Nightmare Card House

"Whatever, can't they prepare potions? If there are other trialists here, it would be good to just get some blood of strength and sell it to them." Fang Tian just said casually at first, but suddenly thought of What, "By the way, can Blood of Strength be used to build cards through cards? And then bring it out of this trial?"

"You want to build a Blood of Strength card?"

"Just asking." Fang Tian rubbed his wrist. The orc vanguard camp has been almost searched by the skeleton creatures. The only ones left are these pharmacists and this crystal ball, and these two things are not available so far. It's of no use.

The only bad news I learned from the crystal ball was that the barbarian orc army was coming soon, maybe in a day or two, maybe sooner.

"It's possible." Yu Xuan thought for a moment and responded, "However, building a card is very mentally demanding, and the cards cannot be mass-produced. We can make some high-concentration source of power potions to form cards, and then bring them back to the card gallery. Do some research, I believe there are many pharmacists in the card shop who will be interested in this special potion.”

"Very good, it's settled." Fang Tian snapped his fingers, stretched, and said casually: "Let these unlucky ghosts help us make high-concentration power blood. Taking advantage of this time, we You can also arrange it to give those beastmen a surprise."

Yu Xuan looked at Fang Tian and nodded lightly.

The so-called surprise was a plan that Fang Tian and Yu Xuan had made long ago.

They planned to install some mechanisms on the canyon. When the orc army tried to pass through the canyon, they would seal the entire canyon. Even if they could not kill these barbarian orcs, they could greatly delay the time for the barbarian orcs to invade the human empire.

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As the sun gradually set in the west, Yu Xuan opened the tent and saw Fang Tian sleeping soundly on the thatch, and walked to his side expressionlessly.

"It's the sequelae of excessive blood loss. In fact, it's pretty good that he can hold on until now." York's figure gradually appeared behind Yu Xuan and formed a solid body. He looked at Fang Tian and suddenly said with a smile: "Mr. Hall Master, Mr. Fang Tian's ability is far beyond our previous expectations. It may not be a good thing for him to continue to grow. I wonder if you have heard of the allusion of raising a tiger to bring trouble? "

"You are right. Cooperating with him is creating a difficult opponent for your future. Although I am a little reluctant to let him go, in order to avoid trouble, it is better to get rid of him as soon as possible."

Yu Xuan's tone was cold, with no sign of reluctance at all. She stretched out her hand as she spoke, and purple flames burned in the palm of her hand.

Even though it is a small flame, it contains powerful fluctuations of spiritual power.

Fang Tian, ​​who was lying on the bed, was still snoring rhythmically, as if he was unaware of the upcoming danger.

Yu Xuan frowned slightly, then waved her hand, and purple flames were thrown out from the palm of Yu Xuan's hand, falling just short of Fang Tian's feet.

"Swift!"

With just a tiny spark, the flames immediately ignited Fang Tian's trouser legs and the surrounding thatch piles.

Fang Tian suddenly jumped up from the bed, quickly brushed off the flames on his trouser legs, turned back and glared at Yu Xuan, "Damn it, are you crazy!"

York smiled and said, "Mr. Fang Tian, ​​are you angry? You know staying in bed is not a good habit."

"I'll wait for you outside." Yu Xuan glanced at Fang Tian, ​​then turned and left the camp, "The time is up, don't challenge my patience."

"Hey, crazy woman!" Fang Tian muttered to himself, then turned to look at York, "Hey, York, has she reached her prime these days?"

"Mr. Fang Tian, ​​as you know, the owner of the museum has always had a bad temper."

At dusk, Fang Tian and Yu Xuan left the camp and returned to the canyon. This time, in addition to York, they also brought a human pharmacist with them.

His name is Walter, he claims to be from Notting City, and he looks relatively honest and reliable.

"Why bring him?"

"I heard that he was born in an abandoned town and has a good understanding of the entire mountain range. Bringing him with us can help us identify the route." Fang Tian explained: "Of course, another point is that we need him to make the source of power, and he needs to enter the canyon. Collect some ingredients in-house.”

Yu Xuan nodded and said no more.

"Sir, you promised us that you would let us go as long as we produced a high-concentration source of power. Is that true?" Walter led the three of them forward, his voice trembling.

There was no way, although those skeletal creatures were not very strong, they looked so scary that Walter was completely frightened.

"Of course, I never lie."

Walter still felt uneasy, so he led a few people to the entrance of a relatively hidden canyon.

Fang Tian looked towards the inside of the canyon entrance and saw that one side of the rock wall was covered with dense vines.

Noticing the visitor, the vines began to squirm and make rustling sounds, preparing to attack.

Walter had already expected it. He first took out a mask from the backpack behind him and put it on, then took out a long branch and lit the tip of the branch with a flint.

This kind of branch emits thick smoke after burning, and the smell of the smoke is very pungent.

"The smoke released by the branches after burning can temporarily reduce the activity of the vine. With this, we can get close to the vine to collect the extract from the stamens."

Seeing the looks from the two of them, Walter explained in a low voice, then stretched out his hand and moved the long branch close to the vines.

The vine shrank back slightly.

It seems to be working.

Fang Tian felt that the smell produced by burning branches was very unpleasant, but compared to using his own blood to clear the way, he still felt that it was tolerable.

"Follow me closely, don't go too far."

Walter didn't know that Fang Tian was not affected by vines. He said that he took the lead in entering the canyon, sticking to the rock wall on the other side where no vines grew, and carefully moved forward. Every step was taken very cautiously, and he didn't even dare to breathe loudly, for fear of accidentally touching these vines.

After walking forward for five or six minutes, Fang Tian observed the surroundings and looked puzzled.

"Hey, is this the place where the vines first grew? How did you find this place?"

Fang Tian's question startled Walter. He shuddered all over and then lowered his voice quickly, "Sir, please speak a little more quietly."

"You haven't answered my question yet."

Walter shrank his neck, "I don't know if this is the place where the vines first grew, and this is not what we found. The barbarians asked us to come here to collect the core of the vines, which is the red stamen. You should have seen it, right?"