Douluo Continent: Transmigrating into Huo Yuhao's world and inheriting the Angel of Time

It lies within the city to the east.

Huo Yuhao was like a country bumpkin visiting the Grand View Garden.

These strange, otherworldly buildings evoke the feeling of freedom.

"Yuhao, what's the next step?"

Tianmeng rolled over in the Sea of ​​Spirit and asked curiously.

"Make money, buy elixirs!"

Because of his fusion with Emperor Zafkiel, he discovered that his cultivation speed was frighteningly fast.

If we say that the vehicle I rode during my previous training was a large, old-fashioned bicycle.

So now we're flying a plane.

This may be the mutation that Emperor Zafki brought to his martial soul.

It indirectly enhanced his own talent.

Even so, it would take him at least half a year or even longer to cultivate from level eleven to level twenty.

It's too long.

But there's nothing we can do about it.

In this era, there exists a treasure called the "Mysterious Water Pill".

It is an extremely precious elixir with miraculous effects such as cleansing the marrow and tendons, increasing soul power level, and improving the talent of soul masters.

In the original destiny, Huo Yuhao's soul power increased from the initial level 11 to the peak level 13 after consuming two Xuan Shui Pills, and his cultivation speed increased seven times.

He needs this to cultivate quickly.

The only downside is that the price of the Mysterious Water Pill is quite high, and there may be a risk of it being out of stock in other places.

However, this does not apply to the Douling Empire.

The reclusive sect that refines this elixir, the "Xuanming Sect," is located here.

If he wanted to buy it, given that he didn't even have a single gold soul coin in his pocket, he clearly couldn't afford it.

There's no one here to help him earn money.

All I can do is rely on myself.

Huo Yuhao placed his right hand on the White Tiger Dagger at his waist, casually bought a black robe from a roadside vendor, put it on, and walked into a shop called "Xuanming Pavilion" without any hesitation.

"Hello, welcome! Is there anything I can help you with?"

A young and beautiful girl walked towards us.

"I want to sell the White Tiger Dagger from the White Tiger Duke's mansion," Huo Yuhao said in a low voice.

"The Duke's mansion?"

Upon hearing this, her pupils contracted sharply, but she quickly regained her composure and said respectfully, "Please wait a moment, I will have the steward come to appraise it."

In this world, although Soul Masters are high above, nobles are even higher. A Duke-level item is not something that can be easily obtained.

This is not someone of her caliber who should be entertaining.

A short while later, a rather elderly man with a cane approached, gave a slight bow, and asked, "Are you the one who wants to sell the Duke's items?"

"That's good, you can have it appraised."

Huo Yuhao casually handed over the White Tiger Dagger.

The old man nodded, drew his dagger, the sharp blade reflecting his aged face. When infused with soul power, it emitted a powerful aura, clearly indicating that it was a soul tool.

If you look closely, you can also see a line of seven characters engraved on it: "[Presented by Duke Dai Hao of the White Tiger]".

"A fine dagger, a fine dagger!"

"Not only does it have a delicate feel, but it's also of superior quality."

"Moreover, it's a fourth-grade soul tool. The fact that it can be inscribed with words means it was clearly left by Duke White Tiger himself. It must be very valuable."

"I'll take it for 450,000 Gold Soul Coins. What do you think, sir?"

The old man stroked the White Tiger Dagger, his bright eyes shining brightly.

"I'll spend another 500,000 gold soul coins here," Huo Yuhao said.

"Well... okay!"

The old man hesitated for a long time before finally agreeing with a pained expression.

"They're all wolves in sheep's clothing, what are they pretending to be, acting like they're from a ghost story?"

Watching the old man in front of him put on an act, Huo Yuhao's lips twitched slightly.

At this price, he definitely won't lose money.

If you were to go to White Tiger City in the Star Luo Empire, you could definitely sell it for a much higher price.

"I want three Xuan Shui Pills, three pieces of 100-year whale glue, and three pieces of 1000-year whale glue. Give me a 20% discount, and I'll be a regular customer from now on." Huo Yuhao tapped the table, using the bargaining phrase he often used in his previous life.

"Guest, how can you try to take advantage like this?"

Upon hearing this, the old man couldn't help but shed tears of regret, looking pitifully at the blurry face under the cloak.

Classic sob story, in an attempt to earn more interest.

Unfortunately, it is too immature for the 21st century.

"Since I can produce the White Tiger Dagger, do you think I won't sell it to someone else?" Huo Yuhao flicked his robes, feigning anger, and said, "If you are not satisfied, I think other places might be acceptable."

As he spoke, Huo Yuhao reached out his hand.

It seems they want to take back the White Tiger Dagger.

"Wait..." The old man quickly took a few steps back, silently stuffed the White Tiger Dagger into his robes, and hurriedly replied, "I agree. The total cost is 302,000 gold soul coins. I can round it down to 200,000 in change."

After saying that, the old man even ordered someone to bring Huo Yuhao the item he wanted in order to prevent Huo Yuhao from going back on his word.

"This is a storage ring containing three cubic meters of energy. Consider it a gift for you, my guest."

The old man smiled and handed Huo Yuhao a diamond ring inlaid with a purple crystal.

This ring alone costs three thousand gold soul coins.

Since the other side is so experienced, we won't make any extra profit.

He just hoped the other party would see his sincerity and come again next time.

"Great, I'll come back to see you next time."

Huo Yuhao nodded in satisfaction. After taking the storage ring, he quietly fired the pistol that had been hidden under his cloak.

With a "thump".

The entire space rippled with unusual energy, and before anyone could react, Huo Yuhao's figure had vanished from sight.

"Old Su, who exactly is this guy?"

The beautiful waitress standing nearby stared wide-eyed, her face filled with shock.

This ability is definitely among the best of the best, right?

"I don't know. Even I didn't notice it. This involves space, and it might be related to Title Douluo."

The old man narrowed his eyes, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his cloudy pupils, and immediately said, "This time, do not let our people try to find out this person's true identity. We cannot afford to offend him."

Although I don't know why such a powerful person would sell things.

However, there might be some scheme going on inside, and it's very likely that it's aimed at them.

It is a test, and also a warning.

The old man's imagination was unaware of Huo Yuhao's.

He was simply trying to avoid being tracked down.

By demonstrating our strength, at least in the short term, no one will come knocking on our door.

What he lacks most right now is time.

Huo Yuhao is no longer poor.

Two hundred thousand gold soul coins are enough for him to begin his journey.

Huo Yuhao randomly picked a hotel and checked in.

"The first Xuan Shui Dan is the best, and the quality will gradually decrease after that. The only side effect is the classic problem of pore excretion."

Huo Yuhao looked into the porcelain bottle, where there was a deep blue pill, about the size of a cherry, with many white patterns on it.

After the elixir was poured out of the porcelain bottle, a light mist enveloped the area around it, carrying a refreshing fragrance that lingered in the air, soothing and pleasant.

Huo Yuhao swallowed a pill, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to cultivate using meditation.

As the time spent cultivating increases.

He also exuded a strong soul power fluctuation.

It was getting late.

In the darkness, the faint blue light emanating from Huo Yuhao's body was particularly noticeable.

One could see that a thin layer of water mist seemed to float on his body, and a faint fragrance emanated from the mist.

If you look closely, you can see that his skin seems to be undulating slightly. And within this undulation, tiny streams of air are constantly emanating from his pores.

The pale blue mist kept flowing in and out of my pores.

over time……

The color of the mist gradually darkened, while the fragrant aroma faded and gradually turned into a fishy, ​​foul smell.

"It stinks!!"

"Who's taking a dump without closing the door?!"