I Have a Monster Farm

The battle in Muspelheim ended with Surtur being blocked and locked into the No. 26 Mimic Fence to work for eternity.

Zhang Ziyu didn't continue to attack Muspelheim, he handed over the affairs of this world to Qilin.

The fire giant Surtur is gone, so the next attack can be done by the Mechanical Spirit Race.

Zhang Ziyu first returned to Jotunheim and stayed for more than ten days. When the materials in the blood river were almost accumulated, he refined them and handed them over to the blood god leech.

Although the blood god leech did not incorporate powerful things like the unicorn, it is not bad at all to obtain highly suitable equipment like the blood river.

As long as the boundless blood energy is absorbed in the ensuing battle, it is not a problem at all to break through from the fifth level to the sixth level sub-celestial parent.

Surtur also worked harder, and soon dropped a useful thing in the mimic fence of the monster ranch.

Heart of Eternal Flame

The powerful heart condensed by the eternal fire controls the law of flame, the flame will not be extinguished, the body will not die, and the flame will become the power to strengthen the owner.

Strength +1000

Energy +2000

Defense +500

Ability: Law of Fire

Refining requirements: Eternal Flame*1, Surtur’s Flame Skeleton*1, Flame Essence*100, Fire Law*10

Remarks: This thing is more powerful than the burning formula of a certain "Thirty Years of Hedong" boy

"It's pulling and stepping again. My remarks are for a master who has been practicing pulling and stepping for two and a half years, right?"

Zhang Ziyu was quite speechless, but he had to say that this thing was indeed a good thing, a powerful core that far surpassed the power of the Eternal Fire.

It can be said that even if an ordinary person obtains this thing, as long as he continues to master the law of fire and devour the fire, he may become a god in the fire, and the last is the sub-celestial father.

Just after incorporating the refining method into his memory, Zhang Ziyu opened his eyes, and suddenly felt that someone was coming to the trading room.

"Go and have a look first."

Zhang Ziyu moved and came to the trading room. As soon as he entered, he saw a man in black leather.

Just as he walked in, the man turned around abruptly, sizing up Zhang Ziyu with vigilant eyes.

"Your Excellency is the boss here?"

Zhang Ziyu showed surprise on his face, this person was so familiar, he asked with a smile, "Official Zhao?"

"You recognize me?"

Zhang Ziyu nodded, and said, "I recognize him, let's sit down and talk?"

Zhao Li recalled the memory that had just been instilled in his mind. Although he was somewhat vigilant, he did not doubt that the power was enough to convince people.

"good"

He answered immediately, then sat on a chair beside him, quietly put away the gun at his waist, and put on a smiling face.

"I've been a ghost messenger for so many years, I didn't expect there to be such a magical place in this world."

Zhao Li's ability to accept is very high, the color in his eyes moved slightly, and a thought suddenly sprouted in his heart.

He is the ferryman of the soul across the world, and also the legendary ghost messenger.

In the soul ferry world, if you become a ghost messenger, your soul will be taken away by the Pluto, leaving only the body that walks in the world, gaining the ability to live forever.

Zhao Li has been a ghost messenger for thousands of years. In his empty body, he has no memory of his past and no soul of his own. Such a sense of emptiness makes him desperately want to have his own soul.

Originally in the soul ferry world, under the command of the extremely powerful Pluto Chacha, it was not easy to have one's own soul.

But, now this place may have a way.

With a smile on his face, he tried to ask: "Your Excellency, can you really exchange things here?"

"Just call me Zhang Ziyu, let's have a look."

A product brochure appeared in Zhang Ziyu's hand, and he handed it to Zhao Li.

Zhao Li took the thing, opened the product brochure, just glanced at it, his pupils suddenly dilated.

The things in the brochure were far beyond his imagination, and everything was extremely powerful, far more miraculous than anything he had ever seen.

‘There must be a way to get a soul here. '

With the same thought, Zhao Li flipped through the brochure faster, from pills to exercises, and then to special equipment, he went through everything.

After reading it, Zhao Li finally raised his head, and asked earnestly, "Boss Zhang, is there a way to give birth to a soul here?"

There are a lot of elixirs in the brochure, except for the low-end Big Python Strengthening Pills and Xiaoyinxue Peiyuan Pills, starting from the Yellow Bird Pill and Dragon Blood Pill, they are all of great benefit to practitioners with a certain level of cultivation.

But he is different, he has no soul, he wants to give birth to a soul, no matter how powerful something is, it doesn't seem so useful to him who wants to have a soul.

Zhang Ziyu was not surprised that Zhao Li would ask this question. He thought for a while and said, "The scepter of death and the technique of Emei's reincarnation may both be possible."

He doesn't seem to have many soul-acquiring methods in his hands, but as long as the power he masters is high enough, then it's not a problem.

The art of reincarnation is originally a method of gathering the body and soul, not entering reincarnation, and obtaining reincarnation. Although it is not specifically for the secret art of the soul, it is still effective for Zhao Li.

Needless to say, the scepter of the god of death, it is also extremely easy to grasp the power of the god of death to condense and create new souls.

Of course, in Zhao Li's world, there is an easier way, that is to put his own soul back into his body.

"Change, I'll change that death scepter."

Zhao Li did not hesitate, and immediately made a decision, and immediately realized a problem: what to exchange.

Sure enough, Zhang Ziyu asked with a smile, "Officer Zhao, what do you plan to exchange?"

Zhao Li's face froze, and he became a Muggle.

He has been bohemian for thousands of years, not to mention that he has spent all his wages in the underworld, and he has no treasures in his hands.

He is just a pauper, with only a magic weapon gun in his hand, and a cell phone from the underworld.

"Boss Zhang, do you think it's possible to exchange for the iPhone 6 in the underworld?"

Zhang Ziyu gave him a blank stare, the good guy was as stinky and shameless as ever.

"Wake up, in some worlds, Apple 15 is almost out."

Zhao Li opened his eyes wide: "Damn, so fast, Lao Qiao has a few female assistants, and the work is so sloppy?"

In their underworld, Pluto Chacha assigned Jobs 150 female assistants, which accelerated the update of the underworld version of the Apple phone.

"Ahem, Boss Zhang, how about we pay in installments?"

Zhang Ziyu shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Don't think about it, you pay in installments, can you still pay it back?"

Zhao Li, the soul ferryman, a stinky and shameless guy.

Pay in installments? Selling ass is about the same.

Zhang Ziyu looked thoughtful, the soul ferry world was a world he was more familiar with, or he had seen a relatively complete TV series in his previous life.

Celestial beings, primitive humans, ancient gods and some strange creatures, not many but definitely not many.

The Marvel world is still under arrangement for the time being, and there won't be any big moves until the Tool Spirit Race is complete.

And he still has a shuttle scroll in his hand, and there are still a bunch of classics from the world of Shushan that he hasn't read, so he can just slow down a little.

Thinking about it this way, I have a plan in my heart.

He smiled and said, "Zhao Li, have you seen Infernal Affairs?"