I picked up skill fragments in the demon world.

Chapter 9 Picking up a wisp of dragon energy (Part ) Thanks to the leader Feng Junzi Haoran!

Zhang Chen picked up the pheasant and went into the hole he had dug. In just a moment, he arrived at the stone tablet.

After carefully cleaning the dirt off the stone tablet with a brush, Zhang Chen looked at the mysterious runes on the stone tablet, took the pheasant out of the basket, and then took out the pottery pot that he often used to boil water in the mountains. Zhang Chen apologized to the pheasant: "Brother Chicken, please don't blame me. It was all because of that damn vixen. If it wasn't for the vixen forcing me, I wouldn't have resorted to such a desperate measure."

Zhang Chen raised his knife and slashed it, and the chicken blood splattered in an instant. As the pheasant continued to struggle, the pottery jar gradually filled with a bowl of blood.

Zhang Chen took out the brush he had prepared in advance, dipped it in chicken blood and began to trace the words on the tombstone. Zhang Chen knew that the blood would coagulate very quickly and he didn't have much time left. Fortunately, there were not too many words on the tombstone. As Zhang Chen's brush fell, bloody words appeared on the tombstone one by one.

Fortunately, with the golden light skill, Zhang Chen always felt that his movements were very steady, and every move seemed to have an inexplicable calmness. Although his movements were very quick, there were no mistakes.

After a cup of tea, Zhang Chen traced the words on the tombstone, and then took a piece of white paper and copied it directly on the tombstone.

According to the normal rubbing procedure, the first stage: putting on paper, the second stage: rubbing with a rubbing knife, the third stage: applying ink, the fourth stage: removing the rubbing, all the procedures are extremely cumbersome, but Zhang Chen did not think about studying calligraphy, nor did he think about how long to keep the rubbing text. He just wanted to use the fox spirit's hand and use Zhang Chen to read the text on the stone tablet.

The rubbing went smoothly. After Zhang Chen peeled off the white paper on the stone tablet, there was no blur at all. However, the bloody handwriting looked particularly terrifying in this gloomy cave.

"The next step is to wait for that vixen to take the bait." Zhang Chen picked up the Luoyang shovel and started digging again.

At this time, the ground had turned into frozen soil, making it extremely difficult to dig. It was like digging directly on ice. Zhang Chen found that it was difficult to dig with just the Luoyang shovel, and he needed a chisel and hammer together.

"I also need to prepare the gunpowder. When the time comes, I can use the gunpowder to blast the frozen soil, and the excavation will be faster." Zhang Chen was chiseling the soil with a hammer, muttering to himself: "And the group of people in Cui the blacksmith's house don't look good. If they cause any trouble, they might kill people to silence them, or even massacre the entire village. I have met that group of people several times. If they want to silence me, I will definitely not be able to escape. If I can make gunpowder..."

Zhang Chen dug for half an hour and felt extremely cold. The cold not only froze the soil, but also seemed to penetrate into Zhang Chen's bones and freeze his blood.

Zhang Chen rushed out of the underground quickly with numb hands and feet, and stood in the sun, greedily enjoying the sunshine in the sky, with a touch of joy in his eyes: "What is in that underground cave? Why is it so cold? I will come to dig again tomorrow, and I need to prepare some cotton clothes in advance."

After warming up for a while, Zhang Chen climbed down the cave again, took out the chisel and shovel and started digging again.

However, Zhang Chen did not notice that the blood on the stone tablet next to it gradually seeped into the stone tablet and disappeared completely, as if there had never been blood on the stone tablet.

At this moment, Zhang Chen's mind was completely focused on digging the hole and gaining experience points, so how could he pay attention to the useless stone tablet lying beside him?
After digging in the cave for another two hours, Zhang Chen saw that it was getting colder and colder. Not only was his body frozen stiff, but even his hair was covered with a layer of frost. Zhang Chen could not hold on any longer, so he put all the soil into a basket and then climbed out carrying the soil on his back.

"The excavation speed is getting slower and slower. We only dig ten baskets of soil a day." Zhang Chen climbed out of the cave with great effort and carefully scattered the soil around to avoid revealing any flaws or disturbing any wild animals.

Let’s look at the Gold Finger page:

【Name: Zhang Chen】

[Skill (Level 0): ​​Light of the Righteous God (5000/)]

【Points: 1100】

"Today I have gained 300 points, which means I have already accumulated 1,100 points. It seems that I am not far from 5,000 points. It won't be long before my skills can be upgraded." Zhang Chen looked at his own gold finger board and felt that the future was promising and the day when his skills could be upgraded was not far away. He looked up at the sky. The sun had already passed noon. Zhang Chen was exhausted and felt a chill in his bones. He did not plan to continue digging, but carried the basket to prepare for the gunpowder.

The vixen was scary, but the people from the outside village were no pushovers either? He didn't want to kill the vixen himself, but was killed by a bunch of mortals. How miserable would that death be?

Zhang Chen put the printed paper into a bamboo tube, then carried the basket on his back and walked into the mountains.

If it were an ordinary person, they might know how to make gunpowder, after all, they learned about nitrate, disulfur and trinitric acid in junior high school chemistry. But that was just a theory, and it didn't mean they could make it. But Zhang Chen really knew the formula and process for making high-purity explosives! After all, in his previous life, he had watched wilderness survival techniques and followed his uncle up the mountain to fry wild boars and fish. He didn't learn this technique for nothing!
"If I want to make explosives, I need to make two kinds of explosives. A small amount of highly sensitive explosives as the ignition point, and a large amount of insensitive explosives as the main force." Zhang Chen thought to himself.

He now lives in a remote mountain village and has no shortage of materials for making explosives. He just needs to be cautious so as not to let the vixen or the villagers find out.

Fortunately, he often went up the mountain to hunt, and the process of making explosives could be done in the deep mountains and forests. The fox would not leave Zhang Chen's side, and it would be difficult to detect his movements.

"Why not just make explosives in that tomb... No, if there's an explosion, I'm afraid I'll be buried alive. I still need to find an open area."

Zhang Chen quickly selected the target site, which was a natural cave that was rarely visited on weekdays, but at least there were people coming.

(PS: I won’t go into the detailed tutorial on making explosives, for fear that some experts would tell me about it. Anyway, it’s not difficult, and it’s easy to find the raw materials in the countryside.)
Zhang Chen didn't dare tell anyone that he was making an explosive that could change the times, not even Wang Wu.

Zhang Chen tinkered in the mountains for half a day, then walked out of the mountain covered in dust, with a golden light flashing in his eyes. He did not sense the aura of the fox spirit and knew that the fox spirit was not following him, so he went to the mountain to check the traps with peace of mind.

Today, Zhang Chen's harvest was still a bumper one. He collected two pheasants and a rabbit. Zhang Chen roasted a pheasant and a rabbit directly in the mountains to fill his stomach. Then, when he saw that it was getting dark, he carried the pheasant and the prey he had hunted in the morning and staggered back home.

Arriving at the door of his house, Zhang Chen saw the white-haired fox standing in front of the gate, looking eagerly in anticipation. At this moment, the fox spirit seemed to smell the scent of the pheasant, and immediately cheered and jumped for joy, then rushed into the house with a happy face, waiting to enjoy the fruits of his labor.

"This damn vixen is simply a spirit!" Zhang Chen looked at the cheering fox but he couldn't laugh at all. He stood there and stomped his feet in anger.

ps: Let me explain, originally I was going to publish chapters of 4,000 to 5,000 words, but later someone told me that it would be better to split them up during the new book period, so one chapter was temporarily split into two.

Yesterday’s thank you speech was deleted because the editor said it involved PK. Now I will post the thank you speech below.

In addition, I would like to express my gratitude to the first leader of this book, and thank the leader 'Feng Junzi Haoran'. Because it is a new book, I will temporarily record the additional chapters and reissue them after it is put on the shelves.

The author would like to thank the following big guys for their rewards:

大佬风君子浩然：100000点。唐悠悠：1000点币、书友20230102230047014：一百点币、逆水寒江静：100点币、20210906100024851：一百点币、原来大叔是男神：100点币、20220509151614285：一百五十八点币、不偷loli：500点币、不语了：5000点币、悠游自在天：100点币、李哥10086:100点币。感谢大佬“造福”打赏的三百点币
Thanks to all the big guys for their input.

The author can only see these big guys in the background, and there is another part that the author can only see by looking through the book friends list. After looking through it, the next chapter will be posted, so don't worry.

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