
Forced me to work overtime, right?

Start with Tara Maha.

Elders, temple masters, each of the luck rewards began to increase, 100 taels, 200 taels, 400 taels...

Then came the various existences behind, Lin Feng saw the mosaic names.

Those names, even the names themselves, seem to be taboo.

Cannot be spied on.

Cannot be perceived.

cannot be brought up.

It's just that the luck they reward is a bit too high.

700 taels, 800 taels, this time, Lin Feng felt that he had made a fortune—after all, 500 taels was the price for mastering swordsmanship.

This is a treasure skill.

Can continue to dig.

In other words, skills are not a big problem for him!
The remaining skills cost a little money, and they don't even need a couple of luck. Under such a change in luck, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth curled up.

Getting better.

Prices have collapsed!

If you want prices not to collapse, you cannot increase prices without limit.

Then my few hundred taels, a few thousand taels, compared with the previous money, is a huge sum of money.

I can learn whatever spells I want.

A huge sum of money must have the effect of a huge sum of money.

Otherwise, if you create an inflation for me, then what is the use of luck if you want it?

Lin Feng made a lot of money in the last wave.

Happiness blossomed.

Although he was not sober, he was very ominous.

All these ominous things have become his nourishment—from the meaning of the game at that time and the meaning of the settlement later, this is the case.

He loves this!

But then he saw another name with mosaics up and down.

His attention was quickly attracted again.

Judging from the name on the mosaic, this person doesn't seem to be from the Central Plains. It's strange to be called Lin Feng. After his name, besides 1000 taels of luck, there is an additional income.

500 taels of luck.

This is a bounty.

An additional item is the bonus of rewards offered by the dragon and tiger spirits of the Han Dynasty-the rank ratio of two thousand stones.

Two thousand stones was regarded as a high-ranking official in the Han Dynasty.

Although it is more than two thousand stones, it is still very impressive.

This is the first time Lin Feng has seen offering a reward.

When Lin Feng saw the reward, he was stunned.

There is dragon and tiger spirit in him.

The spirit of dragon and tiger comes from Jinyiwei in Ming Dynasty.

The dragon and tiger aura he got from the Ming Dynasty came from his occupation, and the occupational bonus was limited, and even the aura of a hundred household officials might not be enough.

But this bounty, compared to two thousand stones, is an absolute high price. Who gave this thing a bounty?

It can't be Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty—forget it, it's also possible, Lin Feng didn't mean it.

Your game is like this, I pretend that you are a game, you pretend that I am a player, we see through but don't tell the truth, I treat you as a game to deceive myself, so that my heart is not so nervous.

You treat me like a gamer too, pretending we're just there to play games.

It's not for killing players, okay?
You lie to me.

It's clear.

It's impolite.

If it was really the reward offered by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, it would be embarrassing for him to be wrong, although it is impossible for Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty to come and beat him.

But what if?
In case one day he played the game to Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.

Be a human being and stay on the front line so that we can meet in the future.

It's a pity that the position of Liehou was not rewarded.

It's a pity.

The name of the person offering the bounty does not seem to be from the Central Plains, but it should be the sorcerer who cursed and killed two generations of champions.

Kill such an important person.

It's not too much to get the position of Liehou, right?

And he was keenly aware from the front that his identity, the brief introduction of Guanqi Historian, is very interesting.

In other words, he is alive and useful now.

The history he saw, after being anchored, is like "nailing a living snake, he will not die, and history will not change", although he doesn't know what the principle is, why history keeps changing, "like a living snake ".

Doesn't fit the style of a linear narrative.

It's as if history keeps changing.

But at least one thing, he knows.

That is if he does not die, the successor of the Chu Fu Yan Sheng Technique, he witnessed the death of this person.

If he is alive, it is impossible for this person to be resurrected.

Then, why was Chufu's weariness of victory learned by foreigners?

Or maybe he was originally from the Central Plains, and the Central Plains people hated the Han Dynasty so much that they didn't hesitate to change their name.

who are you?
Lin Feng couldn't figure it out clearly, and quickly put these things behind him.

Now he has more than two thousand stone dragon and tiger aura in his body, and asked: What is the difference between the dragon and tiger aura of the Han Dynasty and the dragon and tiger aura of the Ming Dynasty?
It tastes more mellow, will it have the weight of history?

The answer is, I don't see it now.

It just attracted a new batch of brothers/sisters.

Lin Feng saw the end, after he got rid of the Longevity Tree and the Buddha Mother, he got a total of [-] luck.

All of them add up to a total of 1000 and [-]—a round number after removing the money behind.

After a few money, I bought skills later.

Very cost-effective feeling.

After killing the enemy, Lin Feng saw the seven anchor points he explored.

Each one also has a stable income of 100 taels.

Add up, [-] luck.

Multiply by two hundred and six percent.

It is 8 taels of luck.

It is calculated based on 500 taels of swordsmanship proficiency.

He can now sell 160 five sets of sword mastery.

Lin Feng admitted that he was happy, cheerful, full of fun, full of confidence, his lungs were full of balloons, he wanted to go to the sky, and he started to be arrogant.

Then he opened the exchange for three items.

Painted skin was found.

Found the gammalan of the gammalan potion.

Green Tara statue.

The amulet given by Xiaomiaozhu himself.

And yak oil.

He even found Jianmu, which even the first emperor didn't find.

I also saw the "Gamalan Ancestor Corpse" and "Guixu Sacred Tree Fragments".

Even the corpses of other people can be exchanged.

Lin Feng was smiling at that time.

fun!
After seeing the prices of these things, Lin Feng stopped smiling.

There is no inflation.

In other words, inflation did not stay on those things at the beginning. The meaning of the game is obvious, and knowledge is parity.

In the meaning it expresses now, the game will not set up any obstacles on your way to gain knowledge.

Even if this knowledge is evil, there will be endless troubles.

It will not stop you from learning him.

He found out how to make copper urns.

Three money.

It's so cheap that it's indescribable, the game has no monopoly on knowledge.

There is no Bad Water Returning to Yuan Law. When he passed the Bad Water Returning to Yuan Law, he did not save it.

But there are the later methods of rebirth in the evil land, the ten methods of becoming an immortal, he can find everything he sees - the reason why Lin Feng can't learn it is because he has really learned this stuff.

He is like an ignorant child.

Very interested in boiling water.

Some parents will ask him to touch it, so that the child understands that this thing is dangerous.

After the loss, Lin Feng became sober. These evil methods are the last straw for people who cannot resist the laws of nature after aging.

People think different things in childhood, youth, adulthood, and old age.

People cannot understand other people.

The young self cannot understand the old self.

Lin Feng, in human terms, is still a young man.

By God, he is an eight-year-old baby.

these spells.

The most expensive one is no more than ten taels of luck.

Lin Feng beat his chest a little.

Because there is no intermediate chess.

He has some spells that are not left behind, and he passed the level last, which is only counted as the last time to clear the level.

Lin Feng can buy as much as he wants.

But what's the use?
What is the use of him learning so many sorcery?
No matter how many sorceries there are, they may not be as effective as the one he has learned now.

Not to mention anything else, even this set of primitive sects from the period of ancient Zhang Zhung and before, the Yak Balaga Sect, can be regarded as able to fight and kill if it is thoroughly understood.

The gammalan psychic potion he needs most.

The potions are packaged and sold as skills, which is five dollars.

Theoretically, Lin Feng could concoct the psychic potion without gammalan potion. The game did not delete the memory of this thing in his mind.

The issue is.

Refining and dispensing medicine is a metaphysical state of "hands-on and familiar".

It takes a lot of practice.

From the heat to the timing, it needs a sense from the soul. If you configure it yourself, there will always be some problems.

Lin Feng didn't care about failure.

What he cares about is the ingredients.

Among the three major items, these raw materials belong to the item category.

Among the item classes, some items do not have a prefix.

This time, there are many items with prefixes, which is very interesting.

This is something that Lin Feng never thought about.

These prefixes are [clean].

For example, a clean 【Green Tara Statue】.

Clean [Aniotic Fluid of the Tricky Mother].

Clean 【Jammaran Ancestor Building Wood Fragments】

Gammalan (Orchid of Wisdom), the main drug of Gammalan psychic potion, has two types in front of it.

One is without a prefix.

One is prefixed.

Painted skin without a prefix, three hundred.

Painted skin with prefix, seven hundred.

Four hundred processing fees...

Gammalan potion, which is the main medicinal material of psychic potion.

Without a prefix, one hundred.

Prefixed, three hundred.

Two hundred processing fees.

So [clean], what is a clean method?

Lin Feng clicked on the prefix and took a look.

【Clean】is not clean in the secular sense.

It is clean, without any involvement in any sense, and it is a material that can be used without side effects.

The more deeply involved the material is.

The more [clean] is exchanged, the more it will cost.

On a name, a code name, something involved will appear, and the things exchanged from it are not without involvement.

Only items like [Da Ming Li Family Fire Gun] do not have a prefix, because it is itself clean.

Some family folk instruments.

Should be clean.

After all, Lin Feng felt that if he held the Li family's firecracker, the Li family would not come from Liaodong in the late Ming Dynasty to kill him.

The copper urn is similar.

It is impossible for the mother-in-law in the copper urn to come to trouble him.

Maybe the statue of Green Tara.

Lin Feng remembered the description of the statue of Green Tara, a Buddhist expert from Tianzhu, or somewhere, came to the Demon Kingdom with the statue of Green Tara.

He didn't want to know what the Devil Kingdom had.

He couldn't afford the unclean statue of Green Tara, which cost 20 yuan, and he couldn't even look at the clean one.

One hundred and five hundred thousand.

What is behind this?Why is it so expensive?

Having said that, Lin Feng looked at Huapi and Gamalan.

I understand where I am now.

In his case, he was out of poverty, but not rich.

There is still some time before we are rich.

Small ones can be bought at any time.

It's a little hard to buy big ones.

Spend money to learn two skills (gammalan psychic potion, secret ox bone oil), and then bought raw materials, [clean] painted skin, and bought the firecracker by the way.

Using Gamma Lan psychic potion and ox bone oil together, Lin Feng has been continuously tempering his body and looking for opportunities in the past three days.

His complexion is like jade.

It is the use of beef bone oil.

Gammalan potion helps Lin Feng to observe Yak God.

It was still the same old pattern, Lin Feng still couldn't remember what he saw.

But every time, his strength will increase significantly.

There seemed to be a strange change in his stomach.

In other words, he can store a lot of power in two places.

One is in my head.

The other place is in my second life.

Mou, strengthening various internal organs.

The three pills plus the firecracker, added together, cost 150 taels in total.

As for not being able to remember what I saw.

This matter is not important.

The priest mask of the flesh mask wants Lin Feng's body.

He buried some of his memories in Lin Feng's mind.

Lin Feng thought he forgot when he came out of the game.

Turns out, it's still there.

When he entered the belly of the strange mother, Lin Feng flashed back those memories.

In the same way, every time he uses psychic potions, it is also effective.

The memory does not disappear.

Memory is just archived.

Waiting for the day he opens it.

When Lin Feng thought of this, the movements of his hands never stopped.

Because he then did other things, such as classifying games and...

His memory was interrupted.

Brother Chen is exhausted.

He tried his best to bear it, but still hiccupped.

He looked at Lin Feng and put one hand on Lin Feng's.

Indicate not to pinch yourself.

"Don't do this to me, do you have something to do brother?
Don't be disgusting brother, you can ask what you want to do, and you will be messed with. "

The brother on the opposite side has a kind of impersonal and inhuman taste.

Especially when not talking.

Between absent-minded glances.

Make people feel pressure.

"No? Just eat without you, I'm full."

Brother Chen settled down.

Lin Feng: "It's a guest from afar, and the guest eats first."

Brother Chen: "???"

Brother Chen: "I haven't seen you for a few days, am I a guest?"

Brother Chen: "Are you from Fukou?"

Brother Chen: "You are not from Fukou, you tell me hammer, eat!"

After a while of feasting, half an hour later, Brother Chen couldn't sit still anymore.

Nodding—suspicious—surprised—blocking—grabbing the chopsticks.

Brother Chen: "Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin, hey, don't worry, have you encountered any difficulties recently?

Overeating is not good for your health, don't eat it first, beef is full.

You may not feel full now, but you will be overwhelmed after a while, my brother came to Fukou, and he is not familiar with the hospital here.

Don't do that. "

Not only him, even the boss came out.

Eating beef hot pot for half an hour, he saw it for three hours, but it was drinking and eating.

This one is different.

This young man kept eating meat for half an hour.

Rough estimate.

Almost the amount of seven strong men.

He ate too much and too fast, and the boss was also afraid of accidents, so Lin Feng stopped chopsticks while the chopsticks were flying.

He didn't feel it at all.

His stomach almost digested it after eating.

In other words, his current body is unscientific, and his stomach makes a soft sound.

Lin Feng put down his chopsticks and said seriously, "I haven't had any rice for a few days, and I'm thinking of switching to food and broadcasting."

Brother Chen: "shab, how many days have you broadcast this month? If you hadn't signed the contract early, if I operated it, I would have screwed your head off.

Do you know how important exposure is to a streamer?

You think you are the top player in the whole network, brother, look at your VIP seats, there are not many. "

Lin Feng glanced at it.

"Ah, there are more than 500 VIPs, and they can still hold on."

Brother Chen was surprised: "You are the son of a bitch! I don't care, hurry up and stir up a wave of CP to increase the exposure.

The live broadcast cannot be played, even if it is necessary to transform, people cannot be cool, brother, do you know?But you look like this, Xiao Linzi, give everyone the whole job?
I think your appearance is quite suitable for a whole life! "

Hearing this, Lin Feng showed a puzzled smile.

Brother Chen's heart palpitations.

"Brother Chen, don't worry."

He took Brother Chen and walked around Fukou in half a day. In the evening, Brother Chen became a dead dog.

He didn't expect that his brother was so strong.

Halfway through, Lin Feng walked with his back on his back, attracting countless eyes.

This is also Lin Feng's purpose.

He has something to do at night, in order to prevent his brother from asking him to drink at night, what should he do?
Drunk him?
No, no, no need, just tell him to walk tired and dizzy.

Throw Brother Chen on the bed.

Brother Chen slept like a pig.

His physical strength is really exhausted.

Lin Feng didn't feel anything.

He used beef bone oil.

Very overbearing ointment.

Only mages who have practiced blessings to the three Dharma protectors Balaga can use this thing to smear their bodies, that is, before this, this ointment cannot be used.

Lin Feng made up for this shortcoming by eating wind and drinking dew a few times ago.

Based on his research.

The body of the three protectors, Balaga, had been tried by Lin Feng, it was like wearing a layer of heavy armor.

Such heavy armor is not only not afraid of sharp blades.

Not even a heavy hammer.

Lin Feng didn't understand what was going on.

He had long since given up using his simple scientific outlook to understand this matter.

Maybe these things are scientific.

It can be summarized and copied, but it is not summed up and copied by people of his level.

Just know how to use it.

"I just don't know if a scalpel can save my life when I have a heart attack."

Lin Feng didn't want to be like a certain Super Saiyan.

Died of a heart attack.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders.

Walking on the street, he "accompanied" Brother Chen all over Fukou today. Usually, he couldn't see anything, but this time he was different.

In his eyes, he saw the flow of popularity, and he now somewhat understands what is called the Humane Era.

people angry.

Like the scorching sun.

Suppress everything.

The important thing is that Lin Feng sees, even the terrifying ones, those weird and weird ones that can be said to be a bargain for the position of a god.

It was also suppressed under the Humane Era.

Can't turn over any big storm.

Because everyone has forgotten about them, they are frantically looking for anchors.

Lin Feng realized something, he was trying to guide his popularity, and he put the painted skin on his body.

The city of Fukou has gone through many generations and has been continuously built and repaired.

There are also some Feng Shui principles.

Although, theoretically speaking, the Yuan Dadu, the eight-armed Nezha built by Meng Yuan, may be the first-rate among the imperial capitals of all dynasties.

The problem is that the change of dynasty in the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasties was not smooth.

So feng shui can't decide everything.

Everything is a compound effect.

As Lin Feng walked on the road, he attracted a little bit of popularity.

The shadow around him also changed, which was one of the reasons why he hadn't moved in the past three days.

This is Uncle Wu's method.

Exchange luck for three or two.

It came from witchcraft that Uncle Wu got from nowhere.

It's called [Ground Stick Method]

People who practice this way of magic are used as sticks.

That's why it's called a stick.

Lin Feng feels that it is somewhat similar to the road he will take in the future - Tubo Road.

Uncle Wu's hunting dog and boa constrictor were not fabricated by him.

Relying on Uncle Wu's strength.

It is almost impossible to create something out of thin air.

Lin Feng also saw how to raise hounds, which were used by the Gan family to protect their home, guard their homes, and search for large tombs.

But I want to keep this hound.

The process is extremely cruel.

Not only is it cruel to hounds, but it is also cruel to living people. Lin Feng has seen the conditions for raising hounds.

I can only say one thing to Uncle Wu, I'm so dead.

At the same time, he also knew that he couldn't have any other thoughts about a Duodou family.

These people don't necessarily have any humanity.

After three days of practice, the [Ground Stick Method] is almost three square feet in size, and it is used to tell the old buddies to hide in, no problem.

But I want to put something that contains mana in it.

Especially his dharma sword, firecrackers, even the boots of the mountain spider, his hair—even if there is no net and falls, it is difficult to put them in.

Lin Feng went around the mountain outside Fukou twice as usual.

This time, no one was found in the ancestral hall.

(End of this chapter)