Losing the token also means that he loses the opportunity to get the mysterious organization a year later, and will be exiled forever in this foreign land that is not known how far away from his hometown, and he will never be able to return.

The dragon scales on Shi Yong's body have expanded to almost half of his body, and the translucent gray scales can't be noticed unless he looks closely at them, according to him, he has thousands of catties of strength in every move, and ordinary swords can't hurt him, which is also one of the main reasons why he survived in those days of hiding in Tibet.

Although the 'infection' has worsened, after the 'treatment' of the mysterious organization, the Dragonborn's bloodline loss of control before descending on the death sand sea has basically been cured.

Compared to Phoenix City, the Red Fort is still a wild place, and the laws of survival are even more cruel and precarious, but they have become such monsters, and he has no choice.

It's funny to say that he even feels safe in this city dominated by sandmen, just because ordinary sandmen are much weaker than him, as long as he doesn't provoke those alien adventure gangs, he can survive by doing a little business.

After learning that his son was properly placed by Xia Chan, the elderly middle-aged man patted his chest excitedly and promised that as long as he could do it, he would not say anything about going to the soup.

"What's so good about being a sandman servant, why don't you try to leave the Red Fort and follow the caravan to the Great Wilderness Terran Gathering Spiritual Land?" Hearing Shi Yong's assurance, Xia Chan was a little amused.

Speaking of this, Shi Yong was aggrieved like a child, he squatted with his head in his hands and hung his head and said: "The Great Wilderness is too big, the human race is bullied everywhere, stay here and still have something to eat, leave, I don't even have the confidence to get out of the sea of death sand." I have self-knowledge, and I have given up thinking early, am I useless?"

Xia Chan saw those eyes eager to be understood, and shook his head: "If you think it's good, it's good." ”

Shi Yong said bitterly: "I know that I am a soft egg, a waste, I dare not fight for the first chance to go home, I can't blame Xiaohu in the future, he is very strong, he must be better than me......"

Xia Chan had no intention of listening to the complaints of this man who was strong on the surface and weak on the inside: "I need you to do one thing, help me find the best alchemist in the Red Castle." ”

When Shi Yong heard this, he immediately turned into a bitter gourd face, and the alchemists who entered the stream were all worshipped by the Sand Man Royal Family, and as a major lifeblood resource for cultivators, they were firmly under the power of the Red Castle.

And the sandman prince Shabak has recently searched for dragonborns all over the city, and has frequent conflicts with the human races in the city, and the atmosphere is tense, and he does not dare to run around unless necessary.

What's more, he has become a servant of the Sand Clan, in other words, how can he be a slave who is qualified to talk to his master, let alone the moody Sand Man Prince.

Regardless of whether Shi Yong was willing or not, Xia Chan knocked on the side and still spelled out the situation of the Red Fort little by little, the Red Fort is the residence of a royal family of the Sand People, and the Prince Shabak who clashed with him outside the city earlier is the main master, and his spear and cavalry are also famous in the Death Sand Sea.

In addition, he also learned some inaccurate information, the Sand People tribe itself is not a race that is good at Qi refining and cultivation, except for the ancestral spirits that shelter them, there are no particularly powerful cultivators themselves, but as a vassal race of the Great Wilderness, a powerful war clan, the Tin people, outsiders are still unwilling to provoke them.

The Sandmen are quite business-minded as a buffer zone, and in this mineral-rich land, they can also be regarded as a transit point for the Tin Man's armed curiosities.

After hearing enough news, Xia Chan had a bottom in his heart, and at the same time understood that the tin people were the real overlords behind the scenes of this land, even if the so-called sandman royal family was just a tool and servant of the tin people.

Although Shi Yong was afraid of dealing with the Sand Man royal family, after Xia Chan talked about his son's life in Huaiyu Villa, he could only stubbornly agree, promising to try to help Xia Chan inquire about the news and let him wait for the result.

Shi Yong closed the shop, led Xia Chan to a nearby restaurant owned by a human race, hastily ate a nostalgic meal with discounted tastes, and made an appointment to meet again in three days.

Xia Chan left in a hurry, he probably clarified the role of the Dragonborn in this secret operation supported by the alliance and operated by the Ash Council, these poor worms concocted by the Ash Council are probably just fish eyes and beads messing around with idle chess, so what kind of role is he Xia Chan in this game, a more useful chess piece?

This layout is so big, he, a complete outsider, even if he is a civilian genius who won the Silver Phoenix Cup, is just a high school student who has not experienced the test of wind and rain and blood and fire in the eyes of the world, how can He De be entrusted with a heavy responsibility?

It would be too insulting to say that the woman just pushed him into a bottomless pit of fire.

The key point in this, Xia Chan can't think through, and he doesn't have time to think deeply, he still seems to be a free actor, and he doesn't know that there is no means beyond his imagination to control his every move.

It has been almost two months since he was teleported, and he acted at his own pace, sharpening his knife and not cutting wood, improving his cultivation, enhancing his heritage, and seizing the time to strengthen himself is the king.

He didn't give these two months in vain in the Death Sand Sea, after the ancestral spirits of the four oasis tribes were 'stolen' by Xiao Hai, through various inducements, a lot of soul crystals of death worms were squeezed from the hands of the sand leaders and elders, counting his own active capture under Xiao Hai's magical perception ability, there are more than three hundred in total, and it is also a large fortune that will make people lose their minds in the Red Fort.

Before contacting the royal alchemist, Shi Yong proposed another possible and more ideal option for Xia Chan.

Standing in front of a building with the signboard of the Yandi Medicine Hall, which can be called a carved beam and painted building, Xia Chan looked around, due to the factor of stone origin, most of the buildings in the Red Fort are stone forts, and the painting style of this wooden building obviously does not belong to the sand people.

"Guest, do you need anything?" Seeing Xia Chan, who had a good bearing, entered, a beautiful Terran maid wearing a silk white dress greeted her.

"Do you want to accept this?" Xia Chan looked at the courtyard quite deserted, and the guests only had three or three twos, so he took out a dead worm corpse that had been air-dried and processed.

The maid's rather vicious eyes glanced up and down, and she knew that the soul crystal had been pulled out, only if this was a human race who was lucky enough to pick up the corpse: "Accept it, the hall has been purchased at a high price for a long time, and a whole worm without soul crystals will be exchanged for five scattered." ”

"What's scattered?"

The maid wondered if she met someone who didn't understand the rules, and said with a lack of interest: "Five stones are scattered, the special offering of the Sand Man royal family, if you want to go out at a low price, turn left and have a stall in the nearest alley." ”

Xia Chan was inexplicable, he was actually looked down upon by a little maid, he flipped over the box in his hand, and unfolded a slit aimed at the maid: "Find someone who can talk about things." ”

The maid was almost blinded by the extremely high-quality soul crystal in the box, it was not one or two, it was a big box, until Xia Chan closed the box, her eyes were pulled out with difficulty, the poor ghost race in front of her had become a mobile treasure mountain, and her voice changed excitedly: "Please inside, please, please, please!"

"Erya, go and ask the big shopkeeper, quickly!"

The maid at the door hall took Xia Chan to the back into a small hall, and after serving a cup of good spiritual tea respectfully, it didn't take long for the maid named Er Ya to bring an old man in a blue shirt with short and thick eyebrows and no anger and self-authority.

"Terran descendants, you are from the spiritual land of the Alliance. ”

Xia Chan was a little strange, why there was such an almost pure human medicine hall in the territory of the sandman, and it looked very extraordinary, he tentatively said: "Shopkeeper, I have a lot of soul crystals of death worms, but I don't sell them. ”

The old man stopped playing with iron gall, and his phoenix eyes narrowed: "The hall is all over the Great Wilderness, you can eat as much as you want, young man, let's say, what do you want?"

"Listening to the sand people, there is a treasure medicine that improves the cultivation of the cultivator's soul. ”

"The Yandi Medicine Hall has the high-grade three-corpse small divine pill used by the Hetian people, the middle-grade three-grade Gu Divine Pill used in the Hedan realm, and the lower-third-grade insect divine powder refined by the alchemist of the Sand Man Royal Clan with the Death Worm Soul Crystal as the main material, this loose grade should have been the middle third grade, but unfortunately the formula of the Sand Man Royal Clan's pharmacist is flawed, and there are slight side effects, it can be worthy of the lower three grades, what you want is this thing, right......?"

"Wait. Xia Chan interrupted the old man's gushing sales, "Worm God Scatter has side effects?"

"This san was originally a by-product of the five stone sand people refining, and the five stone san is extremely addictive, but it is used to flutter and be immortal, and you can't stop it, and more than half of the assets of the sand man royal family are defeated in this thing. As a by-product of this thing, Worm God Powder is also quite addictive, and it is difficult to quit it, and there are not a few cultivators who use Worm God Powder who lack self-sustaining cultivation and are ruined. The old man pinched his beard and sighed.

"What kind of Gu Divine Pill is that, how do you change it?" The old man's hint made Xia Chan inevitably think of the drugs that could not be eradicated in the old and new eras, and his heart was abrupt.

The old man looked Xia Chan up and down, and said in a deep voice: "Xiaoyou dares to wander out alone at a young age, and the old man also admires it, so let's use the old man's authority to give you a VIP preferential price, one hundred death soul crystals for a middle and third-grade Gu Divine Pill, how much can Xiaoyou exchange?"

"What about the insect gods?"

"Xiaoyou doesn't have a whole worm, only soul crystals, okay, for the sake of the same human race, the old man won't deceive you, ten soul crystals for a worm god scatter. ”

Xia Chan grabbed the tea that had never been touched in his hand, and secretly scolded the old man in his heart: "The information I learned before, the three soul crystals can be exchanged for one and scattered, and it has fallen several times in the hands of this old man, needless to say, the Gu God Pill must be the price of a black heart." ”

The old man smiled, and the two iron eggs in his hand rubbed quickly.

Xia Chan put down the tea and got up: "Farewell." ”

The old man did not stay.

It was still the maid who came out to see Xia Chan away, and the old man beckoned and called a thin man: "Put a message over there, there is a first-born Terran boy who has a large number of excellent goods to get rid of, the old rules." ”

A pot of green plants in the small hall fell at this time, and at this time, a small flower bone fell, just landed on the man's clothes and was carried out of the door, and no one noticed this scene.

Xia Chan, who had just walked out of the Yandi Medicine Hall on his front foot, heard Xiao Hai's eavesdropping report on his back foot, he never expected that this old man of the human race would sell him when he turned around, and it seemed that there was something waiting for him.

The hundreds of death soul crystals in his hand are much more valuable than he expected, and if it weren't for Xiao Hai, he would probably be planted in the poisonous mist of insects, which hid in the crypt and had the power to escape, if it weren't for Xiao Hai's accurate perception and positioning, and the release of bait to 'lure snakes out of the hole', he would not have the ability to actively hunt and kill at all, and it would be good if he was lucky to be able to hunt and kill a dozen.

Xia Chan silently asked Xiao Hai to follow the man who carried the message, and he went straight out of the city by himself, although he was hidden in the city, but it was safer for him to have Xiao Hai in a sparse place.

There is a dark lake under the oasis where the Red Fort is located, so it can support the survival of nearly 100,000 people, Xiaohai also met an opponent here, this ancestral spirit is more than ten times stronger than the ancestral spirit of the gray insect tribe, it is also a plant spirit, this ancestral spirit made of cactus activation and sacrifice has a strange ability to control sand, and it is by no means easy to deal with.