The Winged Dragon was so hard at the fat man's diligence that he couldn't stand it, damn, did this dead fat man take the wrong medicine today?

The Wing Shenlong coughed vigorously and said with a dry smile: "Uncle Gu said that he was joking, the Jiufeng Chamber of Commerce is a well-deserved giant, it should be our Wing Family to ask Uncle Gu to take care of it." ”

After a few words of greeting, the Winged Divine Dragon went straight to the point, and said, "Uncle Gu, I am going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and I want to buy some things today, and this is the list of materials I have purchased." ”

The Pterodactyl took out a piece of paper from his bosom and handed it over. It was densely filled with a whole page of low-grade medicinal materials, low-grade minerals, low-grade magic crystals, beast blood, and other things. The fat man took the paper and looked at it, a look of surprise appeared on the fat face, the Winged Divine Dragon is a magic master, he knows, and it is also very reasonable to buy magic crystals, beast blood and other things that the magic master needs, but why do you buy low-grade minerals and low-grade medicinal materials, which can only be used by instrument masters and medicine masters? But that's not right, there are mages who know two types of divine arts, but those who know three systems have never heard of it.

The fat man naturally didn't know that there was such a thing as the mark of the gods in the world, and the three line initiates were still legends to many people. However, the fat man understands people, and he doesn't have to figure it out in his heart, and he won't be stupid enough to ask, and the most taboo thing in the world is to listen to other people's secrets.

In addition to the things used by the three series of divine masters, there is also a large list of things such as insect repellent powder, moisture-proof cloth, ropes, ordinary hemostatic medicines, newly bundled torches, water utensils and other wild survival materials, seeing here The fat man couldn't help but be surprised, these things are not used by ordinary people, mercenaries and adventurers and other people who have survived in the wild for a long time will buy them, the fat man closed the note, and asked tentatively to the winged dragon: " Nephew Yixian, I see that you are insect repellent, moisture-proof cloth, and torches, so many items of wild life, do you want to explore somewhere?"

The Winged Dragon smiled faintly and said, "Sort of." I'm leaving Wing City in the next few days, and I probably won't be back for two years. ”

"Two years, that's a long time. What are you going to do here?" Gu Fatzi said in amazement.

The Wing Shenlong smiled in a low voice and said, "It's nothing, I've lived in Yicheng for more than ten years, and I'm tired of it, so I want to go outside and take a look." ”

This reason is very lame, at least the fat man knows that it is a casual and perfunctory excuse when he hears it. He wouldn't have thought so much that he would believe that the Pterodactyl wanted to go outside to see the scenery. But what are you going to do instead of going to see the scenery? Two years? Why not one year or three or four years, but two years? Oops! A flash of inspiration flashed in the fat man's mind, and he suddenly thought, "Isn't it the war selection after two years?" Moreover, it seems that it is also the Yanyue War between the Yi family and the Youtian Dynasty once in 18 years, right? Does this little guy want to go out to practice? Or is it the Yanyue War for the war selection?

It's supposed to be for the war selection, right? This is a big deal, and once you enter the war college, the future is limitless.

The fat man said tentatively: "Two years later, it will be the Yanyue War between the Yi family and the Youtian Dynasty, could it be that Yixian's nephew wants to go outside to experience and enhance his strength in order to deal with this Yanyue War?"

The Winged Dragon smiled faintly and said, "Sort of." ”

I'm grass! It's really for the Battle of the Burning Moon! The Winged Divine Dragon said it lightly, as if it was saying something inconsequential, but under that calm expression, Gu Fat Man could faintly feel that there was a crazy storm of destruction. Think about it carefully, when Yi Nantian fell under the sword of the North Styx Dust more than half a year ago, this little guy did make a war with the North Styx, but everyone thought it was just a joke of a madman and a waste, and they didn't take it to heart. But now, it seems, he wasn't joking......

Although the fat man is very optimistic about the potential of the Winged Divine Dragon, this little guy has outstanding talent, and he has the guidance of a strong purple gold behind him, and he will definitely become a great weapon in the future. But who is as talented as the Northern Immortal Dust in the Heavenly Wind Kingdom? That guy is about the same age as the little guy in front of him, and he is already a Golden God Warrior, and the ghost knows what level he will reach in two years. If you want to talk about a clever master, the purple gold powerhouse is one of the few in the Heavenly Wind Kingdom, but there are at least three in the Youtian Dynasty, and the old monster of the sect leader Youtaiyin is the pinnacle of purple gold.

At this moment, the fat man almost wanted to hug the little guy in front of him and cry, little ancestor, why don't we fight? If the Wing Shenlong is dead or disabled, the fat man will almost be beaten back to his original shape, and his position as the county president will definitely not be stable, and now the Jiufeng Chamber of Commerce will not dare to embarrass Miss Yan, but he hates him as a pioneer, as soon as the Wing Shenlong loses its investment value, it will definitely be him who will be unlucky, and whether his net worth can be saved is still between the two.

The fat man's hands trembled, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Nephew Yixian, do you really want to fulfill the covenant of this generation of Yanyue?"

The Winged Shenlong took a sip of tea, and said lightly: "Well, after all, I have made an appointment with someone, and it is not a good habit to miss an appointment." Here are two spatial rings, one to carry things and one to pay for them, tell me if it's not enough. ”

As he spoke, the Winged Divine Dragon took out two bronze rings from his arms and pushed them in front of Gu Fatzi. One of these two spatial rings was scraped from Wang Jing when he killed the three golden warriors of the Lingyun Sect last time, while the other was just retrieved from the body of Scarface, the leader of the Black Wind Bandit Group. These two rings are considered the lowest-level space rings, with two square meters of space inside, and the price of this kind of ring in the market is at least about one million gold.

Gu Fatzi habitually wanted to refuse, damn it, this is a good opportunity to deepen the friendship! If before, he couldn't give the Winged Shenlong for free if he wanted to give millions of transactions, but now he has Miss Yan's Shang Fang Sword in his hand, just deepen the friendship with the Winged Shenlong and the mysterious powerhouse behind him, and he doesn't care about the gold coins or anything.

It's just that the fat man didn't say anything to refuse, but the Winged Shenlong waved his hand and said, "Uncle Gu, thank you for taking care of me." But this time it's business, I don't want to owe too much favors. "I used to be unfamiliar, so I pit the fat man a lot of money, but now the Yi family has in-depth cooperation with the fat man, eradicated the Black Wind Bandit Group and the Hong Wang family, and formed a deep fighting friendship, and the Wing Shenlong is embarrassed to go down.

In the Dragon Soul Ring, the underworld was entrenched in a nest made of a large number of scraped things such as gold, silver, dragon, iron ore and pills, and it cried and scolded with a sad face: "What a loser, people send you to the door to let you pit you, and the millions of gold coins are gone, I really don't know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive! I protest!"

The Winged Dragon shook his fist at it in his heart and roared: "You get up for me! Damn! I actually slept on Lao Tzu's elixir and medicinal herbs, who will eat this thing in the future?"

The fat man nodded with a wry smile, clapped his hands and called a maid, handed her the space ring and the list, and asked her to do it quickly. After doing this, the fat man pondered again, trying to persuade the Wing Shenlong to give up that dangerous idea. But after thinking about it, the Yanyue War between the Wing Family and the Youtian Dynasty has lasted for three or four hundred years, and the two families have a deep hatred like the sea, and the North Stygian Dust indirectly killed the grandfather of the Wing Shenlong, for the Wing Shenlong, the Battle of the Yanyue is not only the hatred of destroying the country, but also the revenge of killing the ancestors, such a hundred years of grievances, the hatred is as deep as the sea, he is an outsider, and he can't open his mouth if he wants to persuade him. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh. This little guy is so stubborn! I can only hope that he will change his mind in these two years. This matter must be reported to the eldest lady as soon as possible! The fat man secretly decided in his heart.

After a few words with the Stygian, the Wing Shenlong coughed and said, "Uncle Gu, I'm going to leave Yicheng in a few days, and before leaving, I want to ask me about the progress of the mission I've posted." "More than half a year ago, he issued a task in the Diting Pavilion of the Jiufeng Chamber of Commerce to find traces of the origin power with a low-level law decision "Tempest Slashing Method" as a deposit, and the Danfang of the seven-grade pill "Purple Gold Shenhua Dan" as a reward. Now that he was about to leave Yicheng, he naturally wanted to ask about the progress of the mission. Origin power is a rare thing in the world, and of course the Winged Divine Dragon would not be delusional to think that someone would be able to find and send it to him, and it would be a blessing to get a trace of the trace of the origin power.

Hearing the Winged Dragon mention this task, the fat man patted his head as if he had just woken up from a big dream, and screamed, as if he suddenly remembered something, jumped up, and said with great annoyance: "Look at my head, I was really kicked by a donkey, if you hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten." ”

The Winged Dragon's face was full of doubts, and he didn't know what kind of madness the fat man was doing in front of him.

The fat man hurriedly called a maid and gave a few orders. After listening to the pterodactyl, the fat man asked the maid to go to his room to fetch something.

The fat man sat down again and said, "It's not a secret, this task is in charge of our Miss Yan of the Jiufeng Chamber of Commerce, and the eldest lady sent me a letter a few days ago, and brought two things at the same time, saying that she was looking for an opportunity for you." You'll see it later. ”

Miss Yan? That chick who was inspired by Lao Tzu's "Waste Body Incident" and formed the Di Ting Pavilion? The two have never met, what will she give him? Could it be that there is news of the Origin Force? The Winged Dragon suddenly had an unreal feeling. When he issued the task, he never thought that he would really gain something, just like the Ming said, the origin power of this kind of thing, it is almost like looking for a needle in a haystack, and he encounters a kind of life that is already favored by God, and it is not so easy to find a trace, he just has a happy mentality, and he is happy to have it, anyway, giving him a low-level law decision and a seven-rank pill pill will not lose him a piece of meat, these things are still backed up in the head of the underworld. So even if he asks before leaving, he just looks at it, and it is extremely normal that there is no news, but ...... And now there's a response!