Wanjie supporting role system

Chapter 451

"Next!" Zheng Changsong shouted, turning his gaze to Zheng Rui.

Zheng Rui walked forward with a calm face, opened the storage bag, and the beast cores flew out continuously, forming a hill likewise, not much higher than Ouyang Zhi's pile.

"2 Tier 2 beast cores and 2 Tier [-] beast cores, totaling... [-] contribution points." Zheng Changsong took a deep breath and said loudly.

The scene suddenly became quiet, Ouyang Zhi was shocked.

"This...how is this possible, there are only four of you!"

Hearing Ouyang Zhi's words, everyone was also a little puzzled. There were nearly 2 beast cores, including eight Tier [-] beast cores. Even if Zheng Rui and his four worked tirelessly, they couldn't finish killing so many spirit beasts.

"You Yun! Could it be that you..."

"You Yun! Could it be that you..." Ouyang Zhi said in shock as if he suddenly thought of something.

After everyone heard this, they thought that the beast cores collected by You Yun and other dozen people were pitifully few, and the answer was ready to come out.

"He actually snatched Senior Brother You Yun's beast core!"

Ouyang Zhi was extremely restless in his heart, he had been fighting with You Yun for many years, and no one could do anything to the other, even sometimes, he was slightly at a disadvantage, Zheng Rui actually made You Yun suffer such a big loss.

Ouyang Zhi sighed, took a deep look at Zheng Rui, turned and left.

"The suzerain's disciple really lives up to his reputation!" Zheng Changsong looked at Zheng Rui with admiration, and passed the jade slip over. Although he was envious, Zheng Rui's talent was indeed much better than himself.

"Deacon Zheng is full of praise!" Zheng Rui took the jade slip with a smile, and Zheng Rui respected Zheng Changsong.

"According to the regulations, you can take back all these beast cores. As for becoming an alchemist, you can take the jade slip I gave you just now and go to Elder Dao Xin. If you pass the test of Elder Dao Xin, you will be able to do so." You can follow Elder Dao Xin to learn the way of alchemy."

"Thank you!" Zheng Rui cupped his hand and put all the mountain-like beast core into the storage bag.

Then everyone left, and when they left, they all talked enviously about Zheng Rui, alchemist, why not himself.

After everyone left, Zheng Rui went to the Zongmen's contribution point exchange office to exchange contribution points. Originally, Zheng Rui planned to share them equally among the four, but was rejected by Wang Ze and others. This time, the beast cores were almost all Zheng Rui's. The work of one person.

In the end, Zheng Rui had no choice but to take [-]% of all the beast cores and contribution points, and Wang Ze divided the remaining [-]% equally.

Pihou, who got hundreds of contribution points and beast cores, was excited. In the past, he could only get dozens of contribution points, and sometimes even less. He didn't expect to have so many this time, and he was very grateful to Zheng Rui at the moment.

As for Wang Yan, after exchanging the contribution points, she left Dao Lingzong. She was going to Elder Dao Yun's cave to continue her cultivation. Before leaving, she glanced at Zheng Rui with a trace of reluctance in her eyes.

Zheng Rui, who returned to the small courtyard, immediately got into the room, closed the door, and took out the yellowed parchment from his arms. At this time, the parchment was no different from when he was in the underground secret room. Strange, except that the mountain and river pattern on it makes people feel immersive, it is no different from ordinary things.

Zheng Rui pinched his fingers and introduced the aura into the sheepskin scroll. Unexpectedly, as soon as the aura touched the sheepskin scroll, it was pushed out by a gentle force as if it had touched a barrier.

"This thing can actually make a spirit beast produce spiritual intelligence. It shouldn't be an ordinary thing, but what is the use of this thing..."

Zheng Rui was puzzled, and then tried various methods. Thinking that the sheepskin roll had absorbed a drop of blood, Zheng Rui pondered for a moment, bit his finger and dripped his own blood on the sheepskin roll, but this time it It stopped absorbing at all until the blood coagulated. Zheng Rui wiped it off without a trace on it.

Even Zheng Rui tried burning it with fire, soaking it in water, and pulling it with great force, but the sheepskin scroll was not damaged at all, but there was no reaction either.

"call!"

Zheng Rui let out a long breath, stared blankly at the sheepskin scroll floating in front of him, and suspected in his heart that Patriarch Qinglong made a mistake, and this thing was useless at all.

"Could it be... the power of the soul?" Zheng Rui said to himself as if he had suddenly thought of something.

"Try it, and then you'll know!"

After saying this, Zheng Rui closed his eyes, and the nine cauldrons in his dantian slowly rotated, and a trace of soul power broke away and floated out from Zheng Rui's head.

As soon as this trace of divine soul power appeared, the tall tower in the center of the sheepskin scroll map of mountains and rivers suddenly emitted a burst of suction, sucking in this trace of divine soul power.

"effective!"

Zheng Rui was pleasantly surprised when he saw that the parchment had a reaction.

But then Zheng Rui's smile froze again. After the sheepskin scroll absorbed the power of the soul, it didn't respond at all.

"Is it not enough?" Zheng Rui wondered. He was considering whether to continue to introduce the power of the soul. You must know that if the power of the soul is lost too much, it will be very difficult to recover.

"Forget it! Try it!"

After making up his mind, Zheng Rui continued to send the power of the soul to the sheepskin scroll.

The parchment still exudes a suction force, absorbing all the spirit power sent by Zheng Rui, but there is no other reaction.

In the end, Zheng Rui had no other choice, and the purple cauldron in the middle of the nine cauldrons in the dantian also began to rotate slowly, leaving a trace of purple spiritual thoughts.

At the moment when the purple divine thoughts appeared, there was an unprecedented strong suction from the parchment, and even the surrounding spiritual energy was constantly spinning, forming a whirlwind, which lifted the roof of Zheng Rui's hut up.

Fortunately, Wang Ze was not there, otherwise he would have been dumbfounded, because at the moment when the parchment scroll absorbed the purple spirit, Zheng Rui's figure suddenly disappeared, and the parchment scroll fell to the ground.

Here is a huge altar, which is hexagonal in shape. There is a futon at each corner of the altar. It seems that someone once sat on it. In the center of the altar is a tall tower. Like a hole.

Apart from this, there is no sound here, not even a breath of wind, it is eerily quiet, as if this place is a frozen picture.

Suddenly there was a flash of light in the center of the altar, and a figure appeared. This person was Zheng Rui. Zheng Rui passed out as soon as he appeared.

"This... where is this?"

After an unknown amount of time, Zheng Rui woke up and shook his head. He only remembered a flash of light in front of his eyes, and then he appeared here.

Then Zheng Rui began to look at the environment here, and when he saw the towering tower into the clouds, he also exclaimed, but then Zheng Rui was shocked in his heart.

"This is... the altar on the parchment?!"

Then Zheng Rui took a closer look around and found that it was indeed the case. This was the altar in the middle of the continent on the sheepskin scroll.

"How could this happen!" Zheng Rui was astonished, there was such a space in the parchment.

Just when Zheng Rui lost his mind, suddenly at the bottom of the tower in front of him, the air fluctuated for a while, and then a black shadow actually condensed.

The black shadow curled up on the ground, and it turned out to be a black cat. The black cat's closed eyes slowly opened, and a trace of confusion flashed in the blue pupils. A tuft of hair was missing from the black cat's forehead, revealing the His skin looked like it had been scalded by boiling water.

Zheng Rui saw a black cat suddenly appearing in this quiet and terrifying space, and immediately became vigilant, shouting: "Who are you!"

Hearing Zheng Rui's words, the black cat raised its head slowly, its eyes gradually became clear, but then it became confused again, and lowered its head in thought.

(End of this chapter)