When passing by the gate of Tiria Town, a stall next to him attracted Xiao Ling's attention, and the stall was actually a magic potion that had recovered rapidly, and there was a pool of light blue potion in a delicate crystal bottle, pure and clear.

These haste magic potions are very helpful to players, and with the replenishment of these haste recovery magic potions in battle, players can have a higher ability to sustain combat, challenge higher-level bosses, and obtain higher-level equipment. What's more, the Haste Magic Flask can also be used to save lives at critical moments.

Magic is the life of the legal profession! This sentence is not wrong at all, a legal profession with no mana, encountering any monster or player of equal strength, there is only one way to die. Therefore, being able to have a part of the rapid recovery magic potion as support is the desire of every legal profession.

But the Haste Magic Potion is not something everyone can afford.

Due to the scarcity of Mana Grass, the Rapid Recovery Magic Potion is in short supply, and the Rapid Recovery Magic Potion far exceeds the Rapid Recovery Magic Potion in price, which is six times that of the Rapid Recovery Life Elixir, but even though the price is ridiculously high, players still flock to it.

The stall was set up by a young man in his twenties, with short black hair, very refreshing, wearing an alchemist's robe, his alchemist's robe was different from the mechanical alchemist's robe, the pattern on the mechanical alchemist's robe was some runes, and the alchemist's robe on his body depicted an ivy pattern on the chest, symbolizing his identity, he was a potions alchemist!

There are more than 30 small bottles of rapid recovery magic potions on the stall, and the price of each small rapid recovery magic potion is 30 gold coins!

The young man shouted loudly: "Sell a small rapid recovery magic potion, thirty gold coins a bottle, close the stall in three minutes, come and buy it quickly." There was a faint arrogance in his tone, something like a quick recovery magic potion, he didn't have to worry about not being able to sell it, even if the price was a little higher, someone would accept it.

Potions alchemists don't have poor people, that's a good saying! Potions alchemists often come across some herbs when leveling up, and they collect these herbs and make various potions, some of which they use for themselves, and some of which they sell to others to earn gold.

With these magic potions alone, young people can earn tens of thousands of gold coins!

It seems that there is only one poor person left in this world, Xiao Ling is embarrassed, he doesn't dare to use such an expensive potion, he was about to leave, he paused in his footsteps, walked back, and wanted to buy a bottle of rapid recovery magic potion for backup, after all, if he had a bottle of rapid recovery magic potion at hand, he could save his life at a critical time, and he was ruthless, and he bought a bottle with thirty gold coins. Pack up the Rapid Recovery Potion and continue southwest.

As soon as Xiao Ling left, the players who came later surrounded the stall, and more than 30 small bottles of rapid recovery magic potions were snapped up by all the players, and some players shouted and asked if there were any more.

"Nope." The young man replied lightly, put the stall away, patted the bulging package, smiled slightly, and said in his heart: "With this money, you can buy a lot of high-level equipment, and it is really tiring to level up alone." ”

When the players heard the young man's words, they dispersed one after another.

The morning mist shrouded the blood-colored monastery, and the blood-red buildings loomed in the white mist, mysterious and eerie. The second time she came here, Xiao Ling was much more familiar with the way, but this time, Xiao Ling's target was the Otlan Valley behind the Scarlet Monastery.

Boar Cave, Coordinates 329.238.506 Tilia

Leaning against the red exterior wall of the Scarlet Monastery, he walked slowly, where Scarlet warriors and Scarlet Mages were often haunted, and Xiao Ling had to be careful.

A person has to deal with more dangers, Xiao Ling is a little nostalgic for the feeling when he teamed up to kill monsters with chaos, blood, and rain, but this idea was quickly expelled from his mind, and he must not have too much dependence, once he gets used to teamwork, he becomes dependent on the team and accommodates the team, which means that he has sacrificed his surname to a large extent.

Teamwork usually results in some brainless legal classes, because they don't need any tricks and consciousness at all, with warriors in front of them and priests in the back to add blood, as long as you find a remote corner, keep your magic brainless, and keep the damage within the hatred value.

Xiao Ling didn't want to be such a legal profession.

Xiao Ling originally wanted to take the meritorious route, but because the level of the players is too high now, Xiao Ling only has a second to the battlefield, so he has no choice but to take the route of spawning monsters to slowly practice the level.

Walking along the red wall of the Scarlet Monastery, in the direction of the Otlan Valley, because the morning fog had not yet dissipated, the field of vision was not wide, Xiao Ling did not dare to walk too fast, lest he encounter too many monsters and put himself in danger.

On the way, he killed a lot of bloody warriors and bloody warriors, and broke out a piece of green equipment, which was an unidentified thing, Xiao Ling threw the equipment into the package, shuttled in the jungle, and the sound of the water came in the distance, like a galloping horse, followed the sound, only to see a waterfall between the two mountains that was dozens of meters high and three or four meters wide and poured down sharply, the water splashed, and a waterhole was formed under the waterfall, the water flow stretched and tactfully, flowing into the distance, there was a large plain between the two mountains, green mountains and green water, the scenery was picturesque, and it was beautiful.

Here in the Otlan Valley! A valley full of grassland and jungle, with a faint mist drifting in the valley, the whole Aotland Valley is quiet and beautiful, like a fairyland.

Xiao Ling stood at the source of the waterfall and looked into the distance, the entire Aotlan Valley was in full view, and the cliffs on both sides were hundreds of meters high, adding a bit of majesty to the entire valley.

A trail next to the falls leads to the Alteran Valley below, and the terrain is so steep that you have to fall to your death.

Xiao Ling was about to follow the trail to the Otlan Valley below, when there was some strange noise in the jungle not far away.

The jungle was cleared, and in the morning mist, a fiery red figure approached quickly, holding a big sword with a cold light in his hand, which was coming towards him! It seems that he is a blood-colored warrior, if there is only one blood-colored warrior, Xiao Ling is not worried and is ready for battle.

Chirp, a shrill birdsong in the sky, like the chirping of some kind of eagle, and a black shadow swept across the sky.

Xiao Ling looked up, this was a black eagle, with a wingspan of about one meter, covered with black feathers, flying not very high, hovering above Xiao Ling's head.

Xiao Ling was a little surprised, is this black eagle also a monster? Could it be that it is aiming for itself?

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