When Grant heard the speed at which the price was secretly smashing his tongue, he began to use tens of thousands. If it weren't for the Dean and the Prick Stockpile, Grant knew that leveling up would inevitably increase his income by refining potions and half-magic weapons, so leveling would be slow.

"Here you go!" Grant pulled out a reserve ring and handed it to the other party to inspect, and such an amount was basically traded by the ownerless reserve ring.

The waiter stretched out his hand to take the reserve ring, and after using his spiritual power to detect and count the total number a little, he nodded and said, "The number is correct, you can get the materials and potion recipes you want." ”

She also pulled out a ring, a rustic brass metal entwined with sapphires.

Grant reached out and took it, and walked straight out of the shop.

Walking out of the big fragrant fruit shop, the sun was still shining outside. On both sides of the clean street, a group of people walked.

"I should go back and see if Momolan is here, it's noon, I should come." Grant muttered to himself and slowly walked to the north, where was the intersection where he came in.

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The Hand of Yuan Neng's Hotel, according to legend, was built by a fifth-order female mage Vivian, and later she gradually became depressed under the fall of an expedition ruins, and many properties were divided and sold, only this hotel was still named after the original name.

The clean hotel is furnished with a set of black tables and chairs. In the corner, Momolan, the black-haired man in her shawl, drank a cup of steaming white drink. She went to the clothing store in the morning to get a new dress, the upper half of which was a women's blouse, draped in a robe that slanted back, and the lower half of her body wore a lace skirt and black silk, revealing her straight and slender thighs.

"Why hasn't Grant come back yet? Do you want to call him? Never mind. There's no shortage of time anyway. If you wait another two hours and don't see anyone else, call again. After Mo Molan decided, she put down her drink glass. Sit there with your hands on your cheeks.

At that moment, there was a creak. The wooden door was pushed open.

A black-robed mage walked in, with waist-length hair dragging behind his back, and his skin was very white. He also wears a delicate black bracelet on his hand, which makes a clanging sound.

"Grant!" Mo Molan saw that the person who walked in was Grant, and couldn't help but wave in surprise.

Grant looked around with inky black eyes, noticed Momo Lan sitting in the corner waving to him, smiled slightly and walked over to pull the chair opposite, sat down, and put one hand on the table.

He said, "I thought you should be in the hotel just now, but I didn't expect it to be there." ”

"I'm just here. By the way, in addition to giving you the Hydra Grass and other materials to make the Broad Potion this time, there is one more thing that Brillant told you two hours ago. Mo Molan's smiling face retracted slightly, becoming solemn.

"What's the matter?" Grant asked.

"The Hidden Demon Wolf Canyon has been in elemental tidal disorder recently, and it is estimated that there will be a lot of demon wolf riots. I don't know if the ruins you mentioned have an impact, if there is an impact, it is recommended to push back the time, after all, everyone agrees that life is the most important. ”

"It doesn't have much impact, because I know that there is a route to bypass most of the demon wolves, and then you can follow me and slowly move forward that way."

"You say so. I'll see you in a month and a half! Momolan stood up, saluted Grant and left the hotel, walking straight outside the hotel.

Grant pondered: "Elemental tides are not a big problem. Anyway, it's good for me, that kind of monster almost forgets about life and only knows how to fight, and can get more energy experience. ”

He thought about it for a moment. Walk up the wooden staircase in the corner and hold on to the gray handrail. Soon back to the room. The bright room still has a hint of freshly left.

"Purple mist comes out!" Grant stood in the bedroom of the room, one hand pointing to the void.

Rumble!

Pitch-black flames flashed. The lilac mist floated out, and the color of his body was darker than before, and it was believed that it would not be long before he could advance to the fourth order and become Grant's third fourth-order demon pet.

"Purple Mist, from now on, you have been responsible for absorbing energy, no matter how much you breathe, you have to rush to the fourth order in one go."

Grant flicked his fingers, and a large pile of pale blue elemental crystals piled up in the small half of the room, and the closed windows were piled up with heaps of crystals so that they could not see the outside scene, and the same was true for the door.

Chirp!

Purple Mist excitedly drilled into the pile of elemental crystals to absorb it, the elemental crystals were much higher than the magic stones, and the previous master would not have given him so many elemental crystals. Grant took the opportunity to add a defensive and stealth talisman array to the door and window, and walked into the training room.

He walked over to the previous painting and gave it a slight tap.

Suddenly, two cracks cracked in the wall, revealing a pitch-black door, and not far from the stone stairs, torches burned silently to illuminate the surroundings.

Grant walked down and reached Stone Room 304.

Bang! He closed the stone door and directly took out the recipes and even materials for the concealment elixir and the broad method elixir, as well as the materials for the other two ordinary fourth-order elixirs. After summoning some manufacturing tools in one go, Grant immersed himself in the process of making potions, because he didn't refine many fourth-order potions by himself, and he first had to practice other hands.

"First try the Ruins Ashing Elixir and see how proficient you are." Grant muttered, proposing a lot of materials to be placed on both sides of the table to tidy up.

For seven or eight days, Grant practiced quietly there, mastering the potion skills that dragged him back.

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In the wilderness, the Nine Forbidden Lands Lord Wilderness.

The sky was covered with gray dust and tornadoes, and the wilderness near the north was undulating, full of yellow sand and mud, and not even a single trace of green grass and trees could grow.

There was a buried hole on the north side, which was blocked from the outside by yellowish metal.

"How? The next target is the Valley of the Demon Wolf, which we haven't been there in a long time. "In the quiet underground passage sat a silver, long-haired mage with a shawl, very handsome.

He was Garon, who had a grudge with Grant at the beginning, but at this time, his clothes were in tatters, and there was a bloody wound on his back that was constantly recovering, and he believed that there would be nothing wrong after a while.

Three days ago, he and his teammates discovered that a superb demonic grass had been attacked by a large number of demonic beasts. Finally repelled and encountered a group of resisting alien attacks, and it took most of the strength to hide here.

The rest of the companions sat there, their hands glowing with white light to treat their injuries, their faces full of gloom.

"Garon, put the time late, everyone's injuries are not healed yet. It's better to retreat to a month later, and with our current strength, it is very dangerous to enter the place where the elemental tides are disordered. ”

"That's right, we can't just decide on this operation."

"In a month."

Others are not quite as far in advance, thinking that it will be a month later.

Garon saw that the result was like this, and he could only do the same. (To be continued......)