Chapter 1361 Acquisition
Li Qingran asked: "How is it? Do you have any ideas? If you guessed it right, Teacher Dicky is already helping you find the coordinates of Punoze. If you focus on necromancy , Punoze would be a good choice.”
“Well, Punoze, I will definitely check it out if I have the chance.”
Fang Heng nodded.
He now has 48 bindable coordinate points.
The headache is not the lack of locations, but the lack of teleportation points.
Go to Punoze, the base camp of necromancy. Teacher Dicky will help pave the way. It will not be a big problem to find an opportunity to practice necromancy.
Currently, if you want to speed up your training, entry-level games are no longer suitable. Punoze in mid-level games is a good choice.
Li Qingran felt a little better when she saw Fang Heng readily agreeing.
She thought that Fang Heng was willing to continue to develop in necromancy, so she smiled and said: "That's great. Teacher Dicky has always hoped that you can specialize in necromancy. Knowing your You will be happy to choose him.”
Fang Heng then continued to ask: "What about the others? Is there any way to obtain the coordinates of other game world realms?"
"Others?" Li Qingran frowned and thought for a while, "The difficulty is not low. Under normal circumstances, it is very difficult to obtain world coordinate points, and their liquidity is not high. Most coordinates are triggered in mission mode and cannot be traded. "
"There may be some on the black market, but the black market is not very reliable, and things traded on the black market are likely to get into trouble. If you have a good relationship with the Federation, you can ask them."
Li Shaoqiang and Tan Shuo had just ordered a group of people from the Federation to load the Book of the Dead piled in the corner into a truck. When they came back, they heard the two discussing the Federation.
Tan Shuo followed up and said: "Boss Fang, the Central Federation holds large-scale auctions offline every month. It is a very formal channel. The calculation time is only in these few days. I will wait for it. Ask around and we can help you get some tickets if necessary.”
"Oh? Organized by the Central Federation?"
Fang Heng thought this was good.
I have never heard of this kind of auction before, and there is probably an entry barrier.
Take the time to go to the auction, maybe you can buy more world coordinates, and then you will have more choices.
By the way, Tang Mingyue is still reaping benefits from the Barbarian Realm Trial, and some of the high-end goods can be thrown into the auction and exchanged for Lord God Points.
"Excuse me, help me get some tickets. I might go and have a look when I have time."
"Don't be so polite, it's not troublesome at all."
Li Qingran continued : "By the way, the Hall of the Dead has been reopened two days ago. We undead The association also has a corresponding exclusive trading platform in the lobby. You can try your luck there. There is also a library on the third floor, where you may be able to find some information. "
"Well, okay, I will. Note it down.”
Fang Heng nodded.
After collecting the supplies this time, go to the Hall of the Dead and the library to have a look.
By the way, let’s see if we can find any information related to the transplantation of the sacred tree in the library.
The team rested for a while. After the federal escort team carried all the books of the dead onto the pre-prepared carts for transfer, everyone began to return the same way.
The necromancers continued to infuse spiritual power into the alchemy tablets, relying on the cracks in space to infuse the breath of the dead.
The journey is orderly.
When the team was about to reach the exit, Li Qingran, who was walking at the front of the team, noticed something and raised his hand to signal the team to stop moving temporarily.
Several figures emerged from the dark aura of death ahead, lining up in a row to block the passage for everyone.
The person's entire body was hidden under the black robe, and even his head was covered in a hood so that his face could not be seen clearly.
The Undead Attendant.
They seem to be immune to the effects of the breath of the dead.
The undead waiter standing in the middle held a gray box in his hand and walked slowly towards a few people.
"Dear scholar."
The voice of the undead attendant was low and somewhat respectful.
Li Qingran asked: "What's the matter?"
The undead attendant handed the box forward with both hands.
"Mr. Pu Shi learned that you were cleaning the breath of the dead in the Corridor of Sinking, and told us to hand it over to you personally. He hopes that you can enter the crack area of the dead to recharge the ghost box."
Li Qingran frowned and looked at the undead attendant.
"Did the teacher say anything else?"
"Mr. Pu Shi asked you to go to him with the Ghost Box immediately after you finish charging. It is very urgent."
"Okay, tell the teacher, I will rush back as soon as I finish collecting."
Several undead waiters nodded, turned and left, quickly disappearing at the end of the corridor.
Li Qingran turned to Fang Heng and said: "Fang Heng, there is something wrong with the teacher. I have to go to the central hall of the Corridor of Sinking, which is the place closest to the breath of death. I need your help. .”
“Okay.”
With a little effort, Fang Heng agreed.
After all, he received a lot of care from Li Qingran after he came to the Undead Research Society, and his mentor Pu Shi also gave him a big gift.
However, Fang Heng was more curious about the box in Li Qingran's hand.
"Is it urgent? What is it?"
"I don't know, I may go to Punoze in person next, and I may not be there for a few days."
"Okay."
Fang Heng saw that Li Qingran was reluctant to say more, so he stopped asking any more questions.
It's better to keep a low profile and avoid getting into trouble.
Everyone changed their direction, returned along the passage, and went deep into the central hall area of the sunken corridor.
Soon, Fang Heng followed the team into the central hall.
The hall is filled with a high concentration of black aura of death.
A dark crack appeared in the center. A large amount of breath continued to leak from the small crack, and black electricity-like light flashed around it.
The crack in the dead world!
It seems to be only a tiny crack, the size of a pinhead, but it has brought great trouble to the entire Undead Research Society.
The gray box Li Qingran held in both hands gradually turned black under the high concentration of death aura.
"Spread out, protect me, I need to absorb the breath of death."
"Okay."
Under the protection of the undead students, Li Qingran slowly walked towards the crack in the world of death.
Fang Heng looked at Li Qingran and clearly sensed some special change in the box in her hand.
Although he kept telling himself not to cause trouble, he still couldn't help but be curious.
A box?
What is it used for?
Is it related to the crack in the dead world?
Thinking about it, Fang Heng moved his eyes to the death crack in the center of the hall.
The crack located in the center of the Sunken Corridor is the tail end.
After the breath of the dead broke out, the Undead Research Association adopted a method from the outside to the inside, sealing the breath of the dead step by step, and slowly repaired the destroyed magic circle.
The crack in the center of the Hall of the Dead suddenly made Fang Heng's heart move.
The reflection of the crack appeared in his pupils. (End of this chapter)