Chapter 88: This trip is worthwhile

"How many territory is the Bardha tribe, what does it have to do with you, and how many people are there?" The girl in red looked solemn, with a series of questions.

She is a sensible person.

After encountering the native snails here, she realized that in this small world it was first a survival game, not a treasure hunting game.

At this time, it is a fool's behavior to care about what good things the other party has.

And the key is that this fat Ao looks honest and afraid of death, but he is obviously full of bad water, which is diverting her attention.

"The Barkha territories account for one-third of our small world, but don't underestimate these thirds. They have all taken over good things." Oscar touched his belly and looked angry, "They have about three thousand people who go to war with us all day long and bully us."

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"The hatred of ancestors, the hatred of ancestors." Seeing that his little thought was discovered by the girl in red, Oscar suddenly said a few words, and his heart felt cold. This little girl's skin was obviously not easy to fool, and she might be chopped into two pieces by accident.

"Twenty-hundred thousand?" The content of the conversation between the girl in red and Oscar immediately made Han Lizong and four rookie junior brothers cry.

"No blowing or darkness." Oscar patted his chest, "The real number of our snails is 297,000."

"Twenty-ninety-seven thousand!"

Han Lizong no longer cared about the primary and secondary, and asked with a blank face, "All you winding people have the same combat power as we have seen before?"

"The combat power of our serpents is the strongest in the first generation, and the second generation is slightly worse. As the number of us you encountered is so diminishing, except for me, I am the third generation, the rest are the seventh generation." Oscar obviously looked down on Han Lizong and looked contemptuous. If this little girl hadn't brought four swordsmen over here, Han Lizong would have been soft persimmons they kneaded casually.

"Among the 297,000 snails, 70% of them are more than seven generations, and only 30% are wax skins that cannot even be ejaculated by red tail needles."

Oscar also popularized their knowledge, "We the Sakura people call those below the seventh generation and below wax skins. If we want to fight any big battle, these people are the skin shields that attract firepower." Han Lizong was unable to comment.

If there are suitable magic weapons, the Oscar, the third generation's purpose, is indeed not very strong, but he was almost killed by this fat snake man with a group of brothers, but now he doesn't dare to say anything pretending to be a good person.

What's more, the number of 200,000 is scary.

When put outside, it is probably enough to destroy a few caves without the Golden Pill monks.

"So many people can't do anything to the Bark Pig tribe." The girl in red said contemptuously: "You can also know the hooligan tactics."

Oscar's old face turned red, "The people of the Bardha tribe are more cruel, and not only their parasitic plants. Some of the plants they are now planting also have the effect of automatic attack, and their power is not inferior to those of powerful magic weapons. Sometimes we accidentally plant the ambush they prepared, and they will be destroyed in an instant. These Bardha tribes don't even give us the chance to be reborn, but they directly make us into flower fat."

"Give you a chance to be reborn and let more of you hit them?" The girl in red sneered again, "To the point, what do you think they have something particularly good for us monks?"

"Flesh Bodhisattva Man, according to our understanding, in the area of ​​Niushou Mountain outside you, you should call it Spiritual Meat Qiansui." The fat meat on Oscar's face trembled and his saliva flew: "This is a real good thing for you monks."

"Thousands of years of spiritual flesh!"

Han Lizong and four rookies obviously did not know enough and had never heard of this name. The girl in red suddenly lost her mind and exclaimed, "It is a spiritual plant that grows by itself, a silver-white fat flesh,"

"I am worthy of being the hostess, with insight." Oscar suddenly flattered and smiled flatteringly: "It's this, the main spiritual material of your ancient marching pill provides the most satisfying feeling of fullness and restoration of energy. The most important thing is to nourish the spirit, replenish spiritual power, and even long-term use can increase the life span. The ancient cave war relies entirely on this marching pill. You can use plenty of energy for a month of continuous fighting, your spiritual consciousness will not be exhausted, and your body will not collapse."

"The main material of the march pill!" Han Lizong and four rookies changed their faces when they heard this.

They understand this.

The marching pill should not be too famous in the cultivation world!

That was the magical artifact of marching and fighting before Tianwu Ji!

The consumption of spiritual power among monks is only second. The key lies in the spiritual consciousness and spirit. After a life-and-death battle, the spirit cannot be completely restored for ten days. However, this marching pill can turn the monk into an untiring combat machine. What's more, the marching pill can also replenish the true qi in the body. If a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building continues, two marching pills will recover 70% in a ten-blink snap.

Now the number of Emperor You's army is very large, but there are some remote areas outside the ten realms that cannot be conquered. The key is that they travel long distances, harsh climates, and the inability of the army to continue to fight, and they cannot withstand losses.

If there were a large number of marching pills, there would probably be no place without conquest for the current You Dynasty.

"The good things of the Bark Pig tribe are not just this kind of spiritual flesh and blood!" Seeing that even the girl in red was obviously shocked, Oscar was a little proud, "They also have Fujicao and Duo'er Crystal."

"I don't need to introduce it too much to Tengcaixiang. This unique spiritual wood can absorb all ice-based spirit stones. As long as the spirit stones are fed enough, they can bloom Tianxiang ice flowers. This is the best spiritual medicine that can make the monks condense into ice spirit roots after birth."

Oscar looked at these dumbfounded monks and seemed to have become an auctioneer. "Please allow me to introduce Du'er Crystal, which is one of the best magic crystals that have long been extinct among your ten realms. It is said that it can spawn some monsters that are not afraid of magic attacks."

"No fear of magic attack?" The girl in red thought of the Daluo Realm, "Daluo Sandworm?"

The Daluo Sandworm is indeed very famous. It has obviously been mentioned many times in the Niushou Mountain area, and it is found in various classics.

Oscar nodded violently, "In your records, this crystal can give birth to monsters like sandworms that are born with magic resistance. According to our evaluation, it can at least strengthen the potential of some monsters."

The girl in red and the four swordsmen looked at each other.

There are four words in my eyes: "This trip is worth it!"

Now, regardless of other things, just finding out that these things exist in this small world is really worthwhile.
Chapter completed!