In this troubled world, I can optimize everything

In fact, the Wutong Divine Sect is not unable to deal with Fugugu, but it will pay a heavy price.

The non-transforming bone only killed some of the lowest-level believers and stole some medicinal materials and elixirs.

The death of a few followers is not painful to the Wutong Divine Sect, but the medicinal materials and elixirs are different.

Warehouse No. 7 is full of Xue Ming Dan and medicinal materials used by elders like them to replenish Qi and blood.

They are all valuable treasures.

But those things are nothing compared to the cost of destroying the Incorruptible Bones.

"Reporting to Elder Yiyi, the thief just killed a total of seventy-six members of the congregation and seriously injured five elders."

"Warehouse No. 7 suffered heavy losses, the elixirs were looted, and 20% of the medicinal materials were stolen."

After Lu Jiu counted the losses, he went directly to Elder Yiyi and reported the data to him.

"Looted?"

Elder Yiyi frowned, why would he need so many elixirs if he didn't melt bones?

After pondering for a while, he still didn't understand why Fugugu only grabbed pills and medicinal materials but didn't suck blood.

"It's a little strange..."

Elder Yiyi paused the crutch in his hand and ordered.

"Lu Bi, that guy who doesn't transform into bones will definitely come again. Let me know as soon as he shows up next time."

"If I'm not here, then notify the other Yizi generation and see if they can take him down."

"You can win the best, but if you can't win, don't pursue it."

"Once he gets angry, we won't be able to recover from the tide of corpses."

"Yes!"

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Chen Heng wandered around the boundless black field for at least six times.

After making sure that no one was chasing him, Chen Heng ran towards the ghost gate.

"I'm getting rich."

Chen Heng patted the large sacks he was carrying, which contained the heavy fruits of his victory.

This time Chen Heng can be said to have made a lot of money.

First, he tried the moves he wanted to try.

The Millennium Black Iron Spear is not a release of Qi and blood at all, but a cannon of Qi and blood.

The power is quite explosive.

There was also the Geng Metal Qi coming out of his mouth. Chen Heng was basically sure that this move could only be used to slay people or clear out the minions.

Can't deal with really tough opponents.

"Haha, I don't know if those guys from Ghost Corpse Temple can handle my attack."

Chen Heng is now looking forward to the arrival of the Ghost Corpse Temple.

When the time comes, hold back one shot in the Millennium Black Iron Spear in advance, and give him a hard hit when the fight begins.

Well, you can do this in the future.

In addition to having fun trying out the moves, Chen Heng's biggest gain was the big sacks on his body.

Although I don’t know what those elixirs do, they are definitely good things.

Chen Heng also knew some of those medicinal materials, which could be used as raw materials for qi and blood decoction.

But the rest was the first time I met Chen Heng.

Some of them Chen Heng couldn't see any use for, but the rest made Chen Heng feel refreshed just by smelling them.

It's definitely a good thing that didn't escape.

"How about giving it a try?"

A bold idea suddenly popped into Chen Heng's mind.

That is to throw these unknown medicinal materials together and stew them randomly.

Then optimize the stewed finished product to see what the effect is.

As for the number of optimizations, Chen Heng is not worried at all now.

There is still a large patch of leeks that have not been cut in Heming City. If you are short of optimization times, just go and kill a few children of aristocratic families.

There is also the matter of the Cui brothers, it is estimated that it has not been reported to the court yet.

Once it is passed on, the court will never let it go.

A stronger family member will definitely be sent to investigate this matter.

As long as they weren't too strong, Chen Heng would be sure to kill them by exploding the number of optimizations.

Apart from anything else, just that Qi and Blood Cannon is not something that ordinary people can bear.

"Let's go home and make some medicine first."

Putting those distant thoughts behind, Chen Heng ran towards the ghost gate.

At the same time, Qi Longhu finally arrived at Wuwu Mountain after running wildly for a day and night.

He didn't rest at all along the way, and kept rushing even at night.

In this way, it took him more than a whole day and night to reach Wuwu Mountain.

The war horse under his crotch had been with him for four years, and this time it almost died.

Qi Longhu tied the war horse to a tree nearby and walked on the path up the mountain.

The road was too steep for horses to walk on.

"I hope Qiu Yongling can still remember you, Gang Leader."

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Under the shocked gaze of the coachman, Old Liu, Chen Heng put the four oversized sacks into the carriage.

"What are you doing standing around? Hurry up and leave."

Chen Heng squeezed into the carriage and turned to look at Old Liu with dull eyes.

"Alas."

Hearing Chen Heng's urging, Old Liu came to his senses and quickly got on the carriage and waved his whip.

"Mr. Chen, I'm really curious. Don't be angry if I ask you a question."

Old Liu looked back at the packed carriage, but still couldn't suppress his curiosity.

"What do you always pack in this sack?"

"I remember there was no one in Shigou Village, so how could they still pretend to be so many?"

"..." Chen Heng's old face twitched. He knew that Old Liu and the shopkeeper of the cloth shop had misunderstood.

"Old Liu, am I that much like the kind of person who likes to put people in sacks?"

"I can't tell you anything else. It's just that there aren't people inside."

You definitely can't talk to Lao Liu about the underground cave.

In fact, it doesn't matter if you say it, Lao Liu is quite capable of believing it.

"Oh, it's not human..."

Lao Liu replied absentmindedly.

But Chen Heng could tell that Old Liu didn't believe what Chen Heng said at all.

But there is one good thing about Lao Liu. As long as Chen Heng gives an answer, he will not continue to ask.

Time passed quickly, and by the time the two returned to the Chen family compound, the sun was already setting.

Throwing the four oversized sacks into his room, Chen Heng planned to sort them out carefully.

At least the medicinal materials and elixirs must be divided properly.

It took Chen Heng almost half an hour to sort the elixirs and classify the medicinal materials.

Including the pills that were snatched last time, there are seventy-three bottles in total, all of which are exactly the same thing.

Chen Heng estimated that this should be the Blood Ming Pill that the elder mentioned at that time.

"Do you want to try this thing...?"

Chen Heng was a little curious about the effect of the Blood Ming Pill, but also a little worried.

In the end, Chen Heng did not seek death. It was best not to put cult items in his mouth easily.

Chen Heng divided the remaining medicinal materials into two categories.

One type is recognized by oneself, and the other type is unknown.

Most of them he knew could be used as raw materials for qi and blood decoction, so Chen Heng left it to Xiao He to cook the medicine.

As for the remaining unknown medicinal materials, Chen Heng planned to make a big stew.

Anyway, he can optimize it, and he can optimize chicken soup into black phoenix stewed with century-old demon ginseng. He still doesn't believe that so many medicinal materials can't be optimized to produce something good.