From the demon lord, the world will be in chaos

Chapter 51: Countdown to Resurrection! (Please invest, please collect, please vote, please read!)

"The body has been trained to look like a crane, and two scriptures are written under a thousand pines. When I come to ask, I can't help but say, the clouds are in the blue sky, and the water is in the bottle."

Zhao Zheng was wearing a black Taoist robe, a lotus crown on his head, holding a milky white jade Ruyi, sitting on a futon.

There is an alchemy furnace about ten feet in size floating in front of him, with three legs and a round belly. It is red-gold in color. Mysterious patterns are engraved around the furnace body. The lid is shaped like an octagonal pavilion. There is a faint red fire flickering in the furnace.

"This alchemy process is truly a creation that conquers the world and condenses the mysteries of the world!"

With a thought in Zhao Zheng's mind, the alchemy furnace rotated slowly in an instant, the lid of the octagonal alchemy furnace opened, and several streams of light flew out from it.

He grabbed the streamer and put it into the bottles and jars on the shelf.

The secret recipe of this elixir is taken from various sects in the Ming Dynasty, and there are many precious medicinal materials in it.

But after he took charge of the entire Ming Dynasty, he ruthlessly plundered the world's dignitaries in order to increase his ability to make alchemy.

Now refining these elixirs is easy and simple.

pity! Although these pills are good, they will not do him any good.

Even the taste is not good, it tastes like chewing gum and can only be used to cultivate the warriors under his command.

Zhao Zheng sighed, put away the alchemy furnace, and changed out of his clothes.

"You can't show any celestial energy at all! You're not even handsome! What a waste of time!"

He lay lazily on the sofa, took a bite of the flaming wheat bread, took a sip from the wine glass on the side, and swallowed all the bread in his mouth into his stomach.

"Dong dong dong!"

Urgent knocks on the door kept coming.

Zhao Zheng frowned and said casually: "Come in."

Walon turned the doorknob, pushed open the door, poked his head in, and smelled a faint fragrance as soon as he entered.

Looking at Wa Long standing aside, Zhao Zheng silently pointed to the chair opposite the desk.

Vallon did not interrupt his meal, but sat down with a smile and waited patiently.

Zhao Zheng casually took out a soft tissue, wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "Looking at you like this, what good news do you have to tell me?"

Wa Long nodded seriously and said with a smile: "Lord Holy Lord! My men have brought back another one of your charms for you!"

"Besides, Tohru found two of the masks you asked for!"

"Oh!" Zhao Zheng chuckled upon hearing this, straightened his back from the sofa, and sat up, "Wa Long, you really gave me a surprise!"

"Which charm is it?"

"Little white tiger!" Valon placed a talisman on the desk, clasped his hands, and briefly described: "This talisman is really not easy! My men suffered a lot of losses because of it!"

"How has your men not been injured?" Zhao Zheng sneered, nodded slightly and said, "Don't worry! I won't treat you badly!"

"You will be rewarded a hundredfold!"

"Pa!" Zhao Zheng snapped his fingers, and ten shadow warriors carrying treasure boxes instantly appeared on the wall nearby.

"I guess these things should make up for your losses?"

"Thank you Lord Holy Lord!" Valon's eyes lit up. This is the most treasure he has obtained so far.

Excluding the business trip expenses and various miscellaneous expenses, it can be said to be a huge profit.

Now eleven of the twelve talismans of the Holy Lord have appeared. It seems that it won't be long before I can get the Golden Rooster King's treasure.

By then, I'm afraid I can easily become the richest man in America!

Thinking of this, the smile on Valon's face grew stronger. He took out two shadow masks from his arms and placed them on the desk.

After seeing the Holy Lord take away the things, he thought about it for a while and said with some doubts: "Lord Holy Lord! Why is your room so fragrant!"

"This fragrance vaguely makes me feel a little longing! I wonder if you can help me solve my doubts?"

Zhao Zheng leaned back on the sofa, playing with the Tiger Talisman in his hand, and said, "Why! Money can't move you now!"

"Haha!" Wallon laughed a few times and said quickly: "I'm just curious! Money is the most important to me!"

Zhao Zheng felt a little funny, but he didn't expect that the elixir he refined made Walong, a greedy slave, ask a question specifically.

"It's just the elixir that was just refined. In addition to bringing people back to life, it can also keep people young forever!"

"Resurrection from the dead! Stay youthful forever!" Wallon's eyes brightened instantly, and he felt a little excited. If he sold this to a powerful person, how much money would he get back?

banknote! No! This is a money printing machine!

This is much more valuable than the treasure the Holy Lord gave him. You must know that whether it is gold bricks or jewelry, it will take a certain amount of time to process.

As for the elixir mentioned by the Holy Master, as long as it becomes famous, the supply will definitely exceed the demand. By then, I can lie on the sofa, taste the wine, and make money.

Just thinking about it made his heart beat faster and his mouth went dry.

"Lord Holy Lord! I wonder if you can give me some of the elixir you mentioned?" Valon paused and then said:

"Of course! I can exchange it for the treasure you promised!"

"Of course not!" Zhao Zheng shook his head, stared at Wa Long in his dark eyes, and said, "You have to know that money is not everything when you have it!"

"But!" He changed the topic, "If you can get back all my charms within three days, you will get a bottle of elixir every month as a reward!"

"Okay!" Valon answered happily, but he did not stand up. He sat down steadily on the chair, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, thinking carefully:

"Although we already know their base camp in District 13, it is not easy to attack!"

"You can't attack a special organization in America, otherwise it will be a provocation to it!"

"This is not a wise choice!"

"But!" Valon said meaningfully: "Sometimes even the most powerful organizations will have termites!"

"I need your pills! Lord Saint!"

"Very good!" Zhao Zheng nodded gently, stretched out his right hand, and two bottles of pills flew from the shelf into his hand.

"I am looking forward to your performance!"

"I won't let you down, Lord Saint!" Valon took the pills, raised his eyebrows, and said excitedly:

"Please wait patiently for my good news!"

He stood up and walked to the door.

He turned back and saluted slightly, gently walked through the door, and left here.

Zhao Zheng picked up the tiger charm and smiled. With this charm, he could easily balance the conflicting magic of other charms.

Twelve charms, he has now got eight, and the day of his resurrection is getting closer and closer.

He embedded the charm on the stone sculpture, stretched, and then picked up the shadow mask and stroked it.

Flying Shadow Ninja-Bart Mask in the San Francisco Dinosaur Museum.

In the original work, the wearer is a puppy with noble blood, who can summon a flying shadow ninja with wings.

And the troll army on the totem pole at the foot of the waterfall mountain on the northwest coast of the Atlantic Ocean-Samo Mask

In the original work, the wearer is Sheriff Black of District 13, who can summon a tall, burly, and extremely heavy troll ninja.

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