The rising sun shone on the scorched earth, and what Arthur saw since he entered the gate was not a prosperous street as Komulin said, with the mountains as kings, but a desolate loess Gobi. Arthur lamented www.biquge.info in his heart that he had not been transported well, and that he had been transported to such a desolate place.

Complaining is complaining, Arthur still opened the map to carefully find his current location, after seeing the map, Arthur had a feeling that he wanted to drag Komulin to a thousand cuts.

Komulin, who was still drinking in the inn, sneezed coldly, and he touched his nose suspiciously:

"It's not cold, do you have a cold?"

Arthur looked at the location he was in now, the Huangyin Desert, there were at least three towns different from the Black Triangle, and there would be no shortage of sects on the way, and if he wanted to pass safely, he was afraid that it would take a lot of effort.

Arthur packed up his map and went to the center of the desert, where there was the only inn in the desert. Arthur walked in the desert on foot, the deeper he went, the thicker the sand became, and when Arthur crossed the desert with one foot deep and one foot shallow, the sun became more and more scorching, and finally when the sun was about to set, Arthur saw a small spot in the middle of the desert.

As if the flowers and plants that had not seen rain and dew for a long time ushered in a pouring rain, Arthur happily ran towards the inn. Seeing the door of the inn, Arthur looked at the tattered signboard "Desert Inn" hanging in front of the inn, Arthur swallowed his saliva, and finally decided to step in, even if there was danger, it was better than being buried in the desert like this.

As soon as Arthur stepped inside, he was greeted by a masked woman:

"Guest officer, are you sharp, or do you live in the hotel."

Arthur cursed in his heart: "Bastard! Within a radius of 100 miles, the entire desert is just your inn, and you have to ask what to hit the tip or live in the hotel, is there a difference! ”

Even though he thought about it, he still raised his harmless face and smiled:

"Sister, how do you count these two?"

The masked woman laughed when she heard this:

"Oh, look at your sweet mouth, the slave family doesn't dare to take care of your sister."

That being said, the hand had already touched Arthur's face and seemed to want to tear the mask off his face, and Arthur avoided it without a trace:

"Please sister, be honest."

The masked woman pouted and said:

"Fifty taels of sharp, one hundred taels of residence."

Arthur was shocked, but his face was impassive:

"Oh, then I'm going to stay in the hotel."

As he spoke, he walked into the store and put his baggage on the table, looking around the inn, and when he suddenly turned a corner, Arthur paused slightly and then covered up without a trace. The masked woman received Arthur's answer, turned to fetch Arthur's baggage, and guided Arthur to the depths of the inn:

"Guest officer, the slave family calls Meng Sanniang, the guest officer calls the slave Sanniang, the slave is the proprietress of this inn, hey, the guest officer, your room has arrived."

With these words talking, Sanniang led Arthur into the innermost room of the inn. Arthur sat in the room and replied to Sanniang:

"Look at your clothes and names, it doesn't seem to be local."

Sanniang saw that although Arthur was still the age of a milk doll, he didn't dare to underestimate it at the moment, so he smiled and bent down:

"Guest officer, what kind of place is this, this is a place of extreme evil, all the people imprisoned here are evil, my husband and I came from the east to make a living. By the way, the guest officer, the small shop has a rule that the crows sound together at night, open the meal on time, do not wait for the obscurity, and ask the guest officer to stay a little careful. ”

With that, he turned around and went out, and closed the door thoughtfully. Arthur sat at the table and looked at the mirror in front of him, and sure enough, as Master said, his eyes had turned black, no different from ordinary people. Arthur looked into his eyes with satisfaction, and the little adult seemed to keep tapping his right index finger on the table, and he recalled what he saw when he entered the inn. Although this inn seems to be down, it is divided into three underground floors, each floor is made of solid meteorite, and it has to be surprising that the stone houses on each floor seem to be unrelated, but they contain each other, such an inn does not have to worry about the threat of quicksand.

There are also the merchants who were at the door of the store just now, and it seems that the owner of this store has also put a lot of effort into ensuring the food and water source of the inn. It's just that Arthur's mind is spinning. Such an inn. Why did you see a spider in that corner just now?

Arthur closed his eyes, carefully recalled the strange thing he had just found in the corner of the inn, and slammed the table, it was a spider! There was someone in that wall just now, and he was the owner of that spider. Realizing this, Arthur quickly got up and tapped carefully on the stone walls on all sides.

Although the house is made of meteorite, it is a stone, and the owner of the inn can do the same in the house if he wants. Arthur tapped carefully through the room, first from the four corners of the room, then gradually expanding to the walls.

This knock really made Arthur knock on the doorway. In this house, the south wall is hollow, and it seems that a passage has been dug into the wall. There are subtle holes behind the lamps in the four corners, and if a puff of smoke blows into it in the middle of the night, the gods will not know it, and the people and wealth will be lost.

Arthur's eyes rolled, ready to wait and see, first observing and talking. I couldn't see the time in the stone house underground, and I didn't hear the call of the black crow that Sanniang said just now. It's too early to think it's coming.

Arthur rolled over to bed, took out a medical book that Master had stuffed into him before leaving, and sat and watched. Arthur sat cross-legged on his bed, studying the medical books.

In the preface, the book says:

"The pharmacists in the Kyushu Continent are different from the cultivators in other continents, and the cultivation of the pharmacists can only be soul refiners. However, the pharmacist is only divided into three grades on the Kyushu continent, which are the lower grade, the middle grade, and the upper grade.

The pharmacists of the lower grades barely became pills, and most of them were medicinal liquids, and what they were best at was refining the primary foundation-building medicinal liquid. Although the Chinese pharmacist has become a pill, the color and luster are not satisfactory, and if he encounters serious injuries in battle, he will recover very slowly. The top-grade pharmacist is different from the two just now, the top-grade pharmacist is very easy to become a pill, and the pill he makes is extremely spiritual.

If you don't catch it in time when the pill is completed, I'm afraid you will escape, and the pharmacist who loses the pill will also be punished by the heavenly thunder. ”

Arthur pondered for a moment, then turned to the first page of the medical book. The first chapter of "Nine Muscles and Bones" is not about cultivating the medical method, but how to condense the flame that can quench the herbs, and how to condense the soul that fits with you into a furnace fire that can quench the medicine in the formation.

Arthur drew a circle with his right hand, drawing the ground as a prison to turn his inch of heaven and earth into a formation, and with the wave of his right hand, a huge golden array appeared under Arthur's legs.

(To be continued.) )