The wasteland is mysterious, and there are many theories about his origins.

Some people say that in ancient times, among the demon beasts, a terrible existence fell, and the corpse turned into a wasteland.

It is also said that the wasteland was originally one of the forbidden areas of life, but later, the war between humans and monsters broke through it, so it fell apart and became what it is now.

It is also said that the earliest wastelands were originally a cage created by human power.

"Prison cage!?" Wang Qiong's expression changed slightly, extremely sensitive to this statement.

He has two mysterious pieces of iron on his body, which contain forbidden powers, and they also say that he is suppressed in a cage.

Each cage is separated from each other and hidden in all parts of heaven and earth, and it is extremely mysterious.

His Reverse Scale Blade was able to be refined because it absorbed the black thunder light of the No. 73 iron plate.

This made Wang Qiong instinctively associate.

"To enter the wasteland, you have to go through a space circle, but its coordinates change almost all the time, so it's easy to get in, but it's hard to get out. The donkey said in a deep voice.

"So, some people speculate that this was originally a cage, and it didn't seem like letting the people inside out at all. ”

"Can't get out? What are you kidding?"

Before Wang Qiong could say anything, the fat man blew up first, his eyes were round, and he almost jumped on the donkey's body.

This kind of ghost place has no aura and no food, so even if it doesn't become a monster, it will starve to death.

If there is really no way to go out, according to the current situation, within half a month, there is no need for the Hall of Light to make a move, and they will all go to see the ancestors and ancestors.

"Young man, I can't hold my breath at all!" the donkey man glanced at him, his hooves rubbing against the gravel.

The fat man shrunk his neck, and his voice suddenly became quieter.

"Master Donkey, it looks like you've been here, is there any way to get out?" Wang Qiong winked, leaned over, and said with a smile.

"In the wasteland, there are indeed forces that have the means to get out, but the price is too high. The donkey nodded.

"Huh?" Wang Qiong was stunned for a moment, and then showed a strange look.

Is there still power in this kind of ghost place?

Survival is a problem, let alone cultivation, what kind of force can a group of rabble compose?

Besides, if you have a way to get out, why do you stay in this kind of ghost place?

"It's too expensive to send someone out. The donkey master saw Wang Qiong's thoughts and said.

"For many outlaws, once they get used to the laws of survival here, the wasteland is a paradise for them, they are kings here, the ultimate pleasure, the ultimate madness, and there are no rules that can bind them......"

"Besides, not all of the wastelands are dangerous. ”

Speaking of this, the donkey master grinned and showed a smile: "There are still good things hidden here that you can't think of." ”

"What's good?" Wang Qiong couldn't help but ask.

"Purification Pool!"

"What's that?" Wang Qiong was stunned for a moment.

"It can purify the flesh of infected monsters. The donkey man licked his mouth and said.

"Purified monster meat is a treasure, which can greatly stimulate the body, improve the quality of fire, and if you eat it for a long time, some people can even awaken new abilities, or evolve the original abilities. ”

Wang Qiong was stunned.

He didn't expect that such a ghost place would hide such a great opportunity.

The purified monster meat can activate the fire!?

No wonder some people are willing to enter this kind of ghost place, even if there is no aura, with the purified demon beast meat, the strength can be improved extremely quickly, and even obtain all kinds of incredible abilities.

"Good thing! if you can bring this kind of meat out......" Wang Qiong's eyes lit up, and his mind became active.

"Lao Wang, it seems that the two of us are going to go back to the old business. The fat man also saw the great value of this demon beast meat, and his eyes flashed with yearning and longing.

His dream is to monopolize the slaughtering industry in the world, open the largest butcher shop, and sell the most complete and best demon beast meat.

Wang Qiong is his best partner.

However, Wang Qiong was so focused on cultivation that he had no interest in the fat man's dream at all.

But now it's different, how much benefit can this purified demon beast meat get? How many masters have been cultivated, and how many forces will be involved?

This is no longer just the business of the butcher shop, and the huge chain of profits generated is unimaginable.

"Rich!" Wang Qiong's heart grew.

The wasteland is dedicated to demon beast meat, and its value is much higher than that of the six gods mosquito repellent water and the repair of old beast bones.

The latter brought him wealth at most.

However, once he mastered this kind of demon beast meat, in addition to wealth, Wang Qiong could cultivate a large number of masters, which completely belonged to the masters under his command.

No matter what the era, absolute force is the guarantee of everything.

This is the foundation of our foothold.

Even, with such resources, he can bargain with the major forces.

After all, for any force, cultivating future talents is always a top priority. It can activate the fire, improve the qualifications, and increase the power...... In the face of such temptation, no one will not be tempted.

It's real benefits, not illusory connections.

At the critical moment, if you pin your hopes on those connections, it will be too unreliable.

But the interests are different, once they are tied up by interests, those forces must obediently become Wang Qiong's help.

"I've got a lot of love for this place. Wang Qiong grinned.

"A great cause will definitely conform to the arrangement of fate, Lao Wang, this is your destiny...... Our butcher shops will bloom everywhere. The fat man laughed.

"You're right, a butcher shop is also very rich......

For the first time, Wang Qiong recognized the fat man's dream.

"Is the daydream done?"

The donkey master couldn't stand it anymore, and with a cold snort, he pulled the two back to reality.

Now that the rest of the food can't last even three days, these two people have actually started to monopolize the meat of the wasteland demon beast and dominate the world.

The way out of the wasteland is only in the hands of a few forces, and sending a person away can be costly.

Wang Qiong's desire to send out purified demon beast meat in batches is simply unrealistic.

Lord Donkey's words brought Wang Qiong back to reality.

His heart was hot, and it would be a pity if such a large piece of fat didn't get into his mouth.

Once this business is really done, not to mention being able to fight against the Temple of Light, at least he is no longer a rootless duckweed, the foundation has been built, and it will not be easily shaken.

"Master Donkey, you are proficient in the space magic circle, is there no way at all?" Wang Qiong asked without giving up.

The donkey master shook his head: "There is no way, there is no aura in this heaven and earth, and it is impossible to establish a space magic circle at all." ”

When Wang Qiong heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

The magic circle is operated with aura as nourishment, and without aura, it naturally cannot be established.

In fact, many of the monks' methods rely on Reiki.

Just like Wang Qiong's dragon elephant explosion, it absorbs the aura within the range and generates power through its own fission.

In the wasteland, his dragon elephant explosion is useless.

"What if there is an aura?" Wang Qiong's expression changed, and he asked a question.

Donkey Ye glanced at him and said, "If you have enough aura, I can build a stable spatial magic circle, so that you can enter and exit freely." ”

"Really?" Wang Qiong's eyes widened suddenly.

At this moment, his heart was beating wildly, his blood was surging, and a bold idea was born in his heart.