Chapter 134: There is such a group of people (Part 2)

"From mysterious alchemy to mythical alchemy?" Ge Zheng was puzzled: "What does it mean?" "Mysterious alchemy is just a little mysterious in the eyes of ordinary people. In the eyes of people like you and me, there is no mystery at all, and they can only refine simple items..."

Ge Zheng interrupted him: "Below the quasi-artifact?" Gui Zhou smiled slightly and made a malfunctioning move with both hands: "It's easy for a smart person to speak. Yes, under the limitations of the mysterious alchemy itself, you can only refine items below the quasi-artifact. Even if you can meet the standards of top quasi-artifacts, you still cannot reach the level of the artifact."

"Mythical Alchemy is a completely open field of alchemy. Only in this field can you find the way to the artifact." Gui Zhou thought his words were very tempting, and he finally saw that familiar curiosity and envy in Ge Zheng's eyes. He was very satisfied with his performance.

Ge Zheng was also very satisfied with his acting skills: he was not interested in this "mythical alchemy" that sounded very majestic. What he was interested in was the areas he could access by deepening alchemy, or rather, the materials in this field.

Ge Zheng now figured it out. The method of making money to buy materials may not work. Those materials are not only expensive, but also have no market value. For this kind of material, Ge Zheng has been able to infer that these materials are by no means possible for ordinary alchemists. Just like the legends circulating in the world of cultivation, there are also fairy worlds above the world of cultivation, and there are holy worlds above the world of immortals - alchemists of different levels use materials of different levels, and the same situation exists in the world of alchemists.

Now, the person standing in front of Ge Zheng confirmed Ge Zheng's idea. The realm of mythological alchemy is obviously more advanced than the realm of alchemist where Ge Zheng is now.

Guizhou was very satisfied with Ge Zheng's reaction and said with a little joy: "I can guide you on this path, but this path is full of difficulties and obstacles. You must have enough courage and perseverance. If you want to become a god-governor - we call ourselves a god-governor - if you want to gain higher rights, you must of course make more efforts."

Ge Zheng was unnaturally calm and did not ask Guizhou why he chose him. He kept silent and listened to Guizhou "talking to himself".

"This is an introductory guide for mythical alchemy. You can take a look first. I have some materials here for you to think about it." As Guizhou said, a thin booklet appeared on the table and an ancient storage ring. Ge Zheng opened the storage ring and couldn't help but take a breath: Good guy, the eyeliner is a ball of silver-white metal eggs with threaded surfaces - it is the legendary mitril silver crystal formed by using the fire of heavenly thunder! On the continent, a piece of mitril silver the size of a pigeon egg can cause a large battle among adventurers, let alone such an egg-sized mitril silver crystal. Ge Zheng counted it and there were a total of twelve mitril silver crystals. This material was probably only owned by the "god-controller" in Guizhou's mouth. Ordinary alchemists are reluctant to use mitril silver. There are probably many people who have never heard of this kind of thing.

In addition to the twelve groups of mitral crystals, there are two yellow crystals inside, exuding a strong tragic aura and surging magic power. Ge Zheng's face changed again: If the dragon clan saw these two crystals, he might not be able to wash it clearly if he jumped into the Lan Yin River: Dragon Crystal! That is, the magic core of the dragon clan. And it looks very high.

Further in, there is a wooden rack with various materials on it. Although each type is not large in quantity, it is very complete.

Ge Zheng asked carefully: "Why didn't I see the Black Snake Nine Seed Grass?" Guizhou waved his hand indifferently: "That kind is difficult to collect and is of no use, so I didn't prepare it for you. If you need it, tell me your purpose and I will arrange someone to collect it for you after I go back." Ge Zheng shook his head: "It's nothing, I just ask casually. I have some very precious materials I have heard of, but I didn't see Nine Seed Grass."

If you take out such a bag of things, it will be worth at least 200 million to 300 million, which is enough to buy two or three small countries in the western part of the Starry Sky Continent. However, these things will not flow into the mainland market, so there is no need to worry about the impact on the mainland's financial system. Using gold coins to measure the value of these things is like using US dollars to measure the magic weapon of the Earth Immortal. It is just a numerical measurement and has no practical significance. Earth Immortal does not need US dollars, so naturally it will not sell these things. Ge Zheng clearly saw the shadow of the Black Snake Nine Seed Grass from the Ghost Boat, and of course there is no need for gold coins.

Ge Zheng carefully put away the things and then asked, "Why me?" With Ge Zheng's temperament, this question should have been asked long ago. However, he also realized that Guizhou was a guy who was so confident that he was arrogant. When he asked Chu this question, he proved that he had decided to cooperate with Guizhou. If Guizhou did not have enough chips, Ge Zheng would not consider cooperating with this madman at all.

In Guizhou's view, he is the "guidator"; in Ge Zheng's view, everyone is the "collaborator".

"Good question." Guizhou nodded in praise: "If you don't ask why I chose you, I'll be disappointed. Do you still remember the pair of fists you made for Pollack?" Ge Zheng nodded: "The material was given to me by Pollack himself. In fact, it was a bit weird. I didn't expect it to have such a good effect." Guizhou smiled: "That material is a test question, and we use it to screen talents. Only after completing this test question can a guide like me come forward to meet the candidates." He looked at Ge Zheng: "Maybe you don't know how lucky you are, but it doesn't matter. You will soon understand what kind of organization the God-controller is."

"We call that piece of metal 'star', but its most resounding name is 'Stone of Doom'. This name was given by the so-called 'Gods'. As long as someone opens the doom seal on it, it will open the doom of the 'Gods'." Guizhou looked at Ge Zheng proudly: "I think you can probably appreciate the power of some gods."

Ge Zheng frowned: "I have a question." Gui Zhou raised his eyebrows and said, "You ask." "Is there really a god in this world?" Gui Zhou laughed: "Hahaha... Very good, it makes me happy that you have such suspicion. Among the six candidates I have guided, you are the most talented one. It's great, hahaha..."

He seemed to be really happy. He smiled for half a minute before pointing at the wolf crow and said, "If there is no god, why is it called a blasphemy weapon?" He looked at Ge Zheng again and said meaningfully: "Alternative, I know you have many questions in your heart, but your current identity is still just a candidate. If you want to know more, you must gain more recognition from us." He waved his hand: "Work hard, I will come to you again in three months..."

His figure slowly disappeared into the darkness behind his sleeves, waving like a piece of black liquid, disappearing.

Wolf Crow disliked this person very much because he always regarded his own as an item. When the man disappeared with a gimmick, Wolf Crow suddenly took off his goggles, turned his head 180 degrees, and suddenly two red lights shot out from his eyes. Two red lights "sizzling" were shot on the wall behind him.

"Ah" Gui Zhou screamed strangely, and his figure appeared in the opposite direction where he had just disappeared. "Hahaha, it's indeed a blasphemy weapon!" Gui Zhou, who was embarrassed to play with some tricks, smiled awkwardly, opened the door and went out.

The wolf crow put on the goggles again and looked at Ge Zheng with some fear, as if a child who had done something wrong, waiting for his parents to scold him timidly. Ge Zheng walked over, hugged his head with both hands and twisted it hard, and twisted it to the front. "Hehe, good job! Do you don't like that guy, right, I don't like that guy either. I'm arrogant enough, how could I like a person who is more arrogant than me, hehehe..."

The wolf crow was stunned for a moment, and Ge Zheng said again: "This idiot, he is so arrogant even if he doesn't even understand the basic grammar. He can't tell the difference between it."

After Ge Zheng said that, he pushed the wolf crow and lay on the bed: "Sleep, tomorrow is our last day on the island. After the last night of the auction, we will set off for Akhama." After Ge Zheng lay down, he slept with a very sweet sleep. He picked up a big bargain, as if it was a catalyst for a dream.

The wolf crow stood there for a while before laying down with thoughts. He didn't have to sleep at first, and he couldn't sleep at this moment. Ge Zheng did not treat him as an object like a ghost boat, but regarded him as a person. However, this made him feel a warm feeling in his heart.

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Dinola sat on the city wall wearing a wallet with copper nails, with her back against the undulating wall covering. The royal blue tiger shark knife wiped back and forth in her hands. Although it had already drunk human blood, there was no gap in the blade. Dinola regarded it as life, and every time she wiped it, it was like caressing her own flesh and blood.

Norodun sat opposite her. Compared to when she was in the Delson City, Norodun had a little more vicissitudes at this time, less the shrewdness of a businessman and the immatureness of a student.

Under the city wall, nearly a hundred corpses lay down in a row.
Chapter completed!