The puppeteer sighed and turned to look at Ouyang Dao. "Mr. Ramo, would you like to meet me after the party if you had the chance? Ouyang Dao panted and said, "I'm sorry, I still have a small problem to solve. I'm afraid I don't have time to receive visitors, "What's the problem? If you can tell me, I'll help you solve it."

The puppeteer smiled as he walked out of the fog, a man with a gold-threaded monocle. "I can see your face now, but you can't see mine, it's not fair," Ouyang Dao said, his face suddenly sank, and there was a hint of anger in the puppet master's eyes.

Resting inside, it flows quietly along the meridians to the bottom of the dantian, wraps around the spine and complex nerves, and gently taps the gold seal up. "If you want to see me, I don't mind," Ouyang Dao's voice suddenly became deep and dark, his eyes turned black in the harsh mist, and the person manipulating the puppet saw Ouyang Dao's eyes flashing with black light.

A cold sweat broke out on his back, and the puppeteer shook his head and stepped back. Although the puppet gave up the threat of action, Ouyang Dao frowned, when he got the potion, he expected something bad to happen to him, but I didn't expect to have trouble with a guy who looked troubled. Ouyang Dao looked at the corpse in the fog and frowned.

But that's not the case. The potion he had just given was just an ordinary version, and it was absolutely impossible to catalyze the high-level corpse that Vlad was obsessed with.

Vlad is already of legendary blood, and as long as he is alive, time will put him on an epic high platform, making him look greedy, even desired, at least in some ways, to the level of a demigod. Ouyang Dao was confident, but he didn't think that his blood could reach this level of fear.

Unless, of course, the dead corpse troll comes up with an easy solution. If the corpse is not the owner of the fourth stage, but the legend of the fifth stage, then it explains everything. But it was a bold experiment.

Why would a necrophile bring out a legendary corpse? This question Ouyang Dao himself has not answered. Maybe it's just a coincidence, but sometimes it's not as simple as it seems. The puppeteer hid in the fog and kept talking, still hoping to make a deal with Ouyang Dao. Ouyang Dao looked at the potion in his hand, his eyes looking deeply. I'm sorry, I was wrong.

"I only provide blood catalysis services, so if someone wants to increase their own blood concentration, or give their offspring a chance to bring people to a party," Ouyang Dao said, the audience's eyes deepened for a few minutes, and the rest of the people frowned, the newborn bubble. Ouyang Dao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the silence of so many legends. Sometimes, being too strong can be a problem. Ouyang Dao's eyes were deep. He has to improve. There are shortcomings that must be corrected.

"With all due respect, Lord Volmer, you think all this is normal, but it seems to me that what happened today is somewhat false," said one of the attendees when Ouyang Dao announced his decision. Ouyang Dao looked at the rock under his feet.

It was a huge, winged, three-headed, six-armed man. You know, these legends really like to use giants. Ouyang Dao looked from the left side of the platform to the right, a circle of 17 legends, 11 of which were giants. It seems that everyone thinks that the cave is too high and should be filled with the image of a giant. Ouyang Dao looked at the fog around him and found that he neither knew his name nor his nickname.

"Sir, I'm selling a bottle of potion right now, do you need it? The legendary voice was numb for a moment, and then turned on decisively after silence.

"Of course," he said, taking out a puppet from his back, slapping it and removing its armor and weapons.

"A four-stage mud giant, if that's enough? Ouyang Dao opened his eyes and confirmed that his core power source had indeed reached the master stage.

"Yes," Ouyang Dao said. He took out a bottle of medicine and smashed it in public. The emerald solution was projected onto the stone platform on which he was standing. "Please" The air fell silent for a moment, then there was a hurried sound in the fog.

"Why are you giving me a solution? What do you want me to do? "The six-handed legend doesn't seem to have a container on him, but that's just the way it is. The surrounding gables were built by the Titans, a legendary figure who had the ability to manipulate rocks and soil, had no materials around him to manipulate.

After a while, a puff of smoke rose from the fog. Anyone who can see through the mist can see that legend has it that a puppet has been removed, using its cleanest kernel to preserve the solution. In this transaction, he directly or indirectly lost two puppet masters. After all this, the legendary singer breathed heavily.

"Sir," Ouyang Dao said, "I forgot to tell you, you'd better drink it on the spot after you buy it, otherwise it will be gone after a while." ”

At that moment, his body suddenly creaked, and he looked back to see a bright green sapling stretching its limbs. The green potion sold by Ouyang Dao was gone.

"What did you do! The legend of the six arms roared, unfortunately, Ouyang Dao chose the catalytic sapling, he knew the bayberry tree, which was used as a buffer in medicinal refining to enhance its potency. Value: Less than 1,000 coins. Although Ouyang Dao couldn't see through the fog, he was very confident in his method.

"I'm sorry, I think I was right. "It's going a little fast," the six-armed legend said gloomily, but by that time his puppet had already been taken away by Ouyang Dao, and the deal was done. As for asking Ouyang Dao to come back, neither the party's rules nor Ouyang Dao's strength allowed him to realize his dream. Ouyang Dao came out of the fog and placed three bottles of potions on the stone table. Bang!

Ouyang Dao snapped his fingers, the blood hidden in the potion stirred him, and three small emerald green saplings grew in the medicine bottle. "Who else wants to buy potions? Remind you, it's best to drink it now and be silent for a while, Ouyang Dao has already proven his ability to control potions on the spot, so there is no possibility of buying them back and studying them.

"Not this time, next time" Lord Volmer, you're so good. Please leave me five bottles and see you at the next party. "The next time we meet, I hope the potion will have a longer shelf life" After saying a few more words, Ouyang Dao nodded.

"Does anyone want to use it on the spot? Ouyang Dao shouted, but it seemed that he hadn't won the trust of the others, just an awkward silence.

"Okay," Ouyang Dao smiled helplessly.

"I've had enough. Please look ahead"

"The next stage of the necromancer is called the Soul Army". It has the powerful ability to manipulate the spiritual ecology and summon spiritual creatures in the fog, and one of the characters outside is the legendary wizard holding the scroll.

"Lord Volmer, I have news about his profession, but I don't know how much you're willing to pay," Ouyang Dao said, his pupils constricting, "What do you want?" ”

"A potion, a potion, that doesn't fail in the short term"

"No" Ouyang Dao did not hesitate, at this time, hesitation will only reveal how much he attaches importance to professional information, let the other party know that they attach great importance to it, then the result is that the transaction fails.

Ouyang Dao knew how much trouble his medicine would bring, so he would never give an out-of-control medicine bottle to someone else again. But once you let the other party know your value to professional information, you will definitely try to break your bottom line.

In the end, the only thing that will happen is a failed transaction. Ouyang Dao's refusal surprised the legend, and the air churned in the fog until there was no sound. Ouyang Dao was a little disappointed, even if everyone here had reached the legendary stage, master-level career information was still a very important thing.

"Just like last time, I hope to find a companion to explore this ruin, preferably with positive energy or camouflage ability, or negative energy"

Although the old wizard already knew Ouyang Dao's power, he was still looking for a companion. Ouyang Dao pouted and didn't say a word about his behavior. One more legend, one less legend, it doesn't matter to him, except that one more legend gives him a point of uncertainty.

No one knows how much to gain before the search for the monument begins, but as a monument, the only things of value are those, and when another legend joins in, the final distribution of the loot may be more controversial.

But due to the appearance of the demigod, Ouyang Dao thought that he might have been involved in the old wizard's search for a partner. What is the exact age of the ruins, and when and where were the excavations carried out? "The old mage said that there are several legendary hearts, they belong to the progressive power to a certain bottleneck, there is nothing important at hand at present, and the time is more than a few years of legends.

But just as the teacher was about to answer, a half-joking voice came from behind a stone platform: "This expedition to the ruins has a companion, Lord Volamo" Several of the transferred legends suddenly stopped talking. Ouyang Dao touched his nose. No matter what others thought, he was still a little embarrassed. Don't be afraid of me. You won't have a good life in a business like this.