Chapter 12 is forced to be put in place

Liao Xiu's mood was very complicated, when he saw the gold coins in the back basket that the two of them had wiped in the middle of the night yesterday, Liao Fatty's face was even paler than when he faced Liu Yingtou's giant sword, at this moment, he had already foreseen what Fang Cheng was going to do with the gold coins.

After Liao Xiu cursed Fang Cheng with Bai Yanlang in his heart, he hid behind Fang Cheng's back, shook Fang Cheng's arm, and almost prayed in a crying tone: "Can you not go? I'm not afraid, it's enough to do this kind of stupid thing once, I really don't want to be laughed at by others, I am also a person with status and face in the camp..."

Fang Cheng turned around and said with a serious education: "Being laughed at by others means that you have done something that others dare not do!"

The other people in the camp, although they didn't know what Liao Fatzi and Fang Cheng were discussing, but after listening to Fang Cheng's words, after thinking about it carefully, they found that the more they thought about it, the more reasonable it became.

Before today, Fang Cheng was just an ordinary teenager who couldn't awaken the armor in their eyes, a flamboyant and treacherous camel merchant, but today, he stood up, showing his bravery, brutality, bloodthirstiness, and perseverance, his swift sword light seemed to still light up in front of their eyes, and his graceful posture made everyone unable to believe that this was the strength of a cultivator of the first order of the Condensing Armor Realm.

This made them appreciate it in their hearts, and there was a little more regret, if Fang Cheng had been five years earlier... No, even if the armor is awakened three years in advance, even if it can't be famous on the continent in the future, it is still possible to dominate one side. They could all see that Fang Cheng's current strength was more of a cultivator who had been trained before the awakening armor, and this kind of strength combined with the awakened armor might be enough to deal with a cultivator of the third and fourth order of condensing armor, but it would not be enough to deal with a cultivator above the fifth order.

You must know that every time a cultivator is promoted to the first rank, his strength increases exponentially. However, Fang Cheng was currently sixteen years old, no matter how amazing he was doing now and how hard he worked in the future, he had already started several years later than cultivators of the same age.

Therefore, the strength that Fang Cheng was currently showing would be vulnerable in front of the high-level cultivators of the same realm.

"I don't want to practice bows anymore, I want to learn knives. Liao Xiu clasped the hard bow in his hand and said in a low voice.

Fang Cheng just turned his head and looked at Liao Xiu steadily, Fang Cheng knew that very few cultivators used bows and arrows as their main weapons, because it meant that he not only needed super high insight, but also was very rich. Not to mention insight, it is related to the spiritual power of the soul, which determines the accuracy of the bow and arrow, and this is precisely the most difficult to cultivate;

What's more, after the archers of the Condensing Armor Realm shoot out the feather arrows, the aura of heaven and earth condensed on it will quickly dissipate, and the attack power will be very weak without the blessing of the aura of heaven and earth, and if you want to increase the attack power, in addition to cultivating the armor skills related to bows and arrows, you also need expensive materials to create special feather arrows to improve its spiritual effect and sharpness, which is also the reason why Liao Xiu's father is a blacksmith.

"When I first woke up to the armor, the beast said that my father also practiced the bow, and I should inherit my father's business, so my father let me practice the bow, look at how domineering your scimitar is, just now Mingmei also said, this is called violent aesthetics, and then look at Yanlang, how chic a thin sword is, his father is like a butcher is playing with a big knife, why don't the beasts let Yanlang play with a big knife. Liao Xiu hid in the shadows behind Fang Cheng, muttering and whining.

"Believe me, if the beast says you're suitable, then you'll be suitable. Fang Cheng looked at Liao Xiu with a determined look in his eyes until he nodded.

I don't know why, Fang Cheng trusts the beast very much at the moment, maybe it was the torture of the beast that made him awaken the divine armor, or maybe it was the amazing strength that the beast showed when he stabbed him, the beast always made the most reasonable arrangement under his ridiculous and unruly disguise.

Fang Cheng shook the ear on the knife slightly, and it fell into Liao Xiu's arms. Liao Xiu was startled and asked sharply, "What are you doing?"

"If you pretend to be forced, you have to put it in place, lest they remember to eat or fight, should we take it back and drink the beasts?" Fang Cheng said seriously.

Liao Xiu's two little eyes rolled, as if he had thought of something funny, and immediately stood up and pulled Fang Cheng, "Go!"

Fang Cheng put the basket on his back again, smiled at the puzzled people in the camp, and said to Liu Hong: "I'll go with Liao Fatzi to do some personal business, you guys will rest here for the night, and you have to leave after dawn anyway, go back to the camp to heal your injuries first, I promise, as long as the beasts can still move, no one will be able to break into the camp of Sin City to trouble you!"

"Be careful, too!"

In the voice of everyone's instructions, the two figures, one tall and one fat, walked farther and farther.

"What are they going to do?" Zuo Siying looked at the tall figure with a gloomy look.

"God knows!" the big man spread his hands, "who can eat so many gold coins here except for the dragon?"

Striker Camp.

Compared to the low-walled and dilapidated sin city camp, the forward camp is much more neat, although there is less of a nominal temple like the sin city, but there is an additional medical hall, although there is no priest stationed, but at least the injured demon hunters can get timely and simple treatment.

At this moment, there was a wailing sound in the medical hall, and outside the medical hall, there were still seven or eight corpses, these corpses, so that the tavern, which had always been noisy, could be heard quietly.

The tavern was almost packed, their faces filled with sorrow, pity, anger, cowering and schadenfreude. Many of the demon hunters here are Nie Donghu and the like, and after the trouble in the camp of Sin City, there are no beasts to torture them, but more of them are simply here to hunt alien demons and accumulate divine grace in exchange for some benefits.

But after coming here, most people found out that this was not a paradise for cultivators, as Haotian's patrons, they should have hunted and killed alien demons to protect their families and defend the country, but as soon as they entered the camp, there was a lot of fraud, oppression and humiliation among cultivators, the strong bullied the weak, the many bullied the less, and fights were commonplace, and many cultivators did not fall under the claws of the alien demons, but fell under the knife of the same clan first.

They don't understand, they are all Haotian's patrons, why do they kill each other and bully each other, why doesn't Haotian punish these people? What's wrong with this world? If they don't understand it, they don't think about it anymore, and then endure it silently.

With a sharp sound of "boom" breaking through the air, and then with a buzzing sound in the open space of the camp, everyone tensed their nerves, clenched their weapons and activated their armor to stand up, and their hearts had an inexplicable fear, so much so that the hands holding the weapons were trembling.

A few of the brave men had already run out of the tavern, only to see a feathered arrow shot on the ground in front of the tavern, wearing a bloodstained ear...

Who is it?

They looked up, under the dark red sky, on the cliff separated from the forward camp, there stood a chubby figure, indescribably chic and domineering.

This chubby figure is known to more than half of the demon hunters in the forward camp. Although the forward camp is at the back of the Sin City camp, it is one of the closest camps to the Sin City camp, and the people of the two camps often clash, occasionally when this fat man is just there, he will come out to persuade and say good things to the people in the forward camp to be careful, even if it is wrong on their side of the forward camp, this fat man has never dared to turn his face.

But today, at this moment, looking at the figure of the fat man, he has lost his cowardice and timidity in the past, but has more domineering and publicity.

Who gave this fat man such courage?

...

In the labyrinthine criss-crossing canyon, two figures, one tall and one fat, walked forward in the dark red night.

"How far is it?" Fang Cheng slashed the head of a sneak attack wall demon and looked at the fat man Liao who was walking behind with a gold coin on his back.

"How far is it?" Liao Xiu walked slowly, if he could, he was willing that this road would never be finished.

"You pretend again!" Fang Cheng was a little helpless, he still looked down on the courage of Liao Fatzi.

Yes, he's the idea of the dragon, but don't get me wrong, he's not crazy enough to slay dragons or steal dragon treasures, he's in business. The current Fang Cheng, if he wants to speed up his cultivation, he can't do it without divine grace.

In the past, when he was a camel merchant, Fang Cheng couldn't wait to exchange every divine grace certificate in his hand for gold coins, but now, he carried a basket of gold coins on his back and carried his head to make a deal with the dragon!

The Void Crack under the Blood Lan Fortress, as long as the high-level alien demons gushed out of the Void Crack, they will be hunted and killed by the dragon, and the alien essence in the alien demon's body is the best tonic for the dragon, which can speed up their growth.

It was because of the existence of a few giant dragons that no more than fifth-order alien demons flowed out, which in turn caused high-level cultivators to be reluctant to come, and over time, this became the best place for beginner cultivators to test!

When Bai Yanlang came last year, he happened to see the dragon flying overhead, so Bai Yanlang pulled Liao Xiu, who was dead or alive, and organized a team of "real men" who dared to challenge the dragon in the camp to join the mighty army of dragon treasures.

I don't know if it was too good luck or too bad luck, it really made them bump into the dragon, and the others were already frightened and scattered under the dragon's power, only Bai Yanlang dragged Liao Xiu, who was scared to pee his pants, and stood in place, and shouted to be a man who talked to the dragon.

As a result, Bai Yanlang was directly slapped into a piece of shit by the dragon, pretending to be a teaser, and the fat man Liao who was almost frightened subconsciously threw out all the gold coins and even the heirloom jade pendant on his body, and then picked up a life, and then dragged Bai Yanlang, who only had half a life left, back to the camp crying, and was laughed at for half a year.

And Fang Cheng, after hearing that Liao Fatzi saved himself like this, he came up with the idea of trading with the dragon, Fang Cheng is a real businessman, at least he now has the basic qualities of being a businessman, that is, there are only several times the profit to be profitable, he really has the courage to carry his head to do business.

Since the dragon only needs the essence of the high-level demons, wouldn't it be a waste of the divine grace certificates on those high-level demons?

Last year, he didn't awaken the armor, this kind of idea can only be an idea, and it is impossible for the beast to let him go down to the canyon to kill the alien demons;

"Fang Cheng, can I beg you, don't you know how powerful that female dragon is, where it is so close to the Void Rift, under the dual realm of Long Wei and the Void Realm, it can't stand steadily" Liao Xiu tried to persuade Fang Cheng to give up his naïve idea.

"How do you know it's a female dragon?" Fang Cheng let go of his spiritual power, and after feeling that there were no more alien demons in this section, he took over the back basket from Liao Xiu's back.

"The last time I came with Yanlang, I heard her call herself an old lady!" Liao Xiu's tongue trembled as he spoke.

"And then?" Fang Cheng said curiously, he hadn't heard Liao Xiu mention it once about the preview of this play.

"And then Yanlang's teaser said, beauty, are you dating?"

Burst...

Fang Cheng almost vomited blood when he laughed!