A wooden boat of this size cannot be called a giant boat, but it is more than enough to accommodate seventy or eighty people. And there are three wooden boats, which is enough to accommodate all members of the team.
Everyone looked up and let out a long wow.
Even if they had known that Sun Fuping was a national master and had extraordinary means, everyone was still shocked when they saw this scene.
He Lingchuan heard Zeng Feixiong whisper: "That thing is Xuan Jing? It's the first time I've seen it." His voice was full of surprise.
"The green ones are just low-grade Xuan Jing." He Lingchuan's understatement.
As a result, Nian Songyu heard this sentence, and he immediately turned around and asked, "Do you have a top-grade one?"
"No, of course not!" He Lingchuan laughed. If he admitted it, he would have to confiscate it, right?
Who told him to really have it?
In He Lingchuan's storage bag, there was a mysterious crystal lying at the moment, but it was dark green, and it was in better condition than the one that Sun Guoshi fed to Walnut Boat.
Xuanjing is the solidified form of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is usually only produced during the period of spiritual energy explosion. Human beings can pick it back and purify it, refine it, or add various materials to it, and then it can be turned into various kinds of Xuanjing with different grades.
This thing has many uses. It can replenish the real power of magicians/monsters, it can be the mobility of machine puppets, it can drive formations, etc. These three walnut boats look inconspicuous, but the asking price to drive them is
But not low.
It has been a long time since the last spiritual energy explosion. The Xuan Jing was used less and less, and its value became more and more expensive. Sun Guoshi used it to drive the walnut boat, but He Lingchuan only had one in his hand. It was the envoy from the Northern Demon Kingdom who asked him to do something.
A great gift just given.
One uses luxuries and the other supplies luxuries. The difference in realm and worth determines the difference.
While he was observing carefully, Nian Songyu was asking the bandits: "Do you have any other tricks that can help?"
Situ Han was also admiring the walnut boat. Hearing this, he kept shaking his head: "There are too many people, and our native methods will probably not be used."
When Nian Songyu asked, he didn't really think they had a good idea. But He Lingchuan smiled and said, "Didn't you bring out your fragrant dumplings this time?"
"Yes." Situ Han pondered for a moment, looked at Sun Fuping, and felt a little embarrassed, "I just don't want to go to that... elegant hall!"
"Saving one's life is important, not being indecent."
Nian Songyu asked Situ Han: "Useful, easy to use?"
"It's generally easy to use." Situ Han patted the hull of the boat, "How can this baby move?"
Nian Songyu didn't hide it from him: "Xuanjing."
Then every second is burning money. Situ Han thought for a while: "If you are lucky, maybe you two adults don't have to consume Xuanjing."
Now even Sun Fuping became interested: "Oh?"
Xuanjing is rare, and you can save it if you can. This thing has a price but no market, and ordinary people can't buy it with money.
Situ Han emphasized humbly: "If you are lucky!"
"Let the envoy see it." Nian Songyu said calmly, "If it doesn't work, it will delay official business. I will throw you off the boat and feed it to the monsters."
What a mouthful! Situ Han wanted to slap himself several times: "Then please cover your noses."
Cover...?
He Chunhua saw that his eldest son and the gangsters were all covering their mouths and noses with their facecloths, so he followed suit.
I saw Situ Han calling back, and the bandits brought out a box. When I opened it, I saw that the box was covered with soft cushions, and there was a bulging, bubble-like thing in the middle.
Nian Songyu looked around and couldn't understand: "What is this?"
"Captain Nian has never seen a pig being killed?" He Lingchuan laughed, "This is a pig urine bubble, which is a pig bladder. It can swell up when you blow it. Now it is far from being swollen to its maximum size."
Seeing how proud he was, He Chunhua couldn't help but curse. This guy has been eating and drinking the best in Blackwater City since he was a kid. He is a standard second-generation rich man and a noble son. Logically speaking, he shouldn't have seen pig urine. But he is really too naughty. He used to do it.
He likes to fill pig urine bubbles with water and hang them on an old tree on the main street to see who doesn't like it. When someone walks under the tree, an iron stick will fly over...
Nian Songyu has always been accustomed to fine food, so how could he see this? He doesn't even eat low-grade meat like pork very often. Hearing this, he frowned in disgust: "What's the use of it?"
"The sealing is good, otherwise you will hurt yourself eight hundred times first." Following He Lingchuan's explanation, the bandits took out another large piece of bacon and tied it with a thick rope. Then they untied the pig urine bubble and tied it up.
Pour the contents of the urine bubble over the bacon.
It was a viscous dark green liquid that not only bubbled, but occasionally seemed to emit a wisp of white smoke.
As soon as it saw the light of day, the sense of smell of everyone around it was severely damaged.
This smell is like severe athlete's foot that has been suffocated in airtight boots for months, mixed with body odor accumulated from not taking a shower for half a year, and the finishing touch is that dead fish have been piled up in a hidden corner of the smuggling dock for many years.
The unique taste of shrimp stuffing.
It brings together the culmination of fishiness, coquettishness and shamelessness, and the style and level of stinking are outstanding.
The soldiers in the army who had no time to cover their noses vomited immediately.
The most terrifying thing about this smell is that it is firmly remembered in your body as soon as you smell it, and will be unforgettable for a long time.
Suffering from this infection, those who had been holding back could no longer bear it any longer, and they all held their stomachs and vomited in a ball.
Fortunately, the bandits quickly threw the bacon into the sand and grabbed a few handfuls of sand to cover it. The strong desert wind blew away the smell in a short time.
Everyone tried hard to breathe, but never felt that breathing was so beautiful.
Nian Songyu's face changed color: "Outrageous! What is the use of this thing?"
He also had chest tightness and felt nauseous, and had to restrain himself again and again to keep from vomiting. But when he turned around and saw He Lingchuan's beaming expression, he really wondered if this little bastard was taking the opportunity to punish him!
It's so smelly, who can't avoid it?
"Just take a look." He Lingchuan didn't panic and pointed at the sand pit where the meat was buried.
When everyone took a look, they found that using the sand pit as a dot, there were streaks of lins sprouting from the sand, with different depths, but they all extended rapidly toward the outside. Apparently there were many creatures hiding under the sand, which were so smoked by the bacon.
, they all escaped like shit.
Not only against humans, that thing is also very lethal to alienated monsters and monsters.
Even because the latter's sense of smell is more sensitive than humans, they suffer more serious spiritual and physical trauma.
"It can fumigate all the strange beasts away. That's good, but what else is it good for?" Sun Fuping was a little surprised by this move. He had never thought about the poison gas attack when he was planning it. It seems that the country people's methods sometimes work well.
"This alone is not enough!" Nian Songyu pinched his knuckles. These bandits knew the He family and his son. Did they unite to deal with him?
Situ Han saw that his expression was not kind, and he didn't understand: "Wait, wait, wait, the key to crossing the desert is coming!"