The Strongest Legion in the End Times

Chapter 1950 Secretly Saving Up

"Okay, what materials do you need to refine the origin of gold?"

Chu Qing rubbed Cangmao's head, and said, "As long as it's not too unbelievable to me, I'll get it for you."

For him, the only unbelievable things are those of the eternal level.

If Cangmao talked about eternal flesh and blood, eternal mana, eternal rules, etc., he might beat her up.

After all, he is only standing shoulder to shoulder with Eternity now, and he still can't beat Eternity like a dog.

In fact, his words can be regarded as hinting at Cangmao.

I just plucked the wool, how can I comfort Cangmao's heart?
Of course, he just hinted too clearly.

If Cangmao can feel it, just say it, if it can't feel it, just pretend he didn't say it.

"Well, the origin of gold was congenitally born in chaos. And the chance of birth is very, very small."

"Speak directly, what do you want? Don't tell me these things."

"Not much. The smelting of the original gold requires a large number of master three-step corpses."

"Every practitioner who masters the three-step process contains enormous energy. Tell me! How much gold can be smelted from a corpse?"

"One hundred cubic meters!"

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Chu Qing's face darkened, although he knew Cangmao would open his mouth like a lion, but he didn't expect it to be like this?

This dead fat cat doesn't really think that he has never been in contact with the origin of gold, does he?

One hundred cubic meters?

Who are you fooling?

As far as the origin of the gold in my body is concerned, no matter how much the refining process consumes, can it still be so large?

With so much loss, why do you still practice?

"Well, my memory was a little fuzzy just now, and I remembered it wrong."

Seeing Chu Qing's dark face, Cangmao hurriedly changed his tune: "A corpse can smelt [-] cubic meters."

"Oh, that's right, if you kill those masters with three steps, don't kill those who are in human form."

Chu Qing's face softened when he heard the words, and then he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It doesn't matter, anyway, there is no need for a three-step cultivator who dominates in human form."

Cangmao waved its paws, shook its head and said.

"no problem."

Chu Qing nodded slightly, [-] cubic meters was still within his acceptable range.

Although he didn't know how black the Cangmao was.

But he thinks, it shouldn't be too dark, right?
As for the master three-step cultivator who doesn't need a human form?
He knew the reason. Cangmao told him before that she would not eat intelligent creatures in human form.

Because he felt that way, it was disgusting.

This dead fat cat is still under the name of roasting and eating.

But let her work, and give her some benefits, it should be.

"Smelly Dusk, you probably didn't notice it?"

Cangmao glanced at Chu Qing cautiously, and thought in his heart: "Well, his face has softened, which means that [-] cubic meters is his psychological expectation."

"Wow ha ha ha. All the gains this time are secretly saved."

"When the stinky dusk goes to fight, find a place to sleep peacefully, wake up and eat, and sleep after eating."

Chu Qing's strength is very strong!

Shoulder to eternity!

This is Chu Qing's evaluation of herself, she is not very clear.

But from the fact that the menacing eternal existence didn't do anything to Chu Qing, she had already seen some clues.

So she had an inexplicable premonition in her heart that Chu Qing's future would be full of wars!

She is just a cat, a cat that is not strong in fighting.

If Chu Qing goes to fight, she will find a place to hide and sleep.

In case Chu Qing, like the big dogs and rats, leaves her forever after the war, then she can only rely on sleep to comfort her heart.

lonely... helpless...

(End of this chapter)