Chapter 200: Primeval Forest (1)

Everything was ready, the young man with the golden mask let the mercenaries set off, this time to Ninghe country, the distance between Ninghe country and Fengqing country is closer, and it only takes ten days to arrive.

During this time, Su Yingxue was extremely diligent in her cultivation, because the closer she got to Ning Heguo, the closer she was to the Red Fire Blood Soul Grass, and the closer she was to the crisis.

Without Huahua's protection, she could only rely on herself to obtain the Red Fire Blood Soul Grass.

In the past ten days, Su Yingxue has not relaxed her cultivation for a moment, and she has made rapid progress, and she is only one foot away from the primary level of the Great Spirit Master. She tried hard to break through, but she always owed something.

She also knows that this kind of thing sometimes has to pay attention to timing. Sighing, Su Yingxue walked out of the Ring Space.

At this time, a team of thousands of mercenaries was about to arrive in Ninghe Country, and Su Yingxue had never been to Ninghe Country before, and she was also a little curious about this country.

took the initiative to get out of the carriage and rode a handsome horse, wanting to enter the city to see the customs of Ning Heguo.

Because the procession of thousands of people is more eye-catching, it is not easy to enter the city.

When there was still a day's journey from Ning Heguo, the young man wearing the mask only asked the leader of each mercenary group to pick out three people and enter the city, and he and all the mercenary members camped and waited outside the city.

The blood-killing mercenary group was Leng Batian, Xiao Wu and Su Yingxue entered the city, and the rest stayed.

Although most of the members have been left, there are still more than 30 people who have entered Ninghe Kingdom.

The respective regiment commanders arranged their own team members, and followed the golden masked man into Ninghe Kingdom. More than 30 of them disguised themselves as merchants, and it was better to get in.

When the group of more than 30 people arrived outside the city of Ninghe, it was already close to evening, and everyone had to stay outside the city for one night before entering the city on the second day.

The crowd stayed at a small inn next to the pipe, and as we all know, inns and teahouses are generally places where news spreads quickly.

When they were eating, the people at the table next to them, their words attracted Su Yingxue's attention.

"Did you hear that? A few days ago, the mercenary union of Ning Heguo received a big order to gather a large mercenary team into the primeval forest, did you participate? ”

It turned out that these people were also mercenaries.

"Hey, don't mention it, our mercenary group is too small to be in the eyes of the employer. I also want to mix the number of people to get a commission! The fat-headed, big-eared man sighed.

The other mercenary group leaders were still a little happy when they heard the discussion of these people, but fortunately, their team was relatively strong, so they could receive this task.

As soon as it was night, Su Yingxue entered the space, and only came out after dawn, and everyone immediately walked out of the inn and walked to the city after breakfast.

The inspection at the gate of the city was very strict, all of them were strictly searched, and after being interrogated for a while, the team of more than 30 people was let go.

After entering the city, I saw from a distance that the towering palace of Ning Heguo was magnificent, like an ironclad army wall on the battlefield, rising from the ground. The eaves are warped, extending to the horizon, and the green edges and corners on the tile are like a white stroke, and the volley is chic.

The imperial palace of Ninghe Kingdom is so magnificent and gorgeous, tall and sturdy, that people are in awe of it.

The city is very lively, and everywhere you go, it is a bustling atmosphere. The bustling streets are bustling with people, merchants shouting the names of their goods, and the sou-filled shops are filled with golden and dazzling treasures.

The hustle and bustle is mixed with the soft tunes sung by the singers of the Red Pavilion of the Green Building, and the elegant and handsome literati are leaning on the red green in the restaurant and tea shop, so that these maids are intoxicated by this prosperous and prosperous world.