Next to the dilapidated alchemy laboratory, the bone dragon Greymarassa was wagging his tail, looking at the Un'Goro Lich who had just recovered a head, and kept making sarcastic sounds in his mouth.
"Tsk, it's too weak, too brittle, and several pieces of its bones are missing."
"The thigh bone is gone and the sole of the foot is shattered into pieces."
"Is that your rib? And that one, Nagus, I'm curious how many ribs you have."
"Marassa, my body has twelve pairs of ribs, which are symmetrical. You can also say that I have twenty-four ribs. The first pair to the first pair at the front are called true ribs, and the eighth to twelfth pairs are called false ribs.
Ribs, Malasa, can you move the third phalanx of your left hand three and a half inches to the right? It's pressing on my cervical vertebrae."
The ghostly fire in Nagus's eyes stared at the bone dragon, and his head was extremely small at the foot of the bone dragon.
"Nagus, are you talking about my forefoot? Besides, you know that I am terrible at counting. I don't even know how many gems I have. Please stop talking about numbers in front of me." Bone Dragon Gray
Marassa said with a headache. He raised his two front legs and flapped his wings slightly to maintain the balance of his body.
"Your lair contains 2,438 gems, 168 gold bars, 54 gold nuggets, nine high-level treasures, twenty-six intermediate treasures, and thirty-seven primary treasures.
"There are two little cuties," Nagus concluded, he knew the contents of this dragon's lair very clearly.
"Hoo, ho, ho, Nagus, I remember what I want you to do." The bone dragon Greymarassa roared. Nagus's memory is so good that he doesn't need to remember it at all.
What number? Anyway, there are Nags. If I don’t remember, I’ll ask.
"A thief came to my dragon's lair and stole those two little mushrooms."
The bone dragon had a sad face, and the bones of its white-bone head were shaking up and down. He thought of the two poor brothers who had not been resurrected yet. Not only were their bones rotten, but their weak souls were also gone.
It's gone.
"Are the dragon-slaying warriors coming?" Nagus asked.
"It's not a dragon-slaying warrior, but a despicable and shameless thief. Nagus, you don't know how many years I haven't met a thief," the bone dragon said angrily.
"One thousand six hundred and thirty-two, dear Marassa," Nagus reminded him kindly.
"Ah, ah, you can only remember these damn years clearly," Bone Dragon said manically, "Help me find those two little mushrooms... Hey, hey, I actually smelled my brother's breath, in that
Direction, I'll go take a look, I will definitely catch this thief and chew him to pieces."
After Bone Dragon finished speaking, without waiting for Nagus's reply, his bone wings shook, a gust of wind hit him, and he flew into the sky.
"Damn Malasa, please fan me gently. I don't know where my body has been hit. And my clothes, oh, they are in such tatters. How can I sew them up at that time?"
Nagus looked speechlessly as his magic robe, which had been worn for tens of thousands of years, was blown into several pieces. It was a headache. If he couldn't mend it back, he would have to be like those low-level and brainless skeleton soldiers.
It was so shameful to have no clothes to wear.
"All this is not far from the end."
The great lich looked at the gloomy clouds and sighed in his heart.
The deceased should have slept forever, but now he can't help but feel a little unwilling. After thousands of years, he still hasn't found a way out.
"That direction, that's that direction, damn it," the bone dragon Greymarassa roared.
"I smelled a trace of the soul breath of the two brothers, and that idiot actually dared to take out two little mushrooms."
"Now, I don't even need Nagus's strength to find you and tear you into pieces. Hey, hey... where is the breath? What on earth did the damn thief do to the little mushroom?"
The huge head of the bone dragon swayed from side to side, and the sudden disappearance of its aura made it impossible for him to track it. However, this did not prevent him from going to the destination. Anyway, this direction was determined, so he flew all the way and took a look first.
In the bluestone room, Gu Yuxi had a look of regret on her face. She was not only regretting not going to the Osteogenesis Dragon's lair.
But when Xu Zhi gave her a portion of Dragon Soul Grass Liquid, she was unable to awaken her powers in this regard.
"I have already awakened. This thing is of little use to me."
Maybe it can enhance some physical fitness, but it's too wasteful. The effect of Dragon Soul Grass is not reflected in the physical enhancement.
"I can drink, I can drink, Brother Nao."
Liu Li came up with a mean smile on his face and listened to the conversation of these three people. It seemed that he had found some incredible treasure, and one sip of it would turn him into an immortal.
Brother Zhi, you have achieved enlightenment by yourself, and chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. Just think of me as that chicken or that dog, and just feed it to me. Liu Li doesn’t want any face. Can you eat face? Obviously, you can only eat noodles.
"Hmph, I'll hold you to death," Shang Qianqiu said.
"To drink this, you must have at least practiced a third-rate or fourth-rate superpower guidance technique. Otherwise, if you drink it, tut tut, your belly will bulge like a balloon, and it will get bigger, get bigger, get bigger, and then,
"Pah, it exploded."
Liu Li is a stowaway who broke in. It is said that he is Xu Zhi's neighbor, but he does not look like someone with a foundation in spiritual practice. He looks like a ruffian and has not a muscle on his body. Shang Qianqiu does not think this guy has practiced psychic guidance.
Kung Fu.
"Stop talking, stop talking."
Liu Li cried bitterly. He could only blame himself for not making progress back then. He didn't even go to high school. He had no luck in guiding his abilities and awakening. He could only hide in the corner and draw circles. You guys,
Liu Li and I are not from the same world. I can't afford this kind of treasure. I can't afford it.
"Third-rate or fourth-rate superpower guidance skills." Xu Zhi scratched his head. He didn't have this qualification either.
Shang Qianqiu, Shang Qianqiu, can you please explain clearly before taking these messy things?
After swallowing the vitality of the world, everyone was buried once and almost died. If I had known better, I would have demolished the house first, or tied up my hands and feet to save myself from jumping involuntarily. There are many ways to solve this problem.
Fortunately, the Dragon Soul Herbal Liquid hadn't been taken into his mouth yet. Xu Zhi was still frightened. If his stomach exploded, where would he find explanation? There would be no chance of treatment.
Oh, Liu Li, good boy, thank you. If this guy hadn't joined in the fun, Xu Zhi felt that he wouldn't survive tomorrow.
"Have you never practiced guidance?"
Shang Qianqiu looked at Xu Zhi strangely. Which child from an aristocratic family didn't prepare in advance, waiting for the bones and organs to take shape and be naturally triggered, or find ways to stimulate them.
Naturally, power-guiding skills are divided into low, middle and high levels. The lower the level of skills, the lower the chance of inducing superpower talents, and the awakening of superpowers is also diverse.
High-level guidance skills not only have a higher chance of triggering, but can even be biased towards some better abilities.
"I can't afford it, I can't afford it." Xu Zhi shook his head, how could he know these things.