Along the way, bloody and savage, Blood Thirteen and Enchanting passed through the teleportation array unimpededly and entered a huge city in the world of the Xuanwu Demon Race.
Judging from the scale of the city and the traces of time left by the buildings, this city named "Foggy Valley" can be regarded as the old city of the grandparents. There are gurgling rivers flowing in the river channel. Like the main city of human beings, there is also a large area of "farmland" outside the city, but the shape of the grain harvested in the crop field is different from that of rice.
In addition, the organizational system of the Demon City is completely different from that of the human city-state. Apart from focusing on agriculture, the most prosperous business in the main city of the human race is undoubtedly a variety of businesses. However, the trading of gold and baht in the magic city seems to be mainly based on metalware and slavery, and even the transactions of clothing and food are extremely rare.
"No wonder Di Lan is so greedy. It turns out that the tradition of the demons is to eat these things. If I eat these things every day, I will die when I see barbecue..."
Seeing some demons walking along the street take out the unpeeled grains from their pockets and stuff them into their mouths when they see unpeeled grains outside the city, like animals, they only eat brown rice for a living and can satisfy their appetites. Thirteen stuck out his tongue and sighed.
In order to pursue strength and survival, the life tradition of the demons has reduced food, entertainment and anything that has no effect on strength to the minimum.
"The cultures are different, so the demons are so angry when they see the human race occupying a fertile land, and they continue to provoke the flames of war, intending to fight for prosperity."
"But they forgot... their ancestors were the real vicious invaders."
Blood Thirteen in the language.
I saw this wise and foolish old man standing in place, looking around the four corners of the entire city.
Looking at Xue Shisan's sharp eyes, Yaoluo believed that the old man had already extended his terrifying consciousness to every corner of this giant city.
"Come here." After pondering for a while, Xue Shisan lowered his voice and confessed to Yaoluo.
As soon as the words were finished, Xue Shisan walked towards the Chengxi Illusory Weapon Forging Factory, which was making tinkling noises. Enchanting followed closely behind Xue Shisan, not letting down his vigilance at all.
The reason they came to this city was to find a strong man who was in the middle of the Xuanwu Demon Clan, and unknowingly set out all the secrets in his mind about the Xuanwu Continent.
This "strong man" does not have a specific name or identity, as long as he meets the requirements, the first one to bump into the muzzle of the two will be the unlucky ghost who will be taken from the soul!
After all, Emperor Xiantian's hesitant expression left a deep impression on the two of them.
If Emperor Xiantian insisted on guiding Xue Shisan and Yao Yao to Xuanwu without saying anything, then the hidden things in the Xuanwu world must be closely related to them.
"Master, shouldn't we go to the City Lord's Mansion, why come to the phantom trading market?"
Seeing more and more weapon shops and bustling demon warriors appearing in front of her, Yaoluo couldn't help asking curiously. After all, in the inherent concept of enchantment, most of the kings of a city live in the most magnificent mansion in the center of the city.
"No hurry, hook a bigger fish."
Xue Shisan smiled meaningfully, and did not forget to add with a smug face.
"Also, smelly girl, don't forget what kind of person your master is."
Pinching his fingers, Xue Shisan deliberately waved his calloused hands in front of Yaoluo's eyes, those thick calluses immediately reminded Yaoluo of Xue Shisan's modification of the Soul Eater in the Hualongxue Pool.
"Oh! Master's hands are itchy!"
Enchanting smiled knowingly, and suddenly thought that Xue Shisan's weapon refining technique was at least at the level of a grand master.
The two masters and apprentices are not conspicuous when they walk on the casting street of Foggy Valley Demon City, because the place is full of armed demon powerhouses, some of them have turned into human forms, and some still retain ferocious demon horns and deep demons. scale. And Xue Shisan and Yaoluo deliberately restrained their coercion, one was wrinkled with age, and the other covered his face with long hair, completely submerged in the rolling demon tide.
Those who came to this street market, apart from skilled blacksmiths from the demon clan, were all demon warriors who came to look for magic weapons with coins in their pockets.
Even though the Xuanwu people were massacred and extinct by the demons tens of thousands of years ago, the demons here still maintain a brave and aggressive nature. Some tall demon generals hang by their sides, all of which are demon swords soaked in blood.
During the wandering, the owners of the two weapon stalls lined up in a row tried their best to recommend the weapons in their hands to the passing demons, even Xue Shisan was pulled several times.
Although the words of these demon blacksmiths were a bit savage and clumsy, the businessmen there were all the same. They were never willing to give up any chance of a deal, so they tried their best to smile amiably to the buyers.
But this "kindness" ended when Xue Shisan suddenly turned around, took off his shirt and spread it on the ground.
Because at this time Xue Shisan was already standing at the end of the two stalls, and the clothes were spread on the ground, just like all the small stalls selling magic weapons on the side, first covered the ground with cloth to cover the sand and stones on the ground, Then this ridiculously simple street stall can open for business as long as you put items on it!
"Haha! It's so interesting!"
Enchanting laughed heartily, and quickly stood beside Xue Shisan, imitating Xue Shisan's appearance and sitting calmly on the floor.
At this time, the role of their master and apprentice has changed from a wandering crowd to a weapon stall owner, except... there is no phantom weapon in their stall.
From the moment he sat on the ground, a flattering and money-loving expression similar to Yuan Fang's usual smiling face immediately appeared on his enchanting cheeks, as if he had entered the role of a slippery boss.
It seems that in her eyes, the fact that the seller has nothing to sell is a problem that does not need to be considered at all.
"Damn it! Where did such a short-sighted fellow dare to steal my business so arrogantly!"
But seeing the faces of Xue Shisan and Yaoluo, the strangers, the phantom weapon stall owner sitting nearby began to be reluctant.
There are rules for doing weapons business in Fog Valley City, not everyone can join in, because phantom weapons are one of the most important industrial chains of the entire Demon Race.
Regardless of the fact that every demon blacksmith only guards a shop the size of a piece of cloth, to be able to set up a stall here, it is also necessary to get close to the Lord of Foggy Valley, and pay a lot of money to open up important joints in order to make a stable living.
So even though Blood Thirteen's black clothes don't have the upper half of the magic weapon of the demon race, but once he assumes the posture of a weapon seller, and he is not a familiar face, it is tantamount to directly ordering the last weapon to all the weapon sellers. Harsh provocation.
As a strong man named Kong Wu near Blood Thirteen yelled aggressively, dozens of tall demon stall owners approached Yaoluo and Blood Thirteen with malicious intentions, and their tall stature quickly overwhelmed them. It caught the faint light above the heads of the master and apprentice.
Enchanting glanced at the refreshed Xue Shisan, knowing that she was meant to be a dog's life beside this old ghost, so she sighed and let out a deep growl from her throat:
"Gangda!"
This word "roll" is probably the magic word that Yaoluo learned and used the most. While roaring, she saw Yaoluo's fingers quickly inserting into the ground, just like inserting iron nails into tofu. The originally flat and hard ground immediately cracked with her fingers at the center!
Click click click!
Under the jealous eyes of several demonic illusion weapon stall owners, the ground fissure spread rapidly like a spider web, directly tearing the stalls of these weapon stall owners to pieces.
And the weapons they thought were solid were also torn apart in the violent shock, the blade curled up, the spear broke, and the shield turned into ashes...
The sound of metal shattering was endless, and at this moment Enchanting, through her messy hair, raised her head and swept fiercely at the three strong demon men in front of herself and Xue Shisan with ghostly eyes.
"Help!"
"The villain is wrong!"
Who would have thought that a wizened old man who came to compete with him for business would carry a witch who was not inferior to the magic generals in the city? It is too late to pick up the personal belongings before, and it is estimated that they will not appear in this market for a long time to come.
Satisfied with those fleeing soldiers, Xue Shisan calmly sat in the center of the crack.
At this time, the cracks under his body and the enchanting figure sitting with her arms folded after frightening people all showed his aura and majesty. I believe this scene fell into the eyes of all passers-by and stall owners. If a guy with no eyesight dares to provoke him, that would be a life-threatening situation!
Now, there is no second booth within a radius of ten meters of Blood Thirteen, so he sneered and pinched the half ax that was scattered on the ground with the two fingers of his right hand. With force, he saw a group of extremely terrifying black evil fire burst out from between his two fingers, wrapping the metal on the ax surface and immediately melting it into metal **!
The terrifying black evil fire, exuding extremely powerful coercion and firepower, immediately forced the passers-by to retreat again and again. Although the fire was dark, its sharpness could not be seen directly with the naked eye!
For a moment, the entire street fell into a dead silence, because neither passers-by nor well-informed magic weapon forgers rarely experienced such an astonishingly high temperature.
It seems that the entire time and space were instantly transported to the center of the fireworks of an active volcano!
"Oh my god! What kind of extreme blacksmith is this?"
"Has a grand master come to our backcountry?"
"Being able to see the skills of the great master with my own eyes is worth it all my life!"
"Those stunned youths before didn't know who they were guilty of. Don't look at this old man who looks strange and wears ordinary clothes. Maybe it's some master craftsman who has been in seclusion for many years and traveled the world with his heart and soul!"
"The phantom in his hand... what will it be? No matter what it is made into, I must buy it! This is a rare opportunity in a hundred years!"
Compared with the admiration of the blacksmiths for Xue Shisan's exquisite skills, the eyes of those powerful demon warriors with blood-soaked demon knives burst out with desire!
Soon, a small black dagger appeared in the center of the black fire that was played between Xue Shisan and his fingers, perfect!
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