Mu Qingyang took a closer look, it was three gorgeous scepters of different colors, the first was a fire-colored glass-like scepter, and the flame-like streamer slowly changed and circulated in the translucent scepter, as if a stream of lava was hidden in it; The second is a dull yellow scepter, similar in texture to a rock, but with a metallic color, and the head of the scepter is a neat skull; The third is a water-blue glass-like scepter, the whole body is covered with blue-green water-colored brilliance, as if it is solidified by water, and under the light sunlight, the wand body emits a rainbow-like halo around it, which is very beautiful. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIt's all scepters.,It seems that this black dragon still has a preference for things that represent power.。 Zamoth briefly introduced in a weaker and weaker voice, "These scepters are all worth more than 60,000 gold coins. This fiery red scepter can cast a fire shield twice a day, a wall of fire spell, and a cloud burning spell every three days, you know, this spell works very well, and can even be used against gargoyles. ”

Seeing that Mu Qingyang nodded slightly, he continued: "This yellow-brown scepter releases the Fear Technique twice a day, two Fatigue Waves, and one Death Finger every day. It's very good for dealing with those miscellaneous soldiers. ”

Mu Qingyang smiled, this thing may be very useful to Hurd. But in his own strength, those miscellaneous soldiers were worse to him than stones on the side of the road. But he didn't say anything, he just nodded. Zamus continued, "The last thing I heard was that it came from the Eastern Continent, and I don't like it. It can unleash two frost sprays per day, two poison clouds, well, dead clouds, and one summon oversized water elementals or other high-level water creatures. "The black dragon is a lover of fire, and of course he doesn't like this water-based scepter. Mu Qingyang looked back and forth, and the Flame Scepter and the Water Mist Scepter seemed to be good. In particular, the Flame Scepter can unleash an eighth-order cloud burning spell that can fight against the Golem, which is quite good. And the Mist Scepter has a frost spray nearby, a distant poisonous cloud technique, and can also summon a helper, which is also very good. I couldn't pay attention to it for a while. So he picked up the two scepters of water and fire and looked left and right, but he couldn't make up his mind. This is not a solution, Mu Qingyang secretly transported the power of the Yuan Shen and quietly probed the inside of the two staffs to see which one matched his own Yuan Shen. As soon as I poked into the mist scepter, I immediately noticed a remnant of the stream of consciousness! The consciousness is absent, but it is not mutilated, like a paper document, although the handwriting is blurred, but there is no damage. After going deeper into it and feeling it slightly, he suddenly realized that this residual flow of will contained knowledge about the mage's transformation. This knowledge is very different from the normal Wild Transformation, and it seems that some new content has been added to the Wild Transformation!

Mu Qingyang was overjoyed at the moment! The transformation of one's own wild nature is completely different from the transformation in the Nine Turns Xuangong, the former is to change one's appearance with the help of the power of the universe of heaven and earth, and the latter is the natural change of the physical body, which is the so-called "special ability" in this world. However, although the principles are different, they all belong to the category of physical body changes, which may be helpful to one's own cultivation and even to make up for the defective Nine Turns Xuangong! As for the Flame Staff's Cloud Burning Technique, although it was good, he didn't need to fight with others every day. So it's a bit of a chicken rib. So without hesitation, he picked up the blue-green staff of water mist and said, "Just choose this!" ”

Zams laughed and said, "Then let's start the treatment." ”

Mu Qingyang smiled and said, "I have made a name for myself in advance, and with my current spells, I can only save your life!" It is impossible to be healed. "Actually, if Mu Qingyang treats with all his strength, he can also be cured for seven or eight points, but God knows if this black dragon will swallow itself in one bite after being cured?

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The old village chief, Geithner, hurried to the village gate.

Their village was actually a small walled city, inhabited by people, and on the outside was a sturdy, thick wall made of rock, on which even three people could live side by side. In a world full of ferocious monsters, it is impossible to survive for a long time without strong defenses. Especially in the mountain villages near the great wilderness, some of the wealthy places even have the appearance of fortress groups! When the old village chief climbed the three-story "wall", there were already more than a dozen villagers armed with bows and arrows guarding it. Not far from the city, a few people stayed out of the range of the bow and arrow, shouting, "When are you going to wait?" Do you want to let the dragon go? If we don't open the door, we'll come in ourselves! ”

"You ordinary people, have you seen our robes? Our identity is mage and mage, do you want to fight against us? This statement is very threatening, and most people have a natural fear of mages and mages, and they look at each other with some wavering.

Then the people below took the opportunity to lure up: "We know that the dragon is inside, open the gate quickly." When we get rid of that evil lizard, you'll get a great deal of the riches too!" When the time comes, you will be able to live a prosperous life without having to work in the fields. Think about it, every day you can drink delicious wine, eat delicious jerky, and receive long-lasting glory and respect. All you need is to make a righteous choice now! Open the gates. ”

At last the old village chief stood calmly on the wall, and the people below shut up. Because the old village chief was wearing a junior mage robe, and he resolutely rejected them: "Our village has always been independent, not subject to the jurisdiction and orders of outsiders!" I will not accept your groundless speculation and accusations! If you don't have tangible evidence, then we are not obligated to open the door for you! Who knows what you guys are here for? Maybe it's the bandit gang. Let's go, stranger, there's no lizards here except geckos! If you want to find it, please go to the castle for a hundred miles at once. I'm sure by the time you get there, he'll be impatient! ”

The 4th Order Mage sneered, "Then why did your village remain independent from one kingdom to another, and not be annexed by them?" It's not because that black dragon is your backstage! Now no one but you will harbor him! ”

The old village chief interrupted him angrily: "Stop! You sober-stirring foreigner. Except for the occasional flying over our village, the black dragon didn't even pull down the. What evidence do you have to prove that he's our backstage? As for why the kingdom didn't come and annex us, that's their business! Even if they come, we will never accept their rule! Back then, when we cleared the thorns every inch of this land, and fought with the little devils and jackals and demon thieves step by step for arable land, what did those noble lords do us to do? This land is filled with the blood of our predecessors, not those of the noble lords! You don't want to intimidate us with any status, whether you are nobles, mages, or mages, we are not obligated to obey your orders. ”

The mages and mages below were furious and shouted, "If you don't open the door again, just wait to taste the power of fire and lightning!" "A few are even ready to get their hands dirty. However, the young samurai on horseback stepped in to stop them: "Be quiet, all of you. We really don't have enough evidence to prove that the dragon must be in this village. I'm going to talk to him. ”

So he rode to the front row and said to the old village chief on the wall: "Dear old mage, I am a righteous samurai and assure you that we are definitely not robbers!" The purpose of our trip is to eradicate the evil black dragon and his accomplices. If you really don't have anything to do with him here, then why not open the door generously and let us go in and have a look. As soon as we confirm that you are not harboring him here, then we apologize to you and leave. ”

The old village chief still shouted at them with a loud voice, "Didn't you hear what I said? We don't welcome you strangers, and if you do it, we won't be polite! With that, he ordered his men to gather the militia in the village and prepare for battle. And a dozen archers on the wall are ready to draw their arrows and open their bows.

The fourth-order mage immediately ran to the young warrior's side and whispered viciously, "He has a weak heart!" Let's ignore him and use the spells of the two to kill and search. ”

The boy was still hesitating, and a mage next to him suggested a safer way: "Either use the Domain of Honesty on him first, and then ask him." Then he will tell the truth. I happened to have this spell in place. ”

Several people nodded yes, and the mage slowly rode closer to the wall to reach the range of the spell.

The old village chief was very vigilant and shouted, "What do you want to do? If you get closer, I'll let you shoot the arrows! At this time, a few young people I met in the village just now also came with their own bows and arrows, and they gathered around the old village chief to shoot their bows and arrows, and for a while the war was about to break out!

Although the young warrior was impatient, he still shouted to him in a kind tone, "Respected village chief, we just want to use the Domain of Honesty to judge whether you are telling the truth or not. If it's true, then we'll leave immediately! It only takes a small try. ”

The fourth-order mage shouted badly, this brainless boy is really naïve! In this case, will others honestly wait to be tested? Sure enough, the old village chief angrily ordered: "One step closer, and I will release the arrow!" As he spoke, he raised his hand and was really ready to go to war at any moment.

The people below were completely enraged, and they all sneered and shouted: "Just because you ordinary people also want to start a war with us? You can think clearly, we are the ones who can defeat even the Black Dragon! If you don't want to die, just ignore this old man, and the person who opened the city gate is also our dragon slayer! Fortune and honor await you! The archers all looked at the old village chief, and their eyes were full of fear and confusion. After all, the opponent is not an ordinary jackal demon thief and a little devil, but a mage and mage with strange abilities.

The few young people beside the old village chief were still a little shaken, and they whispered to the village chief: "Grandpa Geithner, they really can't afford to mess with it, or else~~"

The old village chief whispered to them with a little anger: "You unproductive fellows! Do you want to be a slave and lackey of the nobility for the rest of your life? Let your children live at their feet from birth to death? Back then, our fathers fled here because they couldn't stand their oppression, why would they rather die in battle with the little devil and the jackal demon thief on this land than go back? Have you thought about it? I tell you, those days, though miserable, were innumerable times better than living in fear at the feet of the nobility every day! Because we have freedom and hope. If you want your children to live in fear and hopelessness every day, go down and open the gates! But you're going to have to kill me first! His voice was small, but his tone was very firm. There was not the slightest fear or confusion in his eyes, and the determined light even made him look majestic, so that several young people did not dare to look at it.

The young warrior was completely impatient, and he said with the last trace of patience: "This sword of mine can unleash the spell of detecting the camp, if he is in league with the black dragon, it must be an evil fellow!" Get out of the way, I'll start the detection. He picked up his sword and cast a stake at the old village chief, who was whispering at the wall. The soft golden light on the golden-colored sword flickered slightly, but there was no trace of overreaction - the target was not an evil person! The young samurai was unwilling to cast another detection chaos. The golden light was still faint and quiet. There was no sign of alarm disturbance - the target was not a chaotic person. The young samurai said to himself, "He's a good man. It shouldn't be a puppet or accomplice of the black dragon. It seems that the black dragon is really not here. ”

The fourth-order mage couldn't cry or laugh, this young man was so naïve, it was a torture to run with him. So he hurriedly said, "Maybe he is indeed a good man, but what if he is coerced by the evil black dragon?" Like what kind of curse, or kidnapping his relatives? My little hero, good people can do bad things in some cases. If he's really fine, then why does he keep avoiding us? ”

The samurai still hesitated: "If he is really coerced, won't we kill him like this?" ”

The fourth-order mage is really going to lament, how can this kind of person feel like being mixed outside? Sooner or later, someone will sell you! So he continued to enlighten him: "That evil lizard, I don't know how many people have been killed before. If we let the black dragon go, more people will be killed in the future! In order for justice to be served, for the sake of establishing a good business order, do we not even have the courage to take the slightest risk? In the future, any wicked person can continue to coerce others and get away with it. Is there still order in this world? ”

The samurai was ruthless, so he resolutely raised his head and shouted to the old village chief: "If we don't open the door again, we will attack it immediately!" When the time comes, all the deaths and injuries will be caused by you! Do you want to see the people of your village die in vain? ”

The old village chief has a heart, even if he fights for this old life, he must not hand over Zaems! Because of the independence of the village, the children's future freedom is in him! The people under the city wall approached step by step, and several magical rays of light pulsed and changed in their hands, and they were about to send out violently! The archers were extremely nervous, it was the first time they had fought against so many "noble" mages and mages, and they instinctively felt fear. It was only because the old village chief did not flinch that they did not collapse in morale and turned around and fled. The old village chief quickly cast a translucent circular mage shield and took out a magic wand—there were a few magic missiles in it. It's a completely lifeless stance. Suddenly, a voice reached his ears: "Gayner, our wounds are a little healed, and we are gone now." You can do the rest yourself. The madness was like a flood that rushed into Gayner's nerves, and he almost fell to his knees with joy—is it a miracle that the gods are above?

He hurriedly shouted to the people below: "Don't attack!" We'll let you in and search for you. ”

A falcon flies through the sky in the distance.

When Mu Qingyang pretended to fly back again, the camp outside the city had already been "cleaned up" relatively clean—because everything that could be used, even a complete plank, had been robbed by the caravans. Only a few pieces of charcoal-burned carts remained, lying desolate in place and smoking. Mu Qingyang saw that everyone in the team was elated, and there were a few more strange guys. They were young and old, dressed in the garments of other caravans, and even a few tattered peasant clothes, which were barely enough to cover their bodies. (To be continued.) )