Dou Po: Become a disciple of Han Li and kill the unparalleled Xiao Lao Mo

Standing on the back of the flying beast, Xiao Yan looked down at the majestic city that appeared under the clouds and mist, and breathed out slowly. After three years of hard work, he finally got here.
As the flying beast slowly fell, Xiao Yan's gaze suddenly shifted to the north of the imperial capital. There, there was a majestic and huge mountain, crouching like a giant dragon, faintly exuding spiritual energy that reached the sky.

There is the Yunlan Mountain where the behemoth of the Jiama Empire, the Yunlan Sect, is located!
"Haha, I have arrived as promised. Nalan Yanran, Yunlan Sect, I don't know if you can bear the anger of this good-for-nothing like me."

With his eyes fixed on the majestic mountain peaks hidden in the light clouds and mist, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with a trace of unconcealable anger. At this moment, his emotions unexpectedly fluctuated somewhat.

"Teacher, are you alright?"

Qing Lin stood beside Xiao Yan and quickly noticed something was wrong with him, and asked worriedly.

"It's nothing, just a little emotional."

Xiao Yan touched Qing Lin's head, brushed away the worried look on her face, smiled slightly, and replied lightly.

Immediately, he turned around, and the black robe he was wearing swayed, revealing the thin figure of the young man underneath. He held Qing Lin with one hand and returned to the room.

Imperial capital, here we come!
After taking Qing Lin out of the crowded air transport terminal, Xiao Yan raised his head, his eyes swept across this magnificent imperial capital, and he couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

With such a huge scale, even Black Rock City is far behind.

Among the cities that Xiao Yan has seen, in terms of majesty and area, the Jia Ma Empire ranks first.

"Wow, this place is so big and lively."

Qinglin was attracted by the sight of the imperial capital. Although Xiao Yan was beside her, her eyes couldn't help but wander back and forth on the surrounding streets. It seemed that she had been unable to hold back during the tedious journey these days.

Xiao Yan smiled, gave up his original intention of going to the hotel to stay, touched Qinglin's head, and said softly:

"Is there somewhere you want to go?"

Qing Lin was a little afraid of strangers. When Xiao Yan asked, she stopped looking back and forth and replied:
"Teacher, I have never been here before."

Xiao Yan understood that this child didn't know what was interesting about him. Maybe he just left his hometown and left the city where he had lived for more than ten years, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Xiao Yan knew this feeling very well. When he first left Wutan City, he was sometimes very confused. But at that time, fortunately, Han Li was by his side, giving Xiao Yan enough confidence.

He didn't expect that he would have to play such a role in front of his disciples in the blink of an eye. For a moment, Xiao Yan felt a little emotional.

"Let's go, it's still early. Let's take a walk around the imperial capital. Maybe we can encounter something interesting."

Xiao Yan smiled slightly, took Qing Lin's little hand, and quietly got into the busy street.

"Huh? Why are there so many alchemists on the street?"

Although he was traveling with Qing Lin, Xiao Yan also paid attention to the situation everywhere, as well as the layout of facilities in the city, as well as the city defense and other factors.

Turning his head to the side, he glanced at Qing Lin, who was holding a candied haws of apples and excitedly selecting things in front of a small vendor. Xiao Yan relaxed his brows. He didn't want to cause trouble today.

However, when two people wearing alchemist uniforms passed by him, the words they spoke made Xiao Yan's heart skip a beat.

"Tell me, who can win the first place in this alchemist conference this time?"

"It's hard to say. Those people all have their own strengths. It will probably depend on how they perform on the spot."

The two of them were talking like this. Although they tried to cover it up, the cultivation level of a mere fighter could not be hidden from Xiao Yan's ears.

"It turns out to be the Alchemist Conference."

Xiao Yan suddenly realized and extracted the relevant information from his mind. In the black market of Black Rock City, he had heard rumors about the Alchemist Conference.

The Alchemist Conference not only gathers many alchemists from the Jia Ma Empire, but also some alchemists from other empires on the mainland will come to join in the fun. It can be regarded as a grand event in the alchemy world of the Jia Ma Empire.

Recently, it happened to be the time for this alchemist conference to be held. It is no wonder that so many alchemists gathered in the imperial capital.

"Haha, I see, but this Alchemist Conference is just a false name and of no great use."

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan's heart suddenly moved, and an idea emerged from the bottom of his heart. He thought to himself:

"However, in this Alchemist Conference, alchemists from all over the world gather here, so there must be many rare treasures of heaven and earth among them."

"If there are treasures or medicinal materials that can restore the power of the soul."

Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a touch of heat on his face.

All along, those who can restore soul treasures are rare. Even if Xiao Yan collects more along the way, he will only gain a few kinds.

Now that the opportunity is right in front of him, how can he let it go?
When it comes to acquisitions, the best place is of course the auction house in the Imperial Capital, which is the largest trading house in the Gama Empire. If there is a treasure that can restore the power of the soul for sale, the greatest possibility is of course that it will flow through here. You can go to the headquarters of the Alchemist Guild.

However, although Xiao Yan now has an alchemy skill comparable to that of a third-grade alchemist, he has never obtained the identity of an alchemist, which is a bit troublesome.

He did whatever came to his mind. After Xiao Yan had waited for Qing Lin to have enough fun, he took her away directly and walked along the street. After turning a few corners, he could directly see the huge building that appeared at the end of the street. objects and special signs.

He had seen such a sign in Wutan City, but in terms of scale and domineering level, the Temir family headquarters in the imperial capital was far more powerful than the branch of the Gama Empire.

Not to mention anything else, it occupies a lot of land. The people who are constantly coming in and out of it all have a good aura. Even if a fighter occasionally enters, there will be a symbol of refining hanging on their chest. Badge of pharmacist status.

"Wow, teacher, it's so spectacular here."

This was the first time Qing Lin saw the Termeer Auction House. When he saw this huge building, he exclaimed in surprise.

"Haha, this is the Temir auction house. Their family is also one of the three major families in the Jiama Empire. It has a long history. The Mo family who wanted to attack you before is nothing more than a chicken and a dog compared to the Temir family."

Xiao Yan led Qing Lin along the way, making introductions along the way. Soon, they walked slowly along the spacious street paved with bluestones to the bottomless pit-like gate.

Pulling Qing Lin, Xiao Yan shuttled through the crowd like a swimming fish, occasionally waving his sleeves and robes, and a thin wisp of fighting spirit flew out from it, hitting those who sneaked in the crowd and wanted to take action on the ring on his finger. On people.

Every time a fighting spirit is thrown out, a blood-red mark will be left on their palms.

Although he didn't do anything serious, the person who was picked would not be able to use the thief's tricks again for at least one day. He glanced at some of these people coldly, a sneer appeared on the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth, and then his body and mind shook slightly, and he appeared directly in The crowded door, and then under the scrutinizing gazes of the patrolling guards beside the door, pulled Qing Lin and walked calmly into the shooting.

The distance of just a few meters was like the difference between heaven and earth. The noisy and noisy outside was suddenly separated. Inside the hall, expressionless and armed guards could be seen everywhere, and they all wore the emblem of the Temir family.

The various decorations inside were like a crystal city, making Qing Lin's eyes sparkle.The moment he entered the hall, Xiao Yan felt more than twenty venomous glances sweep over his body. He did not react too violently. This was normal for a large auction house. practice.

He shifted his attention to the hall, where he saw countless crystal counters, with a constant flow of people nearby. Countless rare objects were placed in the crystal counters, and the prices marked below them were at least Fifty thousand gold coins or higher is prohibitive.

Xiao Yan smiled slightly and didn't pay too much attention to these items. Instead, he pulled Qing Lin towards the inside, and continued to teach him along the way:

"Qing Lin, you have to remember that in the auction house, this is a peripheral sales station, and the things that can be sold are not too precious."

"The really good stuff, like the level of a skill, has strict rules and regulations. You can only learn about it after officially entering the venue."

Qing Lin kept nodding his little head, listening half-understanding, Xiao Yan continued to explain, and soon, they arrived inside the auction house.

Sitting in a secret room deep inside the auction, Xiao Yan clasped his fingers on the table and stared at the old man in front of him.

The old man was wearing white clothes, with the coat of arms of the Temir family hanging on his chest.

"I don't know, sir, what do you need?"

The old man kept smiling and said, and there was no slightness in his voice. Even though he was a fighting spirit, he did not show any slack to Xiao Yan, who only showed his cultivation as a fighting master.

Xiao Yan clasped his fingers without leaving any trace, expressing satisfaction with the other party's service attitude, and then said calmly:

"I need these medicinal materials. I wonder if your Temir Auction House has collected them."

As Xiao Yan spoke, he took out a piece of paper from the ring, placed it on the table, and slowly pushed it towards the old man in front of him.

The old man took it and opened it. A hint of surprise flashed through his originally peaceful pupils, and then he spoke softly:

"The medicinal materials you need are too rare, especially some of them that can restore soul power. We do not have such items in our inventory."

Xiao Yan, who was under the black robe, frowned and said calmly:
"How many can we collect?"

The old man twirled his beard and said:

"half!"

Nodding, Xiao Yan crossed his legs, made an extremely exaggerated gesture, and said:

"Just half, I want it now."

"Chenghui, a total of 120 million gold coins"

Before the old man could finish speaking, a sack appeared in Xiao Yan's hand, filled with gold coins, and he threw it on the ground casually.

"Is it enough?"

The old man was a little shocked. Generally, people with such wealth would have cards that could record their wealth, but Xiao Yan directly threw out a sack of gold coins, which actually made him a little shocked.

In fact, Xiao Yan did not use the card to protect his identity. After all, who knows if anything can be inferred from the remaining fighting spirit on the card.

Since leaving Wutan City, he has basically used cash to settle transactions.

After confirming that the sack was filled with gold coins, the old man lifted it up, estimated the weight, and handed it to the guard next to him. Then he warned:
"Go, pack one copy of each of these five medicinal materials and send it over."

The guard responded and went out. At this moment, only the old man, Xiao Yan, and Qing Lin were left in the room.

The old man chuckled and said:

"It seems that you are in need of medicinal materials and treasures that can restore soul power. The little old man has news here, and I am sure that you will be interested in it."

"Your Excellency may wish to talk about it."

Xiao Yan replied calmly.

"Our Miter Auction House does not have the kind of rare item that can restore soul power. However, as far as I know, a certain family in the Jia Ma Imperial Capital owns a strange plant called Seven Fantasy Green Spirit Saliva. plant."

When Xiao Yan heard this, his pupils suddenly tightened.

The rhizome of Qihuan Qingling Saliva can be extracted into a mysterious liquid using medicine refining techniques, and this liquid is of great help in the recovery of the soul.

Although his heart was extremely urgent, Xiao Yan did not show any emotion, but said:

"It turns out to be it. I wonder which family owns such a magical object?"

The little old man smiled and said:

"It is the Nalan family, one of the three major families in the Jiama Empire. This Seven Illusion Green Spirit Saliva has been hidden in their family for a long time."

Before the little old man could finish speaking, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with a cold light under his black robe.

The Nalan family is the family where Nalan Yanran was born.

Xiao Yan took a deep breath and did not attack immediately. Instead, he said calmly:

"It is certain that the Nalan family will not sell such precious medicinal materials easily. Is there some hidden secret in this?"

The old man nodded:
"Your Excellency is right. A few years ago, the old man of the Nalan family fought against an extremely poisonous fifth-level magic beast, the Branding Iron Poison Seal Python. Although he killed it in the end, he was unfortunately branded by the latter. Poison was injected into the body."

"Although Mr. Nalan has been suppressing the toxins by relying on his tyrannical fighting spirit, as he gets older, the poison becomes stronger and stronger. Just half a month ago, the toxins completely broke out, and Mr. Nalan completely He fell down and remains unconscious to this day, and the Nalan family is also in chaos, looking for a savior everywhere."

Having said this, Xiao Yan already knew what happened, but he still had another question:

"With the power of the Nalan family, didn't they invite Alchemy King Gu He?"

Hearing this, the old man's hand stroking his beard shook, he looked around, and then said softly:

"According to rumors, Senior Furukawa is in retreat and has not come out of the mountains for half a year."

"That Nalan Yanran went to Danfeng several times, but hit a wall every time." (End of Chapter)