Chapter 417
Ghost Ridge City.
The crowd was bustling and lively.
Everywhere the stalls were placed far away.
Many of them are natives who live in the Endless Ruins all year round.
I don't know how long this Endless Ruin has existed, and countless masters have hid in it every year, so over time, tribes have formed one tribe after another in various parts of the Endless Ruins.
These tribes have multiplied over a long period of time, and naturally a large number of indigenous people have been born.
I saw that the things sold by these natives were also all kinds of strange and strange, all of which had never been seen in the outside world.
Some of the natives even had a lot of bones in front of them, and they didn't seem to know if they were human or other creatures, and some of the natives were selling strange weapons and Gu worms.
These Gu worms are all of a kind, all sealed in unique jars, and many people around them are watching curiously.
This poisonous Gu technique is the unique cultivation method of the Endless Ruins.
Every cultivator in the Endless Ruins has been proficient in this poisonous Gu technique since he was a child.
It is no exaggeration to say that if you find any native, there may be seven or eight different Gu worms stored in your body.
Jiang Dao stood here curiously and watched for a while, then turned to leave.
He visited the stalls one after another.
After turning several streets in a row, I finally found a stall selling large tendons around a corner.
On top of this stall, it is densely packed with countless large tendons.
Each big tendon is unusually thick, some wrists are so thick, some ankles are so thick, strong and powerful, like a snake.
Jiang Dao stood here, picked up a few big tendons casually, observed for a while, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
It's a pity that these big tendons are thick, but the toughness contained in them is too low.
I'm afraid that he will tear it off on the spot with a slight force.
"Shopkeeper, don't you have stronger tendons?"
Jiangdao exit asked.
"Sturdier?"
The stall was set up by a burly, gray-haired old man, who was extremely strong in qi and blood, showing surprise, looking at Jiang Dao and saying, "What does the guest officer want to do?" These tendons of mine are extremely rare, and all of them are fine, but they are drawn from some giant beasts, and can be used as the bowstring of any big bow. ”
Jiang Dao shook his head slightly, "It's too light, these beast tendons are too ordinary for me, is there anything stronger, such as a desolate beast." ”
"Beasts?"
The old man showed surprise, took a light breath, and said, "The guest officer said that he laughed, this desolate beast is terrifying, tearing the heavens and the earth, and invincible, who can pull out its muscles?" Even if it can really draw out its big tendons, I'm afraid that there is no such bow in the world that can be worthy of such a bowstring. ”
Jiang Dao smiled dumbly and did not make a defense.
When the old man saw Jiang Dao's expression, he immediately frowned and continued, "However, if you really want the Desolate Beast Muscle, you might as well go to the Misty Grand Canyon to have a look, there may be one there!" ”
"The Grand Canyon of the Mist?"
Jiang Dao was stunned.
"What? The guest officer doesn't know? Could it be that the guest officer came from outside? ”
The old man looked at Jiang Dao.
"Yes, I just came from the outside world today, and I dare to ask where the Foggy Grand Canyon is? What's inside? Is it rich in wild beasts? ”
Jiang Dao asked.
The old man had strange eyes and looked at Jiang Dao.
Every year, Xiaobai like Jiang Dao comes in from outside, and he sees a lot.
But most people have heard of the Foggy Grand Canyon.
This guy doesn't even know anything?
What's the difference between this and looking for death?
"The Misty Grand Canyon is the most chaotic and magical place in this endless ruins, and it is said that he is chaotic because there are extremely vicious people everywhere in the Misty Grand Canyon, and if he is not careful, he will be swallowed by people and there will be no bones left, and he is said to be magical, because these extremely vicious people will conduct a transaction in the Misty Grand Canyon on the third day of every month, and when the time comes, all kinds of things will be available, and some people can even exchange divine blood from it, so this desolate beast may not be difficult."
The old man said.
"Can someone exchange it for divine blood?"
Jiang Dao was surprised.
"Yes, but, I advise the little brother, until the last resort, it's best not to forget the foggy Grand Canyon, hehe, with the physique of the little brother, I'm afraid that when I get inside, I won't even have bones left for people to eat."
The old man laughed.
"Okay, thank you for your advice, but where is this Misty Grand Canyon?"
Jiang Dao asked.
"Ghost Ridge Dacheng goes out and goes east, three hundred miles away, that's it!"
The old man said.
"Thank you!"
Jiang Dao thanked him again and got up to leave.
He didn't expect that there would be such a place in this endless ruin.
But the corpse pill demon hadn't told him.
Jiang Dao suddenly took out the map from his arms and began to look through it.
I saw that on this detailed map, the words [Fog Grand Canyon] were indeed marked.
He thought to himself.
"The market will only open on the 3rd of every month, and now it's only the 18th, so I can only collect the light of the lunar moon first..."
Next, Edo continued to wander around the city.
Strange things kept coming into his eyes.
There was even a place where the slave trade was made.
A huge clearing.
It's full of huge cages.
The cage was filled with men and women, all of whom were soul-slaying without exception.
There is no doubt that these soul-slaying people are all from the outside world, they call for wind and rain in the outside world, and enjoy endless prosperity, but in this endless ruins, they can only be used as slaves, and even survival has become extremely difficult.
Jiang Dao looked around, completely opened his eyes, and secretly marveled.
And just like that, time passes.
Two days passed in the blink of an eye.
He spent the past two days staying at an inn in the city.
The things charged by this inn are not gold and silver, but some extremely rare materials.
In a word, as long as you can come up with something that interests the shopkeeper, you can stay in the hotel no matter what.
If you can't get it, you'll have to sleep on the streets.
The people here are still the most primitive barter!
On the morning of the third day.
Throughout the huge city, a deafening sound of gongs suddenly sounded.
"The Lunar Moon Canyon is open, those who are willing to collect the light of the Lunar Moon, gather quickly!"
A roar resounded throughout the streets, echoing in everyone's ears.
For a while, those spirit exterminators from all walks of life who had gathered in the city turned pale one after another, and hurriedly took quick action, rushing towards the front area.
Jiang Dao also frowned and stared.
At the end of the street, an extremely large pagoda appeared.
On top of his pagoda, there stood an extremely burly figure in a black robe, more than three meters tall, with long red and thick hair, draped over his shoulders, burly and terrifying, and the divine power of seven turns of the god level.
All the people were converging towards the pagoda.
Jiang Dao immediately took steps and followed towards the pagoda.
In front of the pagoda, huge jade tables are placed.
Behind the jade table, there were people in charge with indifferent faces.
In front of them, there were scrolls one after another, which were densely covered with words, and anyone who wanted to enter the pagoda had to drip blood on the scrolls before they could enter.
Jiang Dao saw all this from a distance, and immediately frowned slightly.
These soul-slayers are standard black blood!
Only he had red blood on his body.
Once the blood dripped on that scroll, I was afraid that the masters of the Hades Temple would instantly discover his abnormality.
He thought in his heart, wandering in the distance, suddenly raised his palm, and slowly forced out a drop of blood, absorbing all the essence inside, but even so, the blood was still scarlet.
Jiang Dao's brows furrowed tightly, and an idea suddenly popped up.
His [Fire Demon Tearing God's Hand] contains poison, and I don't know if he can temporarily turn the red blood into black by forcing the poison on it into blood.
Thinking of this, he immediately used the Fire Demon Tearing Divine Hand, and a stream of strong toxins began to quickly enter the drop of blood at his fingertips, and soon this drop of scarlet blood quickly turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye...
In the blink of an eye, the drop of blood had become like ink.
It's the same as the black blood of all the soul slayers!
Jiang Dao secretly breathed a sigh of relief and walked forward.