Doomsday Rise

"...Hey, hey... just here, don't go too far, it's poison if you go too far, this is Poria, crispy and fragrant, it's best to eat as a snack, but ordinary people can't eat more." Little Crow Tao.

"Why?" Yan'er couldn't wait to pick one and put it in her mouth. It was crispy and fragrant, and it tasted like five-spice melon seeds.

"A grain of Poria can be hungry for three days, and ordinary people can't digest it if they eat too much, and their stomachs will rise," said the little crow.

"Such a small one can last three days?" Yan'er's beautiful eyes widened, feeling very magical.

"What's this? This is just the most common bigu snack. The real power is to eat morning dew pill, one pill, for three months." The little crow proudly.

"Awesome!" Yan'er showed longing.

There are more than 20 Poria cocos, and the fruits on them are more or less, 20 less, and more than 40. Liu Weian swept away the roots and fruits.

"You kid don't stay a bit." The little crow was displeased.

"Keeping it is cheaper for others, and I don't plan to come back again." Liu Weian said.

"Yes." The little crow tilted his head for a moment, and said with a smile: "Your kid suits my taste very well. Go ahead two hundred meters, and there is a cloud of grass that can be used for healing. As long as you don't die, then Serious injuries can be rescued."

"What's the difference between Yunxiaocao and Ganoderma lucidum?" Liu Weian asked suddenly.

"Meat Ganoderma? The difference is big. Yunxiacao is **** in front of the meat Ganoderma." The little crow dismissed it.

"Aren't they all the living dead and bones?" Liu Wei was puzzled.

"Yunxiacao can only treat traumatic injuries, not internal injuries. Meat Ganoderma lucidum is different. Internal injury, trauma, and soul can be cured. The most desirable power of meat Ganoderma lucidum is pregnancy." Little Crow said.

"What is Shen Yun?" Liu Weian asked humbly.

"The popular emphasis is to promote the evolution of the human body. Some people are very talented. If you take meat Ganoderma lucidum, you can improve this situation." Little Crow said.

Liu Weian understood why Ji Wushen, Li Qingchuan, and Wang Er were so furious. The meat Ganoderma lucidum was ginseng, and he ate it as a radish.

Yunxiao grass looks like a morning glow from a distance, with small branches and leaves, like a flame floating in the air, beautiful and extraordinary. The magical herbs are indeed different. The power of ‘yin’ has frozen the world, but these natural treasures are immune

. There are a lot of Yunxia grass, more than 300 plants.

Yunxia grass cannot be taken alone, it needs to be combined with other medicinal materials to form a pill.

After collecting Yunxia grass, the little crow instructed Liu Wei'an to pick several rare medicinal materials.

"There may be something very unusual hidden here, and I'm not sure whether it can be found or not depends on your good fortune." The little crow's tone suddenly became serious.

"What is it?" Yan'er looked at the little crow. The little crows looked like old and disrespectful, and suddenly became serious and unaccustomed.

"Do you know what is the best thing in the Tomb of the Kings?" The little crow looked at Liu Wei'an.

Liu Wei'an shook his head. Before he came, he hadn't even figured out whether the thing was a relic or a tomb. As for what was inside, he didn't even know. The best things and the worst things can't be distinguished in front of your eyes.

"The best thing is of course the inheritance of the king of humans. As long as you get the inheritance of the king of humans, you can immediately become a rare master in the world." The little crow's tone has always been big, pointing to the country, and no one is paying attention. Here, but when it comes to the King of Humans, there is rarely admiration in the tone, which shows that the King of Humans is indeed very powerful.

Liu Wei'an did not speak, but looked at him.

"Secondly, it's a magic trick." A ray of yearning flowed from the little crow's white eyes.

"A magical weapon?" Liu Weian's heart jumped inexplicably, and he immediately connected with the relic that he had obtained before.

"What is it?" Yaner was curious.

"Extreme weapon!" The words Little Crow said very hard.

"What is the ultimate weapon?" Yan'er asked again.

"..." Little Crow didn't know how to explain.

"Senior mean, there is a magic weapon in the tomb of the king?" Liu Weian looked at the little crow expectantly.

"No!" The little crow shook his head and said in a low tone: "The magical mace has been broken into thirteen pieces in ancient times, and the king only got three broken mace."

"Is the predecessor coming to the Tomb of the King for the purpose of hitting a three-piece weapon?" Liu Weian's heart moved.

"Who doesn't want it, I just came to try my luck. Before the king sat down, he left his weapon, the king's seal, but the three remnants were missing. Some people speculated that the remnants should be brought to the cemetery. "The little crow said.

"It's just a broken mace, do you need to pay so much attention?" Liu Wei'an didn't understand too much. The Jidao weapon is the most powerful weapon in the world, destroying the world, but it has been broken, and it should have no power. If the broken mace he got earlier was a broken weapon for a magical mace, it wouldn't be so good, it was just a bit heavier.

"You don't understand, there is the ultimate power in the magic weapon." The little crow said.

"What is the ultimate meaning? Doesn't the ultimate weapon already represent the ultimate?" Liu Weian asked.

"I don't know. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is a secret that has been pursued since ancient times." The little crow rarely exposed his shortcomings.

"It's been so many years, hasn't anyone discovered the magic trick?" Liu Wei'an didn't report great hope.

"Not to mention that the spirituality of beating the gods is the means of the king. How can ordinary people imagine that unless there is a predestined person, no one will find it in ten thousand years." The little crow dismissed it.

"Then what are you doing?" Yan'er looked at the crow with big eyes.

"Can't you try your luck?" The little crow rolled his eyes angrily. It was originally rolled eyes, and it was all the same.

"I'll try it!" Liu Weian said.

"You?" The little crow looked at him with slanted eyes, full of disdain: "Just try, don't hope too much."

"The son is very powerful." Yan'er didn't allow the little crow to look down on Liu Wei'an.

"From ancient times to the present, is there still a small number of powerful people? There are not ten or eight of the rare wizards who have died in the tomb of the king." The little crow sneered.

"There!" Liu Wei'an moved his fingers, using the void as the paper, a series of runes formed, dissipated, formed, dissipated... There are actually two runes on the remnant mace, one is a light symbol, and two Runes are incomplete, and they add up to one. He is now imitating these two broken runes, silently evolving in his heart, and finally he has gained something.

Liu Weian came to the place where the little crow fell, picked up a fist-sized object, like a rock, and smashed the ice on the surface, revealing strands of metallic luster. Liu Weian cleared the condensed sludge and grass clippings, and the true appearance of the rock was revealed. It was a piece of bronze metal, square and square, with two runes on it, one complete and two incomplete.

"Impossible!" The little crow yelled, his voice filled with extreme incredibleness, and the black hairs all over his body exploded, especially the small white hairs on his head, roots like thorns.