The night in the ruins will last about a quarter of the time, that is, if the whole day is still divided into 24 hours, there will still be 6 hours in the dead night, which is the time when the shadow reigns, and basically no one is stupid enough to go out and take risks.
However, if there were torches, Su Mad would not have to wait for time in the cave.
Fire, the nemesis of shadow creatures, wouldn't be stupid enough to find fault with those who had torches.
But how to dispose of that pot of food boiled by heavenly and earthly treasures In the ruins, there are only broken bones one by one, and there is no container at all, Su Mad was also unlucky not to have expected the current situation, and the jars he kept were only three empty jars from the Underworld Hall, which were used to hold demon honey.
Moreover, Su Mad had already used one of them to hold duck blood, storing it for later consumption.
Su Yan frowned for a while, but at the mouth of the cave, a whirlwind suddenly set off.
He was stunned, and immediately looked at it with his eyebrows locked, and the next scene made his pupils shrink suddenly, and his face was full of astonishment: A skeleton, wrapped in a cloak, could not analyze his expression, but he actually broke into the cave with a big grin, and a hoarse word came out of his dry throat, but unfortunately, that language should be the language of the ancient demon gods, because only the words of the demon gods will be filled with a taste of terror and intimidation, which is creepy.
And to Su Mad's surprise, the skeleton was too lazy to covet his fresh meat, but took Su Mad's tableware very freely, and then wiped it clean with his shabby cloak with disgust, probably because he hated getting Su Mad saliva.
Then, the skeleton began to gulp the soup down its throat.
Su Mad pursed his lips, frowned slightly, and felt that the skeleton was not threatening, and the other party did not show any malice, so he simply sat with the skeleton and glanced at him helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'm really stupid."
Boil a big pot of food, and throw all the expiring food into it, but unfortunately my body has a capacity limit, and I can't continue to eat it, otherwise my body will explode.
Maybe you're a guest from afar, so let's be cheaper. ” Even if it was in a jar, Su Mad could only keep three small jars, and it didn't matter at all to that big pot, so he simply didn't bother to pay attention to it, and watched the skeleton drink the soup with great interest: "I said, Brother Skeleton, you don't have any esophagus at all, and you only have bones all over your body, why do you pour food into your leaky mouth, and they all seem to evaporate, I was looking forward to the soup leaking out of the bone cracks in your mouth." ” Strange to say, the skeleton turned around, rolled its eyes, and mockingly raised a middle finger bone at him.
That action made Su Mad feel very intimate, so he felt more and more that Brother Skeleton was a little interesting.
After all, before Su Mad sold the Dragon Spirit Grass, he was also a person who was struggling to survive, and he had always been a standard poor ghost, and now, the materials in that pot of at least one million spirit stones were wasted by him, which was a shameful waste, which made him feel very distressed.
The skeleton was stunned, and suddenly wrote and drew in the void, outlining three hundred runes.
Su Mad was so shocked by the skeleton's single-handed kung fu that his five bodies fell to the ground, and he wondered in his heart: Where is the sacred, in the ruins, there is no relevant record at all, and such a monster can appear.
Skeletron Skeleton Immortal Skeleton Elf Then, after the skeleton was written, he slapped it casually, and the ball of light woven by three hundred runes was thrown in front of Su Mad and he pointed to his head and instructed Su Mad to fuse it.
Su was stunned for a long time, and did not trust it easily.
After all, the first time the two sides met, although there was a bit of sympathy between foodies, but after all, they were strangers, who could pack a ticket and say that when the skeleton brother was still satisfied, he would no longer focus on his own body of fresh meat that had been tempered for a long time The skeleton pursed its lips, as if it didn't bother to care about anything else, but looked at Su Mad in his empty eyes, with a faint hint of sarcasm, mocking Su Mad for not having the courage to accept the gift.
Su Mad was stunned for a moment, and a strange chagrin arose in his heart: Damn, I am a dignified Su Mad Martial Saint, and I was actually despised by a skeleton.
He hesitated for a moment, then grabbed the ball of light in his hand again, and then neatly integrated it into his mind.
Bang.
A brand new technique came to Su Mad's mind: the Ancient Dragon Scales.
It can unify all the energy obtained from devouring food in the body into the scales of the ancient demon dragon, and store them in the abdomen, and each dragon scale can release the energy when needed in the future, which is extremely efficient, which can be described as a method of storing fat as much as possible before the demon bear hibernates.
It was a very crude method, but it made Su Mad suddenly enlightened, especially because he had the blood of the demon dragon and the inheritance of the dragon god, so he knew a little about the dragon clan's exercises, so Su Mad only spent about 5 minutes, and he actually learned the ancient dragon scales.
Then, as soon as Su Mad ran the technique slightly, a shallow tattoo-like dragon scale immediately grew on his abdomen.
The dragon clan cultivates and can turn energy into dragon scales.
The cultivation of the human race, but no one knows, because that exercise existed in the primeval era, when only 100,000 demon gods and abyss monsters were competing for hegemony, and there was no trace of the human race at all, or to be precise, at that time, the human race was still the same as apes, ignorant and confused.
As the first person to experience the ancient dragon scales, Su Mad quickly clearly felt that a dragon scale-shaped talisman was formed in his abdomen, storing his energy in it, and there was no waste of it.
Immediately afterward, Su Mad continued to refine, and when he felt hungry again, there were already five dragon scale talismans in his abdomen.
That means that even if Su Mad doesn't find the treasure of heaven and earth, he can rely on the infinite preservation of dragon scales to support half a day The best exercises Su Mad sighed in his heart, very grateful to him.
I have to say that before obtaining the primeval dragon scales, Su Mad could only be like the rest of the unlucky eggs who did not have the Star Beast Dimensional Sac, first had to frantically search for food, so as not to starve to death, and then go to find the Martial God Inheritance, which can be described as half the effort, and he can only pray that he is lucky to hit the inheritance.
And now, Su Mad can first go and scavenge a batch of food, and then convert it all into dragon scale talismans, store them on the belly of the abdomen, and when he is hungry, he can directly extract energy from the dragon scales.
In that case, Su Mad would save too much time, and it would be convenient for him to do a lot of other things.
"Thank you, Brother Skeleton."
Su Mad confirmed that the skeleton should have no ill will towards him, otherwise, how could he teach such a rare special technique and the skeleton was very strange, when he drank the delicious soup, the look of nostalgia for the past seemed to make him enjoy it was not Su Mad cooking itself, but nostalgia for the taste of drinking soup when there was flesh and blood.
Su Mad didn't bother to guess the mental activity of the skeleton for the time being, he directly took the spare soup spoon and began to share the full pot with a smile.
Moreover, Su Mad also generously took out the other ingredients in Pixiu's bag, and took out the Seven Killing Sword, but the skeleton was still indifferent, and he didn't care at all about Su Mad blatantly taking out his weapon.
It is so indifferent that there can only be two ways to explain it: first, the skeleton regards itself as a close friend, and it is like a friend at first sight, so it is not afraid to draw its sword and kill people; Second, the skeleton thinks that he is weak and dead, and there is no possibility of threatening him at all.
Su Mad hesitated, feeling that the probability of the second possibility was probably 999.
The Seven Killing Sword was used by Su Mad as a kitchen knife, chopping the duck meat, cutting it into thin slices of duck meat rolls, and then using the method of shabu-shabu on the earth, in the soup pot that had been eaten by Su Mad and the skeleton, he continued to feast.
Not to mention that there was no way to eat shabu-shabu in the ancient times, even in today's big star field, there is no hot pot that is popular on the earth.
Therefore, as soon as Brother Skull ate it, he raised his thumb bone, very satisfied, and even nodded his head at him, looking like he had an endless aftertaste, which made Su Mad very puzzled: "I said, Brother Skull, the taste bud cells that feel the taste should be on the tongue, there are only bones in your mouth, why do you think the taste is very good, you are not pretending."
The soul fire in the skull's eye socket was chaotic for a while, and then it hit Su Mad's ass and popped out a projectile-like phosphorus fire, which made Su Crazy jump up.
Su was so mad that she had to shut up for the time being.
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The skeleton in front of him is indeed very strange, he practices the ghost fire, the nether fire and the fireworks, and thinks that even if he stays in the raging fire, it is like scratching his boots, and it is impossible to feel hot and painful, but now, that guy just used a spark to make himself extremely painful, it can be seen that the skeleton is really difficult to deal with, and it is best not to provoke him.
As soon as he thought of this, Su Yandeng was much more honest and obediently shut up.
Simply killed all the heavenly and earthly treasures in Pixiu's bag, they ate to their heart's content, and Su Yan's abdomen also had a full 30 dragon scales.
According to normal physiological activities, it can last about three days of action, and there is no need to worry about the expiration date.
On the first day, the famine problem was perfectly solved, which made Su Crazy complacent, sharpening his knife to feel the wisp of dragon god breath, still in the north, but even more vague.
It seems that while he stopped and waited, the scorching wind was rushing frantically.
That made Su Yandeng's expression suddenly appear: the hot wind was rushing frantically, which meant that he was very purposeful, and the continuous northward movement undoubtedly meant that the hot wind was rushing towards a place, a place that could make him confirm that he would be reborn.
Therefore, the next thing to do is to step up, and then catch up, and bombard all the hopes of the hot wind into slag t1706231537: