Chapter seven hundred and forty-fifth ** Yunni clothes(1/2)
The planet where Golden Light Star negotiated this time. Because more than 90% of the rocks on the planet contain gold mines, the entire planet is shining brightly under the refraction of the sun. It is also called the Golden City. Since humans left the region, gold is no longer a hard currency, because many planets have a very large gold content, and gold is no longer a rare metal. After communicating with the Great Flame Empire, purple gold gradually replaced the previous status of gold and circulated in the universe.
Golden City is a real golden city. Every floor, every step, and every master are cast from gold. When the sun is strong during the day, you must wear sunglasses to walk on the street. Otherwise, the scorching light will stab your eyes.
The most famous thing about Golden City is not gold, nor is it the Golden City that surprised everyone during the Earth's calendar. Instead, it has a dragon palace, not the dragon palace under the sea. It is the dragon palace underground. The dragon likes shining things. Although gold is not very precious now, it is still a favorite thing for the dragon. A group of such a golden planet, a group of dragons will naturally not let go.
Legend has it that there is a dragon palace that is more dazzling than the golden city below the Golden City. There was once a golden dragon living in the Dragon Palace. The golden dragon went where it went with the disappearance of the dragon clan in front of him. When it left, it closed the gate to the Dragon Palace. The entire dragon palace was full of treasures, and if it could enter, it would be rich enough to rival a country.
This legend has attracted many people to explore the secrets and treasure hunt, but so many years have passed, no one has found any clues about the Dragon Palace. So this legend is just used as a legend to become a topic of conversation after dinner. The current Golden City belongs to the King of Chaos. In preparation, in this place called the Abe galaxy group by people in the Milky Way and called the chaotic galaxy group by people in the universe. The King of Chaos is the uncrowned king, and no one can challenge his throne. He is also one of the eight peak kings and has the inheritance of the Supreme King.
The only reason I chose the negotiation location here, because the Milky Way continued to recover and open. Most of the routes that appeared outside were in a chaotic galaxy group. The representatives of this negotiation also represented the chaotic galaxy. At the same time, the planet was close to the Milky Way, so it was chosen here.
Wang Fusheng, who walked out of the warship cabin, put on himself a big sunglasses, and the golden power that hit him made Wang Fusheng feel a little tingling in his skin. This planet of pure warriors, without force to protect his body, ordinary people cannot withstand the attack of this sharp gold power. At the same time, this is also a place that is well-known for producing golden crystal fruits.
The golden crystal fruit is an outdated essence produced by a plant that absorbs huge amount of gold power. People with gold constitutions have better results. Taking it can increase the strength of their bodies and strengthen bones. It is a very rare fruit. Among the galaxies that have been discovered, only a few places will produce such fruits, so it is very expensive. It is also a tribute exclusive to the King of Chaos. From flowering to fruiting, every golden crystal fruit has a dedicated person to take care of ordinary people for the rest of their lives.
One of the cities where the Golden City Chaos Star Domain receives foreign guests is in addition to the dazzling golden light. The various facilities of the Golden City are also dazzling. At the same time, because of the special location of the Golden City, there are rare chaotic stars in the Star Domain. Therefore, the entire city is very lively and all kinds of rare treasures can be seen here.
"I don't know what kind of Shanghai star can be as prosperous as this planet." Mo Tiankui, who walked out of the battleship, couldn't help but sigh when he saw the lively scenes around him.
In fact, Golden City is only one-third the size of Shanghai Star. Apart from the Golden Crystal Fruit, it does not produce anything else, and it is not as rich as Shanghai Star. It is even worse than Shanghai Stars than people. However, as a city where foreign guests gathers, Golden City is undoubtedly very successful. From the streets, almost all races can find people here, and many empire goods can also see products here. Such prosperity is indeed not the same level as Shanghai Stars, which are difficult to see things outside the Milky Way.
"Are you sure Shanghai Star can accept such a custom?" Wang Fusheng smiled and looked back at Mo Tiankui, raising his chin to the shadow not far away.
"When Ning Jing comes back, she will definitely let her watch you well." Mo Tiankui punched Zhan Qiu in the chest and shook his head.
There are many women posing wherever there are shadows. These people are all warriors. If they are willing, they can live a much better life than ordinary people, but they obviously have different needs from ordinary people. If they want to get more, they start a job that is very low in ordinary people.
Even if some traditions of China have left the Earth, they have not changed. The concepts that have been imprinted into the genes are not so easy to change. So whether in the Earth's calendar or now, sex workers are illegal in China. Although the women in the West are composed of several races, they can easily guess what they do when they see their clothes and how they are posing for many men.
Although China explicitly prohibits this behavior, when the law is enforced below, they always turn a blind eye, and even open some places opposite the police station. However, as a planet born for politics, China will definitely not allow such things to appear in the eyes of foreign guests, so such a situation cannot appear in the Shanghai Star, and it is even more impossible to appear in the places where foreign guests are received. Wang Fusheng said this a bit a bit picky. Or they are very likely to be unhappy in their decisions that they are unwilling to make.
"If the Milky Way wants to protect itself, it must develop its force." When the two men walked off the warship, another warship was parked on the apron. Compared with the warships on the Milky Way, although the other warships were a little rusty, and some places even brought mosses that only grew in wet places, it was obvious that the warship was parked in a certain place for a long time and had not been maintained for a long time.
However, the killing aura that came from the warship still made Wang Fusheng feel a little moved. There is such a stain that the other party has no money to maintain, but that it does not require maintenance at all. Such a little rust and erosion of wet places will not cause any loss of combat power to the warship. So since there is no loss, it will be fine if you don’t clean it up. After all, maintenance of a warship is very labor-intensive, so it’s better to forget about the unnecessary maintenance of the appearance.
"Yes, the gap is very big, so China still needs to develop." Mo Tiankui nodded and looked at the warship with a very deep eyes. Obviously, as a general, he knew very well that he was like a Japanese warship, and the difference between him and German, or a stupid and large Russian warship. Once a war started, this was a problem that must be dealt with carefully.
Mr. Zhang and a series of negotiators have arrived and have lived in the tall building outside the reception. After the two got off the warship, someone came to pick him up. So they did not stop and went to the place where Mr. Zhang lived. No matter what they were thinking, or they were very unhappy. Since everyone has arrived, they must still go over and show their faces.
Mr. Zhang lives in an independent courtyard, a building with a bit of the style of the Great Yan Empire. With the surrounding green trees, it looks like two worlds compared to the golden light outside. When Wang Fusheng walked into the Sihe Courtyard, he couldn't help but take a deep breath. The clear air here was much better than the outside. There were two old men playing chess in the Sihe Courtyard.
Wang Fusheng has never seen two people, and they should not be negotiators. They are a bit similar to bodyguards. One old man has only a bald head, his eyebrows and beard are long and hung to his chest, while the other one is dressed as a Taoist priest, with long hair tied behind his head randomly by a wooden hairpin, which gives people the feeling of being indescribable.
The two of them were obviously in full swing. Seeing Wang Fusheng and Mo Tiankui coming, they just looked up and continued to play chess. Although they knew each other, Old Zhang's guards still verified and searched Wang Fusheng and Mo Tiankui before they were put in.
"Just go in, this friend should stay outside and play chess with us." Mo Tiankui nodded respectfully to the two old men, and Wang Fusheng also nodded in greeting. However, what are the identities of the two, and this age can bear his respect.
However, when Wang Fusheng and Mo Tiankui were searched, the Taoist priest holding a red cannon piece in his hand suddenly stopped in the air. His originally turbid eyes burst out with dazzling splendor, staring at Wang Fusheng half a step away. The monk waiting for the Taoist priest to play chess also turned his head at this time. The swastika Buddha seal flashed in his eyes, and his brows frowned.
"You stay outside and wait for me to come out." Wang Fusheng's face flashed with surprise. He nodded to the back, then clasped his head to the two old men and smiled. Mo Tiankui showed a look of shock on his face, and looked behind Wang Fusheng and frowned because he didn't see anything.
However, the performance of the two old men and Wang Fusheng's words made Mo Tiankui confirm that both sides were not playing the mystery anymore. Instead, something was really standing behind Wang Fusheng. The guards who searched Wang Fusheng just now seemed to be facing a great enemy, and their muscles were staring at Wang Fusheng tightly. It seemed that as long as Wang Fusheng had any slightest evil, they would take it down.
After holding his fists, Wang Fusheng stretched his hand forward. Mo Tiankui, who was frowning, gave a junior greeting to the two old men, and then walked in front of Wang Fusheng. Wang Fusheng followed closely behind, and several guards with tight bodies looked at Wang Fusheng. He looked at the two old men again. Seeing that the two old men had no reaction, he stepped aside. However, his eyes were searching around the yard, as if looking for what the Taoist priest found.
"What's going on? You're too brave, you're actually hiding something in." Mo Tiankui looked at Wang Fusheng with a serious expression on his face.
"I didn't hide anything. Isn't this time really a long trip? And I went to the territory of people who are not friendly to us to negotiate, so I brought a bodyguard out. You should not be harmful to others, but you must be guarded against others. The bodyguard naturally needs to be protected in close proximity. The guard did not stop him, so he naturally followed him. Don't worry, it's okay." Wang Fusheng smiled at Mo Tiankui, made a request gesture, and signaled Mo Tiankui to leave quickly. Old Zhang probably was waiting for them.
"Do you know that Mr. Zhang's safety is more important than anything else? If you dare to do this in China, it would be enough." Mo Tiankui glared at Wang Fusheng and continued to move forward.
But I couldn't help but feel a little shocked. You must know that Wang Fusheng was taken by Mo Tiankui. Listening to what Wan Wang Fusheng said, this bodyguard was obviously all by his side. However, after three days of being a spaceship, there were elite guards around him, he did not find any trace of the other party. Even Old Zhang's guards did not find any abnormalities. If the old Taoist priest hadn't spoken in the end, the monk might not have noticed it.
With such a bodyguard following him, Mo Tiankui felt fear of Wang Fusheng for some reason. You should know that Wang Fusheng is his junior, let alone Wang Fusheng now. Even Wang Fusheng, who was a major general in the past, would not make him afraid. But for some reason, he felt fear in his heart, and even had a reason in his heart. I felt that the lukewarm attitude Mo family had adopted towards Wang Fusheng was wrong.
"It seems that the rumors are true. This kid is not simple, especially with the Shadow Demon Clan of the Blood Dead Realm." After Wang Fusheng left, the Taoist priest looked at the shade of the tree not far away. It was obvious that the bodyguards brought by Wang Fusheng were standing there at this time, and the guards looked at that place but no one noticed anything.
Smack! The Taoist priest withdrew his gaze, and the cannon in his hand crossed the Chuhe Han Realm. He smashed it on a horse and ate it.
"Maybe even less simple than I imagined." The monk flew back and said, blocking the cannon of the general.
"Oh?" The Taoist priest looked at the monk in surprise, then turned his head and thought about the shade of the tree. He gradually frowned. A series of light flashed in the Taoist priest's eyes. Finally, two Taoist runes outlined, and the Taoist priest's expression suddenly became solemn.
"You can see it. Even the old stubborn disciple. But even the old stubborn himself does not seem to have the ability to let this ancient pure blood shadow demon be a bodyguard for him. This kid is a bit interesting." The monk smiled. Although it was the shadow demon discovered by the Taoist priest just now, the monk obviously saw more thoroughly, and he had seen a lot of things at a glance.
The Shadow Demon is not extinct in the universe, and there are still traces of Shadow Demon in some remote corners or in small worlds. However, there are very few pure blood Shadow Demons, because the development of race is a great fusion. What's more, the Shadow Demon race was almost slaughtered back then. It is definitely not enough to rely on the reproduction within the race alone. After all, the number of people is already very small, and this kind of reproduction cannot be met at all. Therefore, intermarriage with foreign races has become a necessary choice.
When intermarriage with foreigners, there may be several wonderful and beautiful people. However, their bloodlines have become impure. You should know that as one of the eight ancient races, the shadow demon has many inherited talents and secret techniques that make people afraid of. These things must be used by pure blood shadow demons.
Because this is the foundation of a race inheritance, it is impossible for anyone to use this kind of thing. Therefore, the terrifyingness of a pure-blooded shadow demon is definitely beyond anyone's imagination. What's more, this is a shadow demon who has lived from ancient times to the present. I guess he can do some secret techniques lost by the shadow demon clan, which is undoubtedly even more terrifying.
"The last time the Zhantai tribe was severely damaged by Xingchenzi's attack, it seemed that it was because of some things. The root of the conflict between the two was this kid. A junior of the Zhantai tribe seemed to have been snatched up. That thing was very important. It was found in the lost world." The Taoist priest withdrew his gaze and showed a thoughtful look.
"The prayer wheel that the little girl in Tantric Buddhism brought back is now slowly awakening. The last time she had a conversation with the big lama, he used the prayer wheel to save a trick. My disciples were not at all successful, so why didn't they get such a treasure for me?" The monk said angrily.
"You are a monk who wants all four elements to be empty. Now you really have the precept of anger?" The Taoist priest laughed.
"If you were almost beaten by a powerful inheritance magic weapon and vomited blood, your mood would not be so calm. Besides, this is the power of the prayer wheel just awakening. With its revival, it is not only amazing. If I don't have a handy weapon, I will not be suppressed to death by that big lama." The monk didn't care at all whether he had violated the precepts.
"The prayer wheel is said to be discovered by the boy from the Zhantai family and the back of the destroyed Shangguan family. The little girl from the Tantric Buddhism brought back the prayer wheel. The Shangguan family brought other things back. The planner of this matter, the Zhantai tribe, did not bring anything back." The Taoist priest thought about the shadows and took a look.
But no matter what the two of them were talking about, the Shadow Demon standing in the shadow place was motionless, as if they had heard nothing. They didn't even turn their eyes, and stood there like a stone without any life. After testing the sword, they found that the Shadow Demon had no reaction at all. The Taoist priest and monk shook their heads and continued playing chess.
Half an hour later, Wang Fusheng walked out of the backyard with a wry smile. Mo Tiankui did not come out with him. Obviously, there was something to talk about with Mr. Zhang. Wang Fusheng hugged the two old men, then walked out of the courtyard, without a place to be arranged. Instead, he walked into the street with the building that received foreign guests.
"How can I fight against it?" After looking at Wang Fusheng's back as he left, the Taoist priest picked up a chess piece and continued to fall.
"He died when he died, I was seriously injured. If he assassinated, how could he not know if I died?" The monk shook his head and looked very serious.
"The same is true for me. This kid was really unexpected. He had such strong protection around him, which was better than our president. When the old stubborn came back, he would talk to him carefully. This kid is not a calm master, he still has such powerful power in his hands. It would be bad if something happened."
Wang Fusheng did not hear the two old men talking about him, and he didn't care even if he heard it. What's more, even if Mr. Li knew about it, Mr. Li always had the form of free-range education. Xinghenzi had known about the existence of the Shadow Demon, and even when he was on the Port Planet, he helped the Shadow Demon set up a Zhoutian Star Formation to help the Shadow Demon recover. Otherwise, the Shadow Demon's strength would not be as powerful as it is now. So one of the two masters would not ask, and the other was even more afraid that the world would not be in chaos. Wang Fusheng had nothing to worry about.
Walking on the golden street, the pain that was like a needle-like needle-like skin disappeared when I first arrived here. The golden force in the respiratory tract was instantly pulled into the tendons and veins and turned into force. Wang Fusheng walked on the street with sunglasses. Since Zhou Qian and Ai Ya knew it once, they naturally had to bring them some gifts back.
Although the two girls were happy, they would not be surprised. So Wang Fusheng was going to bring them something extraordinary. At the same time, he could also purchase a large number of goods and sell them to several enchanted cars to the country. Half of them were thrown into the land at the gap in the tomb and invested. The other half was replaced by a currency bank that was used outside and worn on them. Most of the space in the mustard space is empty, so it is also a good choice to purchase them as a purchase.
After having this idea, Wang Fusheng wandered along the street, looked in at the big shops, and stopped to take a look at the roadside stalls. He bought it when he saw it, and then he could do it in the mustard seed space that was right. This is the Golden City, a city under the jurisdiction of the King of Chaos. Wang Fusheng was not worried that someone would rob him. So nothing was hidden.
He kept walking forward and came to a small street with many carpets. Wang Fusheng walked in. He walked forward without a few steps. Wang Fusheng found a group of people surrounding a carpet and walked over curiously. The ghost stole Wang Fusheng's figure flashed a few times and passed the crowd and came to the front. It appeared very natural, as if it was squeezed from behind, so no one noticed him.
This is a very ordinary carpet. At this time, a man who looked like a young man was squatting there. He was bargaining with the carpet owner. A rich middleman stood next to him, and was also negotiating that the two of them would earn the scale skin. The carpet owner was holding a scale skin in his hand. It seemed that the breath pulled from a giant python was fluctuating quite strongly. Obviously, it was not an ordinary python skin, with a vague fluctuation of dragon energy on it, and it might be a scale skin that transformed into a dragon.
Hearing the argument between the two people and the words of the lively people beside him, Wang Fusheng understood what was going on. The carpet owner should have not known the value of this python skin before, so he was attracted by the young man at a low price. Just when the two were about to trade, the middle-aged man who knew the goods also came up to want the scale skin, so he increased the price. This made the young man who could get the scale skin at a very low price unhappy and started arguing.
Some people onlookers said that the street stall owner was too greedy and had no credit at all, and the transaction changed temporarily. Some people said that the young man was too unlucky. From his clothes and temperament, he obviously had an extraordinary background and actually took advantage of a street stall owner. Anyway, there were people who supported everyone. For a while, the young man had a dispute with the middle-aged man, so it was so lively.
Wang Fusheng looked like the scale skin. The skin was good. Although it was not a whole piece, the scale skin on the spine was not small enough to be a soft armor. The aura fluctuated on it was not weak, although it was just a faint dragon energy, after all, the value of the dragon energy suddenly increased a lot.
"It's so much if you don't buy or sell it. The price is not low. Although you are a piece of dragon skin, the dragon energy on it is too weak. It may be that the python that has just transformed into a dragon was slaughtered, or the scale skin that has failed to transform into a dragon. The price is already very high." It was originally possible to build a cheap thing, so it's time to pay a high price for the young man. Judging from his clothes, he is indeed a good person who is not short of money, but not short of money does not mean that he has no intention of taking advantage of it.
A young man like them, who is more likely to have a more face than spending a lot of money by picking up a vacant street stall or other places in his eyes. So the good mood of the young man was completely destroyed. But he was not angry that the thing he liked was actually bought by a philistine businessman, so he directly called out a high price.
"Is there anyone who offered this price like this? This dragon skin is only 90,000 purple gold coins if it is over. Why do you want me to shout for 100,000?" The middle-aged businessman couldn't help but feel angry. Obviously, he wanted to make a profit when he fell in love with this scale skin. But the young man suddenly shouted at such a high price, even if the finished product was sold, the profit was very low, and he didn't turn around at all.
"I just shouted this price, but I can't afford it." The young man was originally a little depressed, but suddenly got better because of the anger of the middle-aged businessman. He looked like he was rich, how did you get it?
"You are cruel." The middle-aged businessman snorted coldly. He seemed to feel a little embarrassed, so he squeezed out of the crowd and left without looking back. This time he finally wanted to catch something, and he was in a bad mood.
"If you don't have money, why don't you pay? I'm here for a long time." The young man curled his lips and took out a bag of amethyst coins to pay the bill. Then he took the scales from the boss of the street stall and touched the face with a satisfied smile.
Seeing that there was no fun, many people lamented that the street stall owner had lost his luck. The originally worthless scale skin was sold at a high price. Many people invited the young man to his carpet to see if there were any treasures, and the crowd slowly dispersed.
"How do you sell this thing for the boss?" Wang Fusheng left after leaving. Instead, he squatted down and came out of the carpet. One of them was covered with earth rust and the luster was very dim. I don't know how many years it has been buried underground and was dug out. The other one was a piece of iron sheet, which was also rusty on it, although there were a few stripes, which seemed not annoying. But there was no fluctuation in the slightest energy. It was okay to sell antiques, but it didn't look like it when the fragments of magic weapons were sold.
"100 purple gold coins." The street stall owner said impatiently. He hugged the amethyst coins in his arms and felt a little nervous. Seeing Wang Fusheng looking at him with a smile, the street stall owner was just speaking, "Why don't you 80, you also saw that I was not at ease with so much money in my arms. I was waiting to save it."
"Oh, then I won't cut the price by 80 or 80." Wang Fusheng showed an understanding smile and happily took out the money to put away the things. This made the street stall owner a little stunned. It seemed that Wang Fusheng paid happily and made him think of something, but seeing that there was nothing surprising about the two things that Wang Fusheng took, the confusion on his face also closed.
After paying the money, Wang Fusheng took the things. He looked at the other things again, then shook his head and stood up and left. Less than ten seconds after Wang Fusheng left, the street stall owner quickly put away all his things, and his figure wandered in the alley for a few times, and then completely lost his trace.
After walking for a while, Wang Fusheng took out the jade pendant and iron sheets from the mustard space. The jade pendant was thrown into the trash can next to him. Wang Fusheng had an additional whetstone in his hand. This was not an ordinary whetstone. Although it was only the size of a palm, the energy fluctuations on it were a bit scary.
This kind of whetstone is specially used to open the magic weapon. A piece of whetstone is worth at least 100 amethyst coins. That's right, it's amethyst coins, not a purple gold coins. If the price of such a whetstone is converted into purple gold coins, it will only cost at least 10,000 purple gold coins. There are several such whetstones lying in the mustard space in Wang Fusheng, all of which were made in copper and iron during the Great Yan Empire.
While walking, Wang Fusheng rubbed the iron sheet with a whetstone. Such a precious whetstone was quickly and quickly, and the entire whetstone was grinded. The rust on the iron sheet was not completely worn off. Wang Fusheng didn't care and continued to take out a whetstone to polish it, stopping from time to time to buy something.
When Wang Fusheng felt hungry and walked into a restaurant, he had used three whetstones. But even so, the rust on the iron sheet was wiped off only a thin layer, and the others still seemed to grow on it, which made Wang Fusheng frown.
"No, it's a bit wasteful, I still can't see clearly. Is this a demon clan text or just a rune pattern?" Wang Fusheng looked at the iron piece in his hand and did not take out the fourth whetstone again, but looked at the iron piece in his hand and was a little dazed. There were no rust-corroded places on the iron piece, revealing a few lines that looked like the tail of a tadpole. It looked like there was no difference from the enchantment text on ordinary magic tools.
So others may regard iron sheets as fragments of magic instruments when they see such patterns. Although the fragments of magic instruments also have utility value, they are so rusted like this. And there is no energy fluctuation on them. No matter how awesome this magic instrument fragment was before, it is now a piece of scrap iron has no utility value at all.
But Wang Fusheng didn't think so, because these lines looked a bit like the words of the demon clan. But only this little stroke was left, and other places were covered up. Wang Fusheng was a little unsure for a while. So he bought it and prepared to study it carefully, but he didn't expect the rust on it to be so tenacious. He used three pieces of such a good whetstone, but he didn't remove the rust on the iron sheet.
"If it were the words of the demon clan, what were the words with these strokes?" Wang Fusheng glanced at the menu and asked for a dish that seemed good, and then asked for another bottle of wine. Then he took out paper and pen from the mustard space and spread it on the table to write it. Wang Fusheng had written several words of the demon clan with such strokes. He frowned, feeling something was wrong.
The text of the demon clan is a very special type. Each character is very complex and looks very similar, densely packed, and one of the lines fluctuates differently, which is a text. When Wang Fusheng was first learned this, he was often messed up by the eagle, and finally he was almost crazy and learned a little.
But it is undeniable that although the text of the demon clan is difficult to learn, it is one of the closest words to the natural rules. The demon clan evolved from lower creatures such as wild animals, plants, insects, etc. What they wanted to evolve to increase the level of life form, there is another important point that is to open up spiritual intelligence.
Human intelligence increases with age. This is not the case among the demon race. They gain some ignorant mind by chance, and then start it bit by bit and finally become the demon race. For example, there are many trees over a thousand years in the primeval forest of the Great Flame Empire. But not all of them are thousand-year-old tree monsters.
It is much more difficult for plants to open up their minds than animals. It takes hundreds, thousands of years, and tens of thousands of years to have a trace of ignorant mind by chance. Then, as time goes by, it slowly accumulates and finally turns from a plant with no consciousness to a demon clan who has the mind to walk freely and has strong abilities.
It is precisely because it takes a long time to gain wisdom that the texts of the demon clan are very similar. Only by comparing the texts of the demon clan that need to be known for one year and those that need to be recognized after hundreds of years can you see a clear difference. The difference between one year old and two years old, or even one hundred years old is not very big. Unlike humans who learn pinyin when they were young, they can learn all Chinese characters when they grow up.
But it is precisely because of the small changes. And it has been accumulated over the years. Therefore, the text of the demon clan is one of the most complex texts in the world, but it is also one of the texts closest to the natural rules. It is said that if someone can understand all the texts of the demon clan from the lowest level to the highest level, then no matter which race, his mind will be unexpectedly evolved like the spiritual evolution of the demon clan, and even have the opportunity to touch the realm of the gods.
But this kind of learning is really too difficult. Even with a strict teacher like the eagle, Wang Fusheng only mastered the text of the demon clan from one year old to two hundred years old. As for Wang Fusheng after he was a hundred years old, he really didn't have that much energy to learn. The gap between a word and a word was just a tremor of a grain of nanometers. Except for those demon clans with long lives, they only had one word a year and accumulated slowly. Humans could not bear it.
"It may be the word "wind" in 216, or the word " rain" in 313." Just as Wang Fusheng frowned and looked at the words of the demon clan like a ghost-painted talisman on the paper in front of him, a familiar voice sounded in Wang Fusheng's ears, and Wang Fusheng couldn't help but raise his head and showed a look of surprise on his face.
Whenever you study the text of the demon clan, Wang Fusheng will not fall into it unconsciously. Because the years condensed, you can't write the insights of mind and life without concentration. The text of the demon clan is the most complex subdivided text of the text Wang Fusheng has ever seen, no doubt.
To be continued...