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"It's okay to send you across the lake, but there is a rule to make clear to you in advance: our wooden boats on the lake carry people, and we have to pay the fare. ”

The boatman laughed.

"Fare?"

Long was stunned, but he didn't expect this question, and frowned: "What about the fare? How much does it cost for us to cross the lake once?"

The boatman shook his head and said: "In the hidden door world, practicing martial arts has become a trend, and I am proud of martial arts." We warriors have little interest in gold, silver, and money. If the two of you want to cross the lake, the fare for each of you is one centennial elixir! If you two cross the lake, the fare for each of you is two centennial elixir...... A two-hundred-year-old elixir will do!"

"Centennial Elixir?"

The dragon screamed in shock.

Elixir usually refers to herbs with a medicinal age of more than 100 years, this kind of herb, born by absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, already has a trace of spirituality, after taking it, it can assist the martial artist to cultivate, and achieve twice the result with half the effort.

For the elixir, Long Jingtian knew it, and he also understood that the elixir was extremely precious and could not be bought by money.

Now there are some elixirs with an age of about one or two hundred years stored in the headquarters of the "Dragon Guard", which are used to assist the cultivation of the core members of the "Dragon Guard".

Long Jingtian couldn't have imagined that this boatman actually opened his mouth with two centennial elixirs, which was simply a lion's mouth, not to mention that Long Jingtian didn't bring it with him, even if he did, he was reluctant to give it to this boatman.

"That's right, if you can't afford the fare, then I'll have to go. ”

The boatman was also a snobbish person, looking at Fang Bai and Long Tiantian's dress, he couldn't sense the fluctuations of the martial arts aura on their bodies, guessing that they were ordinary people who had strayed into the hidden door world, and it was impossible to get the elixir, so he didn't bother to talk to them more, sorted out the boat pulp, and prepared to leave.

"Wait! We'll pay the fare!"

Fang Bai said, and a miraculous extra elixir appeared in his hand, swaying towards the boatman.

The age of the elixir has exceeded two hundred years, and the fluctuation of the vitality released by the elixir can be sensed from a distance, and when the boatman saw it, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly put the wooden boat on the shore, and said enthusiastically: "Two, please get on the boat!"

"Brother Fang, the elixir is rare, how can you give it to him? Why don't we go around...... It's just a little more time. ”

Long Jingtian persuaded in a low voice.

Fang Bai smiled: "Don't worry, I have a lot of this kind of elixir! Brother Long, let's get on the wooden boat!"

Long Jingtian couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Fang Bai say the words "I have a lot of this elixir", then sighed and followed Fang Bai onto the wooden boat.

"Sit tight, two!"

The boatman smiled, and then shook the oars with both hands, and the boat quickly sailed away from the shore of the lake, like an arrow, toward the other side of the lake.

"The two of you are people in the world, how did you get to our hidden world?"

During the boat journey, the boatman asked without words.

Fang Bai said with a smile: "I came in by chance, I entered by mistake!"

"Listen to the tone, the two of you seem to know about the existence of the Hidden Gate World?"

The boatman asked again.

Fang Bai said: "I've heard people say it, I know a little bit about it. ”

The boatman said, "Where did you get the elixir on the two of you?"

Fang Bai said: "I got it by chance in the world. I heard people in the secular ancient martial arts world say that this elixir is invaluable, so I have always carried it with me. ”

"Indeed...... This elixir of yours should be more than two hundred years old, although it is not rare in the Hidden Gate World, but for the martial artists of the secular ancient martial world, it is invaluable!"

As he spoke, the boatman's gaze fell on the elixir in Fang Bai's hand, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he asked, "In the Hidden Gate World, there are many martial artists, aren't you two afraid?"

The dragon shook the sky and said, "What are you afraid of?"

The boatman said: "The people in the hidden door regard the elixir as life. The two of them have elixirs on them, so they are not afraid of being robbed?"

Fang Bai and Long Jingtian both caught a fierce light from the boatman's eyes, glanced at each other, and laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?"

The boatman asked in an unkind tone.

The dragon shocked the sky and said: "The people in the hidden door always have to be reasonable, right? Why should others rob our things?"

The boatman also laughed, showing a mouthful of yellow plate teeth, and the essence in his eyes flashed, and said: "For the people in the hidden door, the fist is the truth!

As he spoke, his originally somewhat bent back slowly straightened, and the seemingly kind smile on his face became hideous, and he said, "There should be more than this elixir on the two of you......, right? This great lake is your burial place!"

He originally thought that Fang Bai and Long Jingtian were ordinary people in the world, and after hearing his threatening words, his face would turn pale with fright, tremble, and obediently hand over the elixir on his body, but he didn't expect that the two of them not only did not look afraid, but looked at themselves like fools.

"You, give me the elixir in your hand!"

The boatman put down the oars in his hand, rushed forward, slapped Fang Bai's shoulder with one palm, and grabbed the two-hundred-year-old elixir in Fang Bai's hand with the other.

He was a Xuan-level martial artist, and his speed was extremely fast, seeing that not only the elixir was about to fall into his hands, but Fang Bai was also going to be slapped into the lake by his palm.

"Get out!"

The boatman's figure rushed to Fang Bai's approach, and he was unexpectedly kicked by the dragon sitting next to Fang Bai, and he was kicking him in the face.

Long Shocking Heaven is a heaven-level martial artist, how powerful is this kick? Even a rock can be kicked and shattered.

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With a crisp sound, the boatman's bones were shattered by the kick, and with a muffled grunt, his figure flew high into the air, and he fell into the lake, never to come up again.

"A mere Xuan-level martial artist, he actually robbed us and hit us on the head, looking for death!"

Long Tiantian patted the soles of his feet and muttered in a low voice, for him, killing a Xuan-level martial artist was as simple as pinching an ant to death.

Fang Bai knew that the boatman was not a good thing, so he had no mercy on his death.

The boatmen on this big lake, although they all know each other, are in competition with each other, and some of the boatmen will even have conflicts in order to win over the guests who cross the lake, so when they see the boatman killed, the other boatmen on the boats do not care.

In the world of the hidden door, strength is respected, and there are often bloody conflicts between warriors for the sake of interests, so life and death have become commonplace for people in the hidden door.

Fang Bai stood up, operated the oars, urged the wooden boat to move forward quickly, and in a moment, he reached the other side of the lake.

The two abandoned the boat and went ashore and continued on their way.

"I don't know where the 'Ghost Doctor Valley' is, it's not a way for us to look for it aimlessly like this!"

The two walked forward for a while, and Long Jingtian frowned and said.

He had followed the clues left by several disciples of the "Ghost Medicine Valley" along the way, tracked them to the Gravel Formation, and successfully entered the Hidden Gate World, but after crossing the big lake just now, those clues disappeared completely.

Both of them came to the Hidden Door World for the first time, and they don't know how big the Hidden Door World is, if they look for it without a clue, it is really not easy to find the location of the "Ghost Doctor Valley".