Douluo: The blue phoenix cries loudly, and the wind whistles through the air

Chapter 12 Grand Canyon of Death

Taking advantage of the night, the two of them briefly explored the area around where they landed.

When daybreak came, they headed towards the nearest building.

In order to avoid exposing their identities as practitioners, the two deliberately disguised themselves and changed into tattered clothes before setting off.

When they reached the building and saw their shabby clothes, they were immediately stopped by the man at the door.

"New here? What's your crime?"

Qiangu Changkong pretended to be humble and said, "We didn't commit any crime. It was our family members who committed a serious crime. We were implicated and were exiled here."

"Brother, what is this place? Can we go in and ask for water?"

The big man looked at the two of them.

He could sense that Wu Qi had an air of nobility about him; he was clearly the son of a wealthy family. As for Qiangu Changkong, he looked like a lackey.

Since he is a nobleman, there must be money to be made from him.

The big man folded his arms across his chest and said indifferently, "If you want to survive here, badges are currency."

This is not surprising, as criminals who already have badges can only leave this place after obtaining a gold badge.

Those without a badge, after obtaining a gold badge, will need to kill other criminals to obtain a badge of the corresponding color.

For the Spirit Hall, letting them fight among themselves is the only way to prevent this group of people from gathering together and rioting.

After all, everyone who can enter here is a heinous criminal!
Qiangu Changkong said: "That's not right. Each person only has one badge. What will they use it for after the transaction?"

The big man sneered, "Use it now. You can kill someone else and steal another one later. The money you can exchange for one badge is enough for you to live here for more than half a year."

Qiangu Changkong wanted to negotiate with him, but saw Wu Qi step forward.

This place is like a castrated version of Killing City, where the law of the jungle is vividly demonstrated.

If they give in now, endless troubles will be waiting for them.

"Judging from your aura, you should be a Great Soul Master?"

Wu Qi's eyes were cold, which made the big man very dissatisfied. "What? You want to snatch the badge from me?"

As he spoke, he rubbed his fist.

Wu Qi and Qiangu Changkong are both low-level Great Soul Masters at best, and are no match for him, a peak Great Soul Master.

Seeing that the two boys were dissatisfied with his proposal, he was too lazy to say anything more.

If he gets two tokens at once, he may be able to live a luxurious life for a long time to come, and even have fun with women.

Wu Qi nodded slightly, his eyes stern, and said expressionlessly: "Be a good person in your next life and don't commit crimes again."

As he spoke, his fingers transformed into sharp blades.

His eyes fixed slightly, the air flow around him clearly visible. Finding the gap where the air flowed, his fingers swiped across the big man's neck at an extremely fast speed without any resistance.

After doing all this, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and gently wiped the blood from his fingertips.

The ability to transform both hands into blades is an inherent ability of the martial soul. The big man was not strong and fell to the ground on the spot.

The big man covered his throat with both hands, blood gushed out continuously, he wanted to speak, but no sound came out.

Seeing this scene, Qiangu Changkong's scalp tingled. He turned around and asked, "Killing without hesitation, don't you feel scared?"

At this moment, he couldn't help but re-examine Wu Qi.

He acted very nice and friendly in college, but he turned out to be a murderer in secret.

Wu Qi shook his head slightly, "Your grandfather is still too doting on you. You'll get used to it after a few more experiences."

He had hunted spirit rings three times, and Qingluan Douluo had made him bleed each time. Over time, he got used to it and no longer felt any pain.

Kicking Qiangu Changkong, Wu Qi urged, "Take his badge."

The scene just now didn't cause much noise, but quite a few people gathered in front of the building. When a great soul master was killed casually, these people looked at Wu Qi with fear and vigilance!

After taking the white badge from the large man, the two entered the building. It appeared to be a tavern, with several men sitting inside, drinking. Hearing the noise outside, they couldn't help but look at each other with admiration.

"You're breaking the rules!" the tavern waiter came over and said coldly.

Wu Qi asked in return, "What is the rule?"

The bartender said, "This is Mr. San's territory. No fighting or killing allowed!"

Qiangu Changkong's eyes rolled, and he asked, "Did we kill anyone in the tavern? No way, we just killed a fool outside the door. Excuse me, how did we break the rules?"

The bartender's expression froze.

Strictly speaking, the other party did not violate any regulations.

But as Mr. San's subordinate, doesn't he have any dignity when he is embarrassed by others?

clap~
A round of applause came from behind. "You two are right. Since we didn't fight in the tavern, how can we say it's against the rules?"

Looking back, I saw a young man in a white robe coming to the door of the tavern.

In this place full of killing, his white robe was not stained with any dust, which was evident.

The bartender seemed to be afraid of the young man in front of him and immediately bowed and retreated.

"What are your two friends' names?"

The young man in white robe came forward with a smile on his face, and several men followed behind him, their eyes scanning every corner of the tavern.

Wu Qi clasped his fists and said, "Tian Rangju."

Qiangu Changkong said: "Qin Changkong."

It's possible that their names have already appeared in this canyon. To be on the safe side, it's better to use pseudonyms.

The young man bowed and said, "My name is Han Ming. I wonder if you two gentlemen would be willing to sell me that badge?"

As he spoke, he held up three fingers and said, "I'm willing to pay 300 trading coins."

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

After years of development, a unique social system has already evolved in the Death Canyon.

Trading coins are the currency here. The value of 300 trading coins is equivalent to 30,000 gold soul coins.

Upon hearing such a huge deal, the guests in the tavern couldn't help but gasp.

"These two guys must be lucky. They got so much money right after arriving."

"Young Master Han is truly generous! Three hundred trading coins are enough to hire someone to kill any powerful Soul Master!"

Qiangu Changkong was deeply moved by this.

A white badge is a drop in the bucket compared to the mission requirements.

Besides, Wu Qi had set his target on Soul Lord and Soul Sect, so there was really no need to keep the white badge.

On the contrary, Wu Qi seemed to be against this deal.

They had never met before, but Han Ming did them such a big favor right away. He must have some plans for the future.

It's just an experience, not a place to settle down and live. There's no need to contact too many people, especially strong people like this whose strength is unknown.

Perhaps guessing his concerns, Han Ming smiled and said, "There's no rush for the transaction. Would you two be willing to have a chat with me?"

Qiangu Changkong's gaze was fixed on Wu Qi, waiting for him to come up with an idea.

Hu Liena's letter had given a very vague introduction to this place. Furthermore, their missions were different from those of Hu Liena and the others. They had to figure out some of the details on their own.

"can!"

Wu Qi agreed.

(End of this chapter)