The clan leader looked at the fat man intently and asked in a calm tone, but there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.
Although he already knew the answer, he still asked.
Killing the Remnant monster is not a big deal. Every mine has killed many of them.
But the problem is that killing this special kind of monster requires a super strong person to take action.
If you are an ordinary monk, when facing this kind of crippled monster, the faster you can escape, the better.
Just because the strength of the crippled monster is stronger than ordinary super creatures, and it also inherits the innate magical powers of ancient creatures.
Of course, this kind of innate magical power is just a projection of ability, a highly imitated attack method.
Fortunately, this is the case, otherwise the monks would face greater dangers when mining.
But even so, you still can't take it lightly. If you don't have enough experience, even the super strong will suffer.
It is precisely for these reasons that the clan leader feels incredible. After all, these two monks are not super strong.
And what method did you use to kill this crippled monster in an instant?
"That's right, it's us."
The fat man chuckled, climbed out of the pit, looked at the clan leader and asked, "I would like to ask you, how much is this thing worth, and where can I sell it?"
“There is a special place in the camp where you can recycle items at a fixed price, you just need to bring your things there.
If you have any needs, you can ask them directly and a monk will help you answer them at that time."
When the clan leader said this, he glanced at the blood-colored crystal on the ground and nodded with satisfaction.
"This crystal is made from blood coagulation, and it should be of high quality. No wonder it condenses into a residual monster.
If used for sale, it can also be exchanged for a lot of combat points.
It's just that such a harvest is indeed rare among surface crystal mines, so it seems that you are quite lucky."
Hearing the patriarch's words, the fat man immediately beamed.
"That's good, I'll sell it right away!"
Lifting up the blood-colored crystal on the ground? The fat man was about to get up and leave? But he was stopped by the clan leader.
"Don't worry, this thing can be sold at any time? Why don't you tell me first? How to kill the sad monster?"
Because the crystal mine is isolated from exploration, the clan leader does not know what happened during the battle? The same is true for other god generals.
They really want to know, what just happened?
But the fat man scratched his head? He showed a puzzled expression? It seemed that this question made him a little confused.
"What's there to say? Of course a monster appears. Let's kill it."
Looking at the fat man's natural expression, the patriarch frowned slightly? Such an answer is equivalent to not saying anything.
Is he rich in experience? The patriarch immediately thought of a possibility.
"Can you demonstrate the methods you use in battle in front of the public?"
When encountering such a seemingly impossible thing, there must be a special reason behind it, and you must not make arbitrary conclusions.
The patriarch thought of a possibility, so he asked the fat man to demonstrate it in public.
Although the fat man was a little confused, he still roared and punched forward fiercely.
A gust of wind blew? Nothing happened.
"That's it?"
The clan leader asked, his brows frowning even more.
"That's it!"
The fat man nodded firmly, indicating that it was indeed the case.
"Something's wrong!"
The clan leader shook his head, if this method is used alone? It is impossible to hunt down the Remnant monster.
"Could it be someone else?"
A thought flashed through the patriarch's mind, but he rushed towards the fat man and swept away with his whip.
This blow was so sharp that if it hit the fat man, it would probably cut him in two.
The sudden attack surprised the fat man, but he punched him without hesitation.
As a result, at this moment, something changed around the fat man's body, and a fierce and desolate figure appeared.
Although the specific shape cannot be seen clearly, it makes people's hearts tremble, and they can't help but feel awe and surrender.
The huge crystal mine beneath my feet was constantly flashing, as if they were echoing each other from afar.
Faintly, there seemed to be roars coming through time and space, like giant beasts guarding their territory.
"As expected, hahaha..."
Seeing the scene in front of him, the clan leader was not surprised but happy. He looked at the fat man as if he had found a treasure.
Just when the two sides were about to fight, the sharp artifact whip disappeared, and the clan leader appeared behind the fat man in an instant.
Aiming at the fat man's butt, he kicked him directly.
"Alas!"
The fat man exclaimed, but a silly smile appeared on his face. He knew that the patriarch had no intention of hurting him, otherwise he would not treat it so lightly.
Turning to look at the clan leader, he saw a smile on his face and he was constantly looking at himself.
This kind of eye expression made the fat man very uncomfortable.
"It turns out that he has awakened his innate magical power, so he can suppress the thoughts of ancient creatures. He is a lucky boy.
Compared with the residual thoughts generated by the wreckage, bloodline magical powers are undoubtedly more advanced, but as time goes by, there are fewer and fewer monks who can awaken the bloodline magical powers..."
When the clan leader said this, he felt a sigh in his heart. If there were monks in their tribe who had awakened their bloodline magical powers, how could they have fallen to such a state?
Although joining the Loucheng monks will indeed lead to better development, in the end you will be dependent on others.
The awakening of bloodline magical powers requires opportunity and talent, and is definitely not something that can be forced.
Now that Fatty has awakened his bloodline magical power, it is certain that he will become a super strong person, and he will even become the most powerful person one day.
This being is called a Lord. No wonder he was actively absorbed by Lou Cheng. He is indeed a potential seed worth cultivating.
"This fat man has awakened his bloodline magical power. For what reason was the other monk absorbed?"
The clan leader thought in his mind, but he put an end to this idea in an instant.
No matter what the reason was, it had nothing to do with him, and it didn't mean much whether he knew it or not.
Do your own thing well, don't care about things you shouldn't care about, and don't ask about things you shouldn't ask.
Since you join the building city, you must learn to abide by the rules, otherwise you will be asking for trouble.
"Remember next time, when you encounter something like this again, don't be too pushy.
There are also three levels of Cannian monsters. If you encounter a powerful Cannian monster, you can be killed instantly with one blow.
When you encounter a monster of this level, you'd better run as fast as you can. After reporting the news, someone will naturally kill the monster."
The fat man nodded, chuckled again, picked up the blood-colored crystal and flew forward.
He looked impatient, and he didn't know if the patriarch's advice just now was really taken to heart.
The clan leader doesn't care either. In the surface crystal mines, such things cannot happen often.
Moreover, from now on, he will always be there to supervise and take care of you. Even if something unexpected happens again, he will be able to avert the danger in time.
The gods and generals witnessed the whole process, and after figuring out the cause and effect, they all laughed.
No one would care at all about such an episode.
A group of monks who came from afar to Loucheng began a strange and novel excavation work in a strange environment.
As time goes by, after adapting to the conditions of the Ancient Land of Chaos, the Loucheng monks will also be assigned to different positions.
When that time comes, the dangerous magic of the Ancient Land of Chaos will be fully revealed before the eyes of the Loucheng monks.