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Chapter 268 Swordsmen Guild?

The population of Gray City is not bad, but the city's sanitation condition is really poor, and I feel a strong aura in my soul, but it is different from the demon's, an impure dark aura.

And almost one out of every three people in the city is infected by darkness, and even their souls are corrupted by darkness.

The old man Duozan dragged himself, a disabled person, around the city for a long time before he found a yard full of dead people that he could call his home.

It took the old man a long time to dig a hole and bury the rotting corpse, and then he cleared a clean room for himself to live in.

Looking at Qin Shou who had some thatch spread under the four walls, he gave a helpless smile. This is really a family with four walls. He intuitively told himself that if he joined the gang and followed Duozan, life would be very difficult.

Regardless of anything else, Qin Shou is lying on the thatch now. His soul power has almost recovered, and only his body is left. But it seems that this body that is so miserable to look at will probably take some time to recover.

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Duozan is still out cleaning the yard, and the little girl Yin'er is also helping with the cleaning. It is difficult for me to understand how a twelve-year-old girl's expression does not change when she faces a bloody corpse with a rotting stench. War is the source of all evil, or

It is said that even if the dark army did not invade this world, there would still be constant wars.

It is precisely because of war that life becomes everlasting.

What puzzled Qin Shou was that after Feng Ling entered the city, she said hello to Father Duozan and then disappeared into the city on a skinny horse. In her soul consciousness, she felt that she had searched and inquired all the way to a certain place.

He walked out of the one thousand meter range of his soul consciousness.

And since entering this city, Duozan's soul has become very strange. He is somewhat unwilling to enter this gray city, but he has no choice but to come here. What is there in this city that Duozan is not willing to face?

However, Qin Shou didn't have the time to waste his time on Duozan's family. He was silent in his mind for a while and asked the commanders to report to him. Finally, a trace of his soul penetrated into the ring and he stared at the purple piece again.

Class black armor.

"Black gold armor: one of the sets of dark gods and generals. Equipment restrictions: Only level 4 combat power can equip this armor."

"Effect: It can increase the wearer's defense attribute combat effectiveness by 5 points. Passive effect: Increase the owner's soul power recovery speed by 50%."

The black gold armor I own is just one of the suits. In terms of data and passive effects, it far exceeds the green-level Silver Moon Armor, especially the passive effect of accelerating the recovery of soul power by 150%.

Make yourself jealous.

But the crux of the problem is that only level 4 combat power can be obtained. He is still 2 points short of it. Although there are only two points, Qin Shou knows that even if he kills 10,000 first-level dark creatures, it will be difficult for him to level up, let alone

Talk about killing ordinary creatures.

These two points of combat effectiveness will be a very long process.

While Qin and Shou were resting, Duozan came in and changed medicine for himself, but Duozan found that it seemed that his medicine had no effect on Omsis' body.

"Omsis, your physique is very good." Duozan looked at Qin Shou's new-skinned arms and said in shock. Mortals don't have this ability.

Qin Shou felt a glimmer of light in Duozan's beating eyes, which made him wonder what Duozan was doing? Could it be that he really wanted to be his son-in-law? No, he was a door-to-door son-in-law.

Um... Actually, I refused, not because I looked down on them, but because I had very important things to do now and didn't have much time to spend here. I had to leave eventually... But in order to repay this

He is a rare good person, and he will solve some of the problems Duozan is currently facing.

After Duozan gave himself some medicine to help his body recover, he retreated to the hospital, grinding the medicinal materials on the flatbed truck and making medicine that Qin Shou thought had little effect.

Later, Duozan went out for a while and carried back a large bag. When he came out, he found a pile of flesh and blood bones. Qin Shou got up and took a look. Fortunately, they were not human bones, but he could smell the stench in the room.

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He set up a pot and simmered the bones. The smell that came out almost made him vomit. Looking at the white foam in the pot that was half boiled, Qin Shou lost his appetite.

As night approached, the wind chime came back, and Dozan's father stopped her and dragged her out of the yard. Soon there was a quarrel.

Qin Shou did not listen carefully to what they were arguing about. He was only immersed in his mind and held a meeting with the commanders. The Rotan Alliance and the Luoling Kingdom invaded the hinterland of the Sattar Kingdom. The war went smoothly and they soon reached Sattar.

It is only a matter of time before we capture the capital of the Taal Kingdom.

At the same time, faith is also expanding rapidly. The number of believers in the God of War faith has reached as many as 50,000, and the stronger the combat power, spiritual power, or soul, the higher the increase in faith.

The power of faith directly pushed him to the intermediate level of soul level three, and even the strongest archmage couldn't do anything to him.

Just as he was thinking about it, Duozan, young and old, entered his room. There was no door, so there was no need to knock on the door.

He sighed softly, are we ready to eat? In fact, it doesn't matter even if I don't eat.

The big pot was brought in, and as soon as it was opened, Qin Shou almost fainted from the strong smell. Duozan scooped out a bowl for each person in the broken bowl, and looked at the bowl of boiled white soup. Qin Shou really had no appetite.

But it's still better than a beetle or something.

I thought about picking it up, blowing it and taking a sip, but it still tasted a little salty.

However, this atmosphere made Qin Shou feel very strange. Yin'er was wrapped in a blanket and sitting quietly in the corner, while Duozan was holding a bowl of soup as if he had shortchanged himself. The female swordsman Feng Ling curled her lips.

He stood in front of the window with his arms folded and said nothing, but there were tears in his eyes, feeling very aggrieved.

Hey, Qin Shou discovered that the Sword of the King that Feng Chime had always carried like a treasure was missing. Qin Shou murmured, maybe she had taken it and sold it for money? If that was the case, Qin Shou would have to fly now.

Go out and find it.

Although I was a little anxious in my heart, I didn't show it. I had been through a lot of big things, so this was nothing to me.

After drinking the bone soup, Qin Shou asked our female swordsman Feng Ling, "Where is my sword?" To be honest, this was the first time he had spoken to her.

The latter just lowered his head as if he didn't hear anything, "Well... that sword is very important to me. If you can, please return it to me. If you are doing it for money, I can use the same amount of money as the sword."

You exchange." Qin Shou tried his best to keep a calm tone, but he was a little angry in his heart.

If it were something else, Qin Shou would not care, but that sword really cannot be thrown away. It is the last relic of his partner. And only the king deserves to own the sword of kings, and this female swordsman Feng Ling is not Qin Shou.

Shou looked down upon her, a guy with 4 points of combat power was not qualified to do so.

But the wind chime still looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, and seemed to have no intention of speaking.

If this is the case, although I feel a little grateful to Duozan, it does not mean that I will give in on the matter of the King's Sword.

"Omsis, don't worry, listen to my explanation, it's like this..." Seeing Qin Shou's expression change slightly, Duozan on the side said quickly.

The Wind Chime Swordsman seemed very angry and didn't even drink the bone soup. He shook his head and ran out of the room and left the yard.

After Duozan's narration, Qin Shoucai learned where Fengling had taken the King's Sword.

After hearing Qin Shou sigh, "So that's it..." It turns out that Feng Ling took his sword to the Swordsmen's Guild in Gray City, wanting to join the Swordsmen's Guild and officially become a union swordsman and learn swordsmanship and martial arts.

Of course, the so-called Swordsmen's Guild in Gray City is not one of the three major unions in the mainland. It is just a garbage union created by a bunch of garbage for fun. In Qin Shou's opinion, this is what it looks like.

If this is the case, I can understand Feng Ling. I learned from Duozan that Feng Ling's ambition is to become a great swordsman and kill the forces of darkness.

The Gray City Swordsmen Guild is a very good place for wind chimes to develop.

But Feng Ling, who was a swordsman before, didn't even have a broken sword, so she took the King's Sword to the Swordsmen's Guild in Gray City.

"What a poor girl..." He murmured softly, and after being told with many compliments, Qin Shou finally understood the reason why the old man didn't want to go to Gray City.

Because the president of the Dust Swordsmen Guild is his senior brother.

"Your senior brother? Then who is your master?" Thinking of Qin Shou, he asked curiously.

Duozan hesitated for a while, then carefully leaned over and whispered in Qin Shou's ear, "Our teacher is 'Tuxi', a wood mage."

"Wood mage?" Qin Shou didn't show much surprise. He was just a mage with second-level spiritual power. Thinking of the special potion bottle before, Qin Shou murmured in his heart. It's really interesting. How can this wood mage teach?

A pharmacist and a warrior came out?

Seeing that Omsis's expression did not change at all, Duozan secretly thought to himself that he had indeed not made a mistake.

After questioning, I learned that the Tuxi wood mage actually taught a great swordsman and a pharmacist. To be precise, Tusi himself was a mage who was proficient in swordsmanship and medical skills.

Dozan and his senior swordsman brother were two orphans adopted by Tutsi. The former brother Dozan was in good health and had the potential to be a warrior, so he was trained by Tutsi to become a great swordsman. And Dozan was trained by Tutsi to become a great swordsman.

He was much less talented than his senior brother. Not only did he not like fighting and killing, but he also had a poor understanding of spiritual power, so Tuxi taught Duozan the ability to use potions.

"So is your teacher alive now?" Qin Shou asked. Upon hearing this, Duozan's expression became very sad. It was obvious that he had deep feelings for his teacher.

Dazan shook his head and said that his teacher never woke up after sleeping at night.

"You fell asleep and never woke up again?" Qin Shou wondered. There are only two situations. One is to die of old age naturally, and the other is to be killed by a demon wandering around the world that specializes in hunting mages. But among the two

, the latter probability is higher than the former.

It is very likely that Tusi's soul was directly wiped out by a very powerful demon. After all, the mage is very powerful in the eyes of mortals, but in the eyes of the demon, he is just a scumbag, and even in the eyes of himself, he is just a loser.

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