I have Futian in my heart

Chapter 412 Tiger
Kill a few ghosts, if you are unlucky, nothing will drop, you can only get some experience light balls.

But killing these wild beasts, in addition to the experience of the light ball, there will always be fur and spirit meat.

Some special beast medicines, such as rhino horn and ivory, are still good things even in the virtual world!
Well, so is tiger bone.

Just like now, a big tiger was killed by Zheng Xiaoming's sword, and was being skinned and cut up, not even the bones were spared.

"I don't know what the tiger bones in the virtual world are used for? Are they also used to make wine?"

Zheng Xiaoming raised a question.

But these are handled by those professional night watchmen, and he, Zheng Xiaoming, is just asking.

By the way, apart from tiger bones that may be medicinal materials, there are also many medicinal herbs growing in the wild in the Great Void Realm of the Five Capitals.

Zheng Xiaoming picked a lot of exotic flowers and herbs from the Dayu City God's mansion, and sold them for a lot of money.

No, Zheng Xiaoming saw a red flower clover, exactly the same as the one he saw in Dayu City God's mansion!
And this safflower clover can sell for at least several million.

There is also a pharmacist among the night watchmen, who can dispense some wonderful potions.

Such as recovery, even increasing mental strength, resisting damage and so on...

Of course, Zheng Xiaoming never bought it.Those drugs are outrageously expensive.

Even Zheng Xiaoming trembled when he saw it!

The price of a bottle of medicine can easily reach more than [-] million yuan, which is still demon hunting coins.

It seems that money is not money anymore!
No wonder the low-level night watchmen can only buy a few bottles of bottled water as mental recovery potions.

Those who have a little more money can use spiritual power crystallization!
However, those medicines prepared by the pharmacists are estimated to be affordable only to the night watchman bosses above level ten.

But the tenth-level night watchman is nothing, besides other things, he, Zheng Xiaoming, seems to be much better than the tenth-level night watchman in terms of mental strength alone!
Zheng Xiaoming's mental strength is now close to one hundred, now it is ninety-seven!

It would be one hundred and twenty-seven if it didn't destroy a few dream origins.It's about the same mental strength as a tenth-level night watchman.

Of course, after the sixth-level night watchman, it is no longer graded according to the strength of mental power, but according to the number of origins of casting dreams!

The tenth-level night watchman has at least condensed twenty-four dream origins, and can practice some powerful and systematic spells.For example, the fifth battalion of soldiers and horses...

While thinking wildly, he dismantled the whole tiger and put it away.

Time passed quickly, and night came again.This night, Zheng Xiaoming followed the same pattern as yesterday.Once again, he used the method of recruiting soldiers and buying horses, using the money of fortune to forcefully hire ghost slaves, and then counter-killed wild ghosts.

Perhaps because of his more proficiency, Zheng Xiaoming found that his harvest was [-]% more than the first day when he counted during the day.

This made Zheng Xiaoming even happier!
The night watchman enters the virtual world as a spiritual will body, as long as he has enough mental power to replenish, he will not get tired at all.It doesn't matter whether you sleep or not, rest or rest.

And Zheng Xiaoming brought enough spiritual rice, not to mention hunting enough spiritual meat in the past few days, which has enough spiritual power to replenish.

He stayed here for seven full days at Shiqilipu, and he couldn't stay any longer...

It's not because I can't stand it anymore!
It's because of the trophies obtained, as well as too many skins and skins, more than one billion, Futian can no longer bear it.

No matter how many spoils there are in the future, they cannot be taken away.

This made Zheng Xiaoming lament once again that the poverty of the ancients limited imagination!
Zheng Xiaoming has no doubt that the purpose of the ancients to create Futian was to solve the problem of practicing in the doomed world without aura.

But one hundred Fu Zizhu is nothing more than one billion big Chu Tongbao. In the eyes of the ancients, this is probably the wealth like Jinshan Yinhai.

However, they absolutely did not expect the accumulation of social wealth to be so fast.And faster than the accumulation of social wealth is inflation...

At the beginning of the last century, the wealthiest person in the world would not have more than one billion hunting coins.

And a hundred years later, not one or two people in the world are worth more than [-] billion demon hunting coins!
And converted into Dachu Tongbao, it is [-] trillion!

This is still an open and public list.

As for those rich people in private, how much money do they have... For example, how much money do some imaginary lords have?
It's really hard to say!

The ancients who created Futian never thought of this. He probably thought that one billion was enough for practitioners in the innate realm.

Zheng Xiaoming sighed softly, which led to his current wealth far exceeding what Futian could accommodate!

And the ancients probably couldn't have imagined that Zheng Xiaoming, in just seven days, could get one billion by just hunting monsters.

Who does this make sense?

Since Shiqilipu is so dangerous, it is not a place where he can intervene at his current level, so Zheng Xiaoming is not in Shiqilipu, and he kills monsters and upgrades in other places to gain merits and virtues.

But he didn't expect that just after he walked not far away, there was a sudden roar of a tiger, and the surrounding wind blew up, carrying a fishy smell, and the trees rustled.A colorful tiger rushed forward with a strong wind.

The so-called wind follows the dragon, the cloud follows the tiger, the ferocious beasts in the Great Void Realm of the Five Capitals are also spirits and monsters, not ordinary beasts.

At this moment, he regarded Zheng Xiaoming who was passing by as his prey, and rushed towards him.

This is also his own fault, the wilderness of Wujing Great Void Realm is dangerous at night, and it is also unsafe during the day.

There are many monsters at night, but many beasts during the day.

It's just that Zheng Xiaoming himself didn't expect that he was so lucky to meet a fierce tiger.

"What a beast! Courting death..."

Zheng Xiaoming was in a bad mood, seeing a fierce tiger, he dared to take the initiative to seek death.Immediately angry, the long sword slashed out, a flame quickly condensed in Zheng Xiaoming's hand, and another scythe exploded and dissipated in the origin of the dream.

As a result, a burst fireball flew out of his hand and bombarded the tiger that was rushing towards him.

The poor tiger thought that this two-legged sheep didn't have sharp horns, fangs and claws, nor hard horn or fur, so it shouldn't be a threat, it was a sweet and delicious snack.

But he didn't expect Zheng Xiaoming to throw a fireball over, and the tiger fell five or six meters away, just got up in a daze, and fled to the forest with its tail between its legs with a whimper.

As for Zheng Xiaoming, seeing that his ray of light was infinite, he couldn't blow up the tiger, and only caused him a slight injury, how dare he fight the tiger head-on?

Turned around and ran away!

So one person and one tiger were frightened, and each turned around and fled.

Zheng Xiaoming had been running away for more than ten miles, and seeing no tiger chasing after him, he held back his pounding heart: "I was so scared to death just now, if the tiger chases me, I'm afraid I'll just obediently crush it." The identity card is out of the imaginary world!"

(End of this chapter)