Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System-Chapter 522 - 230: Treasure Imbued with Divine Abomination Power—Bloodstained Coffin Nail

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Chapter 522: Chapter 230: Treasure Imbued with Divine Abomination Power—Bloodstained Coffin Nail

Sure enough, the Underworld, it’s really different...

As he pondered, Lear strode forward, looking down at the underground Barbarian sitting by the roadside selling hallucinogenic grass.

"How much of this hallucinogenic grass do you have?"

The underground Barbarian had long noticed Lear, who was accompanied by a Great Demon, and instantly shivered at the words, quickly standing up with a smile.

"Honorable sir, I have over a thousand stalks here, all recently harvested. These are all watered with clean water—a rare commodity! Not the same grade as those planted with muddy water!"

"Potent!"

"Would you like to try some?"

Lear glanced at the wrinkled hallucinogenic grass that looked clearly malnourished, twitching at the sight.

Turning a 3-star level Magic Plant into this kind of condition is quite remarkable.

"How much gold coins for the whole lot? Give me a firm price, don’t waste time."

The indifferent tone made the underground Barbarian shiver, he gritted his teeth and said.

"Sir, 800 gold coins, take them all!"

So many 3-star Magic Plants for just 800 gold coins... Lear sighed deeply, arriving late in the Underworld!

Without hesitation, he took out the gold coins and paid.

Directly put everything into the Shadow Cage and left.

Shadow of the Mist feels quite like his personal space bag now.

But after the level up, the space truly expanded, making it genuinely handy.

Two consecutive hauls made Lear even more excited, continuing his street adventure...

In the next two hours, he found three unique Magic Plants of the Underworld, all in considerable quantities.

Ant Grass, 2 Stars, when touched, feels like thousands of ants tearing at you, the pain is unbearable.

Flower of Suffering, 3 Stars, its fragrance has unique magic energy, capable of amplifying all pain received.

Fear Poison Vine, 3 Stars, stepping within a 50-meter range of the Fear Poison Vine will be shrouded in fear.

Lear spent over 5000 gold coins on all of them, totaling more than two thousand plants.

Truly like a wholesale...

He couldn’t stop smiling.

With these Magic Plants, combined with the fertilizer from the Big-mouthed Scavenger Beast, wouldn’t this swamp become a forbidden zone for outsiders?

The defense circle he imagined earlier finally can be executed.

He wouldn’t always stay in the swamp; there will be times he leaves, setting up trap areas is absolutely necessary.

It can save a lot of unnecessary wasted energy.

Feeling satisfied as he was preparing to leave, Lear was attracted by something quite special on a carpet.

Oval-shaped, half human-height, with dark patterns on it, like an egg of some life form, but it’s dead silent, showing no sign of life.

Even somewhat petrified, becoming fossilized.

Driven by curiosity, he opened the attribute panel.

At that moment, his eyes lit up.

Black Dragon Egg, Level: Special, Traits: Laid by a Black Dragon, but over time its vitality has ceased. However, it can be infused with the Power of Death to transform into a Dragon of Death.

Dragon egg?!

Lear’s eyes were full of surprise.

This thing has lost its vitality, but... it’s still useful!!

Can use the Power of Death to transform it into a Dragon of Death!

He has nothing in excess but abundant Power of Death... Isn’t that what the Land of Crimson Rot is full of?!

Unable to restrain the excitement rising in his heart, he took big steps forward.

Glancing at the stall, there were all sorts of messy ores, the dragon egg casually placed near the vendor.

Upon seeing Lear’s arrival, the dark-skinned underground vendor’s eyes lit up, eagerly standing up to introduce.

"Honorable sir, what do you need? The ores I have here are all premium, rarely found in the outside world..."

Saying that, he casually picked up the dragon egg.

"Look, this is a dragon egg!"

"Though its vitality has ceased, what if someone could reverse its vitality and restore its life? Then you’d have a giant dragon hatchling!"

"Would you want to buy it and give it a try?"

Lear chuckled.

"If this thing could hatch... would you really still be here introducing it?"

With that said, the vendor smiled awkwardly but wasn’t embarrassed, speaking confidently.

"Sir, the world is vast; what if one day you find a way to reverse its vitality? Besides, the price isn’t expensive, only 50 gold coins! Betting on a future is totally worth it!"

When he initially got this dragon egg, he was ecstatic; appraising it even caused a stir.

Even the Gray Dwarf Chieftain was drawn out and personally examined it, but the result disappointed him greatly.

This dragon egg had long weathered into rock, utterly impossible to hatch.

This twist became a widespread joke.

Not willing to believe in failure, he offered the egg for great figures to try, ultimately failing to cause any waves.

The big item sat unsold for years, from originally thousands of gold coins, now dropped to mere dozens... He’s long given up on getting rich and just hopes to sell it and make anything.

But the dragon egg’s infamy has spread everywhere; ask anyone, and they’ll know, ultimately no one wants to waste money.

Lear waved his hand.

"20 gold coins, buy a novelty."

The vendor’s mouth twitched, too lazy to haggle, directly handing it over.

"Here, take it! 20 is 20!"

If the celestial rock wall hadn’t cracked, he might have been reluctant, but now, selling even for bread earns him something.

Lear handed over the gold coins, picked up the dragon egg, and left straight away.

The smile under the mist was downright brilliant.

gold coins for a dragon egg... Where else could you find a deal like this?

Truly made him delighted.