Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty – The Fatal Rotten Metal Silver (1/2)

Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty – The Fatal Rotten Metal Silver

Bao De really had his vision broadened in these past days.

The troop in front of him was different than any other that he had been a part of before. Three people to each squad, that Three Talent Formation, that was a pleasure and a pain, enough ling grains, and there were rewards for the people placed under jinzhi … …

He looked at these old-timers who were now like children fighting to be first. There was no conspiracy, everything was done in broad daylight, it was so simple it could not be any more straightforward, but the troop had transformed by such a direct method.

The longer he stayed, the more he felt just how powerful the boss of this group was. It wasn’t a power that people could see at a simple glance, but a calm power hidden behind fog and mist. Even though everyone was afraid of Lil’ Miss, Bao De had been a leader; and he could tell who was truly in charge.

With such finesse, he wouldn’t be an ordinary person in the future. To follow such a boss, the future wouldn’t be too hard.

But Boss was a little guy around twenty something that had just entered ningmai first stratum … … the luck … …

No matter how many thoughts swirled in Bao De’s mind, his training amount would not lessen compared to the rest. His past identity as the leader and his ningmai second stratum cultivation did not give him any privileges. What made him feel helpless and depressed was the fact the other two people in his little troop were furiously training.

It was just a few talismans; was it worth all this? Having been a leader, Bao De naturally wouldn’t care about just third-grade talismans.

Yet he did not want to get into conflict with his teammates, due to dragging them down, and had to furiously train as well. There was no way around it. Lil’ Miss’ rewards were based on combat units, other than being like Ma Fan who was a combat unit on his own. Adding on that Lil’ Miss was staring from the side, he did not dare to slack.

Do not offend Lil’ Miss in any circumstance.

This was the most widespread phrase in the camp.

However, hm … … wasn’t that Boss? Bao De saw Boss holding a strange object and walk into the camp out of the corner of his eye.

He secretly paid attention. However, with his distraction, the Three Talent Formation that had been flowing smoothly came to an abrupt halt. With the pause, the rhythm of the entire team was disturbed. The three people had to stop. Seeing the dissatisfaction in the two people’s eyes, Bao De hurriedly apologized. He could offend anyone except his teammates. Otherwise, he wouldn’t even know how he died on the battlefield.

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Gongsun Cha saw Zuo Mo hold something strange and couldn’t help but ask in curiosity, “Shixiong, what is this?”

“Ling processing … …” Zuo Mo stopped. He raised the ugly object in his hands in front of his face. Uh, what should he call this?

It could barely be called a talisman. But there were many kinds of talismans. This thing, which category did it belong to? Treasure box?

A strangely shaped box, the box was covered in holes and crack, patched with shapes of various colors and sizes, which made it hard to look at.

“Ling Processing Formation.” Zuo Mo pondered and decided to change its shape for next time. Otherwise, it would be hard to even name such an object.

“A bit ugly,” Gongsun Cha gave a fair review. Seeing the unfriendliness in Shixiong’s eyes, he hurriedly tried to move on, “What’s the use of this?”

Speaking of the use of this object, Zuo Mo couldn’t help but be smug. “Oh, not that much. It can just process the ling power in the jingshi, and get rid of impurities.”

“Get rid of the impurities in the ling power of jingshi … …” Gongsun Cha first stilled but he quickly responded. His eyes suddenly widened, his voice unconsciously raising, “Get rid of the impurities in the ling power of jingshi?”

Gongsun Shidi’s reaction made Zuo Mo even more proud, “Exactly!”

Gongsun Cha’s eyes lit up, his voice tinted with excitement, “It can replace ling grains?”

“Exactly!” Zuo Mo felt his body was unspeakably comfortable. He snickered. “I tried already. The effect is pretty good. Taking it here was to find someone to try it out.”

Without another word, Gongsun Cha stood up, swept the people training, and saw Lei Peng and the other two who had just finished. He beckoned, “Lei Peng, you three come over.”

Hearing the summons of Lil’ Miss, the three hurried over.

Gongsun Cha turned around and asked Zuo Mo, “Shixiong, how do you use this?”

“Oh, put your hand on top of this, and start your scripture.” Zuo Mo put his palms on the two round formations on top of the box.

Gongsun Cha said to Lei Peng, “You try.”

“Oh,” Lei Peng said with confusion. He didn’t understand what this garbage in front of him, but he still complied in putting his hands inside the round formations and started his scripture.

“Huh!” Lei Peng gasped – ling power!

A stream of ling power was absorbed through his palms and quickly flowed along his channels. Such pure ling power! He was overjoyed. Such pure ling power, it meant that he didn’t have to spend so much energy on processing ling power! Endless ling power burrowed through his palms into his body. In a quick while, he felt the empty channels inside his body feel full.

Only now did he suddenly realize the use of this thing!

Why was Little Mountain Jie so terrible right now?

The most important reason was that the ling energy in the air had become thin, so thin that it could not be absorbed into the bodies of xiuzhe.

Everyone knew that the ling power of xiuzhe was obtained from the world of nature. The ling energy in the air was the most important source. After these ling energy were taken into the body, they were processed and turned to even purer ling power to be stored in the channels of the xiuzhe. The ling energy becoming extremely thin in Little Mountain Jie meant that the biggest source of ling energy for xiuzhe had been cut off.