Han Lang felt that he had seen the blood-colored red beans somewhere before. It should be in the pharmacology book that Black Night had given him.
"Could it be the Immemorial Blood Drip?" Han Lang touched his chin and muttered to himself, "It can't be such a coincidence, right? The Immemorial Blood Drip is formed after the earth absorbed the bloodline of powerful warriors. It's extremely rare, and this place … "
Han Lang suddenly raised his head and came to a realization. The skeletal giant beast stretched for dozens of kilometers and could be said to be very powerful. These blood-colored red beans grew in the giant beast's skull, so they should be formed after absorbing the giant beast's blood essence.
In other words, not only would powerful warriors have a chance to form a blood drip after they died, but the blood essence of beasts could also nurture top-grade medicinal ingredients!
Looking around, there were still many footprints left behind by darkness beasts, which were still very clear.
From this, it could be seen that under normal circumstances, a large number of darkness beasts would gather where the Immemorial Blood Drip grew. It would be very difficult to obtain it.
But now, all the darkness beasts in the ruins had gathered in the Darkness Palace to kill the human invaders, causing the other places in the ruins to be empty. This gave Han Lang a chance to approach this place and discover the extremely precious Immemorial Blood Drip!
Swoosh!
Han Lang crawled in through the crack in the giant beast's head and picked up a blood drip in his palm to observe.
There was no mistake. The six-petal herb produced a fruit that looked like a blood droplet. The fruit would glow, and there seemed to be blood flowing within it. The fruit looked very light, but it was as heavy as a steel bead in his hand. All of these matched the characteristics of the Immemorial Blood Drip.
The blood drip was a powerful purifying medicine, and it could also be used as a precious medicine neutralizing agent. On the Galactic Dark Web, the price of an Immemorial Blood Drip would not be lower than one million star coins, and there was no supply for a long time.
Han Lang looked at the clusters of flashing red droplets and was pleasantly surprised. There were at least a few hundred blood drips here. If he collected all of them, he would be rich!
In fact, the corpses of high-level warriors had always been rare treasures. The brain could form an inheritance crystal, and the bones could grow blood drips. There were even some dark scientists on the Dark Web who could disassemble the corpses of high-level warriors and concoct them into evil medicine.
For example, the brain repair agent that Lee Yu had used back then was extracted and refined from the brain fluid of a living warrior. The method was very cruel.
Of course, after a long period of exposure to the dark web, Han Lang had long been indifferent to all kinds of illegal hookups. In fact, his understanding of the underworld was even better than that of the normal world.
Han Lang began to quickly harvest these Blood Drips. This kind of precious plant was very special, once the fruit was plucked, the roots would immediately wither, never to grow again. After Han Lang harvested this time, if people came here again, they would only see an empty space, and nothing would exist.
Usually, it would be good to have one Blood Drip that was produced by the Blood Essence of a Warrior. However, these Blood Drips were formed by the Blood Essence of a Giant Beast, which was why there was such a shocking amount.
As for the difference between the Blood Drip formed by the blood essence of a warrior and the Blood Drip formed by the blood essence of an unknown giant beast, Han Lang did not know. This was a question that would be left to the real expert, Black Night, to solve.
Seven hundred and thirty-two.
After Han Lang finished counting, he wrapped up the precious Blood Drips and put them into the space ring. The space ring was a vacuum environment, so he was not afraid that these precious Blood Drips would rot.
According to the market price of the dark web, a Blood Drip was one million Star Coins, and 732 Blood Drips were worth 732 million Star Coins. In addition to the space ring that was worth 700 million Star Coins, the shoulder laser launcher that was worth 100 million Star Coins, and the jewelry that was worth 100 million Star Coins, in just a few hours, Han Lang had earned a wealth that was worth 1.6 billion Star Coins!
"Even if I can earn money, I need to be alive to spend it." Han Lang was surprised, but he also knew the danger he was in.
Just as he was about to leave the monster's head, Han Lang suddenly discovered that after the blood dripped down, a metal ring appeared on the ground. Although it was very old, it still shone brightly. He didn't know what material it was made of.
Han Lang squatted down and pulled it out of curiosity.
Swoosh!
In an instant, Han Lang was teleported to the Suspended Tower at the end of the canyon. The alloy door in front of him slowly opened like a sluice, and it was completely dark inside.
It turned out that the metal ring was the mechanism to activate the stairway to heaven. Han Lang had unintentionally opened a trial for himself.
Han Lang looked around. There were countless identical Suspended Towers floating in the sky. No one knew which one was of a higher level, and the rewards were better. The warriors all relied on their luck to enter the Suspended Towers for the trial.
The trial time was usually 24 hours. According to experience, if the trial time was especially long, it meant that the Suspended Tower was of a higher level. Correspondingly, the rewards after clearing the trial would be more generous. These rewards were usually the key to the ranking after the ruins exploration.
It was said that the highest record for the A19 ruins was 96 hours. However, Han Lang did not know where such a high level Suspended Tower was. Only those powerful countries knew the location. Once the warriors under their command entered the ruins, they would follow the map that their predecessors summarized to find a higher level trial.
It was because of this reason that the champion of the ruins exploration competition was always monopolized by the warriors of the 12 permanent members. For example, Clark, who was a warrior from an unknown small country, was able to get the ninth place. It was already very shocking.
Although the Immemorial Blood Drip was also of the highest quality, the Alliance would not give it too high a score. After all, the Immemorial Blood Drip was used to create medicine. To get a high score, one would need to get the blueprint and the password of the gene lock, which could benefit the entire human race.
Han Lang not only had to ensure his survival in the ruins, but he also had to get enough points to prevent Earth from being colonized by the Sali Empire.
Ten years ago, Clark had done this. He had gotten the ninth place and defeated A7. He had made a great contribution to the Alliance and was recognized as a top talent.
When the Sali Empire and a few other countries wanted to colonize Earth, the upper echelons of the Alliance considered Clark's contribution and potential and rejected the proposal. That was why Earth was lucky enough to survive for another ten years.
Today, ten years later, when Clark went missing, this heavy responsibility could only fall on Han Lang's shoulders. He had to get the same score as Clark to prevent Earth from being colonized.
Thinking of this, Han Lang raised his eyebrows and strode into the dark door.
"Since getting a high enough score is my mission, then I will accept this challenge!" Han Lang thought to himself.
Bang!
The door that was like a dragon gate closed quickly. Countless holographic projections shone into the darkness, and the darkness turned into a battlefield full of ruins!
Swoosh!
A light screen was turned on. On it was the common language of the Milky Way. Han Lang could recognize it. There were countless things that humans had learned from the powerful prehistoric civilization, and language was one of them.
Han Lang was stunned. He stared at the words with a look of disbelief.
"Trial level, level seven."
"Time taken: 168 hours!"
A trial that took 168 hours to complete in the Suspended Tower should be the highest level in the entire A19 ruins, right?! Before this, Han Lang had heard that the highest trial in the Suspended Tower was only 96 hours, and it was called the level five trial.
Every time the A19 ruins opened, it would take 30 days. This trial alone would take seven days and seven nights. It was enough to show how high the level of this trial was and how difficult it was.
Only by participating in the trial of the highest level would one have the chance to get the most precious reward!
Everything in the world was connected by cause and effect. When Han Lang was in the dark palace, he did not choose to escape with the others. He chose a fork in the road.
This fork brought Han Lang to the White Bone Canyon and he found the precious Blood Drip. After Han Lang harvested the Blood Drip, the Heaven Stairway hidden in the roots of the Blood Drip appeared. Han Lang once again came to this level seven trial.
Everything started when Han Lang chose a different path from the others. If Han Lang had chosen the same path as the others, he would not have been lucky enough to reach this point.
Han Lang smiled and tapped on the hologram with his finger. "Start."
He really wanted to know what the top trial left by the prehistoric civilization looked like. If he passed it, what would the reward be?
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