Looking at Fang Heng's confused eyes, Li Shaoqiang explained: "After the soul body is awakened, it has consciousness and can take the initiative to attack, so in most cases we will first find a way to make him weak, and then bring him into the dead body.
Inside the book."
"weak?"
Fang Heng frowned slightly.
On the side, Tan Shuo, who had always been autistic, coughed lightly and added in a low voice: "To put it bluntly, I beat it half to death."
"Yes, that's what it means, so we have to find some handy weapons. After all, ordinary attacks have no effect on the soul body."
Li Shaoqiang stopped in front of a stall, picked up the potion on the stall, looked at it in his hand, looked at the stall owner and asked: "Handsome guy, how do you sell it?"
The seller, a middle-aged man, raised three fingers to Li Shaoqiang.
"300 contribution."
"Expensive."
"This is the market price. If you buy a bottle of potion from me, you can get a bottle of holy water as a gift, a large bottle."
The stall owner said something and then stopped talking, acting like he didn't want to buy anything.
"Then I'll buy ten bottles of potion, how many bottles of holy water can you give me as a gift?"
"Five more bottles for free."
"make a deal!"
Li Shaoqiang took out his membership card and completed the transaction with the stall owner rather painfully.
300 contribution points per bottle, ten bottles equals 3,000 points.
In the Undead Research Association, contribution points are directly benchmarked against the main god points.
A ratio of 100 to 1.
Players can redeem it at the Hall of the Dead at any time, and the Hall of the Dead and the Central Federation jointly endorse its credibility.
Of course, due to the penalty settings of the Lord God game, there are penalty restrictions on the number of Lord God points that players accumulate and transfer every month.
If a beginner player earns more than 100 points from transactions every month, a corresponding proportion of points will be deducted as a penalty.
Calculated based on the excess, it is 10% at the beginning, 20% after 200 points, and the maximum penalty can reach 99%.
There is no solution to this punishment association, and the players need to bear it themselves.
As far as Fang Heng knows, upgrading the game can increase the amount of this penalty. After players advance to the mid-level game, they can have a free trading quota of 500 Lord God Points every month.
Li Shaoqiang thought of something again, turned his head to look at Fang Heng, and asked: "By the way, Fang Heng, what weapon did you use? I suggest using long-range weapons. After all, safety comes first."
"Well……"
Fang Heng looked at the stall in front of him, casually picked up a machete about half a man's height from the stall, and tried to swing it twice out of thin air.
Thick and solid.
The key is pretty easy.
Holding the machete in front of you and looking carefully, you can see that there are some strange lines drawn on the machete.
"Are you going to use this?"
"Well," Fang Heng nodded and looked at Li Shaoqiang, "What do you think? I think it's pretty easy."
"Forehead……"
as long as you are happy.
Li Shao swallowed hard and said, "It's okay, it's just a bit exaggerated."
With that said, Li Shaoqiang turned to look at the boss and said, "How can I sell this knife?"
The boss was a little surprised when he saw Fang Heng lifting the machete with one hand.
For necromancy scholars, such power attributes are uncommon.
He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, this knife has been left here for more than a year. The trouble of moving it around every day is just a bonus."
"Thanks!"
Tan Shuo dragged a cart containing 1.25L bottled water from behind the stall.
Li Shaoqiang chuckled and said, "Handsome guy, did you give us the cart as well? Make a friend, and I will keep coming to you to buy potions in the future."
"Um."
The stall owner waved his hand and said to take it.
Guge
"Thank you. Boss, if you are so generous, your business will definitely be prosperous."
Li Shaoqiang chuckled and took out a small bottle of medicine the size of a perfume bottle and handed it to Fang Heng.
"This is a special potion that works against the undead. When applied to a weapon, it will have the ability to cause damage to spirits for a period of time."
Li Shaoqiang continued to explain: "The weapons purchased here have special glyphs on them. The glyphs are to better match the potion and extend the effective time of the potion. You should put the potion away first and use it after entering the Corridor of Sinking.
"
"oh."
Fang Heng nodded to express his understanding.
He sheathed the machete, hung it behind his back, and put the bottle in his hand to observe.
[Item: Unknown fusion potion].
Description: This medicine has been prepared and has multiple functions.
Description: Improve your potion skills to get more information.
Description: You can use occult rituals to analyze potions.
Occult analysis!
There is a probability that the recipe can be found.
This thing is so small and only costs 3 Lord God Points. Can you make it yourself?
"Fang Heng, don't worry, we will help you together, it's not a big problem."
"Okay, thank you."
Fang Heng put away the medicine.
The special effects of the occult analysis were a bit flashy, and he planned to wait for a while before finding a way to study it when there were fewer people.
After the purchase, Tan Shuo pulled the trailer all the way, and the three of them left the main building together, bypassed the back garden, and came to the third underground floor of another annex building.
Under the guidance of the waiter, Fang Heng entered a circular hall.
The hall is a little dark.
Fang Heng looked around, taking in the layout of the surrounding environment.
It's very strange, there is a circle of huge black shelves surrounding the circular wall.
There are rows of burning soul candles on the shelf.
A middle-aged man was sitting at the back of the room.
There was a barrel in front of him.
The barrel is filled with wooden skewers.
Behind him, more than a dozen necromancy scholars were sitting upright, looking like they were concentrating with their eyes closed.
"Teacher Pu Shi."
After entering the door, Li Shaoqiang and Tan Shuo bowed to the middle-aged man sitting at the front.
"Um."
Pu Shi hummed slightly and opened his eyes.
His eyes passed over Li Shaoqiang and Li Shaoqiang, and finally focused on Fang Heng.
"Are you Fang Heng?"
Fang Heng frowned and asked doubtfully: "Have we met before?"
"No, I've heard about you. Wei Tao respects you very much. I didn't expect that Teacher Dicky would also look at you differently."
Pu Shi didn't want to say more. He took out a note with thirty-eight characters written on it from the wooden bucket in front of him and handed it to the waiter on the side, and motioned to the undead waiter on the side to take Fang Heng and the other three in.
"Entrance No. 18, take them there. It's their first time here. Tell them the rules."
The waiter took the note with respectful hands, "Yes, Master Pu Shi."
Pu Shi glanced at Fang Heng for the last time, and his tone sounded a bit warning: "No matter what method you use to get Dicky's approval, I remind you that it is better to follow the rules here."
Weird people.
Fang Heng shrugged, not taking him to heart, and followed the waiter into the rear passage.
"Don't mind, Tutor Pu Shi is a mid-level game player. He is usually like this. He treats everyone the same, as if everyone owes him millions." Li Shaoqiang complained to Fang Heng in a low voice,
"He has a strong background. He is one of the big guys sent by the Central Federation to stay in the association."