When he was outside the underground palace, Zhou Ping heard the shouts of a peddler selling the antidote for the black scorpion poison.
He was also interested in Black Scorpion.
He did not expect this Black Scorpion to be so sinister.
The color of its pitch-black shell was very similar to the wall of the underground palace. If it was in the shadow area far away from the torch, who would be able to see it clearly if it squatted there?
This kind of sneak attack was really difficult for ordinary genetic warriors to defend against.
Fortunately, his defense was strong enough, so the black scorpion's poisonous needle did not pierce his skin.
Otherwise, he felt that he might have died after being poisoned.
Zhou Ping discovered that the ferocious beasts in this underground palace were all old and sinister.
Little Rockman was one, and so was Black Scorpion.
It seemed that he had to find out the specific habits of the ferocious beasts in the Sandstone Underground Palace before he came next time.
Otherwise, who knew what sinister beasts they would encounter next?
After this sneak attack by the black scorpion, Zhou Ping was once again happy for his own wisdom.
Fortunately, he had chosen a protection-type transcendent gene.
If it was a power-type transcendent gene, he would probably be dead by now.
Although the Guardian class was not as good as the Assault class in terms of attack power, their survivability was really the best.
It was very suitable for him to be a lone ranger.
Zhou Ping felt confident and began to explore again.
As they went deeper, the number of black scorpions increased, and they could be encountered as often as the little rockmen.
As Zhou Ping killed more and more beasts, he collected more and more Spiritual Crystals.
He hunted in the underground palace. When he was hungry and thirsty, he would eat. When he was tired, he would find a hidden corner to set up a tent and sleep.
The concept of time in the underground palace was not as clear as outside. After all, the environment had not changed much.
Zhou Ping had collected about 600 to 700 Spiritual Crystals.
Among them, Zhou Ping used more than 500 to charge the Evolution Cube. In addition, Zhou Ping slowly used nearly 100 to refine his gene chain.
He had tempered his Genetic Chain to about 10%, and his strength had increased a little again.
Zhou Ping kept the rest of the Spiritual Crystals to replenish his Spiritual Power.
After some time, Zhou Ping discovered a serious problem.
That was, he had almost used up all his supplies. The three-meter-wide cube in the battle rune space was also filled with various materials.
Even if he continued to hunt fierce beasts, he probably wouldn't be able to store the materials.
Zhou Ping thought about it and decided to go out and sell the materials at the small market at the exit.
There were also people collecting materials at the small market at the exit. Of course, they used Spiritual Crystals to trade.
At this moment, white fog surged again in Zhou Ping's Genetic Chain region, and a door of light appeared.
Zhou Ping was shocked.
Was it time to go out?
However, it was just right.
Zhou Ping did not hesitate and directly connected his thoughts to the light door.
The next moment, his vision turned black.
In a daze, he opened his eyes again. Zhou Ping was already in his simple and crude room.
Zhou Ping exhaled as he felt the power in his body surge again. He revealed an excited smile.
At this rate, it wouldn't be long before his honing reached 100%. At that time, he could consider breaking the gene lock and advancing.
At this speed, he could only do it 11 or 12 times at most?
It probably wouldn't even take a month, right?
Perhaps he could raise his strength to the level of a warrior of the first step before the college entrance examination.
At that time, he should be able to get into a good genetic warrior academy.
He didn't know why so many people hadn't been able to advance to Tier 1 after spending more than ten years.
It clearly seemed quite simple?
Zhou Ping was a little puzzled.
He stopped thinking about it and took out his phone to check the time.
It was four in the morning.
It was ten o'clock in the evening when they entered the Origin Source Grounds. It had been six hours since then.
Two hours was equivalent to one day in the Origin Source Grounds.
In other words, he had been inside for three days?
It was shorter than he had expected.
He had thought he could stay in there for about a week.
However, the time spent inside was determined by the Origin Source Grounds.
He had no choice.
Should he cultivate while there was still some time?
Just as Zhou Ping was thinking, he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.
Zhou Ping was stunned and somewhat puzzled.
Sister Qinghe had returned with him yesterday and was probably sleeping now.
The other two families were working during the day and should be sleeping now.
Who would open the door and enter?
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