Xia He stopped and looked at the old man. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The old man looked seventy or eighty years old, and his eyes were quite energetic and vigorous. With a smile on his face, he said to Xia Hedao: "Master Mage, the formula you bought ......"

"Two hundred gold coins, is there anything wrong?" Xia He frowned.

"No, no, no, this recipe was consigned by a magician to me, and he is in urgent need of a large sum of money lately, if you are interested......"

"Not interested. Xia He shook his head, this is continuing to sell. Xia He is not short of any equipment for the time being, and his main equipment in the future has been determined, which is a set of tarot card magic guides. The equipment used now, whether it is a magic book or a walking staff, is not bad, and it will be replaced after level 20 in the future.

The old man was disappointed, but he didn't dwell on it, Xia He was a foreign mage, and he didn't have the logo of the Magic Guild or the certification mark of the Adventurer Guild on his body, and he couldn't tell Xia He's level.

Xia He walked around all the shops on the second floor, and then he met Freya, paid the money, and someone sent the things he ordered to the rest area. Trading here, there is a guarantee from the adventurers' union, and there will be absolutely no fakes. This is also the difference between a union shop and a shop on the street outside.

Xia He and Freya left the Adventurers' Guild Building one after the other.

"Freya, is anyone staring at us?" Xia He felt that something was wrong, the formula appeared strangely, and it seemed that it had not been placed in a high position before.

"My lord, I didn't notice it. ”

"Well, you go to the sanctuary of the Temple of Dawn and find a priest named Erin. You tell her that I have something to do in the evening, and I won't go over later. ”

"Do I need to go back to the hotel?"

"No, just wait for me at the shelter. ”

"Your Excellency...... Be careful yourself, I'm going. "Freya didn't persuade Xia He, Xia He's own combat power is also good, in Iron Wall City, there should be no danger.

Xia He slowly paced back to the hotel, sensing his surroundings along the way, but he didn't find anyone following him.

After entering the bedroom, Xia He summoned a puppet to come out and guard him.

Then, he used the power of his divine sense to activate the dragon blood ink formula.

The magic array on the recipe was activated, and a large amount of information poured towards Xia He's soul.

In the spirit world, this information is directly sucked up by a huge mirror. In that mirror, a red-haired magician appeared, concentrating on sorting materials, warming up the cauldron, and directing the students to stabilize the magic array. He is so focused, every movement is concise and clear, with a singular charm.

When all the information was absorbed, what looked like parchment in Xia He's hand had turned snow-white, and there were innate magic patterns on it, hidden in the depths of the material, flashing with silver light that was a hundred times thinner than a hair.

Dragonskin!

Xia He laughed, and the bait appeared.

According to the normal way of thinking, I should go to the magician who is in dire need of gold, right?

It is estimated that if you go, you won't be able to come back, this dragon skin is worth at least two hundred gold coins, and the recipe is earned for nothing, so it's a lot of money.

Among the Daomen classics, among the otherworldly biological materials, dragon skin is considered to be a first-class product. The dragon's skin has an unparalleled magical affinity, especially the one in his hand, which is a silver dragon skin, which is very suitable for making magic scrolls.

In this world, dragons, like elves, have perished, and this dragon skin has become a rare thing. Xia He's fingers stroked the silver dragon skin, making an identification.

Xia He's identification technique is not suitable for this world, and can only detect some shallow information. But enough, this dragon skin belongs to an adult silver dragon, and the place taken down is at the tail of the dragon. If it's near the throat, the value will be doubled.

Xia He rolled up the dragon skin and put it into the dragon and tiger Dao urn, feeling strange.

The recipe must have been specially prepared for himself, and when he was wandering around the second floor, he unleashed his divine consciousness unscrupulously, and when he swept through this shop, there was definitely no such thing in the glass cabinet. The power of Daomen's divine consciousness is quite fine, and it is very different from extensive spiritual power, even legendary powerhouses may not know what they are doing.

Is it really because I am dressed too ostentatious? This pit is not small, and the bait is actually Zhang Longpi.

If I happily go to the magician who is short of money, I guess I will never come back.

Ironwall City is not as safe as it seems!

Xia He thought for a while, and simply didn't care about this trouble, anyway, he made an agreement with Erin and left tomorrow. The guy who designed the trap couldn't have imagined that he wouldn't be looking for trouble tonight.

After tonight, I may not be able to return to Iron Wall City.

Xia He took the newly purchased alchemy slab, spread it on the table, and then began to arrange the magic array, set up the crucible to preheat, and sort the materials. If he had an apprentice in magic, he wouldn't be alone.

Xia He diluted the powdered material with pure water, and after the temperature of the crucible rose, he began to dissolve some crystals, purifying the magic array, and the dried fruits of the plants were squeezed by the force, turning into oily mud. Several things were done at the same time, and Xia He was still organized and not in a hurry.

Anyway, no one was watching, so Xia He simply released his true qi, ingested the crystals in the crucible, and cooled down rapidly. True Qi is like an arm, condensing crystals into double-layered magic glass balls. Xia He made more than 600 in one go, and it felt that it was enough. I really can't do it, and I still have more than a hundred scrolls in my hand.

After processing and refining the dust, drawing the activation magic array in the double-layer glass ball, filling, and sealing, the sky is already dark after this set.

Xia He put away all the glass beads, which were glitter dust of his own design, six hundred and sixteen.

While he still had energy, Xia He began to configure dragon blood ink again. When he was in the Shenzhou world, he learned how to mix this thing, and the formula in this world has slight differences, and if he wants to configure the best effect, he has to practice slowly. The flame turtle blood Xia He in the recipe only has one bottle bottom, obtained from the magic tower, and the demon bone gold has to be refined with the bones of several special magical beasts, and Xia He only has less than five grams on hand.

He didn't have time to gather materials everywhere, so he would talk about it first.

After preparing the materials, Xia He began to recall all the details of the red-haired magician's movements in the formula, and he just had a thought, in the sea of souls, in the huge mirror behind the soul's head, the shadow of the red-haired magician appeared without warning. There was a hint of smugness on the red-haired magician's face, and there was an indescribable poison, and his tongue licked his lips......

Creak?

Xia He hadn't noticed the means in the formula before, and he didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing, because it was not uncommon to hide the means of soul attacks in the inheritance, usually it was a legendary ability, this magician was only level twenty-five, and the means he used were much more clever than the legend, similar to Daomen Shinto!

If it weren't for Xia He, but for a magician below level forty, he would have really fallen for his poisonous scheme.

In the huge mirror behind Xia He's soul, a colorless and transparent flame swirled around the red-haired magician's body, and the red-haired magician didn't even let out a scream, and was burned clean by the six divine embers.

It's certainly not a legend, and if the red-haired mage is a legend, this fire can burn for a while.

Is it really interesting to attack your own soul directly?

Xia He held back his thoughts of revenge and did not use the means of the six divine embers to harm the red-haired magician's body. He estimated that the red-haired magician was hiding in the Iron Wall City, operating in the air.

Let you live first, and then make you look good when you really need to face it later.

The Six Divine Embers, which seem to have been extinguished, can actually resurrect at any time. Even if it was an immortal or an emperor of heaven, he couldn't pull it out if he was hit by the six divine embers. can only be carefully guarded day and night, not slack off for a moment, and can not do anything else, which is equivalent to waste.

If the red-haired mage was behind the trap, Xia He had already solved the problem.

Xia He sneered, it is not easy for the Six Dao Divine Ember to attack the soul, but the opponent is far inferior to himself in terms of soul knowledge, so he can only wait for death. Although what he burned was only a divisive thought, not an attack on the soul of the body. But in the face of this kind of rookie, he had already sent the six divine embers over, and a few miles away, the angry and manic thoughts were vague, and Xia He could roughly guess what the other party's mood was.

This kind of weak enemy, even if the body is hidden in another plane, is dead.

It turned out that Xia He was still worried that if he swallowed the bait and spit out the hook, the other party would come to the door. Now that he has grasped the other party's life and death, Xia He is much more at ease.

He calmly refined a small bottle of dragon blood ink according to the recipe, which was the weight of ten grams.

Xia He calculated the loss, and the ten grams of dragon blood ink used fifteen gold coins. In the future, if your skills are improved, the cost will not be less than ten gold coins. If the scroll is more complex, this bit of Dragon's Blood Ink is only enough to draw two scrolls, unless the scroll material is a good Warcraft skin.

However, the material of the scroll is not good, so there is no need to waste it with dragon's blood ink.

The inkwell is a three-layer magic glass bottle, and the quality of this bottle of ink does not meet Xia He's expectations, and Xia He simply packs it in an ordinary magic pen. Xia He engraved the number on the magic pen, and all the ink of the same grade in the future was written with this pen.

Fortunately, this bottle of dragon blood ink has reached the standard of high-quality products.

Xia He checked his remaining materials, and couldn't continue to configure, so he collected the alchemy slate, and quietly left the hotel while it was night. Although he said that he accidentally used the six divine embers to solve the threat of the red-haired magician, Xia He didn't know how many accomplices the other party has.

The summoned puppets have long since dissipated, and the summoned puppets are modeled after the Yellow Turban Lux to cast spells, and they exist for up to four hours, which is double the two hours of the Yellow Turban Lux . However, the combat effectiveness of this thing is not as good as that of the Yellow Turban Force, and it does not have much autonomy, so it has to be commanded by the magician himself.

The intelligence of elemental creatures, if not legendary, is not very good.