Chapter Thirty-Seven: Fighting in the Ring

"It turned out to be the living Yama of the Medical God Pavilion, and the city lord has already explained it. :Le:Text:Novel 3.wxs520.om I'm going to take you to the fourth floor now. There are a lot of prohibitions here, so adults should be careful. A shopkeeper saluted Han Fei.

"I'm tired." Han Fei looked at the man.

"Your Excellency doesn't have to be polite. With you, we feel hope. Otherwise, in this Tianfang City, there is no one today and no tomorrow. We're like ants. The presence of adults among us has made our lives much better than before, and we need to thank the adults. So don't say it's leading the way for adults, you should do everything. ”

Han Fei looked at him with an expression that didn't look like a fake. also knew that the murder of Li people in Tianfang City often happened, and it was indeed as he said that he would die without knowing when, this kind of life of reminding people was indeed better than death, so Han Fei also understood him a little. ”

"Soon Han Fei came to the fourth floor, my lord is slow, I'll open the door for the door, there is a ban here, if you push the ban, it will be very troublesome, so please step back first."

"Yes," Han Fei nodded, and took a few steps back.

Han Fei waited for him to open the door, which was a golden gilded door. It is carved with an ancient beast. This divine beast Han Fei had never seen it. But judging from his prestige, it must be an ancient divine beast.

"This is the Ancient Bi Fang, a fire-type divine beast. Very powerful. Then the door slammed open, with the old creaking sound. I guess I haven't turned it on for a long time.

"Your Excellency, please." The shopkeeper sighed. Han Fei entered the door.

Han Fei was already amazed at first sight, the first layer was a thousand-year-old spirit grass, and the second year was a five-thousand-year spirit grass. The third year is the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Grass. And the fourth layer Han Fei had already prepared, it must have been a spirit grass that was more than tens of thousands of years old, but when Han Fei really saw the things inside, he really gasped.

The aura in this is so rich. It's not that it's in a good position, it's because of the spiritual grass inside. In fact, each one is a genius treasure of more than 100,000 years. No, it can't be said to be a genius anymore. Therefore, if these herbs can open the Ganoderma lucidum, they will take off and turn over and transform into fairy grass.

Such a spirit grass was undoubtedly not a decisive thing for refining pills. 100,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. 100,000 years He Shou Wu. 100,000 years of walking grass. Wait, wait, and so on, and finally Han Fei set his sights on a 100,000-year-old blood-colored coral. Han Fei didn't expect that this thing really existed. This blood-colored coral grows in the depths of the sea for 10,000 years and is a food for large fish. So there are very few blood-colored corals that can be 100 years old. So this stuff is very rare. 100,000 years is even rarer. The aura in the deep sea was originally several times richer than that of the outside world. Survive in such an environment for 100,000 years, and the richness of its aura can be imagined.

Han Fei took out the blood-colored coral and put it into a brocade box. This brocade box is not an ordinary thing, and it can well preserve the aura of this blood-colored coral. so that he will not be lost.

"That's him", but if you want to refine the elixir, you need a matching flame and a furnace. This is recorded in the Treasure Book of Medicine. The best flame is the three-flavor true fire, and the three-flavor true fire is the innate fire. But here do not agree with antiquity. I don't know if the three-flavor real fire really exists. Ordinary fire, on the other hand, could not be used to refine elixir.

The Ding furnace is also very particular. The best furnace is made of 10,000-year-old scorching copper. Slightly inferior is the fire sulfur copper, but all of them are rare. You'll have to find a way to find clues to these things.

Han Fei naturally didn't know, but some people knew, such as Ghost Ba and Old Wolf, who had stayed in Heavenly Square City for decades, and old people who had stayed in Tianfang City for decades could naturally understand something.

Han Fei returned to the Medical God Pavilion and called the three of them over. Then he asked one by one, I need the Three Flavors True Fire and the Scorching Copper here to refine the elixir. Do you know where these things are, Han Fei was afraid that they wouldn't be able to understand the meaning of the Three Flavors True Fire, so he gave a simple explanation.

But several people didn't have the slightest surprise after listening to Han Fei's words. Instead, he asked, "My lord." What you said about the three-flavor real fire is not a kind of flame that exudes three colors. The three colors are turquoise, purple and orange-yellow. ”

Han Fei was stunned for a moment and then turned to great joy, "You know? ”

"My subordinates do know a little bit about it, and I have seen it in the fighting ring." Ghost Path.

"Fighting in the ring?" Han Fei frowned slightly, looked at the ghost and waited for him to continue.

"Yes, sir. The fighting ring is a jousting arena. It doesn't matter if the person on the field lives or dies. Whoever plays the game has to take out a treasure as a bet. The winner can decide the life and death of the loser. It is possible to take away the wager of the losing side. If the losing side wants to survive, they must once again come up with a treasure that can make the victory exciting. Otherwise, the winner can kill the losing team on the spot. ”

"Interesting." Han Fei was obsessed with the words of the ghost. Where is this fighting ring in Celestial City?

It's on the southeastern edge of Celestial City. All around is the Valley of Ruthlessness. Everyone who is defeated and killed will remain in the valley of ruthlessness. So it has also become a grave for many people.

Han Fei put away the blood-colored coral, "You three come with me." Take a look at the ring. ”

The three of them glanced at each other, and each of them was full of joy. After all, as long as Han Fei stepped into the ring, then he would never be able to stand alone in the future. Except for Han Fei, everyone knows the three flavors.

The Arena is the most crowded place in the entire Heavenly City. A lot of people want to try their luck here, but very few actually get what they want.

"My lord, this is the fighting ring, and you can see that the person above is wearing a green mangie is the deacon of this fighting ring, surnamed Wang. We all call him the king's deacon. It is the original population of Heavenly Side City. So this fight seems fair in the ring. But it is indeed the word of this deacon king. Partiality towards the indigenous population is a common occurrence. I witnessed a time when the victor was thrown into the valley of mercy by this deacon king. ”