I just want to touch, what bad thoughts can I have?

Chapter 200 Sneaking into the Enemy Camp and Going Deep into the Enemy's Belly
Boqing and Xiao Cangu didn't talk more than half a sentence, they looked at each other, and didn't want to say much.

The interior of the carriage returned to silence, only the occasional low whispering sound.

Along with the driving of the bus, large stretches of low and scattered bungalows and camp tents came into view.

The forefront of Tianshu City's defense line, Qiongmu Camp, has arrived.

Stepping on the ground again, Fang Qingran and others got off the bus, and saw a group of people in military uniforms walking quickly.

"Tianshu Military Headquarters, Ye Zhaoxiong."

The leading heroic man introduced himself and nodded to everyone.

"Tianshu Academy, Mo You."

Mo You stepped forward and communicated with him.

"Xiao Shouzuo of your school has been waiting for you here for a long time."

Ye Zhaoxiong looked around at the people present, and stretched out his hand:
"Please come with me."

A group of people from Tianshu Academy followed him into a building. Here, Fang Qingran once again met Xiao Shouzuo, who had been teaching them a week after the new enrollment.

Beside the other party stood a hook-nosed man in military uniform.

"welcome!"

Different from the first meeting, Xiao Shouzuo had a faint smile on his face this time:
"Let me introduce to you, this is the Vice Minister of the Military Department who sits here with me, Han Wuji."

"Deputy Minister of the Military Department, there is no doubt that this is also a master who has reached the realm of eternal fire!"

Looking at the other party, Fang Qingran's heart trembled.

Every strong man who has reached the Heartfire Eternal Brightness Realm means that their martial arts have reached the extreme in a certain aspect. Out of respect, they are no longer called Martial Daoist as before, but they are called martial arts masters. The master.

The master is absolutely top.

They, symbolizing the end of martial arts, have the ability to move mountains and fill seas, and change the world.

Seeing everyone saluting, Xiao Shouzuo waved his hand:

"There is no need to be too polite, after all, you are the protagonists this time."

Han Wuji also followed him and said:
"This time, I'm counting on you guys."

He wanted to put on a smiling face, but probably because he had been serious for too long, the twitching smile at the corner of his mouth looked more and more menacing.

Mo You went forward to report on the experience on the way here. When Xiao Shouzuo heard that she had activated the spiritual combustion state and killed the king of the one-legged winged bird, he handed her a bottle of elixir without hesitation.

"This is... Xiao Hui Tian Pill?"

After checking it, Mo You held the small porcelain bottle with a trembling voice.

"This one should be enough for you to make up for the shortfall."

Xiao Shouzuo's tone was gentle.

"Enough, this elixir is too full..."

Mo You was dizzy and nodded repeatedly.

"Sure enough, the higher-ups attach great importance to our competition. Even such good things can be taken out without a second thought, and we can use them for free."

Beside Fang Qingran, Bo Qing lowered his voice and said:
"The value of this small Heavenly Returning Pill is worth nearly eight figures at least."

"Eight figures!"

Fang Qingran's breathing became heavier.

He has been busy so far, and the total amount of money he has earned has not reached eight figures!

Tears of longing flowed down the corners of his mouth.

His gaze passed over the faces of the group of Tianshu Academy one by one, and Xiao Shouzuo showed a serious face:

"All the consumption in your competition will be borne by Tianshu City, and you don't need to spend a penny yourself.

In short, tomorrow's competition, please everyone. "

After the voice fell, Han Wuji said:
"Before tomorrow, the rest of the time can be arranged by yourself.

If you want to visit the camp, I can arrange a guide for you.

However, there are not many places to eat, drink and play in the camp, I hope you don't mind. "

After finishing speaking, he waved to Ye Zhaoxiong who was standing by the side:
"Lao Ye, you should take them to the hotel you have arranged to stay in first. The journey has been exhausting, everyone has worked hard."

"Yes!"

Ye Zhaoxiong respectfully agreed.

On the way to the hotel, Fang Qingran found that this newly established camp was much more prosperous than he had imagined.

Not only the army, but also a large number of scavengers gathered here, as well as some extraordinary mercenary squads who came from thousands of miles away.

He soon knew the specific reason.

In the most conspicuous place in the camp, various tasks are scrolled and displayed, as well as the rewards that can be redeemed after completion.

The rewards provided are very attractive to many extraordinary people born in Yeluzi.

With the innumerable large population gathering, this Qiongmu camp has already formed the embryonic form of a city.

After staying in the hotel, Fang Qingran didn't start recharging his energy like some students did, but took a stroll out.

He planned to go to the trading market in the camp.

It's not because he likes to buy, buy, buy, just want to try his luck. Wouldn't it be great if he came across a weapon that can trigger the power of touch!

Stepping out of the hotel door, looking left and right, a familiar figure disappeared at the corner at the end of the road amidst the crowd.

"That Xiao Cangu, Senior Xiao?

He couldn't stay still, he came out to have fun, happyhappy? "

Fang Qingran frowned.

Up to now, he still remembers very clearly that the other party was in the car, talking about the 'reality' of martial arts.

It's hard to say how uncomfortable it is after listening to it.

After all, it was rare for him to live to be over 90 years old in his previous life, let alone a lifespan of 200 or [-] years.

Just like in his previous life, he was in his 20s at the peak of his life, and he was still in a sub-healthy state with minor ailments. Let alone [-], he felt like he was in his [-]s or [-]s.

But it’s not uncomfortable, it doesn’t mean that he has no pursuit of living longer.

Watching his parents grow old day by day, every time he witnessed the death of the elders in the family since he was a child, he was always reminded that death is not far away.

Fang Qingran didn't know if he could face death with a relaxed attitude, but he had a simple idea, it would not be a bad thing to let him and the people he cherished and cared about live longer.

Unintentionally paying attention to Xiao Cangu's whereabouts, he Shi Shiran went to Qiongmu Camp Trading Market.

This stroll took three or four hours.

Along the midline, the night sky was divided into two pieces.

One is shrouded in scarlet moonlight, and the other is twinkling with stars.

If the neon lights in the camp could be any darker, there would be a sea of ​​stars as far as the eye can see.

Although Fang was already prepared to get nothing, he searched the entire trading market and couldn't find a weapon that could match him, so he was really disappointed.

He planned to find a random roadside stall for dinner, but when he passed by the exit of the trading market, he stopped abruptly.

He sensed a profound and extremely mysterious energy fluctuation in the air.

Faint, yet striking to him.

If it were someone else, they would probably just ignore them and leave. After all, under the influence of the virtual world, there are thousands of types of energy in the world, and there will always be someone they don't know, but Fang Qingran is different.

He knows what this energy is!
Because, he happens to hold this kind of energy.

"Xingli, who is activating the star prayer?"

Pretending to be a passerby, he glanced around from the corner of his eye, and a thought flashed in his eyes.

The star power flows and gathers in the eyes.

In the corner not far away, two figures loomed.

"Can you guarantee absolute safety?"

A slightly familiar voice came to his ears, and Fang Qingran took a closer look. Xiao Cangu, who was wrapped in bandages all over his body, was embracing him with his arms. Opposite him was a middle-aged man with a mustache and scarlet eyes.

"Of course, there is no human being here who can decipher my astrology.

Under the shroud of praying for astrology, we are naturally absolutely safe. "

The middle-aged man said a little impatiently:
"What we want, are you ready?"

Xiao Cangu pondered for two seconds, looking at the middle-aged man with cold eyes.

But in the end, he suppressed the anger in his heart, and a document appeared in his hand, with a blank expression on his face:
"This is the Tianshu City side's battle list, as well as some relevant information about the players."

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he was about to reach for it. Xiao Cangu had a thought, and he took the document back into the storage space.

"What do you mean by that?"

He was in a hurry.

"Don't worry."

The old god Xiao Cangu said, he spoke in a leisurely manner:
"What about the things our society wants?"

"I didn't bring it here, so you go get it with me?"

The middle-aged man asked lightly.

He must have stared at the other party for a while, seeing the middle-aged man with goosebumps all over his body, Xiao Cangu then withdrew his gaze:

"Row."

There was a hint of coldness on the face under the bandage.

Seemingly seeing through what he was thinking, the middle-aged man led the way and said:

"You don't have to think too much, it's purely safe in the stronghold.

You should understand that we have been exposed, and those who are lurking here will not be able to leave alive. "

Xiao Cangu just followed him silently, without saying a word.

The two walked away, and after more than ten seconds, a shadow wrapped in a quilt appeared where they were standing before.

All the way to the corner of the camp, the lighted house in the distance, wafting a scent of mutton.

"Lamb hotpot tonight!"

The middle-aged man wiped off the hala that was about to drip down.

He glanced left and right, and after confirming that there was no one around, he stepped forward quickly and knocked on the door a few times in a rather rhythmic manner.

"Who?"

The sound of footsteps behind the door came from far to near.

"It's me, open the door!"

The middle-aged man raised his volume slightly, and there was no sign at all.

With the door half-opened, Xiao Cangu looked inside through the opening of the door opener.

A layer of straw mats was spread in the room, and the four of them sat on the floor. A pot of steaming hot pot was set up in the center, and dozens of dishes and condiments were placed on the periphery.

Most of these four people seemed to be no different from ordinary people, but some of them raised a pair of wolf ears, and some of them flicked their tails behind them.

"Hmph, mob."

He disdained to comment in his heart.

"follow me."

The middle-aged man asked.

Rummaging through the cabinets in the house, he found a bunch of things.

There are animal skins, scrolls, and bamboo slips...

These items all have one thing in common, that is, all kinds of dense and illegible characters are recorded on them.

"Here, there are not only the secret techniques to prolong life and seize life, but also the refining method of evil alchemy with the same effect, as well as some cultivation methods of the wolf clan and many races in the imaginary world that you want, all of which are here."

He steps aside:
"You can check casually, and trade quickly after checking!"

Leaning down, he randomly picked up one of the books. Xiao Cangu flipped through it, his tone unconsciously revealing some envy:
"That's great, this race can extend its lifespan by a hundred years once it enters the Transcendence realm, and it can live for more than a thousand years at the Flame Torch Realm, and even more than ten thousand years after passing the Eternal Brightness Realm!
This is the real eternal wisdom! "

Looking at it, he seemed to be immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.

"Can you hurry up!"

One person sitting around the hot pot picked up chopsticks and knocked on the bowl.

The man beside him rubbed his shoulders to dispel the chill and sneezed.

He raised his head again and found that the door was half-closed, he stood up with a dissatisfied expression on his face:

"Why didn't you close the door tightly when you first entered?"

After closing the door, he turned his head, glanced at the many dishes, and kicked the tiger-headed young man who was staring at the hot pot.

"Mingqiu, you can't control your mouth, you ate it secretly!"

The boy who rolled on the ground for a week was stunned for a moment, and then said aggrievedly:
"Brother Mingku, I...I didn't..."

"Still talking hard here!"

Ming Ku raised his hand, making a gesture of wanting to hit.

The boy shrank his head in fright.

Xiao Can's eyes drooped, he looked at Mingqiu who had rolled to his feet, exuded a foul smell, and hadn't bathed for an unknown amount of time, and took a small step away in disgust.

Quickly put a book back into the storage space, he left Tianshu City's battle list, without looking back:

"The deal is done!"

When he was about to step out of the door, he didn't know if it was his illusion, but he felt as if someone had greeted him.

Slightly looking sideways, he looked at the empty seat where the boy was sitting before, shook his head, and strode away.

"Go, gluttonous slob, I'll punish you to sharpen our weapons, and come to dinner again!"

Ming Ku kicked Ming Qiu's ass again, returned to the hot pot and sat down, holding up the cold beer:

"Come on, let's raise a glass!"

Snapped!
A few bottles of cold beer collided on the top of the hot pot, and Mingqiu in the corner sniffed, looked at the seat that belonged to him, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He sharpened the knife on the whetstone more and more vigorously.

Drinking cold beer, belching in satisfaction, occupying the position of Mingqiu, wrapped in a quilt, only two arms and one head are left, Fang, who holds a bowl in one hand, and picks up a large bowl with chopsticks in the other. A piece of well-boiled mutton is delivered to the mouth.

"Hiss... a bit hot..."

He let out a breath of white air, but he didn't want to spit out the mutton, so he chewed it twice and swallowed it.

The other wolves sitting around the hot pot turned a blind eye to what happened under their noses.

After yesterday's test, Fang Qingran found that as long as he is equipped with a quilt, the items he holds on his body will also enjoy the presence-1000 attribute bonus during this period. Therefore, he ate with a big swagger, and ate to his heart's content .

When he was interested, he rolled up his sleeves and stood up to fish. Occasionally, a wolf brother would look over and smile and nod to greet him.

"How do you feel, we wiped out a little fast today?"

He scratched his head bitterly.

"Maybe the big guy has a better appetite recently, come on, cook another plate of lamb!"

The wolf next to him paid no attention.

More than half an hour later, Mingqiu in the corner gasped heavily, stuck out his tongue and said:
"Ming...Brother Mingku...I...I have sharpened my weapon...can...can come and eat!"

After getting an affirmative answer, he was elated and pushed away the black whetstone that was obstructing his feet without stopping.

There was a black and blue reflection on the sword sharpening stone, and there were some broken runes slowly surrounding it.

(End of this chapter)