The four hundred and ninetieth chapters of the big carrier city, the month
After completely isolating the tent from the outside, Ling Chen moved excitedly, regardless of what the medicinal materials were. After putting on the storage ring, starting from the door, he picked up all the medicinal materials on the shelf and stuffed them into the storage ring.
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Moving all the way, it was like an invasion of locusts. Wherever they passed, the wooden shelves that were originally filled with medicinal materials were empty, and there was no trace of any rare medicinal materials.
Fortunately, after collecting the tent for more than an hour, not a single black mist opened the door and entered the tent.
After all the rare medicinal materials and potions were packed, Ling Chen took a look at the pile of storage rings and replaced them. With these rare medicinal materials and potions alone, the harvest from this trip to the Leopard God Temple training camp was completely beyond the limit.
expected.
After successfully setting up the tent, Ling Chen drank a bottle of mutated water and turned into a mouse and came to the door. He got out of the tent and looked around, but there was no trace of black mist.
After rushing out of the tent, hesitating for a moment, Ling Chen gritted his teeth and gave up on the other tents. The other more than ninety tents undoubtedly contained a large amount of rare medicinal materials and rare medicines, but just looking at the amount of black mist coming in and out, the black mist inside must not be the same.
Shao. Kill them. If all the people inside are pharmacists, Ling Chen is sure to collect all the rare medicinal materials and potions in the tent before the reinforcements arrive. But it means giving up the hard work of collecting for more than three months.
map fragments, and left with a large number of rare medicinal materials and potions in the two tents.
Regardless of whether any of these rare medicinal materials and pharmaceuticals are of great use or priceless, Ling Chen believes that the value of all rare medicinal materials and pharmaceuticals in a tent is at least 100 yuan.
Ten thousand gold coins, and there is no upper limit. But Ling Chen wants to find the camp for beginners that Lucton mentioned, where there are a large number of skill books. Although he is seriously ill and guarded, there is no problem if he loses the first level and grabs a dozen of them.
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After leaving the tent, Ling Chen rushed outside, avoiding the black fog and headed in the direction he came from.
"Enemy attack, there is an enemy invasion, the location is interrupted at Heath Grass."
On the regional channel, an exclamation rang out, causing Ling Chen's heart to skip a beat. The magic barrier that was broken when he came was discovered.
If this is the case, the entrance may no longer be an entrance, but may be guarded by a large number of divine retributors.
Ling Chen quickly turned around and ran towards the fence on the opposite side. Nearby, black mist came one after another, and no one noticed that the enemy was passing by them.
When they arrived at the fence, they found that all the black mist had left. Ling Chen transformed back into his human form, blasted a big hole in the magic barrier with a small fireball, and ran away.
It is relatively safer to stay away from the fence. On the grassland with an unobstructed view, as long as you are careful, you can definitely see the figure of the God of Punishment a thousand meters away. Even if it is an encirclement a thousand meters away, as long as the number does not reach excessive
At the level of 10,000, Ling Chen only needs to turn into a mouse to be completely sure that he can avoid the pursuit of the God of Punishment.
After running wildly for more than 20 minutes, and after confirming that it was impossible to be traced by the God of Punishment, Ling Chen put on the storage ring again, and threw the identification skills directly at the medicinal materials and potions inside, and glanced at them from time to time.
Look around to see if there is any sign of the God of Punishment.
The more he looked, the faster Ling Chen's heart beat. There were as many as a thousand kinds of rare medicinal materials and medicines, many of which he could not detect with any properties. With his current appraisal level, he could only detect one name.
The medicinal materials and potions are, at the very least, high-grade and rare medicinal materials and potions, and may even be of god-level quality.
"Wuxincao?"
Halfway through the identification, Ling Chen couldn't help but exclaimed as the names of the green and red weeds were identified. The next second, a look of ecstasy filled his face.
Happy leaves and heartless grass are the two main god-level materials for refining Sabra's blessing. As for the happy leaves, Ling Chen has already obtained the seeds of the happy tree. He doesn't have to worry about not having enough happy leaves. The only difference is the heartless grass. Unexpectedly
, I got hundreds of them at the training camp of the Leopard God Temple.
Hundreds of them means about five hundred bottles of Sabra's blessing. Ling Chen now only has about twenty bottles left on hand.
Moreover, there are god-level rare medicinal materials such as Wuxincao, which can only be identified by one name. There is no doubt that there are also god-level medicinal materials.
This trip to the Leopard God Temple training camp is definitely a great success.
After identifying all the rare medicinal materials and potions one by one, almost one-third could only be identified by one name. Although Ling Chen had never heard of any of the rare medicinal materials and potions that could only be identified by one name, these three
One-third of the rare medicinal materials and pharmaceuticals are at least high-grade, with a large base, and the number of god-level medicinal materials and pharmaceuticals will also be larger.
After replacing the storage ring, Ling Chen checked the time and saw that six or seven hours had passed since he escaped from the pharmacist's camp. Almost all the God's Punishers in the entire camp who should have run to intercept him should have escaped.
This time is the best time to continue the attack. If you go a little further, you are likely to encounter the God of Punishment on the way. If it is later, the God of Punishment will undoubtedly start to search in various places.
After twisting his neck, Ling Chen moved at full speed, constantly shuttling across the grassland. After seeing a fence in the distance, he immediately stopped, drank the mutated water, and approached the fence.
When he got closer, he saw that there were seventy-level monsters inside. Ling Chen immediately turned around and left. After getting away from the fence, he resumed his human form and ran wildly.
About half an hour later, another row of fences appeared in sight. Ling Chenyi formed a mouse and took a closer look. It was empty inside, and there was an endless grassland just like outside. However, in the grassland inside the camp,
There is a black mist guarding almost every twenty meters, and at first glance it is evenly distributed. Looking above, there are also many sky knights constantly patrolling.
Ling Chen silently recalled it, and couldn't help but feel excited. According to Lucton's introduction, the heavily guarded camp was either the high-level gathering place of the entire large camp, or a beginner's camp with a large number of skill books.
Rare items, magic scrolls passer camp.
The biggest target was probably right in front of him, so Ling Chen immediately lurked quietly by the fence and waited for time.
It is so heavily guarded, and according to Lucton, although these troops are not qualified divine punishment envoys, they are all trained members, and their strength is on the same level as the big boss. The number reaches such a level, and after warning, the divine punishment envoys
Will run over to support, relying on tough methods, even in the heyday of Lucton, he could only break into a tent inside, and collect less than half of the things before being surrounded by a large number of God's Punishers. If it were him, even those close to the tent
Hopes are extremely slim.
Fortunately, if Laketon is right, any training camp in the temple has a huge shortcoming, that is, there will be a short gap time when the defenders change defenses, about three or four minutes. As for whether they can wait for this defense change time, it is all
It depends on luck, because the defense change time in the temple training camp is as long as one day.
If the defense had just been changed, one day would be enough for the top management of the training camp to wake up and arrange a large number of God's Punishers to guard the important camp.
Lying motionless outside the fence, Ling Chen waited quietly. Inside the fence, the black mist guards also stood quietly, looking around. After knowing that there was an enemy invasion, they became more rigorous, even if it was a
The mice will not let go either.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
Time passed minute by minute, and Ling Chen's mood became increasingly impatient. Just when he turned around and could see many shadows flickering, inside the fence, the black mist guards suddenly put their weapons back into the storage space and turned towards the central bank.
go.
Ling Chen was overjoyed. When all the black fog guards left and no shadow could be seen, he quickly canceled the alien shape, then stretched out the magic wand, touched the magic barrier and quickly shrank back a little, and a small fireball flashed out.
After retreating more than ten meters, there was a loud bang and Ling Chen rushed towards the rolling energy without even thinking.
"No, the enemy has entered the camp. Stop him quickly."
Behind him, the Divine Punishment Envoy, who had already reached within 300 meters, was shocked, but he didn't know the location of the interception for a moment.
Ling Chen rushed into the camp, gritted his teeth and activated the bloodthirsty explosion. After his attributes tripled, he immersed himself in running towards the inside. Behind him, the God's Punishment Thief also quickly rushed out of the team and chased after him.
In less than two minutes, before the Black Mist Guards came over to change defenses, Ling Chen had already entered the tent area and rushed into the first one in one breath.
As soon as his vision dimmed, he quickly adapted to it. Ling Chen glanced around and saw more than a dozen black mists in the tent talking about one black mist. Looking at the black mist in the center holding many rare items, he was extremely surprised.
It is possible that they are distributing rare items and magic scrolls to the dozen Black Mist who have passed training and can officially be called God's Punishers.
Seeing Ling Chen's appearance, all the black fogs were startled. They immediately remembered the warning sound that sounded on the regional channel just now and took out their weapons one after another.
Ling Chen did not meet the enemy, but turned around and rushed towards the nearest wooden frame. No matter what he saw, he picked it up and stuffed it into the storage space.
"Come here quickly, the invading enemies are in the third tent."
While the Black Mists were shouting, several magicians rushed within twenty meters and raised their magic wands in unison.
Small spells flew towards Ling Chen one by one, but Ling Chen ignored them. After switching to a full set of defense attributes, he still used all his strength to pick up the rare items on the wooden shelf one by one and put them into the storage space.
Bang bang bang...
A small magic blast exploded on Ling Chen's back. Broken ice and sparks appeared in a variety of colors, but no damage value emerged from Ling Chen's body.
The black mist magicians obviously did not expect that Ling Chen had only three health points despite his amazing defense. No one cared whether they were attacking his vital parts and still blindly shot out magic spells one after another.
In front of the wooden frame, when he touched a crystal clear stone with soft tentacles, Ling Chen's body was shaken, and he quickly stuffed it into the storage space.
(Thanks to Night Messenger Huang Chong for the reward, o(n_n)o~...)
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