Chapter 11: Concealment Fighting Skills
The energy of the accompanying amethyst source is pure, and it is contained in a porcelain bottle.
Nalan clearly knew that the energy of this amethyst source was strong, and he didn't dare to devour too much, so he only devoured two drops.
After the two drops of amethyst source were devoured, Nalan clearly felt that her whole body was hot, and there was a strong force in her body sweeping through her veins.
Where that power passed, it brought her not comfort, but pain.
The power of the Amethyst Source is too violent, and after flowing through the whole body, the strength of the tendons and veins will definitely rise to a level!
And she could only grit her teeth and endure the pain.
If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools.
How can you withstand the fragrance of plum blossoms without a cold bone?
Time passed little by little, the day was fleeting, and the night came.
Nalan Zhaoran finally refined the associated amethyst source that was devoured.
Breakthrough of fighting spirit!
Fighter six stars!
Directly upgraded to four stars!
After perceiving a breakthrough in her cultivation, Nalan let out a long sigh of relief, and the pain she had endured was not in vain.
The realm has improved, and Nalan Zhaoran has not relaxed.
If you improve too quickly, the realm will be unstable, and you have to consolidate the realm more.
In this Utan City, there are no demon beasts for her to kill, unless she goes into the forest.
There have been mercenaries in the forest for a long time to take on tasks to hunt monsters.
Mercenary...... Thinking of this, Nalan Mingran's eyes lit up instantly.
She can be a mercenary!
Not only can you stabilize the realm, have more practical experience, but also receive a bounty, killing two birds with one stone.
Nalan looked out the window and saw that it was getting late, so he had to go again tomorrow.
He had just absorbed the amethyst source, and now Nalan was obviously extremely tired, so he fell asleep deeply.
The next day, the sun had not yet fully risen, and it was just getting dark.
Nalan Mingran packed up his things early, disguised himself as a young man who saw Concubine Ya for the first time, and left the Xiao family.
Nalan came to the place where the mercenaries took over the task, and his eyes scanned the circle of the auction hall of Yimiter, and came directly to the person in charge.
"Is there a task to hunt second-order demon beasts?"
Hearing the cold young voice, the person in charge raised his head and glanced at Nalan Zhaoran.
"Yes, it's just that the task was taken over yesterday, and the rest are the tasks of hunting first-order demon beasts."
The person in charge was a middle-aged man, his appearance was rough, his voice was thick, but his eyes were a little lazy, and when he looked at Nalan Zhaoran, he said disappretently.
"Is there only one task to hunt second-order demon beasts?" Nalan frowned obviously.
"There's only one." The middle-aged man glanced Nalan up and down, but he couldn't help but speak.
"Boy, why are you so young, you don't look like you're short of money, why are you here to take on these tasks?"
"If you want the demon core in the demon beast's body, just buy it, the forest is dangerous, and you are not afraid of dangering your life if you go?"
Facing the middle-aged man's words, Nalan Zhaoran's originally expressionless face couldn't help but put a smile on it.
"Thanks for the reminder, but I still have to take the task."
"Since there is no task to hunt second-order demon beasts, then I'll take the first-order demon beasts, and take ten."
When Nalan Mingran's words fell, the middle-aged man's eyes widened in surprise.
"Pick up ten? Boy, don't be kidding, you pick up ten, it's impossible to hunt the monster within the specified time! ”
Because he was too excited, the middle-aged man's voice became a little louder, and the mercenaries who were looking for tasks around all turned their heads to look.
They all heard the middle-aged man's words.
"Take on ten missions to hunt first-order demon beasts? Crazy! ”
"It's so arrogant!"
"The hair hasn't grown, so I want to hunt demon beasts, and if I go, I can only die!"
The mercenaries around him were talking, their eyes full of disdain and contempt.
"Forget it, I don't know if there are boys with high ground and thick every year, so I'll go find someone to take on the task together."
Nalan Zhaoran didn't care about the discussions of the people around him, and said to the middle-aged man: "I still have to take ten tasks, help me register." ”
Seeing that Nalan was really insisting, the middle-aged man didn't continue to dissuade him.
Nalan Zhaoran took the jade plaques of the ten tasks, and turned around and went to the market.
It would take at least ten days to hunt ten first-order demon beasts, so now she had to prepare the materials and enter the demon beast forest.
The market is very lively, the hawkers can be heard everywhere, and the stalls are full of things, some strange and some delicate.
Nalan Zhaoran went directly to the pharmacy, and there was an old man who was over the age of sixteen sitting in the inner hall.
The pharmacy is quiet, and there are medicine cabinets several meters high, and many white porcelain bottles are displayed in the medicine cabinets.
"Boss, is there any healing medicine here?"
The old man's hair was already completely white, and when he heard someone coming in, he opened his eyes and closed them, and his expression was still sleepy.
"Yes, over there, find it yourself."
The old man said nonchalantly.
Nalan Zhaoran didn't feel that he was being neglected, and went directly to the position pointed out by the old man.
Glancing around, all kinds of healing medicines were displayed on the cabinet, and the effects of the drugs and what kind of wounds were best to treat were also introduced.
After a cursory glance, Nalan Zhaoran took a few bottles of liquid medicine for treating trauma.
Then, she looked around again, and her eyes suddenly froze.
In the inconspicuous corner of a medicine cabinet, a book of fighting skills was placed haphazardly.
It's a very rare stealth fighting skill.
[Ding, the system detects the fighting skills suitable for the host's cultivation, please complete the old man's wish and get the fighting skills placed on the medicine cabinet! ] 】
When she saw the fighting skills, Nalan Zhaoran didn't have any ideas, but the system suddenly released a task, which means that she had to get this fighting skills.
Nalan Zhaoran put a few bottles of healing medicine she took on the counter, and then, as if inadvertently, he said: "Boss, if you throw your fighting skills in the medicine cabinet casually, it's easy to attract thieves." ”
When the old man heard this, his cloudy eyes suddenly opened, and he seemed to be smiling: "Little doll, your eyes are so good." ”
"The old man's fighting skills were placed in that corner, and no one found them for a long time, and I didn't expect to be seen by your little doll."
"These bottles of healing medicine cost two hundred gold coins, pay for it."
Two hundred gold coins? Eat money, right?
The corners of Nalan Zhaoran's lips twitched, she looked young, but she was not wronged.
These bottles of healing potions can be made by ordinary pharmacists, and they are not worth two hundred gold coins at all.
The old man seemed to see the thoughts in Nalan Zhaoran's heart, and snorted lightly: "I don't bargain for my things, I don't want to buy them, and if I don't buy them, I will get out." ”
Thinking of the task of the system, Nalan said silently: "I'll buy it." ”
In the end, Nalan clearly took out two hundred gold coins.
Waiting for Nalan to pay the bill, the old man said slowly: "Since you can see my fighting skills, it means that I have a relationship with your little doll, I only ask you one sentence, do you want this fighting skills?" ”
Nalan Zhaoran's eyes lit up, and he smiled at the old man: "Of course, who doesn't want fighting skills?" Skills are not pressing. ”