The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2462 Textbook-Level Teaching: Bloodline Dialysis
The intense brawl in the Grand Arena was no more entertaining for Li Cang's group than wrestling in the cesspool. The difference between the two sides was roughly equivalent to one reducing the other's health and the other reducing the maximum health. What was so interesting about that? The welcome banquet in Xuelong City was probably more exciting than this.

Business isn't about ruthless competition and cutthroat tactics; you absolutely need to be good at interpersonal relationships.

Even a bandit like Li Cang treated the wealthy tycoons of Xuelong City with utter indulgence. The usually socially awkward Mage Lord frequently chatted and laughed with various tycoons at the banquet. He even managed to restrain himself from taking away and imprinting the effeminate, bashful daughters of the local landlords who came to harass him in groups.

Old Wang clicked his tongue and said, "Tsk, I have to say, people from the Hua family really have a lot of patience. This BYD guy has probably told every single one of his lame jokes in his life. Is that fake smile welded to his face?"

"Hmph! How shameless!" Qin Zhenzhen pouted her chubby little face, her eyes wide like a little deer's, practically spitting fire: "Look at that bunch of foreign women! They're practically behaving like bears on Teacher Cang's face! What are they! They're not as white as Huihui! They're not as tender as me! And their figures aren't as good as Sister Leilei's! Look at their attitude! I don't know what they're trying to do! Tch! Clowns! Showing off their skills in front of an expert! They're just selling their bodies! Nothing special!"

Suo Zhihui slowly picked at the rare fruits she had never seen before in the fruit plate and ate them. Then she put the clean pits and seeds on the small table in front of her and said indifferently to Zhenyan, "Is it because Master Wang doesn't like them?"

Li Lei clicked her tongue: "The little widows' contingent is wailing for food in the back. I bet they're waiting for music to invite them to dance! Miss? Huh? Miss, what's wrong?"

Tai Xiaoyi was a little restless, her swan-like neck flushed, and she whispered, "I think I drank a little too much of that sparkling wine. I need to go to the restroom."

"Oh~" Suo Zhihui subtly gestured with her eyes: "Miss, it seems you've fallen for their trap. Did you see that girl with the low-cut, backless dress that's slit all the way down to her ribs? She's been urging the waiter to pour you drinks several times, hehehe~"

Li Leisi laughed and said, "Your sparkling wine with salted and sugared olives will definitely make you thirstier the more you drink it, little miss. Don't be so naive. Staring at Old Wang won't help. Look at those young ladies, none of them are staring at him directly. They're all eyes on you!"

Tai Xiaoyi gritted her teeth: "Zhenzhen, you'll come with me!"

With her mouth greasy, Qin Zhenzhen looked up abruptly: "Huh? But, but, but, but, shouldn't he go with you?"

"Go to hell!" Tai Xiaoyi glared at Lao Wang, seemingly recalling some unbearable and painful experience, and grabbed Qin Zhenzhen, saying, "Take my bag, stop eating, let's go!"

Qin Zhenzhen let out a hungry dragon's roar and a desperate wail, like a golden baby dog ​​fighting for its food: "Let me have one more piece, just one more piece, woof~"

"This vanilla ice cream is nice, want some?" Suo Zhihui coaxed, starting her sinful feeding plan again: "Hey, it's great, Zhenzhen ate two tubs of it just now!"

Li Leisi accepted the food, but with a hint of disdain: "Are you crazy? If you want to eat, eat it yourself. Your brain is full of water. Crow smacked his lips, how come Li Cang didn't lose you at mahjong!"

Suo Zhihui hesitated, looking slightly shy, and said, "How about you say a few more insults?"

Li Leisi's eyes were already looking at him like he was trash: "Ha, you've come here to freeload?"

"How about... giving him a little blow?"

"She's not good-looking, but she has such high aspirations!"

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The following day, the Sky Island demonstrated the substitution and compensation mechanism for the mutated bloodline. The five-stage sub-domain corpse state served as the material, and the infectivity given by the mill was nothing more than the power of the three phases. It was not difficult to peel it off. What was difficult was that even though it was an infector, it had already become part of the mutated bloodline. If you were to cut it with a knife, the power would probably be no less than the collapse of the bloodline.

"So you're using this pump?"

"what!"

Faced with the core equipment of the Mage, Cheryl and the others were dumbfounded. They looked at each other, their faces clearly showing an emotion called absurdity.

I've heard of hemodialysis
Hemodialysis?

Li Cang, wielding his large magic wand, went up and drew a vial of blood from Miss Qiu, then shoved it into the circulating blood pump: "This stuff's been sitting in the mill for too long. Let's activate the blood vessels a bit, so the stripping won't be ineffective. Um, have you guys decided who's coming?"

Cheryl stepped forward: "I'll do it!"

"Tsk~"

This woman is definitely cunning, but judging from her clenched teeth, the price she'll pay won't be small.

"Did you bring everything? You've evolved a Fate Servant before, right?" Li Cang asked. "I can only help you make a half-finished prototype; you'll have to do the rest yourself, using my materials."

"It's at a different price, right?"

"Ahem, then I'll begin!"

As it turns out, if one doesn't recklessly use potent drugs like Li Cang and devour the little coin cubs raw, the success rate of evolving into a proper destiny servant isn't that explosive. In fact, it's quite smooth sailing, and one could even say that the first fifth-stage corpse-like life form at the domain level was a bit impatient.

After creating the embryo on Li Cang Island and transferring it to Cheryl for further evolution through prayer, a complete and intact Fate Servant was formed. Not to mention the others in Snow Dragon City, even Cheryl herself was a bit dumbfounded. She looked at the Fate Servant, which was no longer a molten candle-like corpse, and exclaimed, "This is it?!"

Li Cang grinned in disdain: "Otherwise what?"

"It's like a dream!" Cheryl stammered. "Normal evolution of Fate Servants is nothing like this! Besides the terms, the resistance of the materials is the most difficult part to handle, and there's more..."

"Why not just beat him up?"

I mean the source material.

"?"

It's rotten wood beyond repair. Just let it get infected, and it'll be fine. If it can't be tamed, it'll be cooked through.

Bioactive materials are often better at seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages than wet components that still retain life and intelligence. Whether it's a small coin or a mill, it's just a matter of going through medical insurance or a black clinic. For Li Cang, there is no essential difference. It's just that decent people generally can't do what he does with his persistent persuasion.

The mage's attitude changed faster than flipping through a book. After finishing the business, he started to chase them away, saying expressionlessly, "Just let us know when you have a messenger mission. In the meantime, the sky island will continue to travel through Snow Dragon City on its normal track. Is there anything else?"

"I"

Cheryl hesitated, feeling deflated. She had never felt so powerless before. In front of this person, she was like a complete rookie, and her proud looks and social skills were completely useless.

It was finally quiet.

Li Cang slowly dragged the old man's rocking horse and threw it into the knee-deep fresh snow, pressing down on the hard ice and snow underneath, and rocked it with a crunching sound.

"Asleep?" "She still seems to be breathing, but she's probably been gone for a while."

"!"

Amidst the swirling snow, Li Cang slept for a full day and night, almost breaking his own record for normal sleep in recent years. The socially charged post-rock and CD sessions felt rather long.

When he woke up, four ferocious snow monsters, each about two hundred meters tall and wielding knives, spears, halberds, axes, and hooks, stood upright around him, ready to pounce on him at any moment and hack him to death.

"Yawn~" Li Cang stretched contentedly, his joints cracking all over his body: "Who built this? I must say, it looks pretty good!"

Qin Zhenzhen put down her phone in disappointment: "We piled it up, didn't we?"

Li Cang asked in confusion, "What did I miss?"

"Wind, flowers, snow, moon, and the pleasures of slaughtering deer and eating gamey." Old Wang said weakly, "Forget it. You're really no fun. The messenger hasn't come yet, so please have an early start."

"Yes, kneel down and leave."

"Damn it."

Li Cang ruffled Qin Zhenzhen's hair, swiped her cheese milk tea with pearls into her hand, and drank it all in one gulp. With eyes wide open, he calmly said, "Comfortable, like Timi coming home. Has Ms. Cheryl finished paying the balance?"

Old Wang grunted: "The low-level zombie mutations you mentioned account for less than one-tenth of the total, mostly at stage four, with some at stage five, but they seem to be just an extra. As for the Black Mist Island zombies, I advise you to be kind. You personally wiped them out, so who else has as many as you have in stock?"

"In this vast Snow Dragon City, there's not even a place for me, Li Cang. Alas," Li Cang suddenly lamented. "Why didn't they fight? They didn't care if I took sides. Don't neglect small gains!"

Old Wang was so angry at this son of a bitch that he laughed: "Fine, I'll hit you! But you're not doing the messenger mission anymore?"

Li Cang suddenly raised an eyebrow: "Wow, so you hadn't thought of that yet?"

"?"

"What?"

"What the hell is it?! Just tell me!"

"Fuck your grandpa Li Cang, leave a way out for others so you can meet again in the future, I'm telling you, are you keeping your next words to yourself?"

So, Master Wang spent the whole day grimacing, itching so badly he was itching to pounce: "Fuck it, fine if you don't want to talk about it, I'll go back to the fucking bastard, isn't this place supposed to be free of 'leapfrog'?"

"It's not forbidden, but it doesn't mean you're allowed to use it, right?" Li Cang looked at the old man Wang who had just emerged from the one-way jump point and laughed: "500, 500 and I'll tell you!"

"Pah! Keep dreaming!"

For the next three days, Sky Island seemed determined to devour Snow Dragon City completely. After all, they had said that even work point cards from Base 3/7 could be used here. It would be a disservice to Snow Dragon City's grand cause not to clear out all the dusty goods that Li Cang had accumulated that were not good for taking advantage of the base.

Furthermore, all the currency that comes out of the base is traceable. Helping the base remember the scenery along the way from Snow Dragon City back to the 3/7 base is a good deed. It would be a bit unreasonable not to give Old Man Bei a silver coin.

The only minor drawback is that prices in Xue Long City might be a little high.

The value of currency also needs to take into account logistics costs. Before the Goldfish's logistics system reached Snow Dragon City, the purchasing power of the base's original work points cards had shrunk by more than two-thirds. However, this thing is not really a currency in the true sense for Li Cang. Moreover, even in Snow Dragon City, there is still an unspoken rule that real good things need to be purchased with real hard currency.

The ordinary goods bought with the work points card are, as usual, some insignificant items like food, clothing, shelter, and the rich biodiversity of the insect nest. The main point is to buy in large quantities and to satisfy everyone. Every time they encounter a relatively stable large-scale pan-island chain or wild island, they can't help but splurge like this. Not for anything else, but simply to relieve their stress. The magnanimous spirit of buying everything is still very effective even for creatures like Li Cang.

As evening approached, Li Leisi seemed to sense something and busied herself tidying up her equipment.

Besides the Ferocious Dragon Blade and Ferocious Dragon Robe, Li Leisi had a habit of carrying various small accessories, so much so that her equipment, including the magic bag and Pokémon Balls, never had enough storage space. These included wet weapons, firearms, energy matrix weapons, cancer bullets, hydrated hydrogen ion powered weapons, and a whole host of other miscellaneous items that she had acquired through capture, trade, or handcrafting. There were also the insidious hidden weapons made of mutated alloys—centipede-style, scorpion-style, bee-style, and sailfish-octopus-style—that she and Lao Wang and Li Cang had worked on together.

The 9-inch thick target of the four-stage alien alloy stood two hundred meters away. Li Leisi flicked her finger, and a beam of light shot out instantly, tearing through the air and visibly turning into a strange, crimson arc. When it hit the target, the sharp needle-shaped object, about the length of a normal person's forearm, instantly sprang up with tens of thousands of tiny burrs. The entire target shattered directly in the midst of the thousands of arrows and was further crushed into dust.

Li Leisi nodded in satisfaction: "It feels like it's been a long time since I've used these interesting little gadgets; they all seem unfamiliar."

Li Cang raised his eyelids slightly: "What, you want to name your little cuties again?"

Li Leisi and Lao Wang, unusually standing in the same trench, fired at the same time, sharing a common hatred for the enemy: "Shut your mouth, you blockhead, what do you know? This is romance!"

As we all know, chanting the name of a move aloud can increase its power, and naming a weapon can increase the level of synergy. Those who know, know; those who don't, immediately drag them to the edge of a cliff and offer them blood as a sacrifice.

Li Cang grinned in disgust and fell silent.

The young lady, wearing an apron, was running around like a headless chicken: "How about it? Is this enough? Is this enough? Do you have anything else you want to add? Otherwise, I'll have them seal it up!"

The extravagantly luxurious mutated alloy food storage boxes have been stacked into several dazzling little mountains reflecting the starlight and moonlight. More boxes and military rations are being continuously transported from the bottom of the insect hive to the surface of the sky island to await loading of ammunition. A layer of vacuum, a layer of mutated alloy, and finally stuffed into a magic bag, a Pokémon ball, or the belly of a lackey. And all of this is just the configuration for one fight. The young lady spends most of her free time doing this.

"Let's pack a few more boxes of instant noodles in. Um, I'll figure out the hot water myself!" Old Wang scratched his head, hesitating to speak. "Or, how about some dried silver ant legs?"

Tai Xiaoyi: “─━_─━”

She had no idea what kind of obsession or stubbornness this guy had with the expired instant noodles from before the cataclysm. In any case, compared to these handmade military rations filled with her labor and care, the young lady felt that this guy's demand for instant noodles was undoubtedly an insult and desecration of her logistical support capabilities.

"Cough, sis. Sis is fine too, hahaha. Fine too."

"for you!"

"Really, really?"

"Well, don't bring anything else. Here, keep this box of Bigu pills and ginseng nourishing pills safe. As for the rest of the boxes, you can choose how many instant noodles you want to put in them at the underground shelter. Oh, and don't forget to bring your instant noodle pot and kettle!"

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