Chapter 133 Thousands of spirit beasts! The old king is late! (Tenth thanks to the leader Wang Wu 00
That is the Prehistoric Spiritual Beast Exhibition Hall in the Cangshu Pavilion!
In the library, there is a prehistoric spirit beast exhibition hall, where there are countless specimens of prehistoric beasts, including Phoenix, Shenhuan, Yinglong, Qiongqi, Gouwu, Bi Fang, Kuafu, Quail, Chongming, Dafeng, Ling
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These giant beasts were all terrifying spiritual beasts that dominated one area in the prehistoric era. Now they are almost extinct. Apart from specimens, there is no trace of them in the human world.
But in some remote and dangerous worlds, their descendants still exist. Whenever the human race encounters them, it will be a narrow escape, because either they eat the human race, or the human race hunts them. In the eyes of the human race, their whole bodies are treasures and are priceless.
If you can kill one and use various weapon refining materials, you will make a fortune. If you can catch one alive and make him a battle pet, it will be even more valuable.
Therefore, in order to let future generations know them and understand them, Twelve Days established the Ancient Spirit Beast Exhibition Hall to preserve detailed information about these giant beasts and preserve them in the world for the world to visit and browse.
Let the disciples of each sect have a certain understanding of them, so that if they encounter them at any time, they will not panic, grasp their weaknesses, and kill and capture them!
This is Fang Ning's destination. There are not to mention ninety-seven spirit beasts there, but a thousand. Every giant beast is huge. If a small piece is missing, no one will care, right?
Although refining the blood of these ancient antiques will bring some hidden dangers and hazards, Fang Ning has the nose sense incense lamp, which can completely shield those hidden dangers and hazards, leaving only the essence blood, and obtain the strongest blood of these ancient beasts!
Moreover, these ancient bloodlines are far stronger than those of the Jingyun Stone Turtle. There is no comparison between the two. One is a prehistoric spirit beast that roams the world, and the other is a descendant pet spirit beast with countless thin bloodlines.
Fang Ning gradually made up his mind and immediately went to the Ancient Spirit Beast Exhibition Hall in the Library Pavilion to look for opportunities.
Sure enough, there are countless giant beasts in the Prehistoric Spiritual Beast Exhibition Hall, more than a thousand of them, and each one is lifelike, as if they are really living in front of your eyes.
Looking at these giant beasts, Fang Ning was drooling constantly. As long as he absorbs their blood, most of these giant beasts have long been extinct and were once the overlords of the ancient world, and he will have the strongest blood.
Rather than action, Fang Ning began to think about how to steal these specimens. In fact, just a small piece as big as a fist would be enough.
If you want to steal these things, force is absolutely not possible. There is only one way, guard and steal! Those tour guides and night guards in the Ancient Spirit Beast Expo Hall are all trial tasks performed by disciples of the Sword Enlightenment Sect.
As long as you accept such a mission and work as a night guard here, the opportunity will come when the time comes, and you can guard the country and fulfill your ideals.
It seems that we are really lucky. This ancient spirit beast expo hall actually has the task of recruiting night guard disciples, which is hung on the notice board of the expo hall. It seems that few people do this job.
Fang Ning wrote down the job number and went to the sect mission receiving office to receive the mission. To be honest, Fang Ning was a little worried about this sect mission receiving office. It was Manager Xuan who secretly framed him last time, so he must be extremely careful this time.
When they arrived at the sect's task collection area, Manager Xuan did not show up this time. It was just ordinary disciples who received Fang Ning. The task collection was soon completed. When Fang Ning was receiving the task, he speculated that after knowing the news, Manager Xuan was transferred and left.
Here, I don’t work here anymore.
The reason for this is because of what happened last time, none of the four Xuan Jinghai came back, and they all died inexplicably in the new world. This was a major accident, and naturally the sect knew about it. The sect, Manager Yu Xuan, distributed the coordinates of the new world to the new students.
Very dissatisfied, his administrative authority was revoked.
When Xuan Jinghai died, his family inheritance rights were naturally empty. However, before his death, there were signs of transferring the inheritance rights to Manager Xuan. This incident also attracted the attention of the Xuan family, who transferred him back to the family for investigation.
After receiving the mission, Fang Ning came to the Great Wilderness Spirit Beast Expo Hall and officially became a night guard here.
After arriving here, Fang Ning realized why no one was doing this job. It was so boring.
This night shift guard job is a fifteen-day period, and the reward is only five points. Although it is not less than other guard jobs, there is no gain at all here.
If you work as a night guard in the library, martial arts hall, martial arts arena and other places, those disciples who practice hard in the middle of the night will give you a tip and get convenience. You can earn dozens of points in fifteen days. It is absolutely impossible to work here in the middle of the night.
No one comes, so there is no oil or water at all, and no one accepts the task here.
Every night, at nightfall, Fang Ning comes here. In addition to him, there is an old man who is also the night guard here. His surname is Wang. He is over sixty years old. He was also a disciple of the Sword Wu Sect back then. Unfortunately, he will not be here for the rest of his life.
He did not reach the level of innateness, so he was finally transferred to a servant, where he died in twelve days.
Lao Wang was very talkative. When he saw Fang Ning, a newcomer, drinking the wine Fang Ning brought, he immediately said something.
"Back then, I was as charming and suave as you. I was the first in the competition in Jingzhou Province. At that time, I carried red flowers, rode a horse, and paraded throughout the city. What a scene..."
"I was an elite disciple in the Sword Enlightenment Sect back then, and I was one of the top disciples in the Heavenly Ranking!
At that time, there were piles of junior brothers and sisters surrounding me. By the way, do you know Liu Ke? Now the admiral of Shenwu Fortress, this guy was my junior brother at that time. When he saw my pussy, I would give him orders when he was fine!
Sigh, if I could come out of the mountain, now I would be the lord of a city at worst. Sigh, you bastard, I won’t give in..."
After drinking the wine, Lao Wang began to talk about his past. He had once been brilliant and was an elite disciple. However, during another trial mission, he encountered an accident, injured his meridians, and his realm regressed. He has never entered the innate world since then.
It is possible that my youthful years will be completely wasted here.
He was unwilling to give in and practiced hard all his life. However, after decades, he still could not advance to the innate realm and could only die of old age here.
In the past few decades, he had completely wasted his youth and had no family, wife or children. When he was completely disappointed, he found that everything was too late. Now that he was old, frail and sick, he could only accept these night shift nursing jobs, which was painful.
Live your life, waiting for death.
Seeing him, Fang Ning felt indescribably desolate in her heart. He was like the old people in the military nursing home, giving Fang Ning a familiar feeling.
Fang Ning treated him just like he treated Grandpa Wang and the others. Every night he would buy some good wine and meat and treat him to taste it. It was not easy for the old man, and he did not have many years to live, so he should eat as much as he could.
Things tend to fall into their own kind. If you can't advance to Innate, will you be like him in the future, in such a miserable state?!
When Lao Wang drank too much every day, he would ramble on about his past, which would make him blush, and finally he would fall drunk on the bench and have a good sleep.
When he started working, Fang Ning didn't do anything unusual. Lao Wang drank too much and lay down to sleep. He practiced and the night passed quickly.
In the blink of an eye, thirteen days later, it was almost over. After Old Wang fell asleep, Fang Ning slowly walked around the ancient spirit beast exhibition hall, choosing the ninety-seven ancient spirit beasts that were suitable for him to absorb.
If you want to choose, choose the most powerful and powerful ones, absorb their bloodlines into your body, gather ninety-nine of them, form a true number of one hundred, and get the strongest bloodline for yourself.
During the selection process, Fang Ning systematically studied these ancient beasts and carefully selected them one by one according to the information left by their predecessors.
"This Yinglong is not good. There is a real green dragon there, so Yinglong is eliminated. This Diao Peng is also not good. The one next to him is the Golden-winged Dapeng. It is much stronger than him, so I choose the Golden-winged Dapeng."
Fang Ning chose over and over again, and finally selected the ninety-seven prehistoric spirit beasts that he wanted, and then prepared to start stealing.
First, Fang Ning came under the golden-winged roc. This golden-winged roc was a hundred feet tall. Fang Ning looked like a little ant under it. Fang Ning looked at the roc and smiled.
Said: "With such a big body, I will steal the fist-sized remains. No one will notice, right?"
Fang Ning stretched out his hand to touch the golden-winged roc, but as soon as he touched it, he was stunned. There was actually a layer of strange energy on this golden-winged roc, protecting its body and preventing Fang Ning from touching it!
Fang Ning tested carefully, but the Yuan Neng protected the golden-winged roc so tightly that it could not break the protection.
Fang Ning gradually increased his efforts and used all means, including slashing, stabbing, and even purple-green sword light, but it was ineffective, unable to destroy this energy protection, and it was of no use at all.
Even the indestructible purple-green sword light was of no use. Fang Ning was completely dumbfounded. It seemed that this was the protection of the magic weapon, because only the magic weapon could not destroy his purple-green sword light.
The next day, Fang Ning bought some good wine and food, and invited Lao Wang to taste it. When he was almost done drinking, Fang Ning asked: "Uncle Wang, why do those ancient beasts outside have some kind of strange protection that prevents them from being touched?"
Woolen cloth?"
Lao Wang laughed and said: "That is the Yuan energy shield. This entire library is actually a magic weapon. In this library, everything is protected by the Yuan energy split from this magic weapon. This is called Yuan energy.
Can shield.
If it weren't for the energy shield, I would have cut off the dragon's horns in exchange for money, and I would still be able to keep them till now."
Fang Ning nodded, I see, and continued to drink. Soon Lao Wang drank too much again: "Oh, I think I was so prosperous back then..."
He began to talk about the past again, and finally fell asleep with his arms around the wine bottle. Fang Ning covered him with a quilt, and came to the hall again, looking at these ancient spiritual beasts.
Fang Ning smiled. Maybe the purple and green sword light was not effective and could not break the magic weapon's energy shield, but Fang Ning had a way. He stretched out his hand and took out the golden dragon double scissors from his storage bag. (To be continued.)