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Chapter 788

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It was a small white stone, only the size of a thumbnail. It was mixed in with other stones of various colors. Not only were there white stones, but there were also yellow, black, and red stones. The white stone was inconspicuous among them, but Garon's gaze was fixed on this stone.

"It looks like …" He was unsure.

He reached out and picked up the small stone. There were about seven or eight of these small stones on the palm-sized black rusty plate.

"This is the Rainbow Stone from the Thousand Island Region. It costs 50 points each. Different colored stones will produce colorful sparks when rubbed against hard objects. It's usually used to extract the Resplendent Light R chemical raw material." The owner saw that Garon was interested in this and immediately introduced the origin and use of the stone.

Garon also knew that the Mother Planet Federation was now in a period of division. Every region was divided into regions, and different regions had different specialties.

"Resplendent Light R? Are you talking about the special injector fuel that only Advanced Mechs can equip? "He recalled the information he remembered.

"Yes, yes, yes. That's it. Do you want it? I'll give you a discount. It's 200 points. You can have it all." The owner waved his hand and acted as if he was selling at a loss.

"100 points." Garon placed the plate on the table. He was shocked and came to a conclusion. He casually gave a price.

"100 points?!" The owner immediately showed an exaggerated expression. "100 points is not even enough for me to recoup my cost. At least 180 points!"

Garon shook his head.

"I'll only offer 100 points."

The owner might have never seen such a decisive person. At this time, another person asked him for a mechanical part. That was a big item worth 500 points. He could make a lot of money. He calculated. This stone was just the most common item in the Thousand Island Region. The purchase price there was only 5 points each. Eight stones were only 40 points. It was a good profit to sell it for 100 points.

He waved his hand.

"Okay, okay, 100 points. I'll sell it to you because you're an honest person. Remember to take care of me next time …"

"If you buy more of these white stones next time, I can buy them in bulk for 20 points each." Garon picked up the white stone and smiled. It seemed that he was in a good mood.

The owner paused and looked at Garon carefully. "Are you sure?" he asked.

"Of course, I can give you my phone number." Garon nodded.

"How much do you want?" Seeing that it might be a big deal, the car owner quickly appeased the customer on the other side and came face to face with Garon to discuss the price.

"At least a hundred," Garon answered honestly. "And I might need more in the future."

"More than a hundred …" The car owner licked his lips as he was completely tempted. If he bought more, he could even lower the price. He estimated that he would be able to get 4 points per pill. If he sold it for 21 pills here, he would be able to earn 16 points per pill. That would be 1600 points for 100 pills!

He was instantly in a good mood. One thousand six hundred points was equivalent to a month's worth of profits. This deal could earn him back a month's worth of income.

A big client! A big customer!!

The car owner's eyes lit up, and his expression became softer.

"Are you sure you want at least a hundred? Do you want more? "

"I'll take it even if you have more. But I don't have enough money right now, so 300 might be the limit," Garon replied calmly. Actually, he was also overjoyed.

If he was not mistaken, this white stone actually contained the composition of the White Peacock Stone!

He did not find any antiques, nor did he find any potential points, but he actually found an impurity of the White Peacock Stone. This made Garon feel indescribably strange.

The White Peacock Stone was the most basic and essential cultivation item for the Hellfrost Peacock Technique. In the previous world, he could not improve his technique because he could not find such an item. Now, he had accidentally found it in the grocery market.

Such a precious stone was actually used to extract fuel? What a waste!

According to the knowledge in his memory, the flammable composition of the White Peacock Stone was actually the most useless. The real essence was what was left after it was burned. He did not expect to buy the casket and return the pearl here.

"Less than three hundred, more than a hundred right? No problem! " The car owner agreed straightforwardly. "When do you want the goods? I can get them for you in two days."

"Of course, the sooner the better," Garon replied.

Holding the white stone in his hand, the smile on his face became more natural.

Similarly, the car owner could not suppress his smile. This stone was too easy for him to get.

*****

He continued to walk a few rounds in the grocery market and did not find anything else. He only found the unexpected impurity of the White Peacock Stone from the car owner.

Garon came back from the grocery market and directly went into his dorm with the stone. He hung a 'Do Not Disturb' sign outside.

Holding the stone, Garon sat cross-legged on his bed. The curtains were drawn. It was still raining heavily outside.

Quietly closing his eyes, Garon immersed himself in his own spiritual space.

In the dark space, two basketball-sized soul seeds were spinning spontaneously and suspended in the middle. They were like two bright balls of light. One was blue and the other was gold. They were unusually eye-catching.

Behind the two Soul Seeds, one could vaguely see two tiny light spots that were as small as fireflies floating in the air.

Garon extended his consciousness and gently touched the two light spots.

The red light spots scanned them. These were the Living Secret Technique seeds related to metal. The cultivation environment needed to be in the depths of the mineral veins. There were no conditions for it at all.

The other blue one was the Hellfrost Peacock Technique that he cultivated last time. Since he could not continue cultivating last time and left that world, this seed returned to the form of a Living Secret Technique seed. It quietly floated in the depths of Garon's soul.

As soon as his consciousness touched the blue light spot, in an instant, an icy blue mist suddenly spread out along his consciousness tendrils.

Wah! Wah!

A peacock cry that sounded like a child crying suddenly rang in Garon's ears.

A large amount of blue mist of the Hellfrost Peacock Technique spread out from his head.

Garon, who was sitting cross-legged on his bed, had a deep blue flash in his eyes. An invisible blue mist kept spreading out from the depths of his soul and into his body. It was a deep chill, cold and slow. It spread from his head down, through his neck, through his chest and towards his limbs.

"Only a Living Secret Technique can ignore the differences between the world and the body. This is a powerful martial art created from the most basic rules … It is a common martial art principle that can be used in any world!"

These words flowed in Garon's mind again.

The blue mist that was invisible to the naked eye kept spreading to every part of his body.

A blue light spot flickered slightly on his chest. It was bright and dark, as if it was breathing.

Garon's body trembled slightly. After all, this body was different from the previous ones. The structure of the most fundamental genes were different. However, it did not matter. No matter what the structure was, the Living Secret Technique was alive. It could automatically adapt to the human body and slowly absorb nutrients to grow into a Secret Technique system that was most compatible with the body. Even if the same seed was given to a thousand people to cultivate, then a thousand people would have a thousand different Living Secret Techniques.

Garon's body was shivering from the cold. His skin was getting whiter and whiter. There was even a faint hint of blue. Even his hair was faintly condensed with a thin layer of white frost.

After an unknown amount of time, the chill on his body finally retreated slightly. Garon came back to his senses and looked at his ability attribute pane.

He saw a new icon clearly appear on the Secret Technique pane.

'Hellfrost Peacock Technique: Living Secret Technique, origin unknown. Level one beginner (Five levels in the foundation, three levels in the derivative, eight levels in total). Every level of the technique achieved will purify the body's bloodline and gradually approach the Hellfrost Peacock's physique. Finally, it will achieve the highest form, the limit is Army Level.'

"As expected, the first level of beginner is very simple." Garon opened his eyes and raised his hand. He looked at the white stone in his hand.

He felt the dense network of channels in his body that was like a spider web. Traces of cold air flowed along these complicated three-dimensional networks. It was like the most sophisticated instrument tubes.

Garon moved slightly. A trace of cold air suddenly gushed out of his palm and accurately pierced into the white stone in his hand.

The first level of the Hellfrost Peacock Technique was very easy to master. However, other than lowering his body temperature, it did not have any other effect. However, it was different now. He had the white peacock stone. Although it was only an impure stone, this stone itself contained a trace of the Hellfrost Peacock's bloodline. It had the effect of accelerating the Peacock Technique.

Sitting on the bed, Garon watched as the white stone in his palm quickly melted and collapsed. It turned into a small pile of white ash in his palm.

"This is the Living Secret Technique. Only people who have the Living Secret Technique seed can truly practice this secret technique." Garon sighed slightly. He felt a liquid seeping into his palm like water. It was then absorbed by the countless cold air threads in his body.

After dividing up all the liquid, Garon could faintly feel that his Peacock Technique seemed to have made some progress.

He looked at the Skill Pane. Behind the Hellfrost Peacock Technique's strange Ice Blue Peacock icon, there was an additional blood-red explanation symbol.

'Hellfrost Peacock Technique: Level one beginner. Level two completion rate: 12%.'

"A small impure stone can achieve 12% progress. Not bad …" Garon carefully stored the white ash in a small bottle. He covered it properly. This thing was the purified fuel for the Advanced Mech's thrusters. If he collected enough, he could sell it for money.

In the next two days, he calmed his heart and practiced the training method steadily every day. The first level of the Hellfrost Peacock Technique's transformation was very weak. It had no effect on Willpower at all. Garon guessed that there might be a certain degree of interaction when he reached the higher levels later on.

Every night, he persisted in playing a few rounds of simulation battles to familiarize himself with the Mech's battle mode in this world.

After doing this for so long, his nickname of being a joker was gradually being established. His ranking in the Level One Area had also risen to within the top one hundred and fifty thousand. After winning more than ten rounds consecutively, he had earned more than a thousand Universal Points. This also made the simulation battle the only way for Garon to earn money quickly.

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