Chapter 12 Arrival at Hwasun

Asha Xinya stared intently at the expanding circle of contracts.

The terrifying aura gradually accumulated, and the short man, Ali, Ah Xin and others felt this breath, their legs and stomachs trembled, and they trembled from the heart.

Bite!

The moon-white contract circle was suddenly rendered by a wave of red intent, and the breath of the red clouds like clouds and smoke streamers emanated from the circle.

Winter!

A huge, silver dragon scales covered in layers and engraved with burning runes stepped out of the contract circle, and the earth was shaken, and everyone's eyes could no longer contain the divine will of shock.

A silver dragon appeared in their field of vision, its wings unfurling, and the world was once again darkened.

This is.... Real Dragon!?

This time, the surprise in Asha Xinya's eyes was not concealed at all, her lips opened slightly, and her slender jade hand stood in front of her, looking at Chi Comet in disbelief.

In this world, there are still real dragons alive like Austin!?

And it was contracted by Lin Yi?!

There is a big difference between the breath of a true dragon and the breath of a wulong, and that breath of pure power is something that a wulong cannot achieve in his entire life.

It was also because she had seen Austin once that she recognized the silver dragon in front of her as a real dragon.

Asha Xinya turned her head to look at Lin Yi, what secrets were still hidden in this man.

"Long time no see! Red Comet!"

When the big-hearted Mo Fan saw the red comet come out, he didn't mean to be afraid at all, and even stepped forward to touch the red comet's dragon scales.

The short man was so frightened when he saw this scene that he almost shrank directly, for fear that Mo Fan would be deeply swallowed by this giant dragon in the next moment.

Red Comet lowered his head, and two pillars of qi erupted from his nose with a fiery breath, heading straight at Mo Fan, turning his hair directly into a cupola.

even sprayed Mo Fan's face with saliva.

Mo Fan reluctantly wiped all the saliva off his face and used the fire to roast the saliva stuck to his hair.

It's a pity that the saliva of the red comet is quite resistant to burning, and it doesn't decrease after burning for half a day, so Lin Yi can only use dragon qi to get rid of it.

The dwarf man hid behind Fang Seedling, looking at the silver dragon.

Argent... Argent... Silver Dragon!

The short man suddenly remembered something, it was a legend that circulated in the hunter circle of the ancient capital.

When the red comet crosses the black tomb of despair, the hope of life will return to your arms, and the dream demon of the undead, Shura, will walk with you.

"Brother Lin Yi... You're Shura!?"

The more the dwarf man spoke, the more excited he became, and even shouted at the back, and ran in front of Lin Yi without fear of the red comet.

"It's the Shura who is number one on the list of the undead!?"

"There's no need to be so excited."

Lin Yi pressed down the short man who was about to hold him.

In fact, only the dwarf man and the companions who followed the dwarf man were very surprised.

Mo Fan and Asha Xinya didn't react at all, when they heard the word Shura.

"Ahem, since Shura is Brother Lin Yi, then this trip is stable, think about how to get this money back and be comfortable!"

The short man instantly relaxed a lot, and even a lot of smiles appeared on his face, chatting with Fang Miao.

"Let's go to the dragon, and we'll be in Huacun in a while."

.........

"Xiao Luo! Xiao Luo!"

Su Xiaoluo, who was decocting medicine in the house, heard someone calling her outside the house, hurriedly put down the work she was doing, and then said to Zhang Xiaohou who was sitting on the side.

"Fuda, please take a look."

After Zhang Xiaohou heard Su Xiaoluo's words, he smiled at him stunned, and then nodded solemnly.

Su Xiaoluo's face looked flushed, I don't know if it was because the decoction was too hot or because of Zhang Xiaohou's smile.

She took the slightly dirty white cloth next to her and wiped her hands that had been stuck to the slag.

Su Xiao

When Luo came to the door, he saw Hong Jun standing there, still with a little shock on his face.

"What's wrong, Hong Jun?"

"Xiao Luo! In the village! There's a dragon!"

"Huh?"

The two soon came to the gate of Hwasun, where many villagers gathered and surrounded a few strangers, but they did not see the dragon that Hong Jun had said.

"Strange? Why is it that he was still here just now?"

Hong Jun scratched his head strangely, glanced at Su Xiaoluo slightly, and found that the other party didn't feel angry, so he was relieved.

If Xiao Luo thinks I'm lying to her, it will be a big loss if I have a good impression!

"Fang Miao?"

Su Xiaoluo saw a familiar face in the crowd of strangers.

"Village Chief! Yangyang Village is gone! Do you know what's going on?"

Fang Miao anxiously shouted at Xie Sang, the head of Huacun Village, that his home was gone, and he didn't even know the whereabouts of his relatives.

"Calm down, seedlings! I'll tell you about it."

Xie Sang calmed Fang Miao's emotions, and then turned his head to look at the short man.

The other party has been to Huacun several times, and the two have also had a few encounters.

"What did you bring these outsiders to Huacun for, short man?"

"We don't have enough garlic for our return trip, so we want to get you some garlic."

"You also know that it's not the season to harvest the gray garlic recently, and there isn't much black garlic left in the village, so if you want to change it, the price will be three times more expensive than usual."

What a female businessman!

Grey garlic was a must-have item for mages who ventured outside the ancient capital.

After eating gray garlic, the breath it carries can be very effective in masking the breath exhaled by the living.

That way the low-level undead won't attack them.

However, the amount of gray garlic is extremely rare compared to the mages in the entire ancient capital, and most of the gray garlic is produced in these dilapidated villages distributed outside the ancient capital.

They are the only ones who know how to grow garlic.

The high-level officials of the ancient capital once spent a lot of money to obtain the cultivation method of gray garlic from one of the dilapidated villages, but it was not possible to successfully grow it in the ancient capital.

After research, it was discovered that the gray garlic must be planted in the blood-black soil outside the ancient capital, otherwise it will not grow normally.

Because the nutrition of the growth of gray garlic is the remains of humans.

And this land, after thousands of years of baptism, countless lives have fallen here, forming this blood-black land.

Because the cost of the soil required to transport the gray garlic is too high, it is now grown by the dilapidated villages, and the ancient capital is recycled at a high price.

In the black market of the ancient capital, the value of a gray garlic can be sold for 200,000 yuan, or even higher.

After all, this is something that saves life outside the ancient capital, and no one will be at odds with their lives because of money.

Asha Xinya gestured to Ali next to her with her eyes.

After seeing it, Ali also took out a gray bag containing gems from his bosom and handed it to Xie Sang.

After opening and confirming the value of the gem, Xie Sang also asked a villager next to him to fetch ten gray garlic and handed them to Ali

"Miss Yip... You are..."

The short man asked, puzzled.

"I have other things, so that's it."