Super Slaughter System

For decades, Shaohan’s footsteps have not stopped.

Since wandering in the deep mountains for a year, Shaohan seems not at all to find what he was thinking of, he left the mountain range.

No direction, no purpose, stop and go.

Along the way, I am accustomed to the warmth and coldness of the world, which is awesome.

The most sad and melancholy.

Either money, trivial matters, cultivation, or family.

And Shaohan is only twenty years old.

These scenes seem to have become commonplace.

It is worthy of Fang Yu’s attention that Shaohan’s mood has not changed so far.

It is still so plain, without any waves.

Rao has seen all the great joys and worries in the world, and there is still no emotional ups and downs.

Either cheers or crying, all without exception, will not let Shaohan’s footsteps stay longer.

All the way forward, I dont know how many mountains and valleys I have pa ed.

While traveling through various small towns, Shaohan didn’t take a look at it and didn’t ask more.

In the past ten years, he still maintained his original habits.

Hurry up during the day and stop at night.

Under the bright moon, there is no lack of Shaohan’s silhouette.

Autumn leaves wither, and winter snow melts.

It’s another spring year, and there is a gentle breeze everywhere.

On this day, he came to a mountain top, stopped here, staring deeply at a city in front of him.

Fang Yu looks familiar to this city.

Although, this city is still a bit broken and not very angry.

But Fang Yu always remembers his dreams.

This city is the Quicksand City in Shire!

It was also the last life-saving straw when Fang Yu was chased by the Miaozhou powerhouse and life hanging by a thread.

After seeing this city, Fang Yu felt a little sadness in his heart.

The city of Quicksand was originally so dilapidated.

From a distance, where is the shadow of the prosperous city?

Not only that, there are not many people in this generation.

It seems that Quicksand City in this era has not yet become an economic and trade center port. Not at all, how many people are willing to come here.

Only Shao Han, unprecedented stopped here.

This was absolutely rare in the past.

Fang Yu’s thoughts are flying, and Shaohan’s eyes are still only staring at the city gate of Quicksand City.

He seems to be thinking about something.

I just stopped here for a long time without looking away.

Fang Yu’s thoughts slowly recovered.

There must be some special existence where Shaohan can stop.

Finally, a moment later, under the perception of artistic conception, Fang Yu felt something wrong.

There is no other city’s intertwined breath, and there is no weird feeling around here.

Only a faint intoxicating breath lingers around.

Fang Yu remembers this breath.

It is the feeling of top grade medicine pill.

Not only that, Fang Yu could clearly feel it after releasing the perception.

In the whole Quicksand City, the big brother big alleys are all filled with the feeling of flying spirit.

Although he has no sense of smell, it is obvious that Shaohan has already smelled the pill incense in this quicksand city.

On the basis of breath, there are so many medicine pills.

It can be seen that standing here, you can smell how much Danxiang.

No wonder, Shaohan has been attracted for so long…

But at this time, Fang Yu was a little confused.

This Quicksand City, is it po ible that is still a city full of Alchemist?

Why did it become an economic and trade center port in the back?

When he couldn’t figure it out, Shaohan had already set off.

He seems to have found his goal.

Go directly to an unremarkable area in the city.

After a while, he stayed outside a thatched house.

Outside the thatched house, there is a burst of pill gas. Although Fang Yu can’t smell it, he has a clear mind. Here, pill fragrant is naturally very strong.

It is obvious that Shaohan has been attracted by Danxiang.

Fang Yu’s gaze was taken back at this time.

Just now all the way, Yu Yu was looking at the whole Quicksand City.

In Quicksand City, the streets and alleys look dilapidated.

There are no magnificent buildings and no cri -cro ed roads.

There is no trace of Song Family people!

The splendid city-in-city of the original Song Family is nothing but wasteland at this time.

There are rags everywhere, and there are not even a few decent houses.

The thatched house in front of me is already the most visible thing in this city of quicksand.

When Fang Yu murmured in his heart, Shao Han had already walked to the thatched house, and without too much hesitation, he opened the door directly.

In the thatched house, at this time an old man in his sixties was sitting.

The old man has a wrinkled face and a shawl with long white hair. He is not well-dre ed, but at least he is more pleasing to the eye than those seen outside.

Different from what Fang Yu imagined.

In this thatched house, it is not a simple color.

On the contrary, there are four alchemic furnaces neatly placed in a small space.

And this alchemic furnace is of very high grade.

Especially the innermost mouth, which instantly attracted all Fang Yu’s attention.

Small furnace body, exquisite appearance.

This alchemic furnace is full of color, and the materials will be sufficient.

If this small alchemic furnace is engraved with densely packed text, it is somewhat similar to Pill Saint’s superb alchemic furnace.

Although the appearance is different, the breath of this alchemic furnace is still in grade, and it looks exactly the same as Pill Saint’s alchemic furnace!

When the thoughts were flying in his heart, Shaohan had already respectfully saluted the old man.

After that, he sat down opposite the old man.

The old man not at all paid too much attention to Shaohan. It was not until the gray-black pill was formed in the alchemic furnace that he looked at Shaohan and said something with a smile.

Shao Han opened his mouth and said a few words too.

After that, the old man actually handed that exquisite pill to Shaohan’s hands.

Looking at what the old man means, I don’t feel distre ed at all.

It seems that this exquisite pill is just a plaything and can be given away at will.

Shao Han saluted again, and after taking the medicine pill, he swallowed it not at all, but continued to sit in the distance and talked with the old man.

Fang Yu was a little confused, trying to listen to the conversation between the two through Shaohan’s ears.

However, with the continuous improvement of Shaohan’s strength.

Up to now, he is the strength of Martial Sect.

Fang Yu wants to control his Divine Consciousness through the power of artistic conception and obtain the information he heard, which is already impossible.

I can only helple ly watch the two open their mouths to talk, but still can’t understand what they are talking about.

However, it seems that the two talked happily.

After a while, Shaohan respectfully saluted the old man.

After that, the old man also stepped forward and pulled Shao Han up.

Fang Yu has a clear mind. It should be this old man who has turned Shaohan into a discipline.

Traveling all over the world, after wind and rain, wandering so far.

Shao Han, finally found a home!