Gourd of Douluo.

Chapter 670 Tianbei City

Looking at the horses with twitching bodies and urine and feces flowing out, and the bandits lying on the ground like mud, not knowing whether they were dead or alive, the mercenaries looked at each other in bewilderment, feeling a sense of unreality as if "how come they all fell down before I even got on?"

But they felt a little guilty when they really had to rush forward and fight with this bandit group composed entirely of soul masters.

Although the Black Wolf Mercenary Group has more than a hundred people, only one-third of the members are soul masters, and most of the rest are just ordinary people with agile skills.

Of course they can win. After all, the team leader is a Soul Master, and the two deputy team leaders are also level 39 Soul Masters. The two are not on the same level in terms of high-end combat power.

But a real battle is not a simple numerical calculation and cannot be measured simply by winning or losing.

Although the Black Wolf Mercenaries appear to be more powerful, they are inevitably restricted in their efforts to protect both the caravan and the goods at the same time.

Bandits who only want to destroy and plunder don't have so many concerns.

Moreover, this group of bandits were obviously well prepared. If a fight really broke out, it was estimated that the caravan, the mercenary group and the bandit group would all suffer heavy losses.

Thinking of this, the leader of the Black Wolf Mercenary Group looked at the luxurious carriage in the caravan with a bit of gratitude, and in his gratitude there was an indescribable awe.

The strength of their Black Wolf Mercenary Group was only 80:20 compared to that of the Bandits Group. As a result, the Bandits Group couldn't even get close. Given the strength of the mercenary group, their life and death probably only depended on the opponent's thoughts.

Those people who knew that they had talked nonsense in the post station wanted to slap themselves in the face. They could only pray in their hearts that the master would be magnanimous and not bother with them.

The scene was quiet for a while until the leader of the Chamber of Commerce arrived late. Seeing a group of people looking at each other, not knowing what to do, he took the initiative to take over the command. The experienced leader tied up the bandits and gathered them aside to await punishment. Then he found a few locals who were hiding at home and did not have time to escape, and asked them to report to the police.

Inside the carriage.

The carriage was completely covered with hard ice crystals on all sides. Nitia was lying on the cold wooden board. Her whole body was a little black. She kept tearing her clothes unconsciously, and hot air was spewing out of her slightly opened mouth.

Wang Xiaofeng calmly helped her take off her extra clothes. A thick silver liquid flowed out from the gourd like a nimble little snake, crawling along her arms and onto her strong body like a furnace. Together with the first soul skill, it formed a special film that wrapped Nitia's entire body.

At this time, the soul power as deep as the ocean was poured into Nitia's body. Under his control, the soul power that had just entered the body quickly occupied all the meridians, and the ice-blue soul power that originally belonged to Nitia was also forcibly driven into the dantian in the lower abdomen.

As Nitia's original soul power disappeared, the fire energy hidden in various parts of her body suddenly seeped out from all directions.

Faced with these fire-attribute energies, Wang Xiaofeng's tyrannical soul power showed no mercy at all. It was like an invincible army, attacking cities and capturing strongholds in the meridians. The fire-attribute energies were like stray dogs, constantly being expelled from the body.

While these energies were constantly being driven away, a small amount of milder fire energy actively merged into the flesh, blood, and bones, no longer distinguishing between them.

With Wang Xiaofeng's purposeful expulsion, after a while, all the fire energy in Nitia's body, except for those that were driven out of the body and integrated into the flesh and bones, were completely forced to have no place to stay. They could only hug each other into a fist-sized ball of fire energy and tremble in the corner of their dantian.

"Just like that, it's over..." In the outside world, Wang Xiaofeng, with his eyes closed, suddenly said softly.

As Wang Xiaofeng's thought moved, the majestic soul power suddenly stirred up a violent energy storm.

The storm was spinning at high speed, and its powerful suction force drew the red energy flame in. Suddenly, the green soul power storm turned into a whirlwind of alternating green and red colors.

The storm was spinning at high speed, and under Wang Xiaofeng's conscious control, it was constantly eliminating the violent factor contained in the fire energy.

The violent factors that have been eliminated, after being thrown out of the body by the storm, will be captured by the energy film surrounding it outside and collected bit by bit.

As the storm spun faster and faster, the red color among the blue and red became dimmer and dimmer, until all the violent factors were eliminated, the storm suddenly stopped, and then slowly disappeared.

After the storm disappeared, a ball of lighter red flame appeared inside Nitia's body.

This ball of red flame is extremely gentle.

The energy flame at this time is the pure energy that can truly be absorbed and refined by people.

Looking at the ball of light-colored flame, Wang Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief. He snapped his fingers, and an invisible force burst out from Nitia's body. Suddenly, the ball of light-colored flame was shattered, turning into countless fragments, shooting towards the slowly rotating cyclone in Nitia's lower abdomen.

As soon as the light-colored flame entered the cyclone, it caused a counterattack from the original soul power. The two completely opposite forces of ice and fire immediately fought each other fiercely.

Unfortunately, the flame energy of the rootless duckweed was ultimately no match for the local gangs. Wisps of light-colored flames were constantly extinguished and finally transformed into the most original energy and merged into the original soul power.

Nitia's original soul power was not without loss. The total amount of soul power was less than before, but the quality of the soul power was much purer after this battle. From a long-term perspective, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages.

Wang Xiaofeng, who had completed his mission, began to recover the soul power left in Nitia's body. Without the suppression of external forces, strands of ice-attribute soul power, which were more powerful than before, flowed out from Nitia's dantian, and finally began to flow in an orderly manner in the meridians throughout the body.

As the turmoil in her body subsided, Nitia's body in the outside world gradually returned to its normal color. Her face full of pain became peaceful, and her curled body stretched out comfortably.

Wang Xiaofeng opened his palm and grabbed the air, and a ball of liquid rushed into his palm.

In the palm of his hand, a ball of silver-white liquid wrapped around a dark red crystal. Inside the crystal, there was a hint of a breath of destruction.

This crystal was an unexpected surprise. Wang Xiaofeng put it into the gourd and used it for research. After the research, he could also use it as a disposable bomb to give the enemy a little surprise.

But when he sensed the energy in Nitia's body that had not yet been cleared, he felt a slight headache.

Wang Xiaofeng seriously suspected that the essence of the earth veins accumulated by the underwater volcano for thousands of years was completely absorbed by Nitia, otherwise how could there be so much fire energy hidden in the body? It was only now that she had barely cleared out the energy from her limbs.

Thinking that there was still the torso and the most difficult head to deal with, Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but sigh.

If I had known earlier, I should not have used the optical computer to deduce a better treatment plan. If I had just used the first version of the plan, I could have restored Nitia to her original appearance long ago.

Unfortunately, he couldn't bear to see this huge amount of energy wasted, so the third version of the plan was to strengthen the body and maintain the balance of yin and yang in the body while ensuring that the purity of Nitia's ice attribute soul power would not be changed.

The difficulty of the third edition lies in how to maintain the stability of the energy in the body while strengthening it.

Normally, the fire attribute energy in Nitia's body is hidden deep, which allows it to coexist peacefully with the ice attribute soul power. If the ice attribute soul power is not properly handled first, but the fire attribute energy is drawn out blindly, then Nitia's body will undoubtedly evolve into a tragic scene like Mars hitting the Earth, with no grass growing.

It was not until Wang Xiaofeng studied the changes of the Moon Flowing Juice after its level was upgraded that he discovered that after Nitia took the Moon Flowing Juice, the soul power in her body began to show miraculous reactions.

Through in-depth research, he discovered that Moon Slurry can act as a stabilizer, increasing the inertia of ice-attribute soul power, slowing down the reaction between the two, and maintaining a balance between ice and fire.

This made the third version of the plan possible, and the final result did not disappoint his expectations.

It was dusk when Nitia came out of her coma.

She slowly opened her eyes and gently moved her fingers. The imagined severe pain did not come as expected. Instead, a sense of fullness and power continued to flow in her body.

Nitia clenched her slender fingers into a fist and looked at the flawless white arms. She was stunned for a moment, then she sat up suddenly.

"My hand is back?!"

Nitia quickly condensed a huge ice mirror in front of her, but unfortunately what came into view was still a rough big face.

Except for the limbs, nothing else returned to its original state.

A feeling of loneliness and gloom slowly climbed up her face. Nitia gave a bitter smile and weakly released her sixth soul skill. She leaned against the carriage with her eyes slightly squinted for a long time before she lazily reached out to take the neatly folded clothes beside her. The cloth in her hands was strangely warm and not as cold as expected.

A fire element the size of a grain of rice fell out from the gap in the clothes and floated in the air, followed by a knock on the door.

"Get ready for dinner." Wang Xiaofeng's voice came from outside the car.

"Okay." After putting on her clothes, Nitia lifted the curtain and walked down.

The convoy had cleared a space in the snow and started to set up camp.

A strong aroma wafted from an open space nearby, and exaggerated swallowing sounds were heard from time to time, but no one dared to get close.

Nitia stood on the rubble, her beautiful eyes fixed on the young man who was operating several furnaces at the same time. He was dressed in rough linen clothes, which made him look a little ordinary. His face was delicate, not handsome, but quite attractive, the kind that became more attractive the more you looked at it.

As if feeling her gaze, the young man raised his head slightly, and their eyes met. There was a subtle smile in those ink-black eyes.

"Go wash your hands and get ready for dinner."

"coming!"

Nitia walked towards the light with brisk steps.

The night in the wild is still as cold and desolate as ever, with a faint silver light covering the boundless earth.

The camp was quite quiet, with only the occasional crackling sound from the burning fire.

Outside the camp, there were many secret sentries walking back and forth, protecting the camp.

In an ordinary tent in the camp, Nitia sat cross-legged, with Wang Xiaofeng applying a special cultivation medicine mixed with Moon Flow on her body. From the surrounding heaven and earth, traces of ice-attribute energy followed her breathing and poured into her body, increasing the lack of soul power in her body bit by bit.

Wang Xiaofeng watched for a moment, and seeing that she was practicing quite smoothly, he stopped paying attention. He slowly spread his palms, and a green soul power slowly flowed out, and faintly, a trace of light silver energy appeared in the soul power.

Silently, a wound more than ten centimeters long suddenly appeared on the palm of his hand, extending from the palm to the arm. The injury looked very exaggerated.

Before the blood gushed out, the muscles had already moved to close the wound, leaving only a thin red line.

Wang Xiaofeng was thoughtful for a moment, and then he murmured in a low voice: "The power of space is indeed difficult to control. I have no talent for it. If I want to achieve meticulous control, I can only rely on hard work."

“But I have learned some experience from using my great strength to destroy things.” Wang Xiaofeng slowly raised a smile, stretched out his hand, and then suddenly clenched it. There were actually some slight distortions in the space in front of him.

A piece of fine iron the size of a brick passed through this distorted space area without any movement. In just the blink of an eye, it was torn into a dozen pieces of different shapes. Some were very neat, as if they were made by a mold, and some were distorted beyond recognition.

However, Wang Xiaofeng still wanted to open a stable space channel so that he could travel to Beihai in the morning and Cangwu in the evening. This was his goal.

The cultivation of the power of space lasted for a long time, until a ray of morning light gradually appeared in the sky.

The journey after the robbers' attack was quite smooth. Except for some minor troubles occasionally, the speed of the caravan was not slowed down. There were often caravans traveling on the Road to Wealth, and there was not much snow on the road, so they could travel a hundred miles in a day.

During the ten days of traveling, Tianbei City, where Victor's Wanwei Chamber of Commerce is headquartered, is getting closer and closer.

On the wide road, a convoy was moving forward with difficulty along the path pioneered by their predecessors, facing the flying snow.

"Everyone, hold on for a while. We will soon enter Tianbei City."

The Black Wolf Mercenaries shouted encouragement from the front, and everyone cheered themselves up. Sure enough, in the wind and snow, the outline of a huge city appeared vaguely in everyone's sight.

Looking at the city that was already within sight, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. There was no need for the leader to say any more nonsense. Everyone had already mobilized all their strength and wanted to rush into the city as quickly as possible to take a warm hot bath.

The Black Wolf Mercenary Group was indeed a well-known mercenary group in the underworld. When entering the city, they just showed their faces and even skipped the search.

The convoy slowly entered the city, and the noisy and boiling sound suddenly hit them in the face, making it difficult for everyone who had stayed in the wilderness for more than ten days to adapt for a while.

The scale of Tianbei City is no smaller than any city Wang Xiaofeng has seen before, and it continues Tiandou's usual business style. The city layout is well planned. The whole city gives people a majestic feeling. The spacious streets are filled with people, revealing the city's popularity as the second-to-last major city on the road to wealth in the Tiandou Empire.

Victor's Wanwei Chamber of Commerce is located in the north of Tianbei City. As an old chamber of commerce that has been operating in Tianbei City for many years, the team just asked a passerby on the side of the road and got the exact address from him.

I'm doing some coding rehabilitation recently. I just finished the five-ton lifestyle game and the abnormal food story that I'm serializing. I started writing a love food story, and I'm also planning to write a Star Iron fanfiction. It turns out that novels need to be changed, otherwise it's easy to get bored.