"But no matter whether he is really stupid or pretending to be stupid, he is a boy in the Yijin stage and what kind of tricks he can make. As long as you keep an eye on him all the time and prevent him from using the telegraph, there will be nothing he can do.
After walking for more than half a day, deep into the wild forest, it would be beyond the range of ordinary telepathy. Then he would be meat on the chopping board, and he could be cut however he wanted.-< >-./-< >-./
-< >-" The monkey-faced man thought and said: "Little brother, my surname is Zhou, this is my brother, you can just call him Bald."
"Okay, my surname is Mu, and my name is Mulin." Lin Ming said a name casually. Although the wild area of Southern Xinjiang was vast and complex, with countless jungle tribes, even if Ouyang Dihua was clairvoyant, it would be difficult for Shunfeng Er to find him from Southern Xinjiang.
, but Lin Ming still didn’t want to cause unnecessary trouble.
"Little brother Mu, get on your horse. Miss Nayi, I feel sorry for you and your sister to ride on the same horse."
Nayi calmly changed her horse, and towards Lin Ming, she could only sigh in her heart.
I don’t know what this young man is thinking. Is he stupid? Or is he heartless and blindly optimistic to this extent?
Did he really think that the Southern Xinjiang Shuangsha would let him go after they succeeded?
But now that Nayi and her sister's fate is uncertain, how can she bother to worry about others.
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Lin Ming and his party of five were riding all the way on mountain ponies. Although these horses were not fast, they had excellent endurance and could climb over mountains and ridges as if they were walking on flat ground.
Slowly, the surrounding vegetation became more and more lush. When we first entered southern Xinjiang, the trees were sparse and the terrain was dominated by grasslands and swamps. But now, the trees are so dense that even the sunlight is blocked. The entire forest is dim like dusk, with sagebrush
As tall as a person.
In this kind of tall grass, ferocious beasts and giant pythons often lurk. A warrior with insufficient cultivation will easily die if he walks in it.
The bald man opened the way with his saber, the monkey-faced man stood behind, while Lin Ming and the two witches were protected in the middle. Before finding the Holy Land of Witches, the safety of Lin Ming and the three of them was still very important.
"Little brother, help me. We have to get out of this high grassland before dark. Otherwise, it will be dangerous. I am opening the way alone, which is too slow." The bald man said to Lin Ming while waving his saber.
This kind of grass is dense and lush, intertwined and extremely tough. If it is not cut open, horses will not be able to get through it.
"Oh, okay. -< >-" Lin Ming responded, and slowly took out a middle-grade human-level sword from the Sumeru Ring. This sword was the one that Huo Gong left behind in Sumeru after his death.
In the ring.
The handle of the knife is simple in shape, and the scabbard is covered with a layer of snakeskin. It looks like it has been around for a while. There is a dark red inscription on the blade five inches away from the tip. This is a fire attribute inscription talisman with an increase of more than 40%.
The value of this inscription talisman is more than ten thousand taels of gold.
Obviously, this is a sword that has been carefully forged and strengthened. Not surprisingly, it should be a weapon once used by Huo Gong. It was later eliminated, but he was reluctant to sell it, so he kept it in the Sumeru Ring.
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After Lin Ming took out the knife, the bald man's eyes suddenly widened.
Mom's Spicy Piece, just pick it up and you'll find it's a middle-grade human-level treasure!
And it seems to be one of the top-notch human-level middle-grade treasures. In all my life, I have only seen three human-level middle-grade treasures!
After the monkey-faced man saw Lin Ming's weapon, his monkey eyes shone.
He noticed the inconspicuous ring on Lin Ming's finger. There was no doubt that it was a Sumeru Ring!
Sumeru Ring, even the lowest Sumeru Ring costs tens of thousands of taels of gold to buy one. He has been greedy for a long time, but with their wealth, how can they afford it.
The monkey-faced man suddenly became happy and came over with a smile on his face. He really couldn't wait to kill Lin Ming, grab the Sumeru Ring, and check what else was inside.
"I don't know how many good things this kid has. He's really lucky! Whatever he has, it will all belong to me! Moreover, this kid looks like a fool at first sight. He doesn't even understand the principle of not exposing his wealth.
If you take out such a good knife so stupidly, if you don’t kill him and steal the knife, I’ll be sorry for him!”
"Be patient a little longer, and when you enter the Holy Land of Witches, kill him immediately!"
Lin Ming didn't seem to notice the greedy gazes of the bald man and the monkey-faced man. He was busy chopping grass with his treasured sword. It was a middle-grade human-level sword and was engraved with flame-attribute inscriptions. When it came to chopping grass, it was like a magical weapon.
Cut tofu normally.
Just hearing the sound of "cha-cha-cha", weeds fell in patches.
The bald man's throat became dry when he saw this scene. If this knife was given to him, his combat effectiveness would be greatly improved!
The weapon of the bald man is a mace. This kind of weapon is inherently biased. Most weapon refiners will not be too full to make maces, so the bald man only uses ordinary maces.
Great.
As for the monkey-faced man, he did have a short ax, a low-grade human-level treasure, but it was only one of the lowest-quality treasures. With a rubbish inscription on the short axe, the total price was no more than two thousand taels of gold.
For most warriors, treasures costing several thousand taels of gold are quite expensive and can generally only be owned by children of aristocratic families. For example, Tiefeng, who originally bought Lin Ming's powerful talisman, was also a serious peak bone-forging warrior, but because
Even though he was born into a poor family, he couldn't afford a treasure, otherwise he wouldn't have bought Lin Ming's powerful talisman.
Although warriors make money, they have to constantly buy medicines to practice. Generally speaking, it is a losing business. Only after reaching the pulse condensation stage, with a title and salary, the economic conditions will slowly improve, and ordinary poor people cannot afford to practice at all.
Wu.
"Little brother, little brother." The monkey-faced man called to Lin Ming, who was cutting grass in front.
"Huh? What's the matter?" Lin Ming turned around blankly.
"Please lend me this sword. Brother, I have never seen a middle-grade human-level treasure."
"Oh, this..." Lin Ming looked embarrassed. There was a limit to pretending to be stupid. No matter how stupid he was, he would not give his weapons to others.
Lin Ming thought for a while and said: "This knife is passed down from our ancestors. Before I left, my father told me not to show it to others. How about this? I have a few more knives here that I can lend to my two elder brothers for a look."
As Lin Ming spoke, he slowly took out two precious knives from the Sumeru Ring. They were both low-grade human treasures. These two knives were both new knives forged by pyrotechnics and had no inscriptions on them.
Both knives are narrow knives. The blade is three feet long but only one inch wide. The back is less than two cents thick and the handle is short. They are used by swordsmen who rely on speed to win.
"What a knife!" The eyes of the monkey-faced man and the bald man were almost red. There were so many good things in this stupid young man, so he just took out two low-grade human-level treasures!
"I've never seen a fool like this before. He's a kid in the Yijin stage, and he showed off all his family wealth so stupidly in front of us two bone-forging stage warriors." The bald man licked his lips.
Use the True Essence Sound Transmission to say to the monkey-faced man.
The monkey-faced man said: "This kid is only fifteen years old. I guess he has never been out in a big family before. How can he understand that the world is dangerous? Please bear with it for a while. When we enter the Holy Land of Witchcraft, we will take action together and kill him directly."
"Okay, big brother, I can't wait."
"Hey, after getting rid of this kid, our brothers will make a lot of money and buy some rare elixirs. In addition, we have inherited the power of the Witch God from the Witch God's Holy Land. It will not be a problem to break through the bottleneck of the pulse condensation stage! By then, we will be very successful.
,Ha ha."
"Haha, I'm drooling when I say that. That's almost a hundred years of extra life. I want to buy a bunch of women and live like an emperor!"
The monkey-faced man and the bald man exchanged glances, all of which fell in Nayi's eyes. She sighed in her heart, why is there such a noble young master who is not familiar with the world? How did he end up here?
At this time, the monkey-faced man said to Lin Ming: "Little brother Mu, if you don't think so, please lend these two knives to us brothers first. You also know that this Miao forest is full of ferocious beasts.
The deeper you go, the higher the level of the ferocious beast. If we are not strong enough, we may be injured when fighting the ferocious beast later, which will be dangerous."
Lin Ming thought for a while and said: "What the two eldest brothers said is right. Then I will lend these two knives to the two eldest brothers."
As Lin Ming spoke, he handed the two knives out unsuspectingly.
The bald man swallowed hard when he took the knife. This is a low-grade human treasure, and judging from the quality, it is still very good. It was so easy to get it. Why haven't I encountered such an idiot before?
Holding the knife in his hand, the bald man waved it casually twice. The only drawback was that the knife was a bit light and not easy to use.
In fact, there was a reason why Lin Ming chose to bring out these two knives. The two men, one wielding a mace and the other wielding an ax, were both heavy weapons.
The two narrow knives that Lin Ming took out were due to their speed. Even if they were given to them, they would not be able to exert much combat power. Although Lin Ming did not take these two warriors seriously, he did not want to increase their strength.
, causing trouble for himself. After all, if these two bone-forging warriors really wanted to escape separately, he would at most stop one of them.
Lin Ming planned to paralyze them first, and then suddenly kill them. It would be much easier to kill one directly and then deal with the other one.
At this moment, Lin Ming suddenly heard a true voice message in his mind. It was Na Yi's voice, "I thought you were pretending to be stupid and wanted to make more plans to escape, but now it seems that you are really
You're stupid. Giving them a precious knife is like digging your own grave! I really think it's a miracle that people like you can survive to this day."
The cold voice, with a hint of sarcasm, is completely inconsistent with Nayi's age and her immature appearance. (Your support on this site is my biggest motivation.)
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