Chapter 259
"Grass! These mutants are really weird!"
Safely escaped from the teleportation state, Li Zheng's tense spirit instantly relaxed.
Facing Shenwei is too much pressure, and in the end there is even a situation of death.
If it weren't for the figure in the cloak suddenly shooting, I would be cold now!
"No, it's not cold..." Li Zheng inhaled, "it's that there are no bones left."
Shenwei said more than once that Li was the food. If he died there, even the bones would be chewed up by Shenwei, who had been starved for more than ten days.
"Roar!"
There was a beast roar not far away, and Li Zheng looked in that direction. It was a sloppy tiger with two wings, and its fur was messy and ugly.
【Laipi Yihu
Level: Gold
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You don't even need to look at the detailed information. Li Zheng has no interest in this low-level creature. He raised his hand and snapped his fingers. He stretched out a finger and poked at Laipi Yihu: "Xiao Ying, solve it!"
"Ow~" Xiao Ying flew over and took care of Lai Pi Yi Hu in three or two strokes, dragged the huge corpse back and threw it in front of Li, bowing her eyebrows.
"break down!"
Li Zheng went over and put his hand on Yihu's body, looked at Xiao Ying strangely and asked, "What's the matter with you?"
"Ow..." Sakura leaned over and grabbed Fan Polly, who was languishing on her lap, with a pleading expression.
When Fan Polly faced Shenwei just now, he desperately protected Sakura, resulting in a serious shrinkage of his own size. At this time, there were less than two basketballs left.
It hangs on Sakura's leg, like a torn plastic bag.
It was also because of its desperate protection that Sakura did not suffer any damage, and was in the best condition among the three of them.
After reading the information given by Lao Pu, Li Zheng found that the characteristics of the Polly tribe were simply against the sky.
It seems that the damage is very serious, and it is dying. As a result, there is only a negative state of "dehydration" in the status bar.
As long as you give it enough water to replenish it, it will return to its original state in minutes.
"It's fine, just take it in and take a bath." Li Zheng threw out the capsule residence, and then changed some purified water in the trading floor and poured it into the circulatory system.
"Ow!" Sakura heard that Fan Polly was all right, and jumped into the bathroom with a "broken plastic bag" cheering.
Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Li Zheng thought that he could store more purified water in the future. It is best to find a drawing of a water storage vessel and save it.
When fighting, get a fire hose to connect to the powder Polly, replenish as much as you consume, and infinite battery life, maybe it will work wonders.
Looking at the time, it's almost time for day and night, and it's time for dinner.
Li Zheng simply took advantage of this moment to go to the stove to get dinner out, and by the way, he posted a little bit in the group to collect some gold-level moving cores as a token.
In Li Zheng's words, he wanted to thank everyone for supporting him so much, and invite everyone to have another meal.
However, except for Fengshan, everyone else said that they wanted to pay, and he accepted it "reluctantly".
After all, in order to celebrate tonight, he prepared gold-level dishes, and the Buff gain reached 20%.
To receive a few gold-level moving cores, the price is not expensive for others.
By the time Sakura came out for dinner, Fan Polly had returned to her original state, and looking at her fierce appearance, she seemed to be stronger than before she was dehydrated.
"It's against the sky, this kind of clan." Li Zheng once again sighed at the magic of the Polly clan.
However, the disadvantages of the Fan Polly family are also obvious, that is, they cannot quickly improve their strength by eating certain special items like Sakura.
It can only grow slowly over time.
In general, in addition to survivability, it is not too invincible.
After dinner, he asked the nanny to take away the tableware and wash it. Li Zheng picked his teeth and walked to the door to sit down and start today's medicine sales.
Since there was a riot on the World Channel before, most of the players' small speakers were used at that time, so after Li Zheng sent the message tonight, not many interacted with him.
However, there are no shortage of private messages. Li Zheng was busy for nearly an hour before he sold out all the medicines for today.
The number of bronze blood was added by 5,000, and it was indeed more than yesterday.
Li Zheng has already planned that all these bronze blood will be made into potions and sold at the auction, and replaced with silver blood.
And then he will sell more black iron potions, allowing more people to participate in the auction of bronze potions.
At that time, it is not a bad idea to add some silver medicine on the spot and replace it with golden blood.
"After staying at the silver level for so many days, I can finally break through to the gold level. It's really not easy." Li Zheng turned on the private chat restriction and shook his head gently.
When he breaks through the gold, the value of the potion crafting table will be almost squeezed out, and he can only wait for the treasure chest to open a more advanced crafting table and potion formula.
Li Zheng turned his head to look at the busy second worker. In the past two days, they have hardly stopped, and the endless relay is 24 hours of production.
The leeks of channel 879 also found that there were people selling black iron blood in the trading hall, and the fastest-growing ones have begun to entrust black iron 4+ and 5+ potions.
In just a few days, it will not be difficult for the entirety of Channel 879 to be bronze.
At that time, Li Zheng can start to promote the medicine to other channels, but he has not yet decided which channel to promote to.
He was going to go out and investigate in person before making a decision.
After almost resting, Li Zheng called Xiao Ying back, put away the residence, and took out the star thief.
After hesitating for a while, instead of going directly to channel 995, another target was selected.
...
"Mr. Banquan, let's just forget about it?" Jin Zaiyin squatted across from Banquan Longma with a flattering expression.
Itabizumi Ryoma was wearing a retro samurai uniform with wide sleeves, which was inconvenient to drag.
Unlike others, his weapons are not stored in capsules, but are hung around his waist, which seems to be very convenient to use.
In fact, it is not as quick as taking it out of the capsule.
Banquan Ryoma himself knew that he just felt that there was a weapon attached to his waist, and he looked more like a muddy warrior.
There was a silver-white metal plate in front of him, holding a knife and fork, cutting the freshly roasted animal meat, cutting it with a knife, and fresh blood flowed out, and a bright red flower swayed on the plate.
Banquan Ryoma said slowly: "Li Zheng's strength exceeded expectations too much. If we continue to fight against him, we will only kill more people."
Jin Zaiyin's treatment is much worse, he can only eat skewers: "But he even killed your brother, don't you want revenge?"
Banquan Longma's meat-cutting hand paused, looked up at Jin Zaiyin, and his long and narrow eyes suddenly narrowed: "He's not my brother, it's just a dog raised by my Banquan family."
"It's still a mongrel dog." He continued to cut the roast meat and brought it to his lips with a fork: "Some people think that he was treated like my sister in Banquan's house, but they don't know... My father raised that beagle. Better than me."
He didn't seem really sad about the death of Banquan bastard.
Jin Zaiyin was a little unwilling: "But you have to look at the owner when you beat the dog. You have asked for peace on the World Channel in person, and he still killed several people, and he did not take you and Chuangshi seriously at all. what."
pat!
Banquan Ryoma suddenly threw the knife and fork on the plate, making a crisp sound, looked at Jin Zaiyin, and said very seriously: "Mr. Jin, you may have made a mistake..."
"I never thought of being an enemy of Mr. Li Zheng. This matter was a misunderstanding from the very beginning!"
As he said that, he put his hand on the knife around his waist without a trace, as if Jin Zaiyin would be hacked to death by him if he said a wrong word.
"Mr. Banquan, you..." Jin Zaiyin suddenly felt something, turned to look back, and met a pair of cold eyes.
Later, Asan is collectively referred to as the Xiangguo, and it always feels awkward to write "Xiangsanguo", and today he was scolded for this...