Chapter 16

In Chapter 16, I shed blood for the Han family

Han Chen shook his head, "I'm fine, but I find a new safety point in it, and I'll take you in and upgrade in a few days."

So far, the bloody camp is not suitable for his parents and the coming brothers of Zhangjia to practice. He has not said that he would take them over.

But he still took out a transmission scroll for 2 Black Crystal coins and handed it to his parents.

"This is the transmission scroll of my safe area. Take it back, mom, and come back when you and dad reach level 3."

"All right, smash it!" Liu Lihua did not care about the scroll into the wristwatch space, for her, a new training point is far less than Han Chen's personal safety.

Even if she knew that there would be no real dead in God's land.

Chen Dong's eyes lit up, thinking about the message in this sentence. After two people had spoken, he said, "Hanchen, do you return to skeleton village?"

"Probably never to go back to skeleton village again." Han Chen replied.

Chen Dong asked anxiously, "can I go to your place with your parents then?"

"Don't worry, you will tell me in the wechat group later. You are willing to mix with me. You can upgrade your level to level 4 in one week, and then my mother will take it away."

"It's agreed in advance that if you follow me, you must move your family here. After I've dealt with other things, I'll explain to you carefully in the group."

Chen Dong Wen Yan's heart made up his mind, in order to rub his thigh, must move!

Facts have proved that without Han Chen, even if today there are more Han Qiu and Liu Lihua, they have also updated several pieces of equipment and skills, but the speed is still not as fast as when Han Chen was there.

Han Chen in his heart is simple strong, is the legend of the big man.

Chen Dong heard Han Chen's words as if he had received the imperial edict. His face was firm and resolute and said, "you can rest assured. I will persuade them to come here."

Han Chen nodded and let the Zhang brothers commit suicide in the holy land until they could see the skeleton village or the bloody camp.

Because the blood camp has been activated, there is a big light sign on the watch map, which can be seen within 500 miles.

It can be predicted that in the next few days, a large number of people will rush to this safety point, but they will be blocked out by those powerful monsters outside.

If there is no bad luck, it is impossible to find the hidden passage. The dark people will find a way to the outside world from the inside after the whole bloody land is completely broken.

After giving orders to the brothers, Han Chen calls Zheng Jian, leaning against an old locust tree at the gate of the courtyard.

"Boss Zheng, should you have a good harvest today?"

Zheng Jian's voice of getting angry came from the phone: "don't mention it. More than 20 of us found another cave and spent the whole day in this cave. Finally, a copy of [primary pharmaceutics] was exploded."

"Isn't that good? I remember someone under you who can make medicine! "

Han Chen is a little surprised. This kind of skill book is not easy to explode.

There are not only several basic prescriptions in primary pharmaceutics, such as primary blood returning medicine prescriptions, but also can speed up the proficiency and speed of drug refining.

It is a skill book that can be met but not sought.

"Good fart, I have the heart to refine medicine, but I haven't seen any herbs on it. Isn't it a decoration?"

Zheng Jian complained and could not be touched. It was more irritating than nothing.

"That's very lucky for you. I found a shop where the seeds of primary magic grass are sold. A bag of 500 seeds can be planted in a smart land. You can mature in a few days. I wonder if you are interested?"

"Is there such a thing? How do you sell it? " Zheng Jian asked.

"All friends, I don't pit you. Now the market is tight, and there are monsters invading in reality. The medicine you refined can earn at least 25 Blue Crystal coins according to two pills and one black crystal coin. I'll take you ten Blue Crystal coins and a bag of seeds, with a total of 18 belts. Do you want it?"

"Yes, why not? I'll take it all

Zheng Jian said boldly.

"Then I'll give the seeds to my father Han Qiu. Then you two can trade directly. If the blue crystal coins are not enough, you can offset them with other things, but the price has to be set by me."

"No problem. It's refreshing to do business with you. Ha ha, I'm busy first. I'm having a celebration party. My brothers asked me to drink."

"All right, goodbye!"

Han Chen said hang up the phone, he knows, this business is a success.

After hanging up, he spent eight more blue crystal coins to exchange the stone house scroll into the real world.

As long as the scroll is crushed, a stone house will appear in front of Han Chen.

It is not appropriate to say that it is a stone house. It covers an area of more than 1000 square meters. The wall is eight meters high and the wall is half a meter thick. It is definitely a stone castle.The only trouble is that the material of the stone house can not be produced out of thin air. It has to be filled in by itself.

But before that, we need to expand the backyard.

"It looks like these trees are going to be cut down."

Han Chen's voice had just fallen, and he felt that the locust tree under his hand actually shook.

Earthquake?

When Han Chen looked at the locust tree again, he found that an old face appeared in the tree body, "Han Chen, I watched you grow up, you can't cut me down!"

Han Chen a face muddle force, what thing, old locust tree once? Is it true that the locust tree is a ghost tree?

"You can't cut me off. I've made a great contribution to this family!"

Seeing that Han Chen didn't speak, the locust tree cried again. The roots kept shaking. Several strong roots stretched out of the soil and twisted like earthworms. They seemed ready to escape at any time.

"You ate my flowers when you were a child, and I shed blood for the Han family!"

The old locust tree continued to shout some nondescript words for mercy.

"Well, don't worry, I won't cut you off!" Han Chen laughs.

When the sophora flower was in bloom, he used a bamboo pole and wire to tie it to the tree. When he went back to eat it, he put some salt in it, and the aroma could float outside the house.

"But how did you get there?" Han Chen photographed the tree trunk of Sophora japonica.

The Sophora tree was no longer shivering, and even the roots were rooted in again.

He nodded his head with a slender branch and said with a burnt black piece: "you may not believe it. I was struck by thunder!"

"Crouch, shouldn't your trees be most afraid of lightning strikes?" Han Chen is surprised.

"I don't know. I didn't feel afraid before, but I'm not afraid now." Said the old locust tree.

"Well, by the way, you'll stay here for a while and guard us. I'll go to the divine world to see if I can get you some skill books."

Han Chen intends to cultivate it into a patron saint of his own family. After all, watching the performance of the Sophora tree, he is obviously kind to his family. Otherwise, he is afraid that he would have uprooted his roots and would not have to wait until now to show up.