No matter where you are, martial arts strength is very important.
Even if they team up with other warriors to search for Yuan Zhi, warriors with poor martial arts skills will receive less Yuan Zhi.
After the arm is broken, the strength becomes worse. When the strength becomes worse, it is more difficult to obtain cultivation resources, it is more difficult to obtain cultivation resources, and the strength improves more slowly.
After forming a vicious cycle, it is difficult for a warrior to make any progress in his life.
Moreover, after losing an arm, he is almost certain to lose against a warrior of the same level.
Wang Biliao is very young, and being young also means that he has not practiced for a long time and his martial arts strength is poor.
Although it is not clear what level Wang Biliao's martial arts realm has reached, he is both young and a broken-arm warrior, so no one pays too much attention to him.
"Bring me two jugs of the best wine here." Wang Biliao walked up to the boss, looked at the wine jar behind the counter, and ordered calmly.
After being defeated by Qin Ming, he killed many human warriors and healed the superficial injuries on his body.
The current strength can defeat the peak warrior of the divine beast realm.
With this strength, he must be able to protect himself in a place like this.
Wang Biliao was truly relieved that he no longer had to worry about his own safety.
Wang Biliao regarded Qin Ming as his great enemy, and he knew very well that Qin Ming must also regard him as his great enemy.
Under this situation, Wang Biliao has been worried that Qin Ming will find him.
Qin Ming's reputation in the Supreme World is very high, and his own strength is very strong. If he looks for him at all costs, he may be found.
With his current strength, a few top divine beast realm warriors could kill him without Qin Ming taking action.
And hiding here, hiding in a remote corner of the Supreme World, Qin Ming would never be able to find him.
And he can regain his strength here.
It took him a long time to get here.
In order to hide his whereabouts as much as possible, he encountered many warrior villages and cities along the way, but he refrained from killing people and absorbing blood essence.
But once he got here, he didn't need to worry anymore.
After the restrictions were relaxed, Wang Biliao was no longer in a hurry.
He just wants to have a good drink now and wait until tonight.
It's just that it's not that easy for Wang Biliao to ask for two jars of wine.
The boss is a shrewd middle-aged man. Hearing Wang Biliao's words, he was first happy, and then looked Wang Biliao up and down, and felt a little puzzled: "There have been too many guests in the tavern recently, and the supply of wine is somewhat insufficient."
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"The price of the best wine has increased, but the price of ordinary wine has not changed. Otherwise, as a customer, you are not drinking in an ordinary bar."
After hearing the boss's words, the surrounding warriors showed mocking looks.
They had been worried all day long, but now that they saw such a chaos, they could hardly relax, and they all looked gloating.
Wang Biliao frowned, "Do you think I don't have a black stone?"
Wang Biliao took out a black stone bag from the space ring, put it on the table, and said, "Tell me, what is the price of your wine."
When he saw the bag Wang Biliao took out, the boss was initially indifferent, but when he smelled the energy that had become richer in the air, his eyes lit up.
The eighth-grade black stone should be the eighth-grade black stone.
The boss carefully picked up the bag on the table, opened it eagerly, and saw about ten pieces of eighth-grade black stones inside.
This is an eighth-grade black stone!
Other warriors also felt something was wrong.
They also smelled the unusual energy in the air. No matter where they are, martial arts strength is very important.
Even if they team up with other warriors to search for Yuan Zhi, warriors with poor martial arts skills will receive less Yuan Zhi.
After the arm is broken, the strength becomes worse. When the strength becomes worse, it is more difficult to obtain cultivation resources, it is more difficult to obtain cultivation resources, and the strength improves more slowly.
After forming a vicious cycle, it is difficult for a warrior to make any progress in his life.
Moreover, after losing an arm, he is almost certain to lose against a warrior of the same level.
Wang Biliao is very young, and being young also means that he has not practiced for a long time and his martial arts strength is poor.
Although it is not clear what level Wang Biliao's martial arts realm has reached, he is both young and a broken-arm warrior, so no one pays too much attention to him.
"Bring me two jugs of the best wine here." Wang Biliao walked up to the boss, looked at the wine jar behind the counter, and ordered calmly.
After being defeated by Qin Ming, he killed many human warriors and healed the superficial injuries on his body.
The current strength can defeat the peak warrior of the divine beast realm.
With this strength, he must be able to protect himself in a place like this.
Wang Biliao was truly relieved that he no longer had to worry about his own safety.
Wang Biliao regarded Qin Ming as his great enemy, and he knew very well that Qin Ming must also regard him as his great enemy.
Under this situation, Wang Biliao has been worried that Qin Ming will find him.
Qin Ming's reputation in the Supreme World is very high, and his own strength is very strong. If he looks for him at all costs, he may be found.
With his current strength, a few top divine beast realm warriors could kill him without Qin Ming taking action.
And hiding here, hiding in a remote corner of the Supreme World, Qin Ming would never be able to find him.
And he can regain his strength here.
It took him a long time to get here.
In order to hide his whereabouts as much as possible, he encountered many warrior villages and cities along the way, but he refrained from killing people and absorbing blood essence.
But once he got here, he didn't need to worry anymore.
After the restrictions were relaxed, Wang Biliao was no longer in a hurry.
He just wants to have a good drink now and wait until tonight.
It's just that it's not that easy for Wang Biliao to ask for two jars of wine.
The boss is a shrewd middle-aged man. Hearing Wang Biliao's words, he was first happy, and then looked Wang Biliao up and down, and felt a little puzzled: "There have been too many guests in the tavern recently, and the supply of wine is somewhat insufficient."
"
"The price of the best wine has increased, but the price of ordinary wine has not changed. Otherwise, as a customer, you are not drinking in an ordinary bar."
After hearing the boss's words, the surrounding warriors showed mocking looks.
They had been worried all day long, but now that they saw such a chaos, they could hardly relax, and they all looked gloating.
Wang Biliao frowned, "Do you think I don't have a black stone?"
Wang Biliao took out a black stone bag from the space ring, put it on the table, and said, "Tell me, what is the price of your wine."
When he saw the bag Wang Biliao took out, the boss was initially indifferent, but when he smelled the energy that had become richer in the air, his eyes lit up.
The eighth-grade black stone should be the eighth-grade black stone.
The boss carefully picked up the bag on the table, opened it eagerly, and saw about ten pieces of eighth-grade black stones inside.
This is an eighth-grade black stone!
Other warriors also felt something was wrong.
They also smelled the unusual energy in the air.
This chapter has been completed!