After waving to Xiao Yan, Otto took two steps forward and pushed open the door. However, before anyone could walk in, a ferocious energy spurted out from the inside of the room, carrying overwhelming black powder.
The sudden change made Xiao Yan slightly startled. He cautiously took a few steps back. His right palm quickly grasped the Xuan Zhong ruler on his back, and his body bowed slightly.
Just as the black powder in the room was about to spray out of the room, Otto curled his lips, waved his sleeves fiercely, and more ferocious energy emerged out of thin air, and then flew back all the black powder.
The black powder gradually dissipated, revealing the dirty and messy room inside. He clapped his hands, Otto tilted his head and smiled at the cautious Xiao Yan: "This old guy always likes to do these tricky things. What happened just now?"
Although the black powder is not poisonous, if it gets on your skin, it will cause itching and discomfort."
Slowly releasing the handle of the ruler, Xiao Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head. This old guy was indeed a bit perverted.
"Let's go, follow me and don't touch anything." With a smile, Otto walked into the room first, and Xiao Yan followed closely after hesitating for a while.
Walking into the dim room, the door automatically closed tightly. The loud sound made Xiao Yan helplessly shake his head again. His eyes swept through these rooms that looked like garbage dumps, and he followed Otto for a few steps.
He climbed a rotten wooden ladder that was shaking as if it was about to collapse. Finally, after several waves of random attacks, he finally reached the top floor of the building.
After walking up the last stairs, Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his head, looked at a wooden door at the end of the corridor, turned his head to Otto and asked, "This should be right here, right?"
Otto nodded, lowered his head and glanced at the robe that had been melted with several small holes by a pot of corrosive liquid on the stairs. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He gritted his teeth and said: "This old bastard is not serious about refining medicine."
Learn and play with these shady things..."
Hearing his complaint, Xiao Yan's mouth cracked and he could only chuckle a few times in his heart.
"This place is serious about refining medicine, how can I not be serious about these things? You old scoundrel, don't think that because you are the vice president of the Alchemist Guild, I don't dare to kick you out!" When Xiao Yan laughed sullenly.
From the room at the end of the corridor, the old man's angry voice suddenly came out.
"You are the old scoundrel." Otto rolled his eyes, waved his sleeves and robe angrily, led Xiao Yan into the corridor, and finally came outside the room, kicking hard at the door that seemed to be made of wood.
Kick away.
"clang!"
He kicked the door shut with his feet, and a crisp steel sound suddenly came from the door. Xiao Yan saw this. His eyes twitched slightly, he turned his head, looked at Otto whose old face was almost twisted together, and quickly backed away very wisely.
A few steps.
"Haha, old guy. After you kicked a door down last time, I hired someone to replace it with a stainless steel door. Haha, isn't it fun?" The old burst of laughter came from the room again,
But this time there was a little more schadenfreude in the laughter.
"Old bastard..." He took a breath of cold air with a distorted face. Otto's face gradually turned livid, and a strong fighting spirit slowly rose from his body, finally wrapping Otto like a burning man.
in.
"Such a strong fighting spirit... His strength is at least at the level of fighting spirits, right?" Seeing the dark yellow fighting spirit churning on Otto's body, Xiao Yan hurriedly took two steps back, exclaiming in his heart.
His body was shrouded in fighting spirit, and Otto kicked hard at the stainless steel door again.
"Bang!" As a dull sound sounded in the corridor, the door was kicked directly into the room.
"Ah, old bastard, you actually mean it!" The door flew in, and a strange scream suddenly came from inside.
"Huh." Otto snorted coldly with a livid face. Otto walked into the room with somewhat uncoordinated feet. His eyes swept around the room. Finally, he stopped at an old man in the room who was wearing extremely sloppy clothes and sneered.
Said: "Gut, do you believe that one day I will write a note about the things in your treasure room and then publish them all?"
"Hey, hey, don't, don't, you're just joking." Hearing this, the slovenly old man in gray hurriedly waved his hand, stepped forward and said with a smile.
"Humph." After shaking his sleeves, Otto turned to face the door and said, "Xiao Yan, come in."
"Uh, you brought someone else here? What do you want to do?" Seeing Otto's actions, Gut's eyes widened and he said cautiously.
Pouting his lips, Otto was too lazy to pay attention to this nervous guy.
Slowly approaching the room, Xiao Yan's eyes swept around the room as a habit. When his eyes glanced at some crystal tables on the counter in the room, a look of astonishment quickly appeared on his face.
"Fire Heart Horse Chestnut? Blood Crystal Grass? Blue Core Stone?..."
Looking at the rare and rare treasures all gathered here, Xiao Yan couldn't help but slowly opened his mouth. The collection here is really too rich, isn't it?
"Hey, hey...boy, what are you looking at? Do you want to catch my baby's attention?" Seeing Xiao Yan's expression, Nagute jumped over in a hurry, glaring at Xiao Yan with a fierce look on his face.
"Uh..." Xiao Yan smiled awkwardly and looked back, staring at the sloppy old man in front of him. It was hard to imagine that such a thin old man could be the brother of the famous Dan King Furukawa of the Gama Empire.
"Ahem, I'm sorry, Master Gut. I have never seen so many rare treasures in my life. Looking at these treasures, I am afraid that no one in the Jiama Empire can compare with you." Xiao Yan
Smiled.
"...The boy's mouth is very sweet, but what he said is quite true." After hearing Xiao Yan's vaguely flattering words, the ferocious expression on Gute's old face softened a little, and he nodded, but he didn't say anything.
He said this politely.
"What are you doing here? Tell me. I'm very busy." He turned around and sat down at a table filled with broken things. Gut crossed his legs and asked.
"This little guy has something to ask you." Otto rolled his eyes, glanced at the dusty chair next to him, shook his head helplessly, and stood up.
"Oh? I don't know him, why are you looking for me? Do you have some exotic treasures that you want to resell to me? Hehe, okay, okay, as long as you can satisfy me, I will definitely give you a satisfactory price!"
Gu Te's eyes shone slightly, he stared closely at the ring on Xiao Yan's finger, and smiled.
"Ahem... No, Master Gut, I'm not here to sell treasures. I'm here to ask..." Xiao Yan shook his head, fixed his eyes on Gut's face, and said softly: "I want to ask,
Do you have the Ice Spirit Cold Spring in your hands?"
Hearing this, Gut was stunned for a moment, then shook his head like a windmill: "No, no, you have found the wrong person, I don't have that thing!"
Looking at Gu Te's scoundrel appearance, Xiao Yan also smiled bitterly and shook his head. When he mentioned Bingling Hanquan, he clearly saw the flash of shock on Gu Te's face. Perhaps, he was stunned.
How did you learn that he had the Ice Spirit Cold Spring?
"Old guy, stop being naughty. Didn't you tell me last time? You got a small bottle of Ice Spirit Cold Spring from someone else. I remember it well." Otto smiled.
"Go away, you old bastard, don't come to my place again." After his lie was exposed, Gut suddenly cursed in anger.
Otto spread his hands and said to Xiao Yan: "I have brought you to see him. How to get him to exchange the Ice Spirit Cold Spring to you is up to you. I will wait for you outside." After that, Otto
Tuosi walked towards the door. When he went out, he patted his palm somewhere on the wall. Suddenly, a wooden door slowly rose from the door. After a while, the room was covered in
within it.
Seeing Otto walking out, Xiao Yan nodded helplessly, waved his palm to blow away the dust on the seat, and then sat opposite Gut.
Glancing at the closed door, Gu Te glanced sideways at Xiao Yan across from him and hummed: "Boy, don't think about it, I can't exchange the Ice Spirit Cold Spring to you."
"Master Gute, I believe that there is no transaction that cannot be completed in this world. The reason why the transaction fails is simply because the other party did not come up with something in exchange that made the other party's heart beat." Xiao Yan said with a smile.
"Oh? Since you know everything, what are you still doing here? Don't tell me that you need Bingling Cold Spring to save your life or something. I don't have unnecessary sympathy." Some dark eyebrows were raised, Gu
Te glanced at Xiao Yan, with a hint of joking in his smile. He must not have thought that Xiao Yan in front of him could bring out something that would tempt him.
Xiao Yan slowly rubbed his chin with his palm and pursed his mouth tightly, as if he was thinking about what could impress Gute in front of him.
"Hey, boy, do you really have some stocks? But I have agreed in advance not to take out the martial arts and fighting skills. Although they are also very precious, I am not interested in them. What I like most...are these rare treasures.
"Seeing Xiao Yan's appearance, Gute also became interested. He pointed at the rare treasures in the room and said with a smile.
Xiao Yan tapped his fingers lightly on the table. After a moment of silence, he gently rubbed the ring with his fingers. With a flick of his fingers, a small jade bottle appeared in his palm.
Looking at the jade bottle in Xiao Yan's hand, Gu Te raised his eyebrows, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
Caressing the small jade bottle with some reluctance, Xiao Yan slowly opened the mouth of the bottle and placed it gently on the table. Suddenly, a purple air rose from it, and the temperature of this small space seemed to suddenly change at this moment.
It has risen a lot.
Feeling the increasingly hot air around him, and staring at the wisps of purple flame-like gas, Gut's pupils shrank slightly.