I picked up skill fragments in the demon world.

Chapter 12 Dragon Burial Ground

The fox spirit didn't look like a level 2, because even though it was restrained by the golden light, it didn't seem to be afraid of him at all! It must be level 3, or even higher, and fell from a higher level before being caught by Wang Wu! Otherwise, with the ability the fox spirit showed now, Wang Wu wouldn't be able to stop it! A hundred Wang Wus wouldn't be enough for the fox spirit to kill.

"If the vixen is really level three, or even level four, or higher, I want to add the second skill, but it will cost too much experience points. I don't even know how much experience points I need, so I might as well focus on one skill right now! I'll add the first skill first and see if it can restrain the vixen. If the first skill can't restrain the vixen, it won't be too late to add the second skill."

Zhang Chen had a conclusion in his mind at this time. The experience points required to upgrade a skill from non-grade to grade was 100, and 500 from grade 1 to grade 2, which was five times the amount. At the moment, from grade 3 to grade 4, it should be at least ten times the amount. At the moment, it took 5,000 points to upgrade his skill to grade 3. Once he entered grade 3, he would need at least ten or dozens of times more points to upgrade to grade 4. At least 50,000 points would be needed. 50,000 points would definitely be enough for him to upgrade his second skill.

Zhang Chen looked at the vixen, pondered for a moment, then looked at the stone tablet. After a slight hesitation, he took out a pheasant that he had caught in the morning from the basket, took out a knife, and chopped off the pheasant's head. The bright red chicken blood sprayed on the stone tablet. This time Zhang Chen could see clearly that the stone tablet was like a sponge, and all the blood actually seeped into it at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"There is something strange about this stone tablet." Zhang Chen stared at the stone tablet, pretending to be calm. At this moment, the words on the stone tablet suddenly twisted slightly, and then a vast voice resounded directly in Zhang Chen's spiritual world:
"Dragons fought in the wild, their blood was dark yellow. Now there is a dragon named 'Ying', the emperor's mount. He fought against the two monsters 'Wind' and 'Rain', died of exhaustion, and was buried in the wild, guarding the emperor's daughter 'Qing'..."

"This sound?" Zhang Chen was startled. He didn't dare to be distracted and quickly listened attentively. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind as he tried to analyze the meaning of the text.

The article was very short, with only a few hundred words, so the desolate voice ended very quickly, otherwise Zhang Chen would not have been able to copy out the article so quickly.

"This article is about that in ancient times, when the emperor unified the world, he encountered a great war. Under his seat was a dragon called 'Ying', who fought against the two monsters 'Wind' and 'Rain'. Then he died of exhaustion and was buried in a place called 'Ye', guarding a woman called 'Qing', who was the emperor's daughter."

Zhang Chen listened to the recitation that echoed directly in his spiritual world. Countless thoughts flashed in his mind, and his eyes were filled with shock: "Dragon? Are there really dragons in this world? Dragons actually fought with humans and then died here? That's right, if there were no dragons, how could I get a ray of dragon energy?"

Then Zhang Chen's heart started beating wildly, his eyes full of disbelief: "So, the tomb I'm digging now seems to be the dragon's tomb? No, it should be the tomb of the emperor's daughter Qing. This is an ancient god who lived for who knows how many years. How much good fortune is hidden in it? How many skills can I activate?"

Zhang Chen began to get restless. If he could get good fortune from the tomb, would he still be afraid of the vixen? By then, the vixen could be suppressed with a flick of the finger.

"What kind of method is this? It actually resounds directly in my brain? Brain waves?" A thought flashed through Zhang Chen's mind. He could understand the principle. After all, brain waves have been developed in later generations, and computers, mobile phones and toy cars can be controlled by the brain. Moreover, he has read a lot of immortal cultivation novels. Although he does not understand the current mystery, he can guess it.

"In other words, deep inside this tomb, there could be the body of a dragon buried? Or the body of the mysterious princess 'Qing' buried? If I could dig it out, how many skill points would I get? How many incredible skills would I gain?" Zhang Chen's eyes turned green at this moment.

"I finally understand why there are so many snakes here. This is the place where dragons are buried. If all the snakes here can absorb a wisp of dragon energy, it will be an earth-shaking creation. I thought there was something horrible and weird in the tomb, but it turns out that the legendary ancient gods are buried here. I, Zhang Chen, am going to be rich this time." Zhang Chen was excited. Looking at the rabbit in the basket, he quickly took it out and planted it, pouring the blood on the tombstone.

But this time, the tombstone did not move, and even the experience points were not obtained, which made Zhang Chen very disappointed. Seeing this, Zhang Chen could only leave with the basket on his back, and walked slowly down the mountain. Since he knew the fortune of the tomb, he was in a very good mood. This tomb was enough for him to dig for a lifetime, and for the time being, he had no shortage of points and skill sources.

Zhang Chen walked all the way to the stream and began to pluck the feathers and skin the rabbits and pheasants to prevent the vixen from discovering any flaws.

When his palm touched the clear water in the mountains, the dragon energy in Zhang Chen's soul fluctuated slightly, and he felt that he actually developed an inexplicable sense of familiarity with the stream in front of him.

"I have a feeling that even if I slip and fall into the water, I will never drown." Zhang Chen muttered to himself as he cleaned the rabbit in his hand.

Soon the pheasant and rabbit were processed. Looking at the tender white meat, Zhang Chen showed a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes: "It seems that the damn vixen will get the advantage today, and she will be spared the trouble of skinning it."

After dealing with the pheasants and rabbits, Zhang Chen's eyes were shining with golden light. He looked around and saw that there was no vixen following or spying on him. Then he hummed a tune and walked towards the cave. He was going to start preparing the explosives.

I can't rely on my own skills for the time being, the only thing I can count on is explosives.

"I also need to find a way to make the rubber band for the slingshot, but there are not many good materials in this world. Once I make the explosives, maybe I can hunt down ferocious beasts like tigers and bears, and use their tendons and soft gold threads to make the rubber band for the slingshot." Zhang Chen said to himself.

Making gunpowder is not difficult, at least not for Zhang Chen. Saltpeter can be made by collecting animal feces and human feces. As for sulfur, it is not difficult either. The sulfur ore is available in the mountains, and no one in this world mines it. People do not know the function of sulfur. The last thing to mention is carbon.

It just needs to be purified during production. In order to make gunpowder into high-purity explosives, some things need to be added, and efforts need to be made to purify the raw materials.

After working for half a day, Zhang Chen happily checked the trap, picked up two musk deer, and then went down the mountain with a happy face.

ps: If nothing unexpected happens, the name of the new book will be changed, so don’t get lost, my friends.

Don’t worry, the vixen will definitely be killed, but we have to squeeze out all her value before killing her, so she won’t bully the protagonist for nothing.

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