At the base camp of the monks in Loucheng, everything seemed to be as usual, with no hint of a storm approaching.
These peak god generals are rich in experience, and they may have guessed that the tribal lords would not be willing to give in, and would be secretly plotting.
But the gods and generals ignored it, which proved that they had enough confidence to cope with various unexpected occurrences.
The monks from Loucheng who came from afar were constantly digging in the surrounding mining areas, trying to obtain the remains of ancient creatures.
After this period of contact and inquiry, the Loucheng monks have learned more about the Ancient Land of Chaos.
It turns out that the way to mine crystal mines is far more complicated than imagined, and there are still many rules.
Some of them were inherited from ancient times, and some were formulated by today's monks just to safeguard their own interests.
When monks take risks, they must naturally receive corresponding rewards, otherwise they will become alienated from morality over time.
Anyone would feel extremely unwilling to risk their lives without getting corresponding rewards.
Therefore, all mining monks get more for their hard work. The more they dig, the more generous the rewards will be.
No matter which monk organization it is, the monks have certain rights to decide how to deal with their mining harvest.
Whether it is turned in to exchange for battle merit or traded to a companion, these are all permissible behaviors.
Of course, this kind of item trading is limited to within the monk organization and is absolutely not allowed to leak out easily.
Even if it is used for practice, it will never be restricted. Of course, the premise is to prepare for the possibility of losing one's life.
However, any rational monk will never risk his own life. If there is a monk who insists on going his own way, dissuasion will not have much effect.
When encountering such a thing, it is better to let it die, which can also avoid some hidden dangers.
After the monks have gained something, they will try every means to improve their own strength to prevent them from being killed when encountering the monsters of Remnant.
There is a group of monks who collect special remains, refine them and then trade them.
There are also casual cultivators in the Ancient Land of Chaos who will take their harvests in the wild to various major cultivator organizations for trading.
The remains of ancient creatures are sealed in the crystal mine, and the surface is also covered with an undetectable crystal shell. It must be broken into pieces to determine what is inside.
Sometimes it's fur, scales, and armor? Sometimes it's fragments of flesh and blood, and sometimes it's the essence of internal organs.
Different items? The prices are naturally completely different.
What if you are unlucky? It is also possible that you will knock out the Remnant monster, and then the monk will be swallowed by the monster.
Are there many casual cultivators who have unearthed fragments of remains? They do not choose to open them, but sell them directly.
The selling price will be analyzed based on the external performance and volume. The monks are just betting on luck when buying.
In this type of transaction, neither the buyer nor the buyer will suffer too much, but the buyer is very likely to make a fortune.
No matter which market, similar transactions are very popular? It has become the most attractive business in the market.
If the monks have free time, they will try their luck.
At this moment, Fatty and Tang Zhen were also in the market, selling their mining gains.
The remains of ancient creatures in their hands have been broken out of their shells, and experienced monks can determine their value at a glance.
Is the value neither high nor low? But after getting these in a short time, the harvest is not bad.
Are there official acquirers in the market? There are also Loucheng monks waiting for the deal, and the number of auxiliary monks is even greater.
There are various items on the stalls that can be sold and exchanged, creating a lively scene like an ordinary market.
Pills? Armor? Weapons? And all kinds of miscellaneous items.
The commodities traded in these transactions are all refined from the remains of ancient creatures. The ancient creatures that died tens of millions of years ago have provided countless monks with cultivation resources.
The ancient land of chaos, which is full of dangers, has attracted countless monks for this reason.
Competition and fighting never stop.
Officials are naturally the first choice for transactions. Not only are their prices fair, but they also sell high-end items.
Of course, there is a prerequisite, that is, you must have enough combat points.
Without combat points, no matter what your status is, you can never buy a product sold in Loucheng.
It is precisely because of this restriction that the vast majority of Loucheng monks choose to trade their harvest to the official.
Tang Zhen and the others sold the harvested remains, and then purchased some materials to refine mining tools.
Because Fatty's innate magical power has a suppressive effect on crippled creatures, he saves a lot of investment in weapons and equipment.
When encountering something that Fatty couldn't solve, Tang Zhen would take action and kill the Cannian monster easily.
The number of wreckage they sold far exceeded that of other monks, and it also attracted the attention of many monks.
The monks from Loucheng who came with him were also envious of this.
Their previous colleagues and traveling together gave them some understanding of Tang Zhen and Fatty, and they knew that these two were not simple people.
Nowadays, the harvest far exceeds that of others, and it seems to be a matter of course.
The fat man looked around curiously, and when he saw the alien monks selling unshelled remains, he excitedly went over.
He has always been very interested in this kind of things, and he will definitely not miss it now.
Tang Zhen followed behind, watching the scene in the market and silently collecting useful information.
Although they have received special attention, Tang Zhen and Fatty are still not qualified to access the core area at this moment.
At this time, Tang Zhen must keep a low profile. If he inquires too much about General Yunxiu, his identity will be exposed easily.
If anything happens to General Yunyu, Tang Zhen, who is asking around for news, will immediately become a target of suspicion.
The special envoy responsible for the investigation will also link this series of events together, and based on more and more clues, the suspect will be identified as Tang Zhen.
In the camp of the Loucheng monks, you must be cautious when doing things, and you must not be careless in the slightest.
While Tang Zhen was thinking about it secretly, Fatty had already rushed to the stalls and randomly selected a piece of debris floating in the air.
Because it was wrapped in a shell, I couldn't see clearly what it looked like inside, but the stall owner's price was not low.
If it were just the most common scraps of fur and bought at this price, you would definitely vomit blood after opening the shell.
Because such a thing cannot help in cultivation, nor can it help refine elixirs or weapons.
Most monks will use it to make soil for cultivating rare and valuable special plants.
The fat man would definitely not agree to the price offered by the stall owner, so he started haggling again.
There were monks watching the excitement nearby, and they were happy to see such a scene.
The price was quickly negotiated, and the fat man bought the selected fragments of the wreckage, and then excitedly opened them in front of everyone.
There are strong men here, so even if you knock out the monster of Remnant, there is no need to worry about being harmed.
If there really is a monster, the monks who guard it will not take action in vain. Loucheng will recover the remains and fragments at a reasonable price.
As the shell shattered, the items inside were revealed, but no monster fragments appeared.
It was an ordinary piece of debris, and the price was not too high. It could only be said that it was no loss or profit.
The fat man didn't care. He just liked to participate in this kind of game. He could make better money and he wouldn't be angry if he didn't.
"Sir, would you like to choose one too?"
Fatty looked at Tang Zhen and wanted to take him to choose with him, thinking that Tang Zhen's luck would definitely be far greater than his own.
Since the fat man opened his mouth, Tang Zhen would not refuse. His eyes swept over the debris floating in the air like a wall.
"Just that piece."
Fang Hao pointed at a piece of debris. Although he couldn't see through it, he had a vague feeling.
This piece of debris was probably hiding something inside, so it gave Tang Zhen a very special feeling.