In fact, this alien boss who seemed to have wild boar blood dismantled six maps into hundreds of fragments, and five of them were incomplete and could not piece together a complete map.

Moreover, the incomplete treasure maps and missing ones are the most important piece of puzzles, so the five treasure maps are of no value.

The only complete treasure map, this alien boss naturally buried some things in the treasure location, but the value of these things must be extremely limited, one or two spiritual weapons, hundreds of goldmonks and some cheap jewelry, low-level alchemy materials, etc.

These things are not worth mentioning at all compared to the wealth obtained by alien bosses selling blind jars.

Han Dong looked at Ruso, who had been holding the treasure map fragments in his hand and was reluctant to sell them, and he was speechless. He could still sell them for some money now. After waiting for a while, these treasure map fragments in Ruso's hands will definitely be significantly reduced, and eventually they will all become garbage.

When Han Dong saw Russo holding the repeated unnecessary fragments in his hand and redeem them with others, he shook his head, lost interest in continuing to wander, and turned around and walked towards the direction leaving the Nightmare River Beach.

Back at the dormitory, Han Dong opened one of the blind jars. Unexpectedly, a fragment of the treasure map made of ordinary scrap iron was thrown into the drawer and continued to open the second blind jar.

After the blind jar was opened, Han Dong took out a roll of parchment from it. When he opened it, he smiled a little from the corner of Han Dong's mouth.

Spiritual Art Scroll!

There was a scroll of spiritual arts in this blind jar. When I opened it, I saw that the spiritual arts scroll that I had to use my psychic energy to perform!

"Haha, not bad, Moon Realm Spiritual Art, I didn't expect that I bought a Moon Realm Spiritual Art after only two gold coins!" Han Dong said in his heart.

After reading the entire scroll of spiritual arts, Han Dong frowned slightly. This spiritual art called "Crystal Puppet" turned out to be a spiritual art that specializes in creating puppets.

Consumption of spiritual energy can create different number of puppet warriors. These puppet warriors are wearing crystal armor and have extremely strong defenses. The more puppet warriors they create, the more puppet warriors they create.

Han Dong carefully checked the attributes and combat power of these puppet warriors, and found that they could only create the strength of the Star-Shattering Realm. For a moment, their interest in this scroll of spiritual arts was greatly reduced.

For other spirit masters, this kind of spiritual technique that can create cannon fodder in battle is of some value, but for Han Dong, it is a useless existence.

Because Han Dong has the Netherworld Ancient Bell, the land of Guixu inside the ancient bell can continuously create undead puppets for him. In battle, as much cannon fodder as you want, and summoning puppet warriors only requires a little mental power, not spiritual power. No matter which aspect, the Netherworld Ancient Bell is a hundred times better than this Moon Mirror Spirit Art!

"Forget it, it's still a bit valuable..." Han Dong sighed and put away the spiritual art. Although it was useless to him, it was a Moon Realm Spiritual Art, and hundreds or thousands of Jinmunks could still be sold.

...

Time passed day by day. Since entering the Heavenly Tower, Han Dong fell into a dream at night and could not return to his Nightmare Tower. The matter of recovering the Nightmare Plain was solely handed over to Francis and the Poisonous Spider Mother. I don’t know how the monsters on the Nightmare Plain are doing now.

Han Dong finally fully understood the meditation method of Yamata Orochi. For this moon realm meditation method, the most important thing is to use psychic energy to build eight special talismans in your mind, and then use these eight special talismans to convert the three forces in your body at a certain ratio.

When your own power is completely converted into psychic energy, this meditation method will be completely mastered by Han Dong!

The psychic comparison of Yamada Orochi meditation method, Grandma Mo finally told Han Dong, 999:2583:19855

The mental power of a hundredth level, the blood power of a thousandth level, and the power of a ten thousandth level star power!

For ordinary spiritual masters, even disciples with 3S qualifications need to practice this meditation method to get stuck in the power of stars at ten thousand levels. After all, it is impossible to split the power of stars at ten thousand levels for the most difficult to master.

But for Han Dong, this was a huge surprise, because as long as it was the power of stars, with the assistance of Zhou Tian Xingdou, he had absolute control over it. Not to mention the ten thousand digits, even the hundred thousand digits or the million digits, for Han Dong, it was just a matter of thought and had no consumption at all.

Therefore, as long as Han Dong completely controls the mental power of the hundredth-level and the blood power of the thousandth-level is enough. Although it is difficult, it is only a matter of time for Han Dong.

...

On this day, Han Dong walked towards the Minglong Castle as usual and came to Grandma Mo's office. Han Dong was stunned. At this time, in Grandma Mo's office, there was a short-haired woman who looked almost in her twenties.

The short-haired woman had a cold face, wearing a black tights, a dark red robe covered with a pair of dark red robes, and a golden bracelet on her wrists, emitting a faint fluctuation of spiritual power.

"Here, Tiya, let me introduce you to you. This is Han Dong, from the Siberian United Kingdom. He is the youngest disciple I have taken. He is your junior brother." Grandma Mo smiled and said to the short-haired woman beside her with a slightly flattering tone.

The short-haired woman turned her head and looked at Han Dong, with a look of scrutiny in her eyes, her mouth slightly raised, and she said with a sarcastic look: "Teacher, you haven't given up yet! Do you really think that meditation can be successfully practiced? Not to mention the split of the power of stars at ten thousand levels, let alone the star-level spirit master, even the moon-level spirit master, there are probably not many people who can do it! Teacher, have you prepared a backup meditation for my junior brother?"

Grandma Mo's originally happy smile suddenly became embarrassed. Han Dong also understood that the woman in front of him might have been given high hopes by Grandma Mo, hoping that she would successfully master the Yamaro Orochi meditation method, but unexpectedly failed and modified other meditation methods.

"Okay, since I have met you, I'll leave first, there are still many things to do." The short-haired woman bowed to Grandma Mo perfunctorily, and left directly next to Han Dong without even looking at him.

"Don't care, Han Dong, your senior sister Tiya has been very busy recently and is competing for a place with Baita, so she is not in a good mood..."

"It's okay." Han Dong shook his head and continued, "Teacher, I'm going to start practicing the Yamata Orochi meditation method in the past two days. Are there any other things to pay attention to?"

Hearing that Han Dong was about to start practicing the Yamaro Orochi meditation method, Grandma Mo's face appeared with joy. After thinking about it carefully, she said, "I have told you all the things I should mention. Finally, I will give you a piece of advice. Slow down, slower, even if it fails a hundred times, it doesn't matter a thousand times, but be careful. Every step I mentioned before must be careful and must not damage the foundation..."

...

"Brother Chen!"

"Um!"

When Chen Changqing was walking on the road, he would say hello or nod when he met someone he knew.

But no matter who it is.

Everyone had no extra expression on their faces, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Chen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Department, it is an institution to maintain the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone's hands were stained with a lot of blood.

When a person is used to life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When Chen Changqing first came to this world, he was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppressing Division is very big.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppression Department are all powerful masters or those with the potential to become masters.

Chen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressing Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian and the other is the Demon Elimination Envoy.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts with the lowest level of Demon Elimination Envoy.

Then he will be promoted step by step and will eventually become a guardian.

Chen Changqing's predecessor was an intern in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-level Demon Suppression Envoy.

Have the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long, Chen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and it presents a different tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door is open and occasionally someone enters and exits.

Chen Changqing just hesitated for a moment and then stepped in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

A scent of ink mixed with a faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow frown instinctively, but it stretched quickly.

The bloody smell on everyone in the Demon Suppression Department is almost impossible to clean.
Chapter completed!