female beast master

Chapter 263 Adventurer's Camp

The cannon looks quite simple, because the thin dark patterns on the cannon body are beautifully entwined, like a net, wrapping the whole cannon.

This is not a cold weapon, but more like a newborn baby, with a little bit of warmth spreading from Leng Yan's hands to his heart.

Leng Yan took a deep breath, she understood that this musket was already connected with her blood.

As soon as Leng Yan moved his mind, the cannon had already shrunk into Leng Yan's arm, only a thin tattoo around his wrist.

After coming out of the closed room, Leng Yan was dazzled by the harsh sunlight and closed her eyes. She was bathed in the sunlight at this time, and she knew that she would face more exciting challenges this time when she came out.

"flame!"

Nan Luo approached Leng Yan, and said to Leng Yan: "Finally you are out of customs!"

Leng Yan nodded, looked at Nan Luo, and said, "Yes, I'm out of customs. This time, I'm going to the Land of Exile."

Nan Luo looked at Leng Yan. This was the student he found from places like Peiyun Town. She really didn't expect that she had grown to this level in such a short period of time.

Nan Luo took a deep breath and took out the piece of wood from the space ring.

Leng Yan's expression suddenly changed, because Tianchang Fujiki had already felt the powerful force on the wood!
"The person who left this asked you to go to the Misty Forest." Nan Luo said, his expression was full of worry, "That person is powerful, I think you might as well go to the Land of Exile first, anyway, he won't be able to find him if he goes there." your turn."

Leng Yan frowned slightly, knowing that Teacher Nanluo was doing it for her own good, but she really couldn't let things go on about the Shenmu clan!

Speaking of the misty forest, there is a very dangerous place. Because Leng Yan's strength was too weak at that time, she never went there. Maybe there is something hidden waiting for her there.

"Teacher, don't worry. Now that I am the Emperor Zun, I shouldn't encounter any danger in the foggy forest."

Nan Luo still looked worried, and said: "Actually, I haven't broken through all of the foggy forests, especially the dangerous place. I once wanted to go in, but the more I went in, the more difficult it was. There are countless monsters inside, and the more you go in, the stronger the monsters become, but our power seems to be absorbed, becoming weaker and weaker, and finally we have no choice but to retreat."

It was only then that Leng Yan realized that although the Zhan Lingdi Zun was indeed capable of walking sideways in the vast continent, but when encountering this kind of monster, it became stronger and stronger, while his own strength was weakened more and more. Can't explore it either.

However, Leng Yan squeezed his fist and said, "Teacher, don't worry, I won't overestimate my abilities!"

Knowing that Leng Yan's mind has been decided, Nan Luo can only leave one sentence: Be careful!

The others are still retreating, which shows the benefits of Leng Yan's second cultivation to the King of War Spirit.

Leng Yan left Dragon City and headed towards the foggy forest alone.

On the way to the foggy forest, Leng Yan was full of thoughts, thinking that he was in Peiyun Town, because he met Yi Rong, so he started to take risks with the mercenary group.

After encountering a beast tide, he signed a contract with Lie, and the next road became different, especially after Leng Yan left Peiyun Town, the Misty Forest was his first adventure.

Speaking of adventure, Leng Yan thought of the adventurer's camp, and didn't know what the adventurer's camp looked like now.

Leng Yan entered the foggy forest for three days, and saw the open space where the adventurer's camp was located from a distance.

It is no longer the dilapidated place it was before, and what is particularly striking is a tall white building rising from the ground.

This tall white building is like a lighthouse and has become a landmark building in the adventurer's camp.

The adventurer's camp is no longer a wall that can collapse with a single push, but a very thick ten-meter wall.

Looking at the people coming and going, Leng Yan was suddenly overwhelmed with emotion. When she left, she never thought that the adventurer's camp could develop like this.

At first it was just a place where adventurers gathered, but now it is equivalent to a city!
There are business groups passing by constantly, and wealth flows into this city continuously.

Leng Yan saw the two words engraved on the city: Yancheng!
She knew that it was an adventurer who took her name, and Leng Yan understood from this name that she was the owner of this city.

"Hey, are you going or not?" A slightly hoarse voice called out!

Only then did Leng Yan realize that she had been in a daze for a long time, and it was her turn to enter the door.

Leng Yan walked to the gate of the city, and a rather sturdy young man stared at Leng Yan for a long time, and said: "Boy, how did you get here through the foggy forest? Two hundred gold coins for entering the city!"

Leng Yan frowned slightly, and said, "Is there still money to be paid when entering the city?"

"Originally it was not used, but there has been a wave of beasts recently, of course you need to charge a little protection fee for those who need protection! It's only two hundred gold coins, it's better than losing your life!" said the young man.

"Then what level does not need to pay the fee?" Leng Yan then asked.

"The Great Illusory Healer can stand on the city wall to resist the beast tide, but even the Great Illusory Healer, they are not willing to put their lives here, so most of them will choose to pay!" The young man explained patiently .

"I have no money!" Leng Yan wanted to see what would happen next.

The young man also frowned, and said, "Isn't it? You don't have two hundred gold coins? You have arms and legs, so you can't go around the city wall to pick thorns?"

Bramble fruit?
Leng Yan has never heard of this thing.

"The thorn fruit is a kind of fruit on the outside. We twelve elders use this to make wine. If we pick enough two catties, we can replace two hundred gold coins!"

Without saying a word, Leng Yan turned around and left!
She wanted to see what this thorn fruit was.

After walking 200 meters around the city wall, I saw a few people struggling to pick red fruits on the thorns.

The fruits are growing well, all of them are delicate and fresh, exuding a tempting aroma.

From here, you can see people in a circle here, all picking thorns.

Although the thorn fruit looks very delicious, it is not an easy task to pick it off. The fruit hangs on the thorn branch, densely surrounded by sharp thorns. If you want to reach the fruit, you must pass through those sharp thorns .

The blood of many people was punctured by thorns, and the blood flowed down along the thorns. Leng Yan could see that the blood was continuously absorbed by the thorn branches during the process of flowing. The more blood was absorbed, the more thorns grew. It's even more red!
Leng Yan couldn't help but also stretched out his hand to grab the thorn fruit beside him. The thorn branch cut Leng Yan's finger, and immediately blood flowed out, but unexpectedly, the blood of other people was all taken It was absorbed, but Leng Yan's blood rolled down to the ground, rolled over on the ground, and penetrated into the ground.

Then, a surprising side appeared!
The thorns surrounding the city wall began to grow slowly, branching, growing, budding, blooming, and finally turning into delicate and beautiful fruits!
When Leng Yan was surprised, someone ran towards Leng Yan.

Leng Yan actually knew this person who came. It was the bell that swore allegiance in the adventurer's camp last time. He was already a great illusionist at that time, but because there were no phantom beasts, his life in the adventurer's camp was very miserable.

But now he is already the king of war spirits. It can be seen that the aptitude of this bell is still very good. I don’t know how many people have been trapped in the hurdle of the king of war spirits. frustration.

"Master Yan!" Zhong Sheng shouted loudly when he saw Leng Yan, and then knelt down.

The people who followed the bell looked at Leng Yan in surprise, they never imagined that the Master Zhong they admired would kneel down and worship this thin boy who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old!
"She is the Lord of Flame?" Everyone looked at Leng Yan foolishly. They had fantasized about the Lord of Flame they worshiped in the adventurer camp, but they never expected that it would be like this.

Flame Lord?Leng Yan is very pleased with this title, but she pays more attention to this kind of thorns.

"What's going on here?" Leng Yan asked while lighting the thorn fruit.

The bell didn't dare to neglect, and said: "We found this in the foggy forest. It is very strange. As long as there is strong blood dripping on it, it will grow crazily and become stronger. It is most suitable for protecting the city." But that's all."

Leng Yan understood that if he wanted to enter the adventurer's camp, he needed two hundred gold coins. If he didn't have one, he had to pick the thorn fruit. It seemed that the reason was not to make wine, but to get blood from the thorn fruit tree.

Brought into the adventurer's camp by the bell, the previous simple and dilapidated temporary buildings are gone, replaced by very neat houses. It seems that the defense of the adventurer's camp is very strong, and it should be that it has not been affected by the beast tide for a long time up.

Leng Yan was walking on the streets of the adventurer's camp, and it was really good to feel that the seeds she had inadvertently planted had already begun to germinate.

In the adventurer's camp, Leng Yan met the current boss of the adventurer's camp, He Tong!
Leng Yan knew that He Tong also led the people from the adventurer camp to fight against the Freedom Alliance. Looking at this loyal man, Leng Yan understood that she was no longer alone. She had not only relatives, but also partners, and They, these people looked at her enthusiastically, their expressions were full of loyal people.

"I, Leng Yan, will definitely not let you down!" Leng Yan swore inwardly.

In Leng Yan's body, the combat power flowed faster and faster in the spiritual veins, and finally formed a vague spell.

Leng Yan only felt that his body was full of strength for a moment.

She knew that because she controlled the model of Ji, she was able to absorb the power of faith.

(End of this chapter)