[Fantasy materialized creation? Soul of the weapon (unique): Rich in billions of cubic meters]
The weapon soul is limited to the evolution and fusion of bracelet-type creations.
Chao Fan Becomes Saint: Every time the total number of destiny coins held reaches 10,000, all attributes will increase by 0.01%
Qian Kun's Toss: Every time 10,000 destiny coins are consumed normally, a base effect gain of 1% can be applied to the designated skills, which will be accumulated again after switching the designated skills.
Wealth can lead to gods: If the total number of destiny coins reaches one million, the daily interest rate is 0.1%; if the total number of destiny coins reaches 10 million, the monthly interest rate is 1%; if the total number of destiny coins reaches 100 million, the annual interest rate is 10% (
The specified amount can only be settled at the specified interest rate)
After the upgrade was completed, Li Cang fell silent. He calculated on his fingers for a long time. The word "100 million" in the book "Fu Jia Yifang" was really not in vain. Who are you coveting here?
It's not really anger, it's just...
I, timi, am still poor!
Although there is a slight gap between the upgrade of this thing and the upgrade that Li Cang imagined, it is generally expected. It has never been an early artifact for the rich, and it is even quite cheating to some extent. Without that
If Diamond insists on taking this porcelain job, he may have to involve himself in it.
Li Cang could only comfort himself by saying that the value of this thing is increasing day by day. Using the strongest leverage to buy stocks that are bound to rise is called investment rather than wasting money. Fortunately, apart from two million in cash, the rest is nothing.
...
What a fart!
This hanging hair thing is hot to hold!
Of course, this equipment still needs to be equipped. Li Cang shouted at Lao Wang. Among all the people, only Lao Wang’s transformation skill power and full attributes were closely related. As a result, Lao Wang only glanced at him and said: "Give it to me and it will be completely useless."
I don't have any skills for one attribute. I can't assign skills to transformation just for a few minutes every day. Apart from this, there is only Fel Fire. What do you think?
There is no difference in Wan's pain level, it's just a matter of control, the rules dictate that the evil fire won't hurt anyone!"
The young lady’s statement: “I don’t want it, you obviously have more suitable skills!”
Li Laisi...
Li Laixi didn't even come over. She was busy arguing with the tiger dragon and had something serious to do.
Li Cang: "e=(′o｀*)))"
Sometimes teammates being too humble and too rational may not be a good thing.
"Let's merge..."
Bracelet-like creations actually do exist. Isn’t the big gold bracelet Li Cang hand-made with Kun’s blood a standard option?
[Please wear the creation bracelet and confirm payment of 168,000 destiny coins]
"Confirm...confirm!"
Li Cang had already begun to grit his teeth.
[The fusion evolution process is started and cannot be stopped]
Another 168,000 was thrown in and when he heard the sound, Li Cang suddenly felt the loneliness of a child walking in the mountains with gold in hand.
When the brilliant green light of prayer began to transform the Kun-shaped filigree-chiselled gold bracelet that he had never worn before, the death words surrounding his wrist suddenly fluctuated, and merged into the flesh and nerve nodes of the big Kun.
In the gem-like core, blazing energy fluctuations tore open Li Cang's skin and flesh, and the "skin" of the gold bracelet instantly liquefied into gold water and splashed everywhere.
Lao Wang, who was relatively close, jumped out with a roar, holding his smoking navel, his face turned green.
Li Cang turned a blind eye to his almost fleshless arms and hands. His mental state was instantly full, and he exclaimed with great vigor and joy: "I, Li Cang, will never lose money!"
At the end of the evolution, the physical form of the bracelet was no longer visible on the wrist, only a circle of black, white and red intertwined, twisted and luminous death inscriptions.
The Book of the Dead is written by a living person and should be passed down by a living person. You have recognized the three characters of the death note. The inscription will stay with you forever, your soul will know where it belongs, and you will be rich.
Blood Purification: Slightly purify the alienated blood
Purifying body care: Purifying the body and caring for the skin
Chao Fan Becomes Saint: Every time the total number of destiny coins held reaches 10,000, all attributes will increase by 0.01%
Qian Kun's Toss: Every time 10,000 destiny coins are consumed normally, a base effect gain of 1% can be applied to the designated skills, which will be accumulated again after switching the designated skills.
Wealth can lead to gods: If the total number of destiny coins reaches one million, the income standard is 0.1% per day; if the total number of destiny coins reaches 10 million, the income standard is 1% per month; if the total number of destiny coins reaches 100 million, the income standard is 1%.
, standard annual interest rate of income is 10%
None of this matters anymore.
Li Cang stared at the condolence words on his wrist, as if he suddenly understood part of what they meant.
The memorial tablet records not only the eight hundred words of the memorial text, but also a complete memorial text. It is said that this is a kind of text written for "ghosts". In fact, it is very narrow and unstructured. This tablet is clearly written by timi.
It’s “her”!
Sacrifice, ritual, and corpse are just three words, each with its own meaning, which is not even clear yet. However, the huge amount of meaning or some kind of spiritual transmission that these three words combined together almost made Li Cang's brain explode.
.
Li Cang murmured in his sleep, using his own knowledge reserves and logical system to extract intermittently the parts of the information that he could understand: "The foundation of human... civilization... is established...
Arrange for death...worship her...respect...reverence...guide...dig graves for the deceased...use the earth to build a high platform for sacrifice...lose respect...and then fall apart...
.”
"Li Cang! What are you mumbling about?"
"Li Cang?"
"Are you OK?"
"without."
Li Cang took a breath, and suddenly felt that the connection between himself and the servants of fate seemed to be deeper. It seemed that the upper limit of the number of servants of fate that could be accurately controlled at the same time had been increased a little?
He didn't know how to describe this feeling...
Smart?
Spirituality?
It's as if you can hear and see the blood in their bodies come alive, turning into rolling rivers, flowing and singing.
"Tsk..."
Li Cang concentrated his mind, stared at the monument of death, gouging and gouging out, wishing he could just pluck out the words on it, put it on the pancake pan, spread it out, mash it up, cook it, and then eat it in bites. Anyway, it was a thief.
Gill the vicious thief Gill grabs.
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Wang had personally witnessed the love-hate relationship between Li Cang and the memorial tablet, and his first reaction was to laugh and act like a wingman: "Keep it up, don't hold back, don't care about the audience's feelings, I am the protagonist anyway, it's not appropriate for you to be the villain.
What a match made in heaven!”
"Zhong~Talking nonsense!"
"Little miss, you don't understand this. Good people don't live long and they cause trouble for thousands of years. Have you ever seen a positive character with a long life like Teacher Cang? We have to be realistic in order to have a sense of belonging, you know! Oh, by the way, recently I
I was thinking about making a documentary. Alas, it’s a pity that shot just now, otherwise the character of Teacher Guan Baocang would have been established with just this look!”
Tai Xiaoyi was pulled by his hammer here and there, her mouth slightly opened, her expression a little confused: Ha, the man and his mouth~
Li Laisi picked up Li Cang's claws and took a look. Seeing that his flesh was already healing at an alarming rate, she glared at him and said nothing.
"It doesn't look good! Well, it's not as good-looking as mine!"
That’s better than the flabby arthritis that weighs less than four pounds. This is what men should wear!
Of course, Li Cang didn't dare to vomit. He had worked hard for days and nights with stitches and stitches. If he didn't do it for beauty and simplicity, why would he make such a thing for Li Laixi? How could anyone slap him in the face?
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"Bird food!" Li Cang said like this: "It has no real entity. It seems that my wish to use this thing as the King Kong of the Universe Circle to smash people will be in vain."
It was just a craft job to make my ladies happy. Who would have thought that this thing now has five obvious attributes and may even have three hidden attributes?
Li Cang opened the door to the mill, and with great sorrow, he gave away all the sharks. He and the little coin boy scraped together more than four million coins, and held more than 10 million coins, barely scraping together 10% of the total.
The attributes are improved, and by the way, [Wealth can communicate with gods] is moved to the second level.
There are hundreds of millions of things that are happy, and there are hundreds of millions of things that are unhappy.
As Li Cang said, when this thing was handed over to him, his first reaction was poverty. I, Timi, am still too poor, too poor. Not enough. My coins are far from enough. Poverty makes the attributes of my new pendant conflict. Poverty
My new pendant cannot be put to full use, poverty makes the interest rate of my new pendant sluggish...
Counting the purchase price, nearly three million coins and tens of millions of materials were spent on it, just for the temporarily unreasonable skill power, 10% of all attributes, and a mere one million yuan.
The annual interest?
I have to eat ten or twenty years of interest to earn back the cost!
This is the trouble of happiness!
The driving force behind scraping the ground!
Every time he thought about this, Li Cang's heart felt like a knife: "Sure enough, I'm not the type to do business..."
"The robbery is a real thing, right? There's no need to worry about labor at all!"
