MC Creative Mode: Wholesale Perpetual Motion Machine

Chapter 43 I wanted to yell at him, but he gave me too much!

After hearing Fang Zheng's order, Jiang Tingting was stunned for a moment, and then she woke up as if from a dream. She endured the severe pain in her body and soul, and struggled to suppress her surging power from leaking out.

She took out the Divine Source Box and took out all the Nine Netherworld Yang Shedding Bone Ganoderma that she had previously collected.

The Nine Netherworld Yang Bone-Shedding Ganoderma, which is like a red-gold jade ruyi, exudes an extremely pure medicinal fragrance all over its body.

At that moment, the five dragons lying on the table in a daze also turned their heads and stared at the jade-like body and what Fang Zheng called "rice", and couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

Then, Fang Zheng asked Jiang Tingting to throw the Nine Netherworld Yang Bone-Decorating Ganoderma on the ground, and he placed a few TNTs on the ground and ignited them.

In the MC world, materials cannot be collected normally in creative mode. If you do not directly use the inventory, one of the few ways to obtain block drops is to use the explosion effect of TNT.

The explosion of TNT will destroy surrounding objects and turn them into dropped blocks, but the drop rate is not 100%.

Fang Zheng had tried this method before on his way to becoming an immortal, but it didn't work very well.

Those law phantoms and the like are much more resistant to explosions than the obsidian in MC. Although they can be directly shattered regardless of strength in creative mode, other than that, no matter how much TNT is used, it is difficult to shake them at all.

Now, this elixir called Nine Netherworld Yang Bone-Decorating Ganoderma takes thousands of years to grow and needs to absorb endless Yin and evil power, but its own strength is not high.

Even if an ordinary child were to bite it, he would have to gnaw a hole in it.

Rustle...bang!

Along with the explosion, dozens of small jade ruyi objects fell and floated on the ground.

In the inventory, a new plant was refreshed, and Fang Zheng obtained a new item.

He looked at the five dragons on the table, their mouths wide open but still motionless, and asked, "Okay, this should be enough for dinner, right?"

Since people in this world cannot pick up dropped items directly, and the block body does not have the action of handing items over, boxes are needed to transfer items.

Fang Zheng had placed a lot of boxes on the ground, and each box was filled with Nine Netherworld Yang Bone-Sloughing Ganoderma.

He asked the three members of the Jiang family, who had been shocked for a long time and were now numb, to help him take out these medicinal kings and throw them all into the blood pool.

Soon, tens of millions of Nine Netherworld Yang-Degenerating Bone Ganoderma, the most precious and rare medicine after the elixir of immortality, were thrown into the pool of blood and essence of the Supreme Emperor filled with the power of Taiyin.

The essence and blood filled with extreme pressure disintegrated the body of the Nine Netherworld Yang Tuguzhi and removed all impurities, leaving only the purest medicinal power to be contained by the activity of the essence and blood.

The terrifyingly powerful Taiyin power contained in the essence and blood itself, and the soft pure Yang medicinal power contained in the Nine Netherworld Yang Tuguzhi, which, although not in large quantity but possessed special properties, underwent some kind of miraculous reaction, making its activity even stronger.

It seemed to come alive and began to produce various abnormal scenes.

The extremely sticky blood gave rise to various vague human figures, and even white bones, struggling as if to escape from the blood pool, but in the blink of an eye they turned back into blood and merged into it. It was truly a scene of a sea of ​​blood in hell.

The blood pool, which originally had a clear blood color and looked like a ruby, now began to thicken the shallow layer on the surface, and chaotic energy permeated it.

Combined with the many bloody human figures struggling on the surface of the pool, it looks like a pot of boiling tomato soup, which greatly increases one's appetite.

Jiang Wen, who was standing aside, with his old face full of wrinkles from time, could hold it in for a long time before he could hold it in any longer.

The corners of his eyes kept twitching as he looked at the horrifying pool of blood. His originally gentle expression had completely collapsed.

Under the strong warning from his soul, he wanted to escape at all costs, but as he smelled the smell floating in the air, he kept swallowing his saliva.

His body and soul, which were nearing the end of their lifespan and on the verge of exhaustion, kept telling him that he only needed to refine the insignificant blood, medicinal power and divine energy in this terrifying blood pool.

Even if it's only one in ten thousand, one in a million...

It's enough to extend his life by at least another five thousand years!

This terrifyingly huge vitality can even allow him, who was lucky enough to eat the elixir of immortality fruit and live a second life, to live a third life again!

Jiang Wen swallowed hard, realizing clearly that, let alone a mere waste of a Quasi-Emperor Third Heaven, this pool of blood alone was enough to transform the entire universe! It allowed all the hidden Self-Destroying Supremes in all the life forbidden zones of the entire universe to live out their peak imperial destiny!
The instincts of his body and soul were forcing him to flee immediately, but at the same time, they made him eager to pounce in fiercely.

But his reason was frantically warning him that this was the emperor's blood. If he dared to rush in, he would be wiped out into nothingness on the spot due to the extreme pressure.

"Just..." Fang Zheng turned around and looked at the five dragons.

He looked at their mouths that hadn't closed for a long time and asked softly, "Add some rice. You should have eaten all this, right?"

"If I could feed you all, would you still need to kill people, kill intelligent life, and constantly devour the strong?"

"If all the cultivators in your world could be fed, they wouldn't fight anymore, right?"

The dragons were still dumbfounded, lying on the edge of the table, as motionless as five stuffed lizards.

However, Fang Zheng vaguely saw that shiny saliva was flowing out of their open mouths.

Several dragons originally wanted to yell at Fang Zheng, saying that feeding them was an insult to their dignity.

But unfortunately, he gave too much!
It was not until Fang Zheng asked the third time in a row that the five dragons finally woke up from their dream.

"I, I, I..." The dragon that spoke first was trembling and fearful, stammering, unable to utter a complete sentence.

"I won't eat people anymore! I won't go! I really won't go!" The second dragon was completely confused and lost his mind. He just kept repeating these screams mechanically and couldn't squeeze out any other words.

The third dragon was also speechless. He just jumped down from the table with difficulty as if he was crazy.

The moment it landed, the weak impact was amplified by the secret method of Guixu Mirror Gallery. In an instant, most of its bones were broken and blood soaked its scales.

But even though the pain penetrated his bones, he didn't care. Like a little snake, he twisted his body with difficulty and rushed over, wrapping himself around the feet of the cube man. He tried to open his eyes wide and tried to put on a pitiful and coquettish expression with his ferocious head.

……

On the side, in Jiang Wen’s immortal platform, his soul was constantly reciting meditation scriptures.

It took him a long time to calm down. Looking at the funny and ridiculous appearance of the five dragons, he felt mixed emotions.

He wanted to shout: (This is the blood essence of our human race's Holy Emperor. How precious it is! How can you, a mere loach, covet it?)

But his reason told him that this essence and blood belonged to Fang Zheng, who possessed such terrifying abilities. How could he, Jiang Wen, a mere quasi-emperor, have the qualifications to speak?
Besides...

Thinking of Hengyu Lu's previous instructions, Jiang Wen's heart, which had barely calmed down, couldn't help but become excited again.

The resurrection of Emperor Hengyu may not be such a far-fetched and unrealistic statement.

This mysterious cube man in front of us, with his supreme power, may really be able to revive our ancestors!
If I were to make him feel disgusted due to my impulsive words, I would probably become the eternal sinner who has committed the greatest sin in the Jiang family in hundreds of thousands of years!
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the atmosphere was awkward. It took a while for the three members of the Jiang family and the five dragons to recover from their shock.

Or rather, he was completely numbed by these successive shocks.

At this moment, the five dragons, like five tamed little snakes, tightly wrapped around the square body, trying to act coquettishly as much as possible.

Inheriting the noble bloodline of the dragon clan, almost all dragons are born with an extraordinary sense of pride.

This pride that comes from deep in their blood is like a crown they are born with, making them never surrender easily.

In other words, they would never submit to those of lower bloodline.

Even if they become the mounts of monks, they rarely recognize the difference between master and servant, and basically form a monarch-subject relationship or an equal partnership.

but……

Fang Zheng gave so much!

(End of this chapter)