Fang Xiu glanced at these hunting teams. Almost every hunting team had seven or eight people, ranging from four or five to as many as ten. Along the way, there were very many people in each hunting team.
A cautious person would glance at the people passing by and appear to be very cautious. This made Fang Xiu even more impressed. These guys are really the ones who add blood to the knife's edge.
In this world of cannibalism, killing is not difficult, but it is rare to kill a hundred people, a thousand people, or even ten thousand people. The eyes of these people are very fierce, and they are all absolutely ruthless characters. I
I have also killed tens of thousands of people. On the battlefield, either you die or I die. In a real life-and-death battle, sometimes what matters is not the level of strength, but who is more fierce and ruthless.
To have the last laugh.
These people have cold eyes and seem calm, but with a single glance, they can observe everyone's existence, direction, and even their purpose. Observation of words and colors is indispensable. Whether it is observing people or monsters, it is extremely important.
Yes, these hunting teams are all massacres of human beings.
"Let's go to the warehouse and auction house in front first."
Fang Xiu said that the strength of the two people was not absolutely strong, so among the crowd, not many people noticed him. There was only a girl with scattered hair, wearing animal skin, and a dirty red face.
He stayed there for a moment, seeming to be thinking.
Not long after, entering the main city, there were more warehouses in the market. Fang Xiu searched several warehouses but could not find them. Many bosses shook their heads and even saw the Sichuan hemp grass that was more than 500 years old.
Never heard of it.
Fang Xiu refused to give up, and so did Hu Wei. The two looked at each other, and searched almost hundreds of warehouses, but found nothing. They also went to several auction houses, but found nothing.
Until the owner of a warehouse shook his head and said before leaving:
"You can go to Bonji. Above Bonji, there are many people who can issue tasks, and many people will gather there. I only heard about Thousand-Year Sichuan Hemp Grass once more than 800 years ago. At that time
It caused quite a stir in Nordic City. I heard that it was acquired by some big family. This thing is really hard to find. Thousand-year-old Sichuan hemp grass is priceless. Judging from your appearance, you may not be able to afford it. Even if
Even a strong man at the level of King Wu will have to work hard. If you really want to find him, go and post a mission. There will be many hunting teams above the Bon Ji to take over your mission. When the time comes,
Go look for it in the land of Beichuan. Whether you can find it or not depends on your luck. Of course, if this kind of thing appears in the world, it will definitely stir up the turmoil in the entire Nordic city again."
"Thank you very much, boss."
Fang Xiu raised his hand and said, it seems that their plan is probably going to go to waste.
"Let's go and see the Bon Collection."
Hu Wei spread his hands and walked in front.
The Bon Collection is located in the west of the Nordic City. It is very lively no matter the day or night. However, after entering the Bon Collection, another 20,000 low-grade Yuan Crystals were collected. Hu Wei frowned. They are now
There are not many Yuanjing left in my hand.
I found the mission center of Yulan Ji, which belongs to the official city lord of Nordic City. Even the masters with fierce faces are very well behaved, so no one dares to make mistakes.
"These guys just want money. They're such a scam."
Hu Wei said dissatisfiedly, but when he learned that the Yulanji hunting mission was released, he still needed 500,000 low-grade Yuanjing.
"Grandma, why don't these guys go and rob it?"
Fang Xiu smiled and expressed his understanding. Although the cutting was a little harsh, it was human nature. Who knows if you made something out of thin air? Who knows if you have the ability to issue tasks?
"Why send a mission if you don't have money? Everyone is very busy. No one will take it if it is less than 10 million low-grade Yuanjing. There is no cap. First, you have to pay the full mission fund."
A steward in the early stage of the True Martial Realm said indifferently, as the security guard here, that is, the guard captain, although his strength is not great, but his identity is here, whoever dares to make trouble in Yulanji will not treat the Nordic City Lord
Do you take it seriously? That is a dead end.
"What the hell..."
Hu Wei frowned and looked depressed.
"Brother, I only have more than one million low-grade Yuanjing left."
Seeing Hu Wei's bitter face, he was helpless. Without money, it was really difficult to move forward. Yuanjing was the real hard currency. Without Yuanjing, even the King of Heaven would not be able to use it.
"I want to launch a mission to find the Thousand-year-old Sichuan Hemp Grass. How many Yuanjing will it take?"
Fang Xiu asked.
"What? Thousand-year-old Sichuan hemp grass? Are you mistaken? Even a strong man at the level of King Wu may not be able to find this thing. Do you really think that the land of Beichuan is so easy to get to?"
The steward said with a sneer, widening his eyes as if looking at a fool, looking at Fang Xiu and Hu Wei, these two guys were completely whimsical.
"Moreover, do you have that much money? If you want to find a powerful hunting team, you have to bid at least 500 million low-grade Yuanjing, or even more than one billion. Of course, if you come up with 100,000 mid-grade Yuanjing,
I think many people are willing to talk about it. However, what you are looking for is completely illusory and impossible to find. It has been hundreds of years old. The best Sichuan hemp grass I have ever seen is only more than 600 years old.
Yes, haha."
Hu Wei's face was gloomy and he froze on the spot. He didn't expect this hunting team to be so dark. But whether it was a lion's mouth or not, no one knew. Even Fang Xiu was speechless. After all, this thousand-year-old Sichuan hemp grass is really too powerful.
It is so rare that it is unknown whether it can be found, so once this mission is issued, no one will know the result.
"Thanks for letting me know, we'll go raise money now."
Fang Xiu smiled and said, although the steward looked disdainful, he was telling the truth. Thousand-year-old Sichuan hemp grass is really rare.
However, Fang Xiu had to give it a try. Hu Wei had said before that the centuries-old Sichuan hemp grass cannot achieve the medicinal effect at all, and it cannot achieve the real effect on improving the grade of the bone puppet. Therefore, the thousand-year-old Sichuan hemp grass
, must be found.
"Thousand-year-old Kawasaki, hehehe, are these two guys here to make fun of you? I really thought anyone could get rich overnight."
"That's right, brothers, we have also been walking on the edge of Beichuan land for hundreds of years. We have taken on eighty tasks if not a hundred, right? Have you ever seen the thousand-year-old Sichuan hemp grass?"
"The ignorant are fearless. There may be something deep in the land of Beichuan, but how many of us dare to go in? There has been no news about the Thousand-Year Sichuan Macao for hundreds of years. These two guys are really here to join in the fun.
"
"If I had one billion low-grade yuan crystals, I wouldn't be uncomfortable with this anymore. If I practice hard, I might be able to break through to the realm of King Wu."
Many people looked at the departing figures of Fang Xiu and Hu Wei and couldn't help but sigh. In their eyes, they were two young men from aristocratic families who didn't know how to live or die. They didn't know what they were doing. They had never experienced a real life-and-death battle.
"These grandsons are too dark, brother."
Hu Wei said angrily.
"We are outsiders after all. Although these hunting teams are greedy for money, and this Bon Collection is indeed a bit too dark, we have no choice. Those guys are all licking blood, and they are all against Beichuan.
Deep in the hinterland of the land, the secrets are kept secret, and the attitude of taking care of things is enough to show that finding the thousand-year-old Sichuan hemp grass is definitely not as simple as we imagined, and we must be fully prepared."
Fang Xiu said.
"What we are looking for is not a real helper, but someone who knows the land of Beichuan, so that we will not be like headless flies and get lost in the land of Beichuan. Therefore, this task must be sent, as long as the money
Enough, I don’t think anyone would be willing to follow the next one. People die for money and birds die for food.”
Hu Wei nodded. What his elder brother said did make sense. He had been a little reckless before, mainly because the person in charge was too shady, and he was despised. This feeling was not pleasant.
"I know you feel uncomfortable. One of us is a Yuanwen master and the other is an alchemist. How can we be stumped by this little Yuanjing?"
Fang Xiu said with a smile, making money has always been an innate capital. The two of them looked at each other, full of fighting spirit.
"My level of alchemy is different from the past. Brother, let's divide this low-grade Yuan Jing as starting capital to see who makes more. Hahaha, I won't lose to you this time.
."
Hu Wei was obviously very upset about the fact that when he was in the ghost market, Fang Xiu made so much Yuan Jing and killed him instantly.
"Okay! Then we will split up. In seven days, we will meet at the Tai'an Auction House, the largest auction house in Nordic City."
Fang Xiu said.
"Hehehe, just look at me this time, big brother."
After Hu Wei finished speaking, he walked swaggering in the opposite direction to Fang Xiu. The two of them were going in opposite directions.
Fang Xiu used Yuan Jing to buy some top-quality magic weapons and began to carve cloud pattern warriors.
For Fang Xiu, it is no longer difficult to depict Yuanwen warriors, and this time he has to portray ten hundred-pattern warriors, ten three-hundred-pattern warriors, and one billion low-grade Yuanjing is not a small amount. Although it was originally
Fang Xiu also owned it before, but it was in the past after all. If he hadn't moved most of the Yuanshi veins, he would never have owned so many low-grade Yuanjing. They were all eaten by Bai Chi. If he didn't eat them, he would have nothing.
If you eat, you will eat for nothing. Now that I think about it, I am still very heartbroken.
However, during this period of time, Bai Chi has been in silence. Like Long Ba, he has fallen into a deep sleep. He has to shoulder everything by himself. It is indeed very hard, but Fang Xiu has also learned to truly grow and fight in battle.
Learn from experience, everyone is an external force, only when your own strength becomes stronger can you be unscrupulous and fearless.
At this time, Fang Xiu took out the trophies gained during the battle between Tianxuan Sect and Xuan Yuanzi, Hongtian Gai, so that he could finally study it carefully.
When he held the Hongtian Gai in his hand, he found that the lines on the Hongtian Gai were extremely familiar, as if he had known them before.
At this moment, a slight change occurred in Fang Xiu's body, and the Wuxu Cauldron began to tremble continuously at this time.