Monster Refining System

Blood Shadow City...

When Xia Fukun came here, it was already half an hour later.

On the way, Xia Fukun also met a lot of ghosts, but those ghosts were only wearing white clothes when they saw Xia Fukun, so they didn't pay much attention to Xia Fukun.

And Xia Fukun was also happy and leisurely, and came to the Blood Shadow City unimpeded all the way.

It was also when Xia Fukun was about to enter, two guards stopped in front of Xia Fukun at the gate of the Blood Shadow City.

The underworld is indeed the underworld, with a strict hierarchy.

Even outside the Blood Shadow City, the armors of these guards are the colors corresponding to their own level.

For example, the armors on the two people in front of Xia Fukun were yellow.

One point to be particularly emphasized is...

Yellow is not golden...

If the two guards were wearing a golden armor, it would be considered majestic. However, the yellow armor of this body feels... a bit nondescript.

But no way, the underworld is so particular about rules and regulations!

And because the eyes of these ghosts are almost accustomed to these common colors, other ghosts don’t have any special feelings when they look at the guards in the yellow armor. Only Xia Fukun is about to laugh now. It came out loud.

Yellow...There are also many kinds.

Like the yellow on the two guards in front of them, there is an adjective... called feces yellow feces...

"Two adults, what's the matter?"

Xia Fukun came to this Blood Shadow City to go to the Library of Books, not for his own sake. After all, this underworld is not the Nine Nether Continent, let alone the blue clothes and purple clothes. Even if it is a red shirt, he can't beat it. So Xia Fukun decided to keep a low profile.

"Nothing."

The two guards glanced at Xia Fukun and said lightly.

"Hey!"

Xia Fukun was happy at the time.

Nothing, then what are you doing to stop me?

"hehe, ok."

Although he scolded his mother in his heart, on the surface, Xia Fukun still smiled. As soon as I was about to enter, I saw the two guards scream "Hey", and then, two spears crossed and stopped in front of me.

"Something wrong?"

Xia Fukun's eyelids twitched.

Although he could not deal with the underworld above the red shirt for the time being. But with the power of ten bloodlines, he is absolutely invincible under this red shirt!

If you don't want to make things too much, make yourself the focus. He would not be so respectful.

Some people just like to bully honest people!

The two guards looked at Xia Fukun with a smile in their eyes.

"You shouldn't be from our blood studio, are you?"

Xia Fukun was taken aback when he heard the words of the two guards.

Can this be seen?

What Xia Fukun didn't know was that although there were ten cities in this underworld, there were no more than 50,000 people in each city. And these yellow-clothed underworld warriors, after they become guards, they don't have to work with other yellow underworld warriors, so the profession of guarding is very popular among the underworld warriors. Since it is popular, there is contention.

The conditions for this contention are simple.

It is to memorize the appearance of the underworld in the city he guards.

Of course, it doesn't mean that you can recognize who you see and know what the other person's name is. But at least, outsiders must be able to tell at a glance!

"What does your lord say?"

Xia Fukun frowned.

"If it were from our Blood Studio City, I wouldn't be ignorant of the rules!"

The two guards chuckled, and in their words, the hint was already very obvious.

And Xia Fukun also reacted at this moment, the two guards were ripping off himself!

Damn it! He Xia Fukun, extorted from the earth to the Nine Nether Continent, from the Nine Nether Continent, to the abyss, and then to this underworld.

As a result, now in front of this little Bloodshade City, in the hands of two yellow-clothed warriors, blundered?

"Ha ha ha... what do the two adults mean? I don't understand a bit."

Upon hearing Xia Fukun's words, the expressions of the two guards changed.

In their opinion, their hint is so clear!

This Xia Fukun even said he didn't understand? !

Haha, I know what to pretend to be confused here? !

"Since you don't understand, that's okay, I'll just say it clearly."

"It's not difficult to enter this Blood Studio City, but the key is the level of our brothers. You see, is there any benefit for our brothers?"

Xia Fukun wanted to pretend to be a fool, but he didn't expect these two guards to be so difficult!

After gritting his teeth, Xia Fukun took a deep breath, as if he had made a big decision.

"Okay, in this case, two masters, then I can only take out my most precious things to honor you two!"

Hearing what Xia Fukun said, the two guards' eyes lit up.

Although this Xia Fukun is only a white-clothed underworld warrior, many white-clothed underworld warriors are very rich now! They tried their best to memorize the looks of more than 50,000 people, isn't it just to get some oil and water from the guard's position?

They can't bully the kind of underworld above the yellow clothes. They bully a white clothes. What happened?

It was also when the two guards looked at Xia Fukun with expectation, and wanted to see what kind of treasure Xia Fukun wanted to bring out!

Suddenly, a stinking smell came out.

"Well?"

The two guards were stunned, pinched their noses and stepped back more than ten steps subconsciously!

"What the hell!"

These two guardians both stared with wide-eyed eyes. From their point of view, Xia Fukun was playing with them!

But Xia Fukun, as the party concerned, was very wronged.

He really didn't want to be enemies with these two guards, after all, he was still planning to enter the Blood Shadow City with a low profile. So what he took out were two servings of stinky tofu.

This space container has one advantage, that is, it can keep fresh for unlimited time.

In other words, what is put in the space container will look like when put in, and what will look like when you take it out. Except for the living thing.

"Two adults, this is a good thing! Don't you try it? In this underworld, you can't taste such a good thing!"

Xia Fukun inserted a toothpick into a piece of stinky tofu.

Suddenly--

The soup full of the stinky tofu poured out, Xia Fukun swallowed, and put a piece of it directly into his mouth. After chewing happily for a while, he gave a thumbs up.

"delicious!"