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Chapter 48 [48] The blood of the alien gods, a big profit

Chapter 48 [48] The blood of the alien gods, making a lot of money (for further reading)
In a secret cave.

On the ground in the center, there is a strange oil lamp that seems to be made of a monster's skull. It is burning with a strange green light, dyeing the stone wall into a miserable green.

A thin and bulky figure waved his sleeves.

"Snapped!"

The oil lamp exploded.

A large strand of green flame condensed into a flame face.

The figure of Yanyu said in an extremely hoarse voice: "Its breath has completely disappeared."

The flame face said bitterly: "According to reliable reports, a large group of owls appeared at the scene. The official came a step late. It must be the damn ghost who intercepted it."

The skinny man's tone was extremely sharp: "It's been so long, haven't you found out the ghost?"

The flame face felt that it was wrong, and his voice lowered a bit: "I have already tortured three suspicious guys to death, and found some clues, but it will take some time."

Thin and aggressive: "How much more time will it take? The harm of the inner ghost is too great. We have lost a valuable treasure. If we continue to delay, we will definitely face even greater losses."

The flame face said "Understood" in a muffled voice, and then disappeared.

*
Four in the morning.

Cheng Han opened his eyes, only feeling full of energy.

He didn't know at all that his "unintentional act" actually caused three Ability God believers to lose their lives, and died extremely miserable.

Cheng Han checked the attributes and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, the mental value has recovered to 14.2/16.8, an increase of 9.5 points from before deep sleep.

Compared with before, the recovery effect is significantly stronger.

Cheng Han felt slightly complacent: "My mastery of the 'programmed breathing method' is getting deeper and deeper."

He pushed open the bedroom door and found that the sheriff was actually lying on a chair, his body curled up into a big ball, which looked like a big fur ball.

In the past, it usually slept under the cabinet.

It can be seen that as the temperature at night is getting lower and lower, the black cat does not want to sleep on the cold ground.

Cheng Han once said that he could get a comfortable cat litter for him, but he still has the habit of a stray cat in his bones, and he doesn't want to sleep in the cat litter.

The black cat seemed to hear the footsteps, and its ears moved a little, but it didn't wake up.

Cheng Han blinked his eyes and muttered softly, "Forget it, let's start heating today."

For families living in Shanyifang, in order to save some firewood, they usually wait until the first snow falls before starting to burn firewood for heating.

But now he is a high-income earner and doesn't care about such a small amount of money.

Cheng Han lightly moved a few pieces of firewood, activated the remaining marks of true flames, raised his hand and threw out a thread of flame, cut the firewood into small pieces in an instant, put them into the fireplace, and flicked his fingers.

"Snapped!"

A few sparks passed by and hit the firewood.

Blazing flames burst out instantly, at an unbelievably fast speed.

The black cat finally woke up.

It looked at its owner, then turned its head to look at the fireplace, let out a "meow", as if to express its gratitude, then walked quickly to the fireplace, and lay down again.

It was really tired yesterday.

Still need to catch up on sleep.

Sitting by the fireplace, Cheng Han felt the warm firelight, recalled that strange black bead, and said silently: "Deduce its origin."

There was a chill on the top of the skull immediately.

This time the feeling was different, it was as cold as soaking in ice water.

The mental value began to drop sharply, and the speed was much faster than usual.

All of these undoubtedly illustrate one point—the deduction was successful.

Phantoms flashed out one by one.

It's just that it is still disturbed by some kind of force, and the picture looks quite blurry, and it can only be barely recognized.

The first act:
by candlelight.

Tan Zicheng's face was cloudy, and he murmured a few words: "The 'god praying ceremony' held by the 'God Descendant Group' in the textile factory... If it succeeds, wouldn't I..."

The following words are not finished.

He touched his chest subconsciously, his eyes were a little confused: "Is it really worth it to revive the glory of the Satyrs?"

Act Two:
In a dark room.

Tan Zicheng waved his right hand excitedly: "The 'God's Regiment' has been encircled and suppressed by the authorities, it seems that I don't have to worry about it for the time being...cough~cough~"

He coughed suddenly and spit out a mouthful of thick, ink-like phlegm.

Tan Zicheng frowned, immediately lay down on the ground, and licked it clean.

Act Three:
Early morning hours.

Tan Zicheng clutched his chest and muttered in panic: "Why is the 'blood of the gods' beating non-stop...ah~"

He screamed.

Because the chest cavity burst.

Between the flying flesh and blood, a black bead drilled out.

Tan Zicheng fell on the floor, twitching violently a few times, and melted into a cloud of black mist strangely.

The black beads became blurred and then disappeared.

The fourth act:
Chen Zhengyang was riding a bicycle and galloping down a street.

A black light flashed across the bushes not far away, instantly hitting the back of his head and sinking straight into it.

Chen Zhengyang didn't notice anything.

This is the end.

The illusion ends.

一道提示适时冒了出来:“熟练度+155,目前熟练度为395/1000,精神值为7.1/16.8。”

The increase in proficiency has reached three digits for the first time!
A record was broken!
This also shows that this promotion is something extraordinary.

Cheng Han was shocked: "My God! The blood of the alien god?"

His face changed again and again: "Is it really a drop of divine blood taken from Ability God? Its background is so big, no wonder it couldn't be deduced before.

"It turns out that the source of the textile factory incident is actually this thing, and from the name of the descendant of the gods, it sounds like they plan to resurrect a certain alien god?"

Although it was only a few words, Cheng Han realized that the seriousness of this matter was far beyond imagination.

Besides.

The all-seeing eye also deduced some fragmentary information.

such as:

The instinctive consciousness of the Ability God Blood Bead is over-consumed, and it is completely closed. If there is no external force to forcibly wake it up, it will have to sleep for at least five years.

In such cases, it is impossible to find it except by human search.

Cheng Han nodded lightly: "That's not bad, I still have plenty of time to deal with this thing."

Hand over to the official?

He doesn't intend to do that just yet.

This is a trophy he has worked so hard to obtain, and it is also a rare item with a great history, so it is natural to dig out its value.

"If this thing is really divine blood, then it must contain a huge amount of advanced knowledge, and knowledge is not only wealth, but also strength.

"In the process of analyzing the blood of the gods, you can also get a lot of skill proficiency by the way, which will greatly speed up the upgrade progress of the all-seeing eye.

"The blood of the alien god is not only an extremely dangerous item, but also a treasure with great value!"

Cheng Han made a decisive decision: "There is still a lot of mental value left, and we can almost conduct another deduction."

He communicated with the remnant seal of controlling the spirit, and issued an order: "Stay closer to the beads."

The closer you are to the target, the higher the skill success rate.

This is experience.

Cheng Han maintained the mysterious connection with Changling Falcon, recalled the appearance of the blood of the Ability God, and said silently: "Analyze the mystery of the blood of the Ability God, and try to complete the residual seal."

The scalp feels cool.

But no feedback.

0.5 points of mental value were wasted in vain.

Cheng Han was not in a hurry to carry out the second deduction, but fell into deep thought: "I currently have three residual seals, namely the residual seal of Zhenyan, the residual seal of Yu Ling and the residual seal of Linghuan.

"Limit a clear and clear range, and the success rate of the deduction will be higher, so it is best to choose a certain residual seal to complete, so let's try the Linghuan residual seal first."

The remnant seal of True Flame seems to be the nemesis of the power of the Ability God, and it is unlikely to use this to complete the remnant seal, and the deduction of the remnant seal of Yuling is not difficult, and there is no need to use the blood of the Ability God.

As we all know, all Ability Gods are good at the soul domain, and the remnants of Linghuan also focus on the soul, and there is a high probability that they will get something.

Cheng Han communicated with the lavender light group in the sea of ​​spirits, and said silently again: "Analysis!"

The coolness came very quickly.

The spiritual value also plummeted wildly.

The remnant seal of Linghuan suddenly expanded rapidly, and the light filament structure at the core grew rapidly at an unprecedented speed.

After a breath.

The spiritual value is almost dry.

The purple light returned to its original state.

The size of the light group has doubled in size.

The light filament structure has also become much more complicated, and a strange-looking subsidiary structure extends from the edge, shaped like a twisted sickle.

又一道信息出现了:“熟练度+68,目前熟练度为463/1000,精神值为0.1/20.3。”

Cheng Han endured the pain of mental exhaustion, touched the remnant seal with his mind, and immediately got feedback: "The remnant seal of Linghuan, the integrity is 12.92%."

Compared with before, the completeness has doubled!
The upper limit of mental value has skyrocketed by 3.5 points!
Cheng Han was overjoyed: "It's just a little bit of insignificant peeping, but such a big harvest has been obtained. It's really worthy of the blood of the gods!"

Considering the deduction just now, the proficiency has increased by 223 points in total.

Big hit!
Cheng Han laughed very happily: "Sure enough, no one is rich without windfall! The hard work of the past few days has not been in vain!"

He carefully observed the remnants, especially the weird sickle structure, and his face showed joy again: "It turns out that this is the 'Shining Sickle', which is interesting!"

According to the feedback from residual seals, this is a very powerful skill.

At this time.

Needle-like pain in the head.

Cheng Han frowned: "It can't be done, the mental exhaustion is too severe, I have to go to sleep again."

(End of this chapter)

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