Emperor of Death

Chapter 370 Refining Blood Essence

In the early morning of the next day, when Yechen finished his practice, Li Xuan had already sent someone to deliver the calculated military resources.

This time, I got 20 bows and arrows, [-] bows, [-] pairs of armor, [-] stainless steel long swords, [-] sharp swords, and [-] spear heads. Make up spears.

What excited Yechen the most was the city-breaking crossbow. He actually intercepted [-] city-breaking crossbows with [-] arrows.

Although the [-] crossbow arrows would be very tense to use, they greatly relieved Yechen's current pressure.

Among them are [-] simple crossbow arrows. The regular crossbow arrows are made of fine steel, and the arrows are made of sharp weapon materials.These simple crossbow arrows are only made of fine steel, and can be used to make simple crossbow arrows with wooden sticks.These simple arrows are of course useless against the masters of Martial King, but if they are against lowly creatures like fish head monsters, the difference is actually not that big.

Yechen immediately summoned Liu Qingyang and asked him to find craftsmen to forge and make crossbow arrows day and night. After having these arrows, Yechen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

There are too few masters in Jiangyin City, and these crossbows are the most deterrent at present.

Yechen received the report from the servants, Meng Xinqi had set off with the army, woke up the little fat man and Wang Ziyu early in the morning, and then took a taxi to the next city to borrow food, Yechen helped those cities next door After mourning for three seconds, he led Liu Qingyang out of the room and went directly to the military camp in the north.

"General, follow me." After entering the barracks, Liu Qingyang led the way, and then brought Yechen to a huge earthen stove, which was made of clay, with a height of five meters and a radius of two meters.

Liu Qingyang pointed to the stove and said, "According to your request, General, we used Broken Soil, Green Sand, and Blue Crystal Sand, and mixed it with lime. Then mixed with the venom of a hundred centipedes, each of which was as thick as a finger."

"Okay, well done." Yechen nodded, "Let's get started."

"Yes!"

On both sides of the stove, there were high steps, and soldiers carried huge wooden barrels to the top of the steps. There was a strong smell of blood coming from each barrel.

These bloods are all blood from the corpses of the Shui clan. After the Shui clan retreated, those corpses naturally became Yechen's spoils of war. For the people of Death Empire, the corpses are not useless, his blood is of great use.

So after collecting the corpses, Yechen has been arranging a team to bleed the Shuizu corpses.

Now, Yechen is going to use the stove that Liu Qingyang prepared several days ago to refine the blood and extract the essence of power from it.

The blood of [-] Shui tribes is a huge wealth and an infinite power. In Yechen's hands, this power can be maximized.

Yechen had to watch this process all the time to prevent any accidents. Although it was a simple refinement, without Yechen in charge, accidents would easily happen.

Under the stove, fire source stones were used. After the blood poured out, a soldier carried a basket of green grass and poured it into the stove.

When the blood is warmed, it is easy to condense into tofu-like lumps. Only by pouring these green grasses and the special materials used in this stove can the essence of the blood be extracted smoothly.

The blood was quickly boiled, and then soldiers with nets kept scooping out impurities from the furnace.Yechen only needs the most essence, a hundred drops of blood can only condense one drop of essence.

Under the command of Yechen, the soldiers continuously poured blood, poured green grass, and then salvaged impurities. There was too much blood. This process continued. The fire source stone under the earthen furnace burned from early morning to sunset, and from Burn until sunrise.
Not far away, pieces of boulders were transported by the earth dragon zombies, and then polished by craftsmen, and made into the shape required by the city wall for the construction of the city wall.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly and fast manner, the city walls are being strengthened, and Yechen's heritage is also constantly being enriched. Yechen's only worry is time.

The next attack of the aquarium would come at any time, they came directly from the bottom of the water, it was too sudden, and it was impossible to predict.

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In Pingdan City, the people in the city are still discussing the matter of the aquarium invasion, and now this important event has become a topic of conversation after dinner.

Because it is far away from the Lanjiang River, there is no atmosphere of war in Pingdan City today. People come and go at the gate of the city, and soldiers on the city wall are listlessly patrolling below.

Suddenly, a large convoy attracted the attention of the city gate, and the officers at the gate couldn't help but see that it was a large convoy.

According to the experience of this middle-aged military officer, those who can own such a large convoy must be wealthy businessmen. No matter what their purpose is, as long as they want to enter the city, they can make a good fortune.

The convoy was getting closer and closer, and soon the officers at the gate of the city realized that they had misread it. Those driving the carts were all wearing dark and ferocious armor, and the military flags in the convoy were flying. Dust is moving forward at a high speed, and it looks like someone with a lot of background.

The officer reacted quickly, and said to the soldiers under him, "Quickly, go and inform the city lord."

The officer ran downstairs quickly, and when he reached the gate of the city, the convoy had already arrived at the gate of the city.
"Wait a minute, where are you from?" the officer shouted loudly, stopping in front of the convoy.

The other party threw a token, and the officer was still in his hand. This is the unique token of the Ye Ming Army. As long as it is an officer of the empire, they have the ability to distinguish this token, so the officer can tell it is real just by looking at it. of.

However, he looked up and looked at this young and handsome face, he hesitated again.

The commander of the Ye Ming army, according to Park Zhun's configuration, at least he has the cultivation level of Wu Ling. These people are so young, how could they be?
But, if it wasn't Wu Ling?The officer's heart trembled, which made it even more terrifying, indicating that the opponent's background was so powerful that even the Ye Ming Army could infiltrate it.

A long whip was slapped fiercely, and the hesitant officer was slapped aside, and the man on the horse sternly shouted: "You are still procrastinating about the Ye Ming army's work, do you have any objections to us?" Then, the other party lowered his body , took back the token from the officer's hand, and then said loudly behind him, "Follow me."

"Hey, this general, invite our city lord to come, the subordinate has already gone to inform." The officer said quickly.

Meng Xinqi said lightly: "No need, we will find him by ourselves, by the way, you can lead us to the City Lord's Mansion."

Then, Meng Xinqi didn't care whether the other party agreed or not, and went straight ahead.

The officer saw that he couldn't stop him, so he had no choice but to say: "General, this way please."

(End of this chapter)