The insect race was a rather ancient race, and the book of insects was a system of rules that the queen of the insect race had set for the entire race. It was the norm that restricted the behavior of the entire insect race. The rules were very detailed and were far more detailed than the Star Alliance laws that had been developed and improved over countless years. It was also regarded as the supreme holy book by the entire insect race. Most of their behaviors were carried out according to the rules in the book of insects. This inevitably created the impression that they followed the rules more rigidly than the Machinery race, causing people to feel that the insect race was a group of walking corpses that only followed the book of insects.
However, in reality, the insect race had richer emotions and cognition than most races, especially for these extremely intelligent Brain Insects.
Just like how Lao Wang had helped Rowling J understand the thoughts of women, he had used Small Eyes and Asher as an example in the Wanderlust Team. When Asher had betrayed them and Small Eyes had sworn to kill him, Rowling J had been extremely sad about Small Eyes's encounter and felt that it would definitely be a tragedy in the future. In the end, Wanwan Min happened to pass by and only heard a small part of the conversation. It simply made a conclusion and said, "This woman is just saying ruthless words. If she sees that man again, she will immediately put down her pride as long as that man shows even a little goodwill …"
Seeing Wanwan Min shake its worm-like head in disdain, Rowling J had a look of dissatisfaction on her face. She felt that Wanwan Min didn't understand women at all and had come to cause trouble. However, Lao Wang's jaw dropped.
In reality, after the Holy Battle ended, Small Eyes relied on Lao Wang's connections to chase after Earth and even found Asher. In the end, after a fight, the two of them disappeared without a trace. Small Eyes did not even return to the Holy Land. She only sent a message to Wang Zhong through Skylink a long time later that she was safe. It seemed like she even had a child. Along with Asher, the family of three looked very happy and harmonious … This was not different from Wanwan Min's analysis. How should he put it? Many things that outsiders cared about were not worth mentioning in the eyes of the people involved.
Of course, with Lao Wang's breadth of mind, he would not be calculative with Asher.
"You guessed it?" Lao Wang was surprised. The insect race … did not seem to understand this.
Wanwan Min rolled its eyes at Wang Zhong. "Your so-called complexity is linear thinking in our eyes. We have compound matrix thinking!"
Lao Wang was speechless.
With Lao Wang's encouragement, laughter often sounded from the Law Enforcement Association. Even though the laughter was slightly terrifying, as the way the insect race and the Machinery race expressed their 'laughter' was rather strange. Of course, arguments were unavoidable, but there was no doubt that they were more energetic than before. Just like the lever principle, the addition of Wang Zhong's small karma had released their life essence. This was probably something that the Law Enforcement Association had not expected when they had invited Wang Zhong back then.
There were no Combat Cultivation classes today. Jhonas had searched for the level-8 pill recipe for a long time, but he could not find it. He reckoned that there was no hope. Lao Wang's plan was to go to the Pill Refinery District with Jhonas and see if he was lucky enough to buy a recipe from the pill refinery students. However, before he left, he heard banging sounds on the door.
Jhonas opened the door to take a look. There was a rather tall hell warhorse standing outside the door. Its entire body was burning with black flames, and it had a shiny golden saddle. It was obviously not an ordinary creature. It was rather arrogant. It snorted at Jhonas, who opened the door, and threw a letter at Jhonas with a look of disdain. It was actually a messenger.
"F * ck, whose messenger is it? Why is it so cool? " Jhonas's eyes widened when he saw it, and he drooled slightly. Previously, he had seen the spirit messenger Nini at Lao Wang's place, which made him feel inferior. However, he was an omnipotent Boss. In the end, a messenger that had randomly appeared was also so cool. Look at its appearance. Tsk tsk tsk. His beetle was simply too lowly.
Jhonas resisted the urge to touch it with great difficulty and resentfully took the letter in. He glanced at the letter and said, "Blood Demon Balor? Boss, it's yours! "
Blood Demon Balor?
When he heard this name, Lao Wang felt that nothing good was going to happen. After charging into the lightning array, Wang Zhong felt that Balor's tolerance for him had almost reached its limit. However, recently, during the Combat Cultivation classes, this fellow had been unusually low-key. What was brewing under this kind of calm was definitely a violent storm.
In the end, when he tore open the letter, he saw that it was a gilded invitation.
"Mr. Wang Zhong is invited to participate in the Blood Night Carnival of the Blood Demon Race tomorrow night. Balor."
The Blood Night Carnival was a traditional festival of the Blood Demon Race. It was relatively grand and crazy. The extravagance of the Blood Demon Race was well-known in the Heavenly Gates. It was said that there were countless delicacies and fine wine. Beauties from various races could be obtained as they wished, causing others to be envious. However, the participants were usually from the Blood Demon Race. Only some noble friends who were highly regarded by the Blood Demon Race could accept their invitation. Even for level-7 and level-8 civilizations, this was a glorious event. After all, this represented the most respectful acknowledgement of the Blood Demon Race. However, no one had expected that Lao Wang would be invited.
Wang Zhong furrowed his eyebrows slightly. Meanwhile, Jhonas simply drooled. "Boss, there's such a good thing? As the person who invited you, you can bring companions. Bring me there, bring me there! "
"Go to the side."
"No way, Boss. Are you going to eat alone?" Jhonas shrieked.
"I'm not going either. There's no such thing as a good feast. I don't have any friendship with him." Lao Wang simply rejected him without even thinking. "I'm afraid that little fellow is racking his brains and planning to torment me on that carnival night." “
"How can that be? This is obvious. That fellow must have seen how awe-inspiring you are in the Combat Cultivation Hall and wanted to befriend you, "Jhonas said with certainty. It was obvious that the Blood Night Carnival was too fatally attractive to him. "He was beaten into submission by you!"
Lao Wang shook his head and casually threw the letter to the side. This was pure nonsense. He did not have the energy to waste time on this child's game.
When he saw Lao Wang's indifferent expression and how he casually threw the invitation letter into the trash, Jhonas simply exploded with anger. What a good opportunity! He heard that the beauties at the Blood Night Carnival were rather passionate and unrestrained … Boss was too careful!
On the way to the Pill Refinery District, Jhonas continuously tried to persuade Lao Wang. However, it was a pity that there was little effect. Lao Wang was not someone who would change his mind with just a few words. As a result, Jhonas's originally good mood was turned into a mess by this matter, and he felt extremely sorry for himself.
Alright, he should not think about these useless things. He should focus on today's proper business, which was to help Boss try his luck and buy pill formulas.
Jhonas hung his head in dejection and could not muster up any energy.
Even though there were many pill formulas for level-9 pills circulating in the Land, they were only level-9 pills.
In the Dao of alchemy, the ninth grade was considered the entry level. It was also a threshold. Most people who studied alchemy would spend their entire lives in the circle of the ninth grade pill. To some geniuses, the ninth grade might seem simple, but to most people, it was an insurmountable ditch.
In reality, in the beginning, the pill formulas for level-9 pills were not spread. After all, pill refinery was considered a core technique in the divine territory. Regardless of the pill's quality, buying or selling it? That did not exist.
However, there were many people who learned and refined pills. The level-9 alchemists who had been abandoned by the various Factions wandered to various places in the Land, took root, and passed it down from generation to generation. Naturally, the pill formulas for level-9 pills were spread. This was something that the various Factions could not stop. As a result, level-9 pill formulas became cheaper and cheaper. It even gave people the illusion that pill formulas could be bought and sold.
But level-8 pills? Anyone who was able to learn level-8 pills from the various Factions proved that they had relatively good natural endowments in pill refinery. No Faction or power could give up on this kind of genius. They were born in the Faction and died in the Faction. Naturally, the possibility of the pill formulas being spread to the outside was completely eliminated.
Although this situation was not absolute, compared to the level-9 pill formulas that were circulating everywhere, level-8 pills were indeed considered secrets that could not be spread. It was no wonder that the person Jhonas had asked could not help him obtain a level-8 pill formula. This had nothing to do with how much money Wang Zhong had. It was too vulgar to use money to measure the value of something that the various powers in the divine territory greatly valued.
Today, he had come to try his luck. Lao Wang was even prepared to spend a lot of money. However, it was not convenient for him to directly ask about this. That was no different from directly asking what color underwear someone else's girlfriend wore. He could only worm his way into being friends and ask about it indirectly.
The Illusion race, which Jhonas belonged to, had a wide range of friends, and there were many familiar people in the Heavenly Gates Chamber of Commerce. Meanwhile, as Lao Wang had frequently come here to refine pills recently, he had become familiar with some celestialoid civilizations. Both of them had their own circles and split up to inquire about this.
After wandering around for a while, they did not gain anything. When others heard that Lao Wang was inquiring about pill formulas, even if they were smiling brightly just a second ago, they would look at him in awe the next second. This was a taboo. No matter how obscure one's words were, as long as it was involved, others would definitely be extremely cautious.
Lao Wang was at his wit's end. It was a pity that the Machinery race and the insect race did not refine pills. If not, he would not have to go through so much trouble. Since he could not obtain a level-8 pill formula, the only way was to follow the lessons taught in the Pill Refinery Hall and start refining the level-7 pill that Elder Yimo had taught him. However, refining pills that exceeded one's level was a great taboo for alchemists. It was a small matter that the difficulty was doubled and the success rate was extremely low. What they were afraid of was that the high difficulty and failure rate would affect one's confidence in pill refinery. At that time, if they wanted to save themselves, they would be creating difficulties for themselves.
Just as he was asking, he suddenly heard a commotion beside him.
The Pill Refinery District was only the size of a palm. Lao Wang raised his head and saw a large group of people escorting a flustered and exasperated Jhonas. They were aggressively walking towards him.
"You are framing an innocent person!" Jhonas was anxious and angry. He wanted to struggle, but his hands were locked behind his back by a Blood Demon, and he could not struggle at all.
The Blood Demon was Balor, and beside him was Ghost Gorst. Behind him was a large group of familiar faces from the Combat Cultivation Hall.
Lao Wang narrowed his eyes. When he received Balor's letter in the morning, he knew that nothing good had happened. However, he thought that everything would be fine as long as he did not go to the Blood Night Carnival. He never thought that trouble would find him so quickly.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
