Chapter 953

Name:Storm of Kings Author:Gu Jianfeng
They went back to the Inn and took the time to practice and mend all kinds of short boards in order to cope with the more tense situation.

Zhou lie has been holding a rotten cloth head, with a dignified look in his eyes. It was not until the two macaques came back that he came back to see Xiang Lang Ding Tian!

Lang Dingtian was lying on the ground and asked lazily, "how about it? What is your unique feeling? "

Zhou lie closed his eyes and recalled what he had just felt and said: "this Turin Shroud is true. It once carried a very strong spiritual power. And it was at the time of the transformation of that spiritual force that left behind a lot of feelings about life in the world! It's a rare treasure! It is the Western sage's way, which is different from the way we uphold. So we can only observe it, not look up to it. "

Lang Dingtian frowned and said, "Oh? Since we can't rely on the strength of this rotten cloth, isn't it a waste of so many points? "

Zhou lie opened his eyes: "if we can't use it, it doesn't mean that others can't use it. We can make a profit as a middleman. I have already remembered the operation law of the spirit contract. This is the biggest gain of this trip."

"What? What? " Lang Dingtian felt a little dizzy and looked at Zhou lie in an incredible way: "so you boy has been playing this ghost idea all the time. Grandma, can you really earn the difference? Don't take any chances. "

Zhou lie confidently laughed: "ha ha, isn't there a sentence like that? If there is 50% profit in this, it's worth risking for him. If there is 100% profit in this, we can trample on all the laws of the world. If there is a profit of 300%, people will dare to commit any crime and even risk their lives to achieve it! Don't worry. In my opinion, it is not difficult to refine the blood of saints. Only when the blood of saints is refined can this rotten cloth play a real role. "

"Wait a minute, what is the value of this rotten cloth besides the blood of saints?" Lang Dingtian is very strange. What did Zhou lie find on this ragged cloth?

"This one?" Zhou lie said: "I just saw some valuable things. Before entering the specific process, I just have an idea. When I extract the blood of saints tomorrow morning, I can have a look with me."

"You can do it! If this saint's blood is so easy to refine, ghost market would have refined and sold finished products by itself. Where would you be called to be a middleman? "

"Ha ha ha ha!" Hearing this, Zhou lie laughed again and nodded his approval: "the elder is right. If ghost market has a way to deal with the shroud of Turin, it won't take much effort to screen customers!"

"Hey! Why are you so proud? " Lang Dingtian is a little confused.

"Naturally be proud! What is the most valuable in the world? Talent! Just because they can't find someone who can handle the shroud doesn't mean I can't. Of course, it's not 100% sure. It's amazing to have 50% or 60% of it. "

Zhou lie put away the rags, looked at the two monkeys and said with a smile, "you two just came back and wanted to talk. It seems that you have found a leak."

"I found it! I did find a leak! Here are two Mediterranean salt insects, which have been extinct for many years. They are actually sold as ordinary demon insects. We also travel around the world, under the chance to know the existence of this demon insect. Only when they are fed salt, they will show special features. They look like ordinary demon insects, and it's hard to see the abnormality. "

Deng yuan and Xiao Hong are both happy and proud. This discovery is not just a small leak, but a big leak. It can definitely bring a qualitative leap to the team.

"Good!" Zhou lie calls Bailu of Jianjia team to find a way out to collect salt, ready to try the big demon salt insect how much ability?

Deng yuan two people still have some harvest, but pick up are small leak, give the team member to use, that is, they did not put in mind.

After midnight, there was no moth.

Lang Dingtian was worried about the blood of the sage. He thought that a piece of ragged cloth could extract at most half a drop of the blood of the sage, which would be nonsense.

When the cock crows three times and the sun shines all over Yuxi City, Zhou lie sends away his tired figure, and 28 test tubes lie quietly in the wooden box on the table top.

Lang Dingtian ran over early in the morning. Seeing the wooden box with round eyes, he cried out, "isn't it? Do you really have a way to extract the blood of saints? "

Zhou lie spent a lot of energy on this night. He was also very sleepy at the moment. He yawned and said, "it's not the blood of saints, but the blood of diluted gold. After professional treatment, it was divided into the blood of preaching, the blood of sacrifice and the blood of treatment! From the beginning, I aimed at the middle end market. Ghost market is for big customers, and I'm looking for medium-sized customers. Of course, the most important thing is the precise positioning. I believe that those Westerners with blue eyes and golden hair have no resistance to seeing the blood of gold, and they have to fight for one when selling blood and kidney. What do you think of it? "

"NIMA! Aren't you a demon? When did you learn to do business? "

Zhou lie modestly said: "the boy was originally a fish seller, but he came to this day by chance! It is the so-called horse without night grass is not fat, people without foreign wealth is not rich, this is the same truth for thousands of years! Since ghost market is doing integral business, it has proved that there are loopholes to be drilled. It is far from enough to fight and kill alone! "Lang Dingtian looked at the wooden box again, shook his head and said, "I can't say anything to you."

Zhou lie suddenly got serious, took out the rag and said, "the point is not the blood of gold, but another way that the shroud of Turin lost the protection of holy blood! This is the key to the revival of the West. He had bathed in death, from life to death, from death to life, what he experienced, all in this piece of rotten cloth

"Hiss?" "What are you going to do? It doesn't feel normal. "

"Ha ha, what am I going to do?" Zhou lie's eyes with deep cold meaning, said coldly: "kill my people, think you can be safe and sound? It's just that I still have the curse left by an expert. I'll lift it when I understand the way of life and death! "

Lang Dingtian praised: "well, this is the devil king. Someone will set a trap for you, and you will not be rude! I will do my best to help. "

"Three days later, a ceremony will be held in honor of our two sacrificial companions! In these three days, I will arm the team. As an intermediary with professional skills, I am very vicious

"Grandma, your painting style has become so fast that you go back to the middleman again." Lang Dingtian has unconsciously returned to his heart, he decided to follow Zhou lie to do together, and is a road to the black kind. I don't know which guy is going to be a fat sheep to be slaughtered.

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