Chapter 24 Clues of Xuanbing Hancao
Although Leng Yan is no different from these few gold coins, he is so blatantly cheating that he is unwilling to give in.
At this time, the door opened, and the first one to walk in was Zhu Qianmu. The boy glanced at the magic crystal on the table, looked at the cold flame, and said, "Are these all yours?"
He nodded coldly and said, "This transaction doesn't seem to be fair. Crystal nuclei with attributes are calculated according to white crystals.
As soon as Zhu Qianmu raised his eyebrows, he looked at the middle-aged man with a fierce face. The middle-aged man was already scared to death.
"Young master, I'm recalculated." As the middle-aged man said, he had begun to calculate according to his attributes.
He didn't want Zhu Qianmu to wave his hand and said, "Twenty thousand gold coins, directly apply for this brother a vast silver card!"
Even if the crystal nucleus has attributes, these are definitely no more than 20,000 gold coins.
This bamboo dry evening lost face because of the cold flame thing. At this time, he looked heroic, and it was also to show his status and value in front of the cold flame.
I don't want to be cold, I just smiled and said, "In this case, I won't be polite."
When the middle-aged man came over, Leng Yan took the silver card, stuffed it into his pocket, and turned around to leave. He didn't want to be stopped by Zhu Qianmu again.
"Cold flame? We plan to go to the edge of the fog forest a few days before the beast tide, which is also an experience. I wonder if you are interested in going together?
Leng Yan turned her head, looked at Zhu Qianmu's proud expression, smiled indifferently and said, "Okay. Come to the pub and see me then."
After saying that, he has already gone out.
How could Leng Yan not know Zhu Qianmu's mind? Because he had broken his face, he was a little angry for a while. Whether it was in business or a friend's invitation to Leng Yan to go out to experience together, he just wanted to show his identity and status, and also to make a fool of Leng Yan.
After all, the level of the Phantom Master cannot represent combat effectiveness, and the star level of the Mythical Beast cannot also represent whether it is strong enough.
As soon as he went out, Leng Yan felt a little atmosphere. The ** brought by the previous life has been strengthened in this life. This sixth sense of danger prediction, Leng Yan is more sensitive than the holy beast Golden Retriever.
"Who is this time?" Leng Yan consciously felt that he had not offended anyone here.
Is it for money?
Leng Yan had already met the hooligan Walker in the pub, and this time she obviously came for her money.
It seems that before the tide of beasts in the city of fog, it did make many people want to fish in troubled waters.
However, before the beast tide disaster, the city owner could not let go to control these people, just like the hooligan Walker, who made so much trouble. In the end, the punishment was before the beast tide. After all, when the beast tide, he still counted on these people to work hard.
Leng Yan snorted, not to mention that she had found the other party, but now her strength was enough to walk across the city of fog.
The city owner is just a great illusionist, and the mythical beast is just a star holy beast.
I have been following the cold flame, but I haven't done anything. In this way, I safely went to the tailor's shop to order a dress, added some daily necessities, and finally went to the pub hotel. The cold murderous intention has always been nearby, but it has never been revealed.
At dawn the next day, Leng Yan was woken up. It turned out to be the boy Zhu Qianmu, who said to Leng Yan with a flamboyant face, "Our mercenary team took a task. Leng Yan, do you have the courage to go with us?"
"Dry evening!" Seeing his brother so flamboyant, Zhu Qianluo hurriedly stopped, smiled at the cold flame and said, "This mercenary task is not very difficult, but it has certain benefits for us. Why don't we go together?"
"Benefits?"
"Not bad! The mercenary task is just on the way. As for our goal this time, it is an extremely rare thing.
"What?"
"Xuanbing cold grass."
Leng Yan's heart jumped. Speaking of it, she really wanted to inquire about the mysterious ice and cold grass in the city of fog. Although she knew that this kind of thing was extremely precious, it usually did not appear on the market. Even if it was in the auction house, Leng Yan still wanted to see if she could meet one.
After all, it is easier for a place like the city of fog to produce something precious.
But the result made Leng Yan very disappointed. Not to mention that it's not here, I haven't heard of it.
I don't want the opportunity to come to the door at this time. Leng Yan has a man-eating heart. If he can get the black ice cold grass, he will definitely break through the calmness of the nine-star illusion master and directly become a great illusionist!
But in a place like the fog forest, will there be a rare plant that lives in a cold place like black ice?
Obviously, he saw the confusion of the cold flame, and Zhu Qianluo did not hide it and said, "Xuanbing cold grass is indeed available in the cold place, but you should know that there has always been no lack of miracles in the misty forest. If there is a cold pool..."
Cold pool? Leng Yan's heart jumped and couldn't help thinking of the sting of death. The cold pool has been occupied by that domineering creature. Are these people planning to break through?
The doubt in the cold flame's eyes flashed by, and Zhu Qianmu snorted coldly and said, "What, I dare not? Aren't you staring at the aura of the nine-star phantom master and the holy beast with cows? A small cold pool, did you retreat?
Leng Yan didn't want to compete with this child-like guy, so he said directly to Zhu Qianluo, "I've seen a cold pool in the forest, but it's a pity that it is occupied by the sad of death. Is there Xuanbing cold grass there?"
"The sad of death?" The middle-aged man frowned and said, "No, although the sting of death likes the cold, it still can't stand the coldness of the cold pool. Moreover, when I passed by, the cold pool was not occupied."
"Maybe it's not a place. Let's go and have a look first. But uncle, after so many years, can the cold pool regenerate Xuanbing Hancao again?
The middle-aged man laughed and said, "As long as the root of Xuanbing cold grass does not disappear, it will grow a leaf in ten years. After I picked it last time, it happened to be another ten years. Although I'm not sure of a few plants, there will definitely be."
Leng Yan nodded and said, "Whether you have it or not, you will know if you go."
In fact, last time, Leng Yan also wanted to break into the cold pool. Unfortunately, she was the only one, and it was still a little difficult to deal with so many death sads.
Now there are six of them. Although it is uncertain about the strength of these four young people, there is no doubt about the strength of the middle-aged people.
Coming out of the city of fog, Leng Yan could detect that those people were still following them until the gate before stopping.
"Who are those people?" Middle-aged people are quite sharp, and they soon realize that something is not right.
Leng Yan shook her head and said, "I began to follow me yesterday. I'm not sure whether I have been exposed or not."
The middle-aged man nodded and didn't say much.
All the way to the fog forest, they also met a lot of mercenaries doing tasks on the way, but the more they walked, the fewer people they met. Finally, they walked to the depths where there was no road. At this time, they had already reached a place where some monsters were haunted.
"From now on, you have to be careful!" The middle-aged man said, walking in the front to open the road. The four young people he brought followed him closely. Leng Yan walked at the end, walking and looking around.
"Be careful!" The cold flame shouted.
But it was still late. I saw that a vine had suddenly circled the most relaxed bamboo dry evening and was suddenly pulled to the ground. Before he could resist, many vines had wrapped him tightly.
Zhu Qianluo originally wanted to help, but a flower in front of him, a vine also attacked him, and he could only block it. The others were the same. In such a second, Zhu Qianmu had been dragged two meters away.
Following the vines, you can see a towering tree not far away, with a net around it.
This kind of ignorant plant-based warcraft can often be encountered in the fog forest. If you accidentally step on its branches, it will attract its power.
Zhu Qianmu was dragged with one foot like this, struggling hard, and finally got out of one hand, with a delicate dagger in his hand, chopping randomly on the vine and barely getting out of trouble.
Zhu Qianmu looked embarrassed. Although the danger coefficient was not large, he was quite frightened, and his clothes with good materials were torn a few holes. At this time, he was very embarrassed.
Zhu Qianmu looked at the cold flame with a smile, which was indeed very internal injury.
"Everyone must be careful and look around carefully. There are crises everywhere in the misty forest, and you should deal with it carefully at any time!"
It's really a road. Leng Yan walked while thinking that if the cold pool is occupied by a monster that is almost impossible to occupy the cold pool like the sad of death, is there some other dangers hidden in it?
With such a flash of effort, she has reached an open space. The cold flame here also remembers clearly. It was here that she found traces of someone being attacked and followed all the way to the cold pool.
At first glance, there was a relatively good campground, and at this time, the sky gradually darkened, and the last one decided to sleep here for one night and continue the next day.
Sitting around and lit a bonfire, the cold flame made the golden retriever release some pressure. Although this is not very safe, some intelligence is not enough, and the monsters that are not controlled by the pressure will still break in, but after all, there is a lot less trouble.
"It's really good to have a holy beast. Even if it's possible to cross the fog forest." Zhu Qianluo said with some envy.
Leng Yan shook his head, smiled and said, "You still underestimate the fog forest. On this edge, you will encounter the danger that the holy beast can't resist."
The middle-aged man nodded slightly and said, "Indeed, like some gregarious monsters, one or two holy beasts, can't resist at all. Even powerful warriors dare not easily enter the mysterious place hidden in the fog forest!"
Leng Yan stared at the middle-aged man and said, "I think your strength is comparable to that of the spirit master, right?"
When asked in a word, the surroundings suddenly became quiet. Everyone stared at Leng Yan, who was a little embarrassed for a moment.