my universal tinder

Chapter 281

The Wasteland is mysterious, and there are many theories about his origin.

Some people say that in ancient times, among monsters and beasts, after a terrifying existence fell, its body turned into wasteland.

Some people also say that the wasteland was originally one of the restricted areas of life, but later, the war between humans and monsters broke it through, and it fell apart and became what it is now.

Others say that the earliest wasteland was originally a prison created by human power.

"Cage!?" Wang Qiong's expression changed slightly, he was extremely sensitive to this statement.

There are two mysterious iron plates on his body, which contain forbidden power. They also said that they were suppressed in a cage.

Each cage is separated from each other and hidden in various parts of the world, which is extremely mysterious.

His Reversing Scale Blade could be refined because it absorbed the black lightning from No. 73 iron plate.

This made Wang Qiong instinctively associate.

"Entering the wasteland must pass through the space magic circle, but its coordinates are changing almost all the time, so it is easy to get in, but difficult to get out." Donkey said in a deep voice.

"Therefore, some people speculated that this was originally a cage, and there was no way to let the people inside go out."

"Can't get out? What are you kidding?"

Before Wang Qiong said anything, the fat man exploded first, his eyes widened, and he almost jumped on the donkey.

In this ghostly place, there is no aura, no food, even if it does not become a monster, it will starve to death.

If there is really no way to go out, according to the current situation, within half a month, there is no need for the Guangming Palace to take action, and they will all go to see their ancestors.

"Young man, you can't hold your breath at all!" Lord Donkey rolled his eyes, rubbing his hooves on the gravel.

The fat man shrank his neck, and his voice suddenly dropped.

"Mr. Donkey, it seems that you have been here before. Is there any way to get out?" Wang Qiong winked, walked over, and said with a smile.

"In the wasteland, there are indeed forces who have a way to get out, but the price is too high." Lord Donkey nodded.

"Huh?" Wang Qiong was startled, and then showed a strange look.

There is still power in this ghost place?
Survival has become a problem, let alone practice, what kind of force can a group of mobs form?
Besides, since you have the means to get out, why do you stay in such a ghostly place?

"The price of sending a person out is too high." Master Donkey saw Wang Qiong's thoughts and said.

"For many desperadoes, once they adapt to the rules of survival here, the wasteland is a paradise for them, and they are kings here, extreme enjoyment, extreme madness, no rules can restrain them..."

"Besides, not everything in the wasteland is dangerous."

Speaking of this, Mr. Donkey grinned and showed a smile: "There are still good things you can't think of hidden here."

"What good thing?" Wang Qiong couldn't help asking.

"Purification pool!"

"What is that?" Wang Qiong froze for a moment.

"It can purify infected monster meat." Master Donkey licked his lips and said.

"Purified monster meat is a precious treasure. It can greatly stimulate the body, improve the quality of fire, and eat it for a long time. Some people can even awaken new abilities, or let the original abilities evolve."

Wang Qiong was dumbfounded.

He didn't expect such a huge opportunity to be hidden in such a ghostly place.

The purified monster meat can activate the fire! ?

It's no wonder that some people are willing to enter this ghostly place. Even without aura, with purified monster meat, their strength can increase rapidly, and they can even acquire various incredible abilities.

"Good stuff! If you can take this kind of meat out..." Wang Qiong's eyes lit up, and his mind became active.

"Old Wang, it seems that the two of us are going to go back to our old business." The fat man also saw the great value of this kind of monster meat, and yearning and longing flickered in his eyes.

His dream is to monopolize the slaughtering industry in the world, open the largest butcher shop, and sell the most complete and best monster meat.

Wang Qiong is his ideal partner.

However, Wang Qiong was so focused on his cultivation that he had no interest in Fatty's dream at all.

But now it is different, how much benefit can this kind of purified monster meat get?How many masters have been trained?How many forces are involved?

This is no longer just a business in the butcher shop industry, and the huge chain of interests generated is simply unimaginable.

"Get rich!" Wang Qiong gradually became happy.

The waste soil is specially used for monster meat, and its value is much higher than that of Liushen mosquito repellent water and the restoration of old animal bones.

The latter brought him wealth at most.

However, once mastering this kind of monster meat, apart from wealth, Wang Qiong can cultivate a large number of masters, all of which belong to his subordinates.

No matter which era, absolute force is the guarantee of everything.

This is the foundation of our foothold.

Even, with such resources, he can bargain with the major forces.

After all, for any force, cultivating junior talents is always the top priority.Being able to activate the fire, enhance the qualifications, and strengthen the power... Faced with such a temptation, no one will not be tempted.

This is a real benefit, not a vain network of people.

At critical moments, it would be too unreliable to pin your hopes on those connections.

But the interests are different. Once they are bound by the interests, those forces must obediently become Wang Qiong's help.

"I like this place a little bit." Wang Qiong grinned.

"A great cause must conform to the arrangement of fate, old Wang, this is your destiny... Our butcher shops will surely blossom everywhere." The fat man laughed loudly.

"You're right, butcher shops are also very rich..."

Wang Qiong recognized Fatty's dream for the first time.

"Are you done daydreaming?"

Master Donkey couldn't stand it anymore, he let out a cold snort, and brought the two of them back to reality.

Now that the remaining food can't even last for three days, these two people have dreamed of monopolizing the monster meat of the wasteland and dominating the world.

The way to leave the wasteland is only mastered by a few forces, and it will cost a huge price to send anyone out.

It is simply unrealistic for Wang Qiong to send out the purified monster meat in batches.

Master Donkey's words brought Wang Qiong back to reality.

His heart was burning hot, it would be a pity if he didn't eat such a large piece of fat in his mouth.

Once this business is really done, not to mention being able to fight against the Guangming Palace, at least he is no longer a rootless duckweed. The foundation has been established and will not be easily shaken.

"Mr. Donkey, you are proficient in the space magic circle, so there is nothing you can do?" Wang Qiong asked without giving up.

Lord Donkey shook his head: "There is no way, there is no spiritual energy in this world, and it is impossible to establish a space magic circle at all."

Hearing this, Wang Qiong was taken aback for a moment.

The magic circle operates with spiritual energy as nourishment, without spiritual energy, naturally it cannot be established.

In fact, many methods of monks need to rely on aura.

Just like Wang Qiong's Dragon Elephant Explosion, it absorbs the aura within the range and generates power through its own fission.

In the Wasteland, his Dragon Elephant Burst is useless.

"What if there is spiritual energy?" Wang Qiong's expression changed, and he asked a question.

Master Donkey rolled his eyes at him and said, "If there is enough spiritual energy, I can build a stable space magic circle, allowing you to enter and exit freely."

"Really?" Wang Qiong's eyes widened suddenly.

At this moment, his heart was beating wildly, his blood was surging, and a bold idea was born in his heart.

(End of this chapter)