"Chapter 111: Departure"
"Uh... Stare at... Glare..."
Lin Beichen walked straight to the office of the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes and knocked on the door gently.
"Come in."
After waiting for a moment, a faint voice came from the room.
"Squeak."
The doorway is opened from the outside in.
When the middle-aged man in the room saw that it was Lin Beichen, he immediately got up to greet him and said with a smile: "Lin Xiaoyou, are you back so soon?" ”
Lin Beichen nodded lightly, his eyes flashed, and then he took out a piece of paper with many handwriting written on it from his arms, and asked, "Uncle Yun, can you help me see if the Alchemist Guild has these pills?" ”
"Okay, I'll take a look." The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes took the paper handed over by Lin Beichen, and after reading it carefully, he looked up at Lin Beichen and said, "These pills you want, the grade is not high, I have them all for sale, do you want one of each?" ”
"If you have both, two of each." Lin Beichen hesitated for a moment, stretched out two fingers, and then flipped his palm, and the offering token appeared in his hand.
"Treat yourself as an outsider again, don't you?" The middle-aged man in the Chinese costume smiled kindly, and did not take the token handed over by Lin Beichen.
Seeing this, Lin Beichen looked helpless, and said with a wry smile: "You have to collect my merits this time, otherwise the boy's conscience is really uneasy." ”
With that, he shoved the offering token into the hand of the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes.
The profits from the sale of the pills by the Alchemist Guild will also be handed over to the Federation of Trade Unions in the Imperial Capital, if he still takes it for nothing like a few days ago, it will definitely cause a deficit in sales data, and this expenditure will definitely be borne by the middle-aged man in Huafu as the president.
A few days ago, Bai took some medicinal herbs, and he was already very unhappy in his heart, and he couldn't do anything if he had to eat white food this time.
Seeing Lin Beichen say this, the middle-aged man in Huafu could only reluctantly accept the token and said, "Okay, then you wait, I will return you after deducting the merits." ”
Lin Beichen nodded, and after watching the middle-aged man in a fancy dress walk out of the room, he casually set up a chair and sat down.
As soon as his mind moved, the bamboo slip about the 'Spirit Valley' that Zhiqing gave him appeared in his hand.
Here's what is written on the bamboo slips:
According to the statistics available to the Yuzhou government, since the discovery of this death zone, a total of 56 survivors have been able to get out alive so far.
Among them, the lowest cultivation is the third layer of the Spirit Vein Realm, and the highest cultivation is the Heavenly Yin Realm, but the specific level is unknown.
These survivors, without exception, were more or less contaminated with some unknown aura on their bodies.
The aura of uncertainty gives a sense of extreme evil, and the survivors, with scarlet and godless eyes and extremely strange behaviors, will kill people without warning when they see them.
If others are contaminated to the slightest, the unknown aura that escapes from the survivors will also lose their minds in an instant as if they were surviving.
The most important thing is that among all the survivors, they are all extremely brutal on weekdays, and they are all extremely vicious people whose hands have been stained with the blood of countless people.
"Could it be... Can only those who have killed many people in their lives come out safely? Slowly closing the bamboo slip in his hand, Lin Beichen couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart.
Judging from the information on the bamboo slips, this possibility does exist.
Although he has killed a few people, it is far from the point of being extremely vicious.
At this moment, he hesitated a little.
"I don't know what this evil aura is...... Even if these survivors are murderous, then they won't do it as soon as they see someone......"
"Could it be... It's all this unknown evil breath? ”
Lin Beichen worked hard to digest the important information on the bamboo slips, and suddenly felt a little fear in his heart.
The unknown is always the most terrifying.
"Squeak..."
The door was gently pushed open, and I saw a middle-aged man in a fancy costume returning with a lot of small porcelain vases in his hands.
Lin Beichen immediately stood up and greeted the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes.
"Lin Xiaoyou, I found all the pills you wanted, this is your offering token." The middle-aged man in the Chinese costume smiled and handed over the small porcelain vase in his hand and the offering token to Lin Beichen, and then continued: "It took a total of 1,000 merits, but I gave you a 20% discount, and I received 800 merits from you, and now there are more than 5,000 merits in your token." ”
Hearing this, Lin Beichen immediately looked embarrassed and said, "This... How embarrassing is that. ”
"Hey, it's okay, as the president, I still have the right to make a discount." The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes smiled and waved his hand, signaling that Lin Beichen didn't have to be like this.
"In that case... But the boy was disrespectful. Lin Beichen didn't refuse, and with a wave of his hand, he put the small porcelain vase in his hand and the offering token into the storage space of the system.
Too much hypocrisy will only make the relationship between the two parties become angry.
After hesitating for a long time, the middle-aged man in Huafu asked with some confusion: "Lin Xiaoyou, what do you want these elixirs to quickly replenish spiritual energy?" Are you going to a secret realm to experience? ”
After hearing this, Lin Beichen's eyes narrowed slightly, and after taking a deep breath, he slowly spit it out, and said softly: "The kid is going to the 'Ghost Valley'." ”
As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man in the Chinese costume suddenly froze, and only after a while did he come to his senses, and his tone was a little anxious: "Death forbidden area? That's a place where you can die! What are you doing there! ”
Looking at the worried look on the face of the middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes, Lin Beichen couldn't help but feel a trace of warmth in his heart, and after a moment of silence, he lowered his head and smiled bitterly: "Uncle Yun, the kid has his own reason to go, you better don't ask so much, it's not a good thing for you to know too much." ”
This time, I don't know if he can successfully implement the plan in his heart, if he succeeds, when the sect master of his Bloody Cloth Sect comes to the 'Ghost Valley' again, he will definitely be furious, and then it may endanger these people who know, and it is also a big hidden danger for his own safety.
After all, a magic weapon that required the souls of ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine cultivators to refine was self-evident, and correspondingly, its preciousness was such that the entire Xuanling Dynasty could not find a second one.
Therefore, for the safety of the middle-aged people in Huafu, there is no need to say more about what he is going to do in the 'Valley of the Dead'.
The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes took a deep look at Lin Beichen, his eyes were a little deep, and he didn't know if he saw Lin Beichen's difficulties.
The corners of his mouth squirmed slightly, as if he wanted to continue to persuade, but after all, he didn't say anything, and then after being silent for a long time, he sighed softly and said leisurely: "In this case, then Lin Xiaoyou pay more attention to safety, Uncle Yun has nothing to give you, this set of third-order spirit weapon armor 'Burst Flame Armor' will be given to you." ”
After that, the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes took out a Qiankun bag from his arms, and with a flip of his palm, a set of fiery red armor appeared in his hand.
"According to the refiner who refined this set of armor, it can withstand the full force of a Tianyang Realm powerhouse, you take it, you must pay more attention to safety." The middle-aged man in the Chinese costume did not have the slightest reluctance in his eyes, and handed the armor to Lin Beichen's hand.
"Can you resist the full force of the Tianyang Realm powerhouse?" Lin Beichen's eyes lit up when he looked at the fiery red armor in his hand, and his palm couldn't help but caress this set of armor, feeling wisps of hot sensation coming from the armor.
He had only known the middle-aged man in Huafu for only ten days, and the latter not only gave him medicinal materials, but also gave him such a precious defensive spirit weapon.
This is a blow that can withstand the full strength of the powerhouse of the Tianyang Realm!
You must know that the powerhouses of the Tianyang Realm can already be called the top combat power of the Xuanling Dynasty.
Isn't having this armor on your body equivalent to an extra life?
Thinking of this, a trace of warmth rose in Lin Beichen's heart again, such a precious treasure must be extremely valuable, but the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes gave it to him without the slightest hesitation.
It's a big gamble!
Middle-aged people in Chinese costumes are gambling.
Gambling that Lin Beichen was able to come out of the so-called forbidden area of death safely.
Bet that Lin Beichen can become the strongest group of people in the Xuanling Dynasty in the future.
Bet that after Lin Beichen is strong, he will remember his kindness today.
"Thank you, Uncle Yun!" Lin Beichen bowed deeply and respectfully.
"Hahaha, good boy, it's a good thing." The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes smiled arrogantly, but then the laughter gradually weakened, and the smile on his face also converged, replaced by a trace of sorrow, and after sighing softly, his tone carried a hint of request, and said: "If Lin Xiaoyou can achieve something in the future, I hope to be able to help Xiao'er more, what I am most worried about is that after a hundred years, his character will inevitably cause trouble, and I am such a son." ”
He knew his talent very well, even if he had the 'Yin Transformation Array' arranged by Lin Beichen, then even if he could break through to the ninth layer of the Tianyin Realm, there was a high probability that he would not be able to break through to the Tianyang Realm, and he could only rely on the Yang Yuan Dan to forcibly break through.
However, even if he relied on the pill and could barely break through to the Tianyang Realm, his lifespan would not be much longer than that of ordinary people.
At most, it is better to have stronger physical fitness and live for more than ten or twenty years.
The Tianyang Realm has not yet been able to break through the limit of life, and only by breaking through to the legendary Xuandan Realm can Shou Yuan be greatly improved.
The Xuandan Realm is strong, and the longevity can be as high as five hundred years!
Lin Beichen was silent for a long time, then nodded very solemnly, and said, "Uncle Yun, rest assured, if I, Lin Beichen, can step on the peak in the future, I will never forget your kindness to me in the past few days." ”
In just a few days, the middle-aged man in Chinese costume has helped him too much. Although there is an investment in it, the benefits to Lin Beichen are real.
Moreover, there is a high risk that these investments will go down the drain.
After all, there is no shortage of talented people in the Cloud Shadow Continent, but there are too few of these people who can reach the pinnacle, and most of them die in the middle of the mountain.
The middle-aged man in the fancy costume smiled, his eyes full of relief.
"Say goodbye to Brother Tianhe for me, I won't meet him." Lin Beichen said goodbye.
Embarked on the 'Valley of the Dead', which is known as the forbidden area of life.