Mysterious journey

It was a small white stone, only the size of a thumbnail, mixed in a plate of other variegated stones. There were not only white stones, but also yellow, black, and red. The white stone was inconspicuous in it, but Galleon's His eyes were vaguely fixed on this stone.

"It kind of looks like..." He was also a little unsure.

He reached out and picked up the plate of small stones. There were about seven or eight such small stones in the palm-sized black rusty plate.

"This is a colored light stone obtained from the Thousand Islands Territory. It costs fifty points a piece. Stones of different colors will emit colored sparks when rubbed with hard objects. They are usually chemical raw materials used to extract the bright light R." The car owner took a look. Gallon was interested in this and immediately began to introduce the origin and function of the stone.

Garen also knows that the home star federation is currently in a period of division. Regions are divided into regions, and the specialties of different regions are also different.

"Brilliant Light R? Are you talking about the special injector fuel that can only be equipped with advanced mechas?" He recalled the information he remembered.

"Yes, yes, that's it. If you want, this thing is cheaper for you. You can take all the two hundred points." The car owner waved his hand cheerfully, making a gesture of selling at a loss.

"One hundred points." Garen put the plate on the table and came to a conclusion with a sudden surprise, and casually replied with a price.

"One hundred points?!" The car owner immediately showed an exaggerated expression. "I can't even get my capital back for one hundred points, at least one hundred and eighty points!"

Garen shook his head.

"I only offer a hundred points."

The car owner may have never seen someone so determined to buy something. At this time, another person asked him about a mechanical part. That was a big item worth 500 points, which made him much more money. He calculated and found that this stone was just the most common item in the Thousand Islands Region. The purchase price there was only five points a piece, and eight stones was only forty points. Selling it for a hundred points was considered a good profit.

Wave.

"Okay, okay, one hundred points, one hundred points. I will sell it to you because I see you are an honest person. Remember to take care of me next time."

"If you buy more of these white stones next time, I can buy them in large quantities for twenty points each." Garen held up the white stone and said with a smile. He seemed to be in a good mood.

The car owner paused immediately and looked at Galleon carefully. "Are you sure?" he asked.

"Of course, I can leave you my phone number." Garen nodded.

"How much do you want?" Seeing that a big business might be coming to his door, the car owner quickly reassured the customers on the other side and came over to negotiate the price face to face with Gallon.

"At least a hundred or more." Garen answered frankly. “And probably more will be needed later.”

"More than a hundred." The car owner licked his lips and was completely moved. If you buy more, you can lower the price. You can probably get 4 points for one over there, and you can get 21 points for selling here, so the price difference for one piece is 16 points, and 100 points is 1,600 points!

He felt instantly in a good mood, and one thousand six hundred points was equivalent to his entire monthly profit. This business can earn back a month's income.

Great patron! Great patron! !

The car owner's eyes shone, and his expression suddenly became softer.

"Are you sure you want at least a hundred pills? Do you want more?"

"I want more, but I don't have enough funds at the moment, so maybe 300 is the limit." Garen replied calmly. In fact, he felt happy.

If he read correctly, this white stone actually contains white malachite!

No antiques were found, no potential points were found, but an impurity stone of white malachite was found. This made Garen feel indescribably weird.

White malachite, that is the most basic and necessary training item for Cold Hell Peacock Skill. In the previous world, he couldn't make any progress in his skills just because he couldn't find this kind of thing. Now I accidentally discovered it in the grocery market.

This precious stone was actually extracted and used as fuel? What a waste of resources!

According to the knowledge in his memory, the combustible components in white malachite are actually the most useless, and what remains after burning is the real essence. He didn't expect that he would actually buy a casket for a pearl.

"Less than three hundred, more than a hundred, right? No problem!" The car owner agreed boldly, "Whenever you want the goods, I can get them for you in two days."

"Of course, the faster, the better." Garen replied.

Paddling the white stone in his hand, the smile on his face became more natural.

The same car owner also had an uncontrollable smile on his face. This stone was simply not easy for his channel.

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I continued to walk around the grocery market for a few times, but found no other harvest, only the car owner got an unexpected white malachite impurity.

Garen came back from the grocery market, took the stone and headed straight into his dormitory, hanging a Do Not Disturb sign outside.

Holding the stone, Garen sat cross-legged on the bed, the curtains were drawn, and it was still raining heavily outside.

Quietly closing his eyes, Garen immersed himself in his own spiritual space.

In the dark space, two basketball-sized soul seeds rotated spontaneously, suspended in the center, like two bright balls of light, one blue and one gold, extremely conspicuous.

Behind the two soul seeds, two tiny light spots as small as fireflies can be seen floating.

Garen reached out his consciousness and gently touched the two light spots.

The red light spots lightly swept over the place. These were the secret martial arts seeds of metal. The practice environment needed to be deep in the veins. Completely unconditional.

The other blue one is the Cold Hell Peacock Technique that he practiced last time. Since he was unable to continue practicing last time and left that world, this seed has returned to the form of the Secret Martial Arts Seed of Life, floating quietly in the depths of Garen's soul.

As soon as his consciousness came into contact with the blue light spot, in an instant, an icy blue mist suddenly spread up along the tentacles of consciousness.

Wow! Wow!

A peacock's cry, similar to the cry of a child, suddenly sounded in Garen's ears.

A large amount of blue mist from the Cold Prison Peacock Technique suddenly spread from his head.

Garen, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, suddenly had a flash of deep blue light in his eyes, and streams of invisible blue mist spread from the depths of his soul and filled his body. It was a deep chill, cold and slow, starting from the head down, passing through the neck, spreading across the chest, and spreading towards the limbs.

"Only the secret martial arts of life can ignore the differences in the world and body. This is a powerful martial arts created based on the most basic rules. It is a universal martial arts common principle in any world!"

The words flowed through Garen's mind again.

Countless blue mists invisible to the naked eye continued to spread throughout his body.

A little blue light flickered and pulsed slightly on his chest, going on and off, as if he was breathing.

Garen's whole body was trembling slightly. After all, this body was different from the previous bodies. The most basic genes of the structure were different, but it didn't matter. No matter what the structure, the secret weapon of life itself was alive and could automatically adapt to the human body's constitution. Slowly absorb nutrients and grow into the secret martial arts system that best suits the body. Even if the same seed is used for cultivation by a thousand people, then one thousand people will have a thousand different secret martial arts of life.

Garen was shivering with cold, and his skin became whiter and whiter, even with a hint of blue, and even his hair was covered with a thin layer of white frost.

I don't know how long it took, but the chill in his body finally subsided slightly. Garen finally came back to his senses and glanced at his own attribute column.

I saw a new icon clearly appearing on the Miwu column.

'Han Jie Peacock Kung Fu: The Secret Martial Arts of Life, the origin is unknown, the first level of entry (the basic level is five levels, the derivative level is three levels, the full power is eight levels). Each level of the skill will purify one's own blood, and gradually move toward With the physique of the Peacock of Cold Prison, he finally achieved the highest form, reaching the Legion level at the limit. ’

"Sure enough, it's easy to get started on the first level." Garen opened his eyes, raised his hand, and looked at the white stone in his hand.

Feeling the densely packed cobweb-like movement routes in the body, traces of cold air flowed closely and complexly along these three-dimensional networks, like the most sophisticated instrument pipes.

Garen moved slightly, and a trace of cold air suddenly surged out of his palm, accurately piercing the white stone in his hand.

The first level of the Cold Hell Peacock Technique is easy to practice, but it has no other effect besides lowering your body temperature. But it is different now. With white malachite, although it is just an impurity stone, this stone itself contains the cold hell A trace of similar substance in the peacock blood has the effect of accelerating the peacock skill.

Sitting on the bed, Garen watched helplessly as the white stone in his palm melted rapidly, collapsed, and turned into a small puddle of white ash in his palm.

"This is the Secret Martial Arts of Life. Only those who possess the seeds of the Secret Martial Arts of Life can truly practice this secret technique." Garen sighed slightly. Feeling a liquid like water seeping into the palm of your hand, and then being divided and absorbed by countless cold air threads in the body.

After dividing up all the fluids, Garen felt that his Peacock Skill seemed to have made some progress.

He glanced at the skill bar. Behind the strange ice-blue peacock icon of the Cold Hell Peacock Skill, there is an extra blood-red symbol for explanation.

‘Cold Prison Peacock Skill: The first level is basic, the second level is completed at 12%. ’

"A small impurity stone can make 12% progress, not bad." Gallon carefully packed the white ash in a small bottle. Cover it carefully. This thing is purified high-grade mecha thruster fuel. If you save enough, you can sell it for money.

In the next two days, he also calmed down and practiced the exercises every day. The first level of transformation of the Cold Prison Peacock Technique is very weak and has no effect on consciousness at all. Gallon guessed that there might be some interaction after reaching the higher levels.

I insist on playing a few rounds of simulated battles every night to become familiar with the battle modes of mechas in this world.

After continuing for so long, his funny name has gradually come out, and his ranking in the first-level area has risen to less than 150,000. After winning more than ten games in a row, it can be regarded as earning more than a thousand general points. This also makes simulated battles the only way for Garleon to make money the fastest.

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