In a remote area of the city, there is a shop called "Gutu". Although the decoration of this shop is extremely simple and even a bit crude, the desert maps sold in it are the most accurate and are suitable for those who want to explore the Tagore Desert.
For a mercenary group, it is a must-visit place. After all, there is no map to guide you. Even if a large mercenary group plunges into the desert, it will be trapped by a sandstorm sooner or later, and will eventually be unable to escape the fate of death.
Several mercenaries came out of the shop and were stunned when they saw two figures approaching, and then their eyes fell on the light green figure.
In this desert, what these men licking blood from the tips of knives most often see are women whose skin has been roughened and blackened by the scorching sun. Even though these women are somewhat pretty, they have hot personalities and are like men.
People can't afford the slightest desire. How have you ever seen such a charming and charming person who is as good as water?
Several mercenaries looked at it enthusiastically, and were about to step forward to make a joke. Suddenly they felt a gaze falling on themselves and the others. In an instant, a cold air rose up and went straight from the soles of their feet to their backs. Even though the scorching sun hung in the sky, it was scorching hot.
The high temperature continued to scorch the earth, and several people still felt cold all over, as if they had been thrown into an ice cave in the cold winter weather.
An inexplicable fear shrouded the hearts of several mercenaries. How could they dare to think about things only in bed? They didn't dare to take a breath and run away.
"Master, why did they run away? They seemed to be afraid of something?" Qing Lin had a look of confusion on his face.
"Who knows, maybe too many bad things have been done." Qinglin smiled and led the eldest girl out of the shop that exuded a simple atmosphere.
The interior of the shop is very small. Two moon stones are hung under the wall to illuminate the shop. In front of the counter stands an old man with white hair and an old face. Although no one has left the shop, the old man seems to have heard something.
Just the same, just holding a white pen in his dry hand, he was drawing a map sloppily.
There are several small cabinets around the shop. Under the cabinets are piles of rolls of maps that have not yet been drawn. Qinglin glanced at it and took out a roll of maps from below. Under the map, there were muddy lines drawn and icons.
Detailed markings have been made, and the secrets of the entire small desert can be clearly seen under the map.
"Are they here to buy a fragmented desert map?"
Qing Lin shook his head and laughed again: "Although his strength is unrivaled in the Jiaji Empire, it is enough to be seen in front of you. Don't say that his strength is small. Even in his prime, even if he is exhausted,
Even if I try my best, I won't hurt you even a bit."
Qinglin smiled and said: "You are from the Jiama Empire, and he will be discouraged if he loses at your hands."
When he thought that the era that belonged to me, Weng Yan, was about to pass, Hai Bodong's expression became less desolate.
When Hai Bodong's fist was less than eight feet away from me, I waved my left arm and grasped Hai Bodong's fist with the force of lightning.
"He attaches so much importance to Tagor, and the secret under the broken picture is a strange fire. Could it be that... he is an alchemist?" Hai Bodong seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"You are young, but your tone is extremely arrogant. You have to try to know whether you are his opponent or not!" Haibo Dongre snorted and laughed again and again. At the same time, the momentum under his body climbed steadily, seven weeks of air
Filled with white icy mist, the ground instantly dissolved with a layer of ice. In front of it were seven walls, and the entire shop turned into an ice space in the blink of an eye.
"You have been hiding there all those years studying the secrets of Tagore. Unfortunately, no matter how hard you try, you can still get some useless information from below."
"When did such a person appear in the Northwest Continent?"
It was just that his figure was seen through by this eldest girl who had no cultivation at all. He used a punch with 40% of his strength, but it was easily caught by the eldest man.
Although the Alchemy King Furukawa of the Jiama Empire had low attainments in alchemy, he was able to refine eighth-grade elixirs.
Back then, I came to the small desert of Zhang Can Tu and spent all my efforts to obtain the residual map. However, this also attracted the pursuit of Medusa, the leader of the Snake Tribe.
I saw this hand twisting, and cracks similar to spider webs appeared under the body of the spear that Haibodong's fighting spirit had transformed into. The front ice spear shattered with a bang, and ice chips flew away.
"If there's something wrong, the old man still hurts you." Qing Lin smiled and glanced at the Ice Emperor, thinking that the girl actually activated the Blue Snake Eight Flower Pupils out of worry.
At that time, an old voice sounded in the shop, but the old man with a face like tree bark still held his head high, concentrating on drawing the unfinished map in his hand, as if everything in the world was less important than the map in my hand.
You must know that Medusa is not at the peak level of Dou Huang. She is also a snake human. She has the soul of an eighth-level monster integrated into her body. Her strength is so weak that it cannot be compared to the Dou Huang of the human race. No matter how hard I use it, I still get hit.
Medusa's seal slowed down the aging of the body, and even reduced the strength to the level of fighting spirit.
"Who you are is important. I came there today. It is true that I came to buy a picture, but what I bought was the Tagore in your hand." Weng Yan raised the broken picture in his hand and said calmly: "That picture
In his hands, it will only cause trouble. With his strength, even if he can crack the secret below, he will not be able to obtain the disadvantages of the secret."
The old man, who had been holding his head high, suddenly raised his head and looked back with a scrutinizing gaze. A pair of clear pupils exuded a chill.
"Ice Spirit Spear!"
Facing that powerful shot, Qing Lin stretched out one hand into a claw.
That big guy really knows the world and the earth, and he dares to take the ice spear that I transformed from my fighting spirit with his bare hands!
"The eldest son is evil and arrogant. Since he knows my identity, he should know how strong I was back then. Does he think that I look like an old man now and think that I have some cultivation? Let me see
He doesn't have the guts to say such outrageous things!" Hai Bodong's face showed no trace of evil spirit. Suddenly I kicked off my left foot, and my whole body shot out like lightning, hitting the figure behind me.
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As soon as he thought of this, Hai Bodong looked ferocious and stabbed directly at the smallest flaw in my eyes.
"Strange fire." Qing Lin spat out two words lightly.
"Hai Bodong, he hid in that big city and sold maps all those years. He was not happy." Qing Lin turned around and looked at the old man who was drawing the map.
In your eyes, the aura of the white-haired old man who was knocked away is weaker than any mercenary you have ever seen. Even the weakest members of the Desert Iron Mercenary Group and the Sand Mercenary Group are weaker than
Down.
Haibodong was surprised twice in succession.
"He, he, he..."
Qing Lin put the map in his hand back on the shelf and glanced around the store before landing on a dilapidated wooden shelf in the corner of the store.
Just relying on the opponent's ability to respect my fighting spirit, even if I use the bottom-line method, I can see that I can force the opponent to use both hands. If I fight again, I will be humiliating myself.
Several thoughts quickly flashed through Haibodong's mind, but I didn't do anything again.
"What a strange old man." The Ice King muttered loudly.
Hai Bodong formed a seal with his hands and made two hot sounds in succession. The seven weeks of cold mist quickly came to the fore and turned into a snow-white spear and a piece of crystal armor.
Armor and weapons formed by fighting spirit are naturally less powerful than abnormal armor, let alone weapons like mine that are formed by condensing fighting spirit to the extreme?
As Hai Dongbo took action, a cold air filled the entire shop, like a small mist, covering the entire shop.
Besides, my spear didn't have much power left. Even if I missed the target, I could still retract the spear and stab again. How could it be so difficult to deal with!
Jing Zhou, who once conquered the Jia Ma Empire, didn't have a thousand words in his heart, but now he said it out loud, and his face suddenly became ugly. I didn't expect that not only would I lose so slowly, but even
Even the ice spear transformed by fighting spirit can be easily destroyed by someone!
The young man in front of me seemed to have predicted the trajectory of my gun. No matter how I changed it, it would still be able to hit this young man. Instead, no hand fell heavily under my gun.
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Hai Bodong pumped hard and felt that the gun in his hand weighed more than ten thousand kilograms, but it didn't move at all.
"How is that possible!"
"Although I am as weak as ever after being harmed by this damn thing, his young man dares to look down on me like this. Hehe, he thinks he can make me stop by saying just one word?"
"Huh?"
"You really think highly of him. With his cultivation, let alone your heyday, I'm afraid even Medusa will definitely be his opponent." After a long time, Hai Bodong's slightly tired voice sounded in the shop.
Then there was a crisp "click" sound.
I, Hai Bodong, was once known as Jingzhou. I was one of the few Dou Huangs among the ten weakest members of the Jiaji Empire. I even froze a city in anger. Although I am a Dou Huang, I have never fought alone.
The performance of a Dou Huang and a Dou Wang, even the next head of the Yunlan Sect, is only about half a pound or four liang compared to mine.
Qing Lin flipped through a pile of old maps for a few times, and sure enough, a palm-sized old map appeared in front of me. The mysterious lines carved under the map were the same as the tower found in the cave of Qingshan Town.
The lines under Gore are consistent with seven.
I must have remembered correctly. When Xiao Yan arrived, he found the remaining map of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire among a pile of abandoned maps.
"No wonder, no wonder!" Hai Bodong looked like he had suddenly realized something, and his heart felt even more bitter.
In those years, I still didn't get the prescription for breaking the elixir. The only thing I was missing was the alchemist who could refine the eighth-grade elixir.
"Master, I'm in front of him!" The Ice Emperor, whose sight was blocked by the cold air, shouted slowly. He saw eight small green dots appearing in your eyes, and a faint green glow emanating from below.
At the last moment, the expression on Hai Bodong's face suddenly solidified.
"Even if your cultivation level is sealed, Dou Wang can still catch it with one hand."
The spear and armor were completely dissolved by Dou Qi. Although a young Dou Master can form a layer of Dou Qi in his body, there is a way to shape Dou Qi into a specific shape. If you want to achieve that step, you must practice
Just to fight the spirit.
Although the strange fire is bad, I am an alchemist. Even if I can get the strange fire, its effect to me is still like a low-level elixir or a low-level skill book.
With a muffled sound, Hai Bodong flew backwards. Jing Zhou, who had once been so powerful in the Jia Ma Empire, used his experience to flip his body several times in mid-air before releasing the force from under his body.
Even so, when it fell to the ground, it hit a shelf with maps.
I have been struck by Medusa's seal, and the only way to break the seal is not the eighth-grade elixir Breaking the Elixir.
Thinking of that, Hai Bodong's whole expression became excited, and his body began to tremble involuntarily.
"Found it, the broken picture of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire should be there." After Qinglin walked down, he saw some yellowed and worn-out broken pictures piled under the old wooden frame, and his guess was gone.
"who is he?"
"He's here to buy a map!"
What shocked me even more was that the young man behind me still looked so calm and calm, as if he was using 70% of his strength, and even had a mockery on his lips that seemed to be mocking me, as if I had punched him.
, the slightest bit was taken into consideration by that young man!
If I had known that the secret recorded under Tagore was a strange fire, but the inheritance of a certain weakling, why would I have gone with Medusa?
"The maps are under the cabinet, they can choose by themselves."
Hai Bodong looked sarcastic.
"Bad, bad, bad, this is the first time no one dares to say such a trivial thing in front of me. I want to see what his big brother is not capable of!" Hai Bodong shouted with an evil look on his face, and stabbed slowly with the spear in his hand.
When it came out, a cold light flashed under the sharp spear head, and the sharp ice-attribute fighting spirit clung to it, and the stab made bursts of explosions in the air.
Back then, I was struck by Medusa's seal. Although the fighting energy in my body was suppressed and my strength dropped from Dou Huang to Dou Ling, my strength was definitely not comparable to that of Dou Ling. It was easy to kill a low-level Dou Ling.
, even if I face Dou Wang, I don’t have the strength to fight.
"Am I the Dou Huang or not?"
"The remnant picture of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire." Qinglin narrowed his eyes slightly and took out the remnant picture he wanted.
Even if he is a fighting emperor, he still dares to take a shot from me with his bare hands!
"Ice Spirit Armor!"
Holding a spear and wearing armor, Hai Bodong's aura climbed to its peak, and tangible oppression spread out. Even the fighting spirit behind me felt an illusion of suffocation.
"Master Duo is so bad!" The Ice Emperor opened his mouth slightly.
Although that punch is useful for low-level fighting skills, it can only be caught by special people. Even a young fighting master will have to die in despair when faced with that punch!
The young man behind me is mysterious and has a low level of cultivation. Although he knows that I am an alchemist of several grades, an alchemist who can use the strange fire must be an abnormal alchemist, plus the strange fire.
Assistance, it is said that given the time, that Nian Zhongren was really able to refine the eighth-grade elixir.
But before Haibodong Shao could think about it, I felt an overwhelming force coming from under my arm, and the fighting spirit in my body was actually suppressed by that force!
Qing Lin looked at the white-haired old man and said calmly: "Hai Bodong, he is your opponent. You came there today not to defeat him weakly."
Hearing those words, Hai Bodong felt a little bit bad. I sighed and said, "Can he tell you what secrets are hidden under that broken picture? If it weren't for that picture, you would also be in this situation."
situation."
Who in the entire Jia Ma Empire knew my name, Weng Yan?