I became a saint in the game

Chapter 176 Great Harvest

Now Chen Shicheng has sneaked into the territory of the ape and is coveting the corpse of the other party's ancestor.

There was no way he could waste time on something that was already extremely dangerous, so he immediately proposed the idea of ​​dividing the troops.

Let Hui Siye and Latiao cooperate here to devour the corpse silently, while he is racing against time to find the corpse of the ape that catches his eye.

After arranging their respective division of labor, Chen Shicheng plunged into the deepest part of the tomb without thinking.

Although these aborigines were buried in piles of stones like their human counterparts, they did not learn the essence of funeral culture. Not to mention epitaphs to indicate their identities, they didn't even have tombstones. This made his idea of ​​finding the strongest aborigine before its death fall through.

But it doesn’t matter, no matter whether it is a demon beast or some ancient strange beast, it has a very obvious performance.

That is, the higher the realm, the larger the body size. If it is alive, it is possible to maintain a smaller body size through skills, but after death, the original form will be revealed immediately.

In this way, Chen Shicheng would not have to bother to dig up every pile of stones to have a look. As long as he found the largest one, it must be the tomb of a powerful ape.

Following this economical selection method, he soon found a grave in the deepest part of the woods that was obviously several sizes larger than the other stone piles.

In order to avoid making any mistakes, he broke through the pile of rocks covered with weeds and confirmed the body with his own eyes.

Just as he thought, the corpse inside was not rotten, and compared with all the aborigines he had seen, the size of this corpse was simply a genetic mutation.

It was clearly buried curled up, but even like this, it was still two meters long. If it stood up straight, Chen Shicheng would probably only be able to reach its waist.

What surprised him the most was that even though this ape had been dead for who knows how many years, there was still a fierce and explosive aura left on its body, which made him imagine a scene of a demon ape holding a stick and fighting against the sky and the earth.

Chen Shicheng, who was overjoyed, moved his mind slightly to dispel the illusion before his eyes, and then quickly took out the Yellow Turban Warrior Bean Seed.

After inputting true energy to activate it, the bean seed flew out of his hand and landed above the corpse. A golden halo enveloped the curled-up corpse like flowing water. This time the system did not prompt that it could not be refined.

[Refining corpse, expected to be completed in 21 minutes and 33 seconds]

Chen Shicheng's eyelids jumped. He didn't expect that the refining process would take so long. The ape was not blind. Although the golden light was located in the deepest part of the cemetery, it could be found as long as you looked carefully. Could it be discovered by the patrolling ape?

He watched the countdown ticking away second by second anxiously.

Murphy's Law once again demonstrated its power. With only twenty seconds left in the countdown and the aboriginal corpse already stained with gold, except for the tuft of hair on its head, angry roars suddenly rang out from the outermost part of the cemetery.

Then the treetops began to shake from far to near, and it was obvious that the patrolling gibbon was coming.

If that were all, Chen Shicheng would not have taken it to heart, but as the shouting just now spread, the entire mountain began to be filled with the rapid shouting of apes.

If nothing unexpected happened, he would soon be beaten to death by countless apes.

Chen Shicheng had a toothache and waved at the ababa that suddenly appeared beside him. Before the ababa could see the surrounding environment clearly, its head and body were separated and it fell to the ground.

But these apes were easy to kill, and the ones that came later were the biggest trouble. And he could clearly hear that when the apes that came later passed the area where Latiao and Gray Fourth Master left, their cries became louder and their tones contained endless anger. It was obvious that they had discovered Latiao's trick and would fight to the death if they met.
Fortunately, Latiao and Hui Siye were not the kind of people who would be blinded by the immediate benefits. When the first shout was heard, they immediately stopped digging graves and ran directly towards Chen Shicheng.

After he killed the first wave of abegi that arrived, they successfully reunited.

Looking at the spicy strips that fell into his arms and became drowsy because of eating too much, Chen Shicheng had no time to check its properties and hurriedly recalled the Yellow Turban Warrior bean seeds that had been refined.

Then he threw out a statue of Yama, took out an ordinary incense and lit it. With the aboriginal's eyes bloodshot, he was slowly swallowed up by a cloud of black mist.

When he appeared again, Chen Shicheng had already arrived at the entrance of the tree hole in the Fire Crow Tribe's territory.

The first thing he did when he came back was to take out the bean seeds to check.

Sure enough, at this moment, a pattern of a monkey roaring towards the sky has appeared on the bean seed of the Yellow Turban Warrior. The unyielding appearance of the monkey fighting against heaven and earth is enough to make people's blood boil just by looking at it.

[Lv.31 Yellow Turban Warrior, Essence: 168, Qi: 60, Spirit: 1, Skills: Iron Bones, Carrying Mountains, Shrinking the Earth into an Inch, Furious. ]

“Level 31.”

Chen Shicheng frowned and scratched the back of his hand. Although he didn't know what status this gibbon had in the tribe when it was alive, judging from its level, the current leader of the gibbon was at least at the same level.

As a result, he would have to be careful when he went to the ape territory to seek benefits.

With the ability to shrink the earth to an inch, and a spirit attribute of over 160, a slap can kill him beyond death, and that's not counting the other skills of the ape.
Shivering violently, Chen Shicheng picked up the unconscious Latiao, shook it twice and seeing no movement, he looked at Mr. Hui Si and asked.

"Fourth Master, how many graves have you dug? It takes more than a few corpses to make it sleep like this."

"Uh"

Gray Fourth Master turned his head away a little embarrassedly, "I was a little itchy, so I moved a little too much and just peeled off the whole piece."

Chen Shicheng's forehead was suddenly filled with black lines. No wonder those apes ran towards him as if their mother had died. He thought it was because the apes were giving warnings, but it turned out that they were chasing Gray Fourth Master and Latiao.

But the risk they took was worth it. At this moment, Latiao's blood concentration was like riding a rocket, increasing every moment, and it seemed to increase by about 1% every hour.

If he continues to improve at this rate, he will be able to see Latiao's second innate magical power tonight.

Shaking his head, Chen Shicheng threw the spicy strips into the storage bag. Although the sun's true fire was a little hot, it was still beneficial for refining blood. Didn't you see that Tai Sui's skin was twitching a little, and he was not released?

Now it’s time to enjoy the spicy strips.

After settling it down, Chen Shicheng looked at the sky, made up his mind, and went straight into the tree hole, and returned to the abaca's territory along the tunnel again.

(End of this chapter)