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Chapter 10 Insecticide

When Zhao Qing touched the black flame again, an interface appeared in his mind. A new pattern appeared on the upper left side of the interface. However, unlike Zhao Qing's guess, the extra one was not a treasure, but two.

The first pattern is a lifelike purple kiwi fruit with spikes on the surface.

"Ruocha Purple Thorn Fruit, a magical fruit that can supplement the consumed lifespan."

"A Luocha Purple Thorn Fruit requires a white soul for the first commemoration. After that, the multiples will increase in each commemoration."

The second pattern is just a piece of black scales.

"The first volume of the human race's primary cultivation method, the cultivation method designed by the great demon Lawrencek for the human race."

"The first volume of the human race's primary practice method requires the tribute of ten white souls, and the subsequent exercises will increase by a hundred times."

The sound of emotion was not reflected in Zhao Qing's mind. The appearance of the first Luocha Zithorn Fruit was not beyond his expectations and confirmed his speculation. However, the appearance of the first volume of the human race's primary cultivation method was beyond his expectations, and the cost of tribute was beyond his imagination.

This is a primary cultivation method. If there is a primary, then there are naturally intermediate, advanced, or even higher-level cultivation methods. Moreover, each level is divided into the upper and lower volumes. The first volume of the human race's primary cultivation method requires ten white souls, which is equivalent to the souls of ten martial arts masters.

These ten white souls have already made Zhao Qing stop looking up and watching, and the subsequent martial arts skills need to increase by a hundred times. Ten hundred times are equivalent to one thousand souls of one thousand martial arts masters. This is something that Zhao Qing dared not even think about. The total number of martial arts masters in the entire Chinese country is probably not.

"It seems that we need to learn the method of cultivation from the real society." Zhao Qing sighed slightly and muttered to himself.

After taking a look at the still vibrant snail black crystal worm, Zhao Qing withdrew from this mysterious demonic space and looked at the time.

A powerful creature like snail black crystal worm, I don’t know how long it will take to starve it. If it takes too long, he can’t wait. After thinking about it, Zhao Qing went out again.

Half an hour later, Zhao Qing appeared in a relatively remote area. In front of him was a iron structure rack of thousands of square meters. The rack was piled up like mountains, calculated by the puncturing position. This is a steel sales company.

And it happened that this steel sales company was run by a male classmate from Shuguang Class 1.

The steel piled up here is calculated based on the tonnage of the tonnage, so moving these steel requires mechanical equipment, and there is no need to worry about someone coming here to steal. Therefore, there is no doorman here and no surround is closed.

At the edge of the trellis, there is a building, which is the office of this steel company.

"Zhao Qing!" Zhao Qing had just gotten out of the car when he heard a shout.

I saw a thin young man with glasses running out of the office. This is Zhao Qing's classmate named Zhang Qian.

Before, Zhao Qing had already called Zhang Qian by phone to explain that it was the reason.

Zhang Qian agreed without saying a word about Zhao Qing's request. He was also a member of Shuguang Class 1, and Zhao Qing was one of the three class monitors. Besides, he was a top student. Zhang Qian asked Zhao Qing very much in his studies, so Zhang Qian had some admiration for Zhao Qing.

"Dad! This is Zhao Qing from my class! One of the three top students, one of the three top scorers in the college entrance examination this time, he was one of the protagonists of the News Broadcast last night." Zhang Qian welcomed Zhao Qing to the office of a rich man who was decorating and introduced impatiently.

"Haha! I know that when attending the parent-teacher meeting, he was the one who assisted your class teacher. I have a very deep impression of Zhao Qing. You have helped our Zhang Qian a lot in his studies. I also thought about treating your brother to a meal, but I didn't have this opportunity." Zhang Qian's father is a fat middle-aged man, and his attitude towards Zhao Qing was extremely eager.

"Uncle Zhang! You are polite. Zhang Qian is my friend. It is appropriate to help each other in study." Zhao Qing said modestly.

Zhang Qian's father had an extraordinary appreciation for Zhao Qing. He took out his treasured Dahongpao and personally brewed tea, which was worth hundreds of thousands of tea. Whether it was his past and present, it was his first time to taste it. He was still a little flattered at Zhang Qian's father's entertainment.

However, Zhao Qing was quite calm and communicated with Zhang Qian's father in a slight manner. While maintaining a hint of modesty, he was not without human nature. The more he did this, the more he admired Zhao Qing, as if he wanted Zhao Qing to be his son.

This scene made Zhang Qian, who was hung aside, quite helpless.

"Dad! Zhao Qing is here to ask me for help. If you continue to say this, will it be over?" Zhang Qian interrupted. Otherwise, Zhang Qian's father would probably keep saying this.

"Haha! I forgot." Zhang Qian's father smiled, then picked up the phone and said, "Master Wang, come here, I have something that needs your help."

A moment later, a middle-aged man with dark skin and calloused hands walked into the office and said, "Boss! I don't know what you need to tell me?"

"Zhao Qing, let me introduce you to you. Master Wang is an old employee here. He has been dealing with steel for decades and is proficient in welding technology." Zhang Qian's father introduced.

"Master Wang! Zhao Qing is Xiaoqian's classmate. If he wants to get a small thing, you can help with all your strength. I will add a bonus to you this month."

Master Wang immediately smiled and agreed repeatedly, then took Zhao Qing out.

Zhang Qian and his father also followed out curiously. When Zhao Qing and Zhang Qian were on the phone, they meant that they had to weld a thick iron box. What should a top student in the college entrance examination do for?

Zhao Qing explained to Master Wang that a square special steel box with a thickness of one foot was welded, but the space of the steel box was only a little larger than the fist. The opening and closing surface should be made of special snails, and a hole with a thicker thumb, which directly leads to the internal space.

Master Wang and Zhang Qian and his son were very surprised at such a strange box. It was impossible to hold things like this box, but it was like something was imprisoned. But what exactly was it? It needed a steel iron box a foot thick?

For such a box, even if a bomb explodes inside the box, the iron box will not break, and at most it will be deformed.

Although he felt inexplicably, Master Wang still started construction, selected steel and started heavy machinery for cutting. An hour later, an iron box welded according to Zhao Qing's request appeared. This box was not a product of high-technology, but just a box with a simple structure but extremely thick one.

Such boxes weigh 300 kilograms, and one person or even a few people cannot move them. They can only be moved by a forklift or with the help of tools.

Seeing such a box, Zhang Qian and his son couldn't help but ask directly about the purpose of the box. Zhao Qing could only apologize on his face, and Zhang Qian and his son did not ask, after all, each of them had their own secrets.

"Zhao Qing! Wherever you get this iron box, I'll send a car to deliver it to you." If the iron box of hundreds of kilograms is going home, it will definitely not work. Zhang Qian's father asked on his own initiative.

Zhao Qing did not refuse Zhang Qian's father's enthusiasm. Finally, after thanking Zhang Qian and his son, he got into the car sent by Zhang Qian's father and set off. The driver was still Master Wang who had helped with the welding just now.

Half an hour later, the car that was blocking the iron box appeared in the community where Zhao Qing was and stopped in front of Zhao Qing's father's car room.

In this era, high-end cars are ridiculously expensive, but buying a medium- and low-end car does not cost much, it is just difficult to register. The purchase restriction order was initiated decades ago, limiting that each household could only have one license plate.

Of course, those car dealers have extremely strong public relations capabilities, and even government departments have been conquered. Therefore, high-end cars do not have this requirement.

Zhao Qing and Master Wang spent a lot of effort to move the special iron box into the garage with the help of tools. After that, Master Wang said goodbye.

Although there are a lot of debris piled up in the garage, they are cleaned up in an orderly manner. However, when putting the iron box in, Zhao Qing still needs to clean up the debris again and make a space for free. After all, the space in a car room is limited.

However, there was no immediate start. First, I opened the iron box with tools, then cleaned the iron filings inside with clean water, and finally pulled down the iron gate of the garage.

"Hu..." Under the lights, Zhao Qing couldn't help but show a nervous expression when he looked at the box with all steel structures.

He adjusted his mood slightly, and then his mind moved slightly. The snail black crystal worm in the mysterious memorial space appeared in the iron box with Zhao Qing's thoughts.

"Ding thud..." The next moment, the extremely thick iron box weighing 300 kilograms was trembling slightly, like an earthquake, and the black snail crystal worms were rushing wildly in the narrow space inside the iron box.

"The movement is too big!" While breathing a sigh of relief, Zhao Qing also frowned slightly. The iron box weighing 300 attacks was vibrating. The movement would definitely spread from afar. In Zhao Qing's sight, the spider web on the corner of the wall was also shaking slightly. Maybe others thought an earthquake had occurred.

Without further ado, Zhao Qing immediately took out an iron rod. This iron rod was also obtained from Zhang Qian, and one end of the iron rod was extremely sharp.

Inserting the iron rod into the hole specially left by the Iron Box Mountain, the sharp end just hit the snail black crystal worm. Without any hesitation, Zhao Qing picked up a hammer and knocked it with all his strength, making a clang of iron.

"Swish..." A strange whine sound suddenly came from the iron box, but the snail black crystal worm was not dead yet. Instead, the dynamic virtue became even more powerful, and the iron rod was almost popped out.
Chapter completed!
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