Chapter 1023 [Death Soul Chain]
[Fantasy materialized soul of creation (the only one): a billion square meters of wealth]
The weapon soul is limited to the evolution and fusion of bracelet-type creations.
Chao Fan Becomes a Saint: Every time the total number of destiny coins held reaches 10,000, all attributes will increase by 0.01%
Qian Kun's Toss: Every time 10,000 destiny coins are consumed normally, a base effect gain of 1% can be applied to the designated skill, which will be re-accumulated after switching the designated skill
Wealth can lead to gods: if the total number of destiny coins reaches one million, the daily interest rate is 0.1%; if the total number of destiny coins reaches 10 million, the monthly interest rate is 1%; if the total number of destiny coins reaches 100 million, the annual interest rate is 10% ( The determined amount can only be settled at the determined interest rate)
After the upgrade was completed, Li Cang fell silent. He calculated on his fingers for a long time. The word "100 million yuan" in the book "Fu Jia Yifang" is really not in vain. Who are you coveting here?
It’s not really anger, it’s just.
I, timi, am still poor!
Although there is a slight gap between the upgrade of this thing and the upgrade that Li Cang imagined, it is generally expected. It has never been an early artifact for the rich, and it is even quite cheating to some extent. Without that If Diamond insists on taking this porcelain job, he may have to get himself involved.
Li Cang could only console himself by saying that the value of this thing is increasing day by day. Using the strongest leverage to buy stocks that are bound to rise, this is called investing, not wasting money. Fortunately, apart from two million in cash, the rest is nothing. .
What a fart!
This hanging hair thing is hot to hold!
Of course, this equipment still needs to be equipped. Li Cang yelled at Lao Wang. Among all the people, only Lao Wang’s transformation skill power and full attributes were closely related. As a result, Lao Wang only glanced at it and said: "Give it to me and it will be completely useless." I have no skills for an attribute. I can’t just do that every day. It takes a few minutes to assign skills to the transformation. Except for this, there is only Fel Fire. What do you think is the difference between the pain level of one thousand percent and ten thousand percent? That is a control, rule The evil fire can’t hurt anyone even if it’s dead!”
The little lady’s statement: “I don’t want it, you obviously have more suitable skills!”
Li Laixi.
Li Laixi didn't even come over. She was busy arguing with the tiger dragon and had something serious to do.
Li Cang: "ε=(ο｀*)))"
Sometimes teammates being too humble and rational may not be a good thing.
"Let's fuse"
Bracelet-like creations actually do exist. Isn’t the big gold bracelet Li Cang hand-made with Kun’s blood a standard option?
[Please wear the creation bracelet and confirm payment of 168,000 destiny coins]
"Confirm!"
Li Cang had already begun to grit his teeth.
[The fusion evolution process is started and cannot be stopped]
Another 168,000 was smashed in and when he heard the sound, Li Cang suddenly felt the loneliness of a child walking in the mountains with gold in hand.
When the brilliant green light of prayer began to transform the Kun-shaped filigree-chiselled gold bracelet that he had never worn before, the death words surrounding his wrist suddenly fluctuated, and merged into the flesh and nerve nodes of the big Kun. In the gem-like core, the fiery energy fluctuations tore open Li Cang's skin and flesh, and the "skin" of the gold bracelet instantly liquefied into gold water and splashed everywhere.
Lao Wang, who was relatively close, jumped out with a roar, holding his smoking navel, his face turned green.
Li Cang turned a blind eye to his almost fleshless arms and hands. His mental state was instantly full, and he exclaimed in ecstasy: "I, Li Cang, will never lose money!"
At the end of the evolution, the physical form of the bracelet was no longer visible on the wrist, only a circle of black, white and red intertwined, twisted and glowing death words.
【Mortal Wen Soul Chain: Sacrifice, Rituals, Corpse】
The Book of the Dead is written by a living person and should be passed down by a living person. You have already recognized the three characters of the death note. The inscription will stay with you forever, your soul will know where it belongs, and you will be rich.
Blood Purification: Slightly purify the alienated blood
Purifying body care: purifying the body and caring for the skin
Chao Fan Becomes a Saint: Every time the total number of destiny coins held reaches 10,000, all attributes will increase by 0.01%
Qian Kun's Toss: Every time 10,000 destiny coins are consumed normally, a base effect gain of 1% can be applied to the designated skill, which will be re-accumulated after switching the designated skill
Wealth can lead to gods: If the total number of destiny coins reaches one million, the income standard is 0.1% per day; if the total number of destiny coins reaches 10 million, the income standard is 1% per month; if the total number of destiny coins reaches 100 million, the income standard is 1%. , the standard annual interest rate of income is 10%
None of this matters anymore.
Li Cang stared at the condolence words on his wrist, as if he suddenly understood part of what they meant.
The memorial tablet records not only the eight hundred words of the memorial text, but also a complete memorial text. It is said that this is a kind of text written for "ghosts". In fact, it is very narrow and unstructured. This tablet is clearly written by timi. “His”!
Sacrifice, ritual, and corpse are just three words, each with its own meaning, which is not even clear yet. However, the huge amount of meaning or some kind of spiritual transmission that the combination of these three words express almost makes Li Cang's brain explode. . Li Cang muttered in his sleep, using his own knowledge reserves and logical system to extract intermittently the parts of the information that he could understand: "The foundation of human civilization. Establish and settle down. Worship Him. Respect and guide the digging of graves." To honor the deceased. The floating earth was used to build a high platform for worship, and then it fell apart after losing respect."
"Li Cang! What are you mumbling about!"
"Li Cang?"
"Are you okay?"
"No."
Li Cang took a breath, and suddenly felt that the connection between himself and the servants of fate seemed to be deeper. It seemed that the upper limit of the number of servants of fate that could be accurately controlled at the same time had been increased a little?
He didn't know how to describe this feeling
Smart?
Spirituality?
It's as if you can hear and see the blood in their bodies come alive, turning into rolling rivers, flowing and singing.
"Tsk"
Li Cang concentrated his mind, stared at the memorial tablet, and gouged out, he wished he could just pluck out the words on it, put it on the pancake pan, spread it out, mash it up, cook it, and then eat it in his stomach bite after bite. Gill the vicious thief Gill grabs.
"Oh, these sad eyes, this gnawing obsession, the teacher Cang I am familiar with is really fucking back again." Lao Wang had personally witnessed the love-hate entanglement between Li Cang and the death monument, and his first reaction was to laugh. Being a wingman: "Keep it up, don't hold back, don't care about the audience's feelings, I am the protagonist anyway, you are the villain, this is a natural fit!"
"Zhong~talk nonsense!"
"Little miss, you don't understand this, right? Good people don't live long and they cause trouble for thousands of years. Have you ever seen a positive character with a long life like Teacher Cang? We have to be realistic in order to have a sense of belonging, you know! Oh, by the way, recently I I was thinking about making a documentary, but it’s a pity that shot just now, otherwise the character of Teacher Guan Baocang would have been established with just this look!”
Tai Xiaoyi was pulled by his hammer here and there, her mouth slightly open, and her expression was a little dazed: Oh, a man and his mouth~
Li Leisi picked up Li Cang's paw and took a look. Seeing that the flesh was already healing at an alarming rate, she glared at him and said nothing.
"It doesn't look good! Well, it's not as good-looking as mine!"
That's better than the flabby arthritis that weighs four pounds. This is what men should wear!
Of course, Li Cang didn't dare to vomit. He had worked hard for days and nights with stitches and stitches. If he didn't do it for beauty and simplicity, why would he make this kind of thing for Li Laisi? How could anyone slap him in the face
"Bird food!" Li Cang said this: "It has no entity. It seems that my wish to use this thing as the King Kong of the Universe Circle to smash people will be in vain."
It was just a craft job to make my ladies happy. Who would have thought that this thing now has five obvious attributes and may even have three hidden attributes?
Li Cang opened the door of the mill, and with great sorrow, he gave away all the sharks. He and the little coin boy scraped together more than four million coins, and held more than 10 million coins, barely scraping together 10% of the total. The attributes are improved, and by the way, [Wealth can communicate with gods] is moved to the second level.
There are hundreds of millions of things that are happy, and there are hundreds of millions of things that are unhappy.
As Li Cang said, when this thing was handed over to him, his first reaction was poverty. I, Timi, am still too poor, too poor. Not enough. My coins are far from enough. Poverty makes the properties of my new pendant conflict. Poverty My new pendant cannot be put to full use, and poverty makes the interest rate of my new pendant sluggish.
Counting the purchase price, nearly three million coins and tens of millions of materials were spent on it, just for this temporarily unreasonable skill power, 10% of all attributes, and a mere one million yuan. The annual interest?
I have to eat ten or twenty years of interest to earn back the cost!
This is the trouble of happiness!
The driving force behind scraping the land!
Every time he thought about this, Li Cang felt like his heart was twisting: "Sure enough, he is not the material for business."
"The robbery is real, right? You don't have to worry about labor at all!"
"This unnamed old Wang, please get out of here."
"Ha~"
(End of chapter)