Chapter 90: Peach Blossoms
A month later.
Black Corner Domain, Yangdan Town.
This town is located in the southwest of Maple City, the scale is very small, it is a small city that depends on Maple City to survive, although it still maintains the chaotic style of the Black Corner Domain, but in this town, the strength of the active crowd is generally low, and even the fighting spirit rarely comes.
As early as when he was in the outer courtyard of Canaan Academy, Chen Guan took over tasks in the law enforcement team, and he deliberately took on a lot of tasks near Fengcheng, so he still knew a lot about the situation here.
This time he secretly entered the Black Corner Domain, and the group of four chose to settle here.
Easily kill the innkeeper and his buddies who want to make money and kill them, and a stable stronghold will be there.
Here, it only takes more than ten minutes to reach Fengcheng, and you can investigate the situation over there at any time, and you can avoid being detected by the opposing forces.
Because of the addition of punishment, Medusa and Ziyan are relatively special and easy to remember, and the task of investigating the news falls on Chen Guan.
Compared with the three of them, Chen Guan is not too handsome and has an outstanding temperament, but there are not many obvious characteristics.
The same is true today, Chen Guan wandered around Fengcheng for a day before returning to the Yangdan Town Inn.
"How?"
Seeing the young man come back, he sat at the counter and asked aloud.
Since occupying this place, the inn has been closed every day, and Jia Xingtian simply likes to sit in that position.
Medusa and Ziyan, who were sitting opposite each other at a table in the lobby, also looked over.
"Except for the area where Han Feng lives, I have carefully investigated it with my spiritual power, and I have not found other Douhuang powerhouses, nor have I found anyone from the Soul Palace, but the people in the Soul Hall are weird and powerful, just in case, tomorrow I will find someone to release some false news, just say that there is a life-and-death battle of the Douhuang powerhouse on the side of Black Skull City, and Black Skull City is not close to here, even if there are really people from the Soul Palace, their past vacancy is enough for us to do it."
"Can they believe it?"
"The rats in the gutter are most interested in harvesting souls, whether the news is true or not, as long as they hear it, they will definitely take a look, and the probability that they are in Maple City is not very high."
Chen Guan is very confident in his own mental strength.
So, it's just a safeguard.
The number of souls harvested by the Soul Hall Protector is indicative, and it is linked to performance, and there is no reason to miss it when you hear the news, even if the other party knows that it is unlikely.
But for the powerhouses of the Dou Sect, it is too simple to take a look at the Black Skull City, even if there is no gain, there is no loss, so why not?
"There are a few Fighting Kings in Maple City, but they don't pose a threat to us, tomorrow when we do it, Zi Yan can take the opportunity to use your talent to find their treasure trove to make a profit, be careful not to be too greedy, and withdraw immediately after receiving my signal."
Hearing this, Ziyan immediately came to her senses, nodded again and again, and her chest was beaten, not ashamed, but proud.
"Leave it to me!"
Chen Guan chuckled, looking forward to it in his heart.
Han Feng is the person he wrote down in the small book a long time ago, this person is very useful, and he also has a strange fire, as well as half of the burning technique!
With his Haixin Flame, the little medicine fairy's poison pill method, the most difficult condition can be regarded as two-thirds of it.
Chen Guan was very aware of Han Feng's thirst for different fires, in fact, he could completely wait for the rabbit, as he gradually deepened into the Heavenly Incineration Qi Cultivation Tower of Canaan Academy, the probability of Falling Heart Yan perceiving the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire was also increasing.
At the same time, the two different fires met, and it was inevitable that the falling heart would riot.
At that time, relying on the special induction of the alien fire, Han Feng would also determine the matter of Falling Heart Yan in Canaan Academy.
Immediately, the bold gathering of a group of people to grab the fire will also be put on the agenda, and when the war breaks out, Chen Guan can take the opportunity to pick up the leak.
However, after careful consideration, Chen Guan still gave up this plan.
For one, he didn't want to wait that long.
Second, he hasn't gotten the incineration recipe yet, and if he really picks up the leak, he can't devour the Falling Heart Flame, so he can only stare dryly.
It's also important to note that Canaan College is good for itself.
If you don't have the ability, you have the ability, and there is a better way to solve it, Chen Guan doesn't want to let Canaan Academy suffer a catastrophe because of the strange fire.
Otherwise, I can't get over it.
As for the Falling Heart Inflammation, the inner courtyard also knew that it was getting more and more troublesome, and Chen Guan was sure to get it in a more gentle win-win way.
After telling the three of them in detail about the details that need to be paid attention to in tomorrow's actions, as well as some of the methods that Han Feng might use, etc., until they had a seven-point understanding of Han Feng, Chen Guan stopped with satisfaction.
It's actually not difficult to engage Han Feng, and paying so much attention to it is just to give face to the Soul Hall that has a probability of appearing.
After explaining the matter clearly, Chen Guan got up and went to the corner of the lobby, took out the last two black stone platforms given by the Great Elder Su Qian, and began to refine them with different fires.
It's been six or seven days since he came to the Black Corner Domain, except for carefully exploring the situation in Fengcheng during the day, Chen Guan basically spends his night time on this matter.
Practice makes perfect, after refining many times, Chen Guan is now more and more relaxed, in less than half an hour, the black stone platform was melted, and the part of the peerless secret copper was refined and separated.
A sarcophagus-like trough was also taken out, and nearly nine-tenths of the dark red metal had solidified inside, all of which were refined peerless secret copper.
He poured the extracted parts of the last two stone platforms into it, and the amount was a little more than he had estimated, and it overflowed.
Putting the full stone trough aside to cool, Chen Guan looked at the amount that was almost a small bucket left.
Soon, an idea came to mind.
On the day of the punishment, Medusa and Ziyan sat everywhere and watched the young man busy alone, and he was no longer surprised by his actions every night.
Chen Guan didn't care about their eyes, he was extremely busy alone, and he didn't stop until late at night, and the excess weight of the Peerless Secret Copper also turned into the three weapons in front of him.
A knife, a sword, a short dagger.
Because of the mixture of other materials, the three weapons are all red, and there is a small hole left at the front of the handle, which can be used to inlay the magic core and increase the power.
"Chen Guan, I want it!"
Looking at the finished product, Ziyan ran over for the first time and stared at the most beautifully made short dagger among them.
"You're really not polite to me, let's make do with it first, and I will have the opportunity to get you a pair of gloves in the future, which should be more suitable for you."
Throwing the dagger to her, Chen Guan shook his head and smiled.
He didn't know much about refining tools, and he couldn't stand the materials used, even if they were relatively simple, the finished product still looked good, at least much better than the devices he usually used.
Before Douzong, there should be no need to change weapons.
Chen Guan picked up the long knife that looked like a Qi family knife and waved it a few times, the weight was not light, it could split, cut and stab, what the long sword and broadsword could do, it could, one weapon was multi-purpose.
"It's called Momiji."
I built it myself, and I was satisfied no matter how I looked at it.
Putting away the red leaf knife, Chen Guan picked up the last long sword, the weight was more than twice as light as the red leaf, a little more exquisite, more light, and the color was slightly lighter, but it looked more delicate than the red leaf knife.
"This one, let's call it Peach Blossom."
As he spoke, he threw his sword at Medusa.
Medusa caught it casually and looked up.
Chen Guan said with a smile: "Those who see it have a share, so it should be regarded as a gift for this transaction." ”
With a 'clang', the long sword was thrown back and stuck on the table next to it.
"No, this king remembers that this is not mentioned in the transaction, you just need to fulfill your promise afterwards."
Medusa wanted to say something, but saw that Ziyan had already pulled out her long sword, and sent it back with a puff.
"Sister Medusa doesn't want it to be mine, if I transfer it to Sister Medusa, it's none of Chen Guan's business."
Chen Guan said it didn't matter.
Looking at the girl in front of her, Medusa's eyes softened, and she touched her head, Chen Guan seemed to see her actually laughing?
This pair of Ziyan is really not an ordinary pet.
As if to approve of the girl's statement, Medusa said no more, and waved her hand to collect the peach blossoms into the ring, making the girl laugh happily, as if the partnership had taken a big advantage from the rich man.
Wielding a short dagger, the little girl ran to Chen Guan again.
"You all have names, so what's my name?"
Chen Guan pondered for a moment and said, "You are called Chiluo." ”
Ziyan muttered a few times, feeling so-so.
Mainly, she can't think of any good names either.
Looking at the actions of the three of them, Jia Xingtian, who was sitting at the counter, coughed lightly a few times, and had no other intentions, showing his sense of existence.