Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

Walking on the streets of Qingshan Town, the noise and curses of the mercenaries seemed so familiar and unfamiliar.

Ignoring these mercenaries running rampant on the street, Tang Ling's fighting master's aura dispersed, but no one within a foot of him dared to come close...

In the eyes of these mercenaries, a fighting master who is seventeen or eighteen years old is something that they would never dare to mess with. After all, to have such strength at this age requires not only excellent talent, but also strong enough support.

What's more, at this time, the young master Dou Shi was obviously not in a good mood.

Tang Ling's face was dark. As he bid farewell to Yun Yun and headed towards Qingshan Town, he suddenly remembered that Xiao Yan's flying fighting skills in the original book were found in the cave near Qingshan Town, so he began to search around.

After all, although he doesn't need the strange fire, being able to fly before Dou Wang is enough for him to face many dangers.

However, in half a month, Tang Ling not only gained nothing, but also provoked a fourth-level Red Flame Lizard.

In the end, he used all his methods and paid a heavy price to kill the fourth-level monster.

And this also made him wake up from the temptation of flying fighting skills.

He only knows one cliff, but it is really difficult to find it among the countless mountains.

However, his mentality was indeed good. Now that he knew that it would take at least several months to find the cave, he decisively gave up the search and left the Warcraft Mountains.

Anyway, it’s just a flying fighting skill. Although his Wanxue Youshen Jue cannot fly, moving at low altitude is almost the same as flying!

Silently comforting himself, Tang Ling prepared to take a walk around Qingshan Town to see if he could bump into some small poisonous body.

Calculating the time, the little medical fairy is only about six years old at this time, and it is very likely that he has not yet arrived at Wanyaozhai.

However, Tang Ling didn't care about this. After all, he was only slightly interested in its poisonous body. It would be best if he could see it. If he didn't, it would be fine.

There are many shops on both sides of the street. Because it is close to the Warcraft Mountains, although it is not as prosperous as Lanshan Town, it is still quite popular.

Tang Ling's eyes swept through the shops one by one. After a while, a rather spacious medicinal shop came into view.

Looking at the three characters "Wanyaozhai" on the sign at the door of the store, Tang Ling had a smile on his face and walked into the store.

The shop is very spacious, with many moonstones hanging on the walls, illuminating the backlight deep in the hall as if it were daytime.

There was a lot of people passing through, there were a lot of customers, and the shop assistants were rushing back and forth, making it extremely busy.

Tang Ling, a young man, also restrained his aura when he entered the store, so no clerk came to greet him, but Tang Ling was happy to do so.

Quietly running the secret technique and dodging several clerks guarding the back door, Tang Ling's figure appeared in the backyard of Wanyao Zhai.

Soul perception enveloped the entire Ten Thousand Medicine Palace. Tang Ling sighed, as expected, the little medical fairy was not here yet.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly saw a familiar figure entering the backyard. Tang Ling's heart moved and he entered a study room, sitting on the main seat and quietly waiting for this acquaintance to arrive.

Mr. Yao held a Nai ring in his hand and his face was full of excitement.

Although his Myriad Medicine Hall appears to have a mysterious origin in Qingshan Town, it is actually just a branch of Myriad Medicine Pavilion in Black Flame City.

Mr. Yao, who was in charge of a branch, only practiced low-level martial arts at the Xuan level, so after meeting Yun Yun, he directly sent a message to Wanyao Zhai's subordinates, asking them to go to Yunlan Sect to report the news.

Today, fifteen days after Yunlan Sect's young master Yun Yun returned to the sect, he finally obtained a set of advanced Xuan-level martial arts fighting skills.

Although he is barely considered to be a high-level Xuan-level practitioner, in Qingshan Town, not to mention the advanced Xuan-level skills, even the low-level skills of the Mysterious level are legendary.

Pushing open the door of his study room with both hands, he turned around and closed the door. Mr. Yao eagerly walked towards his desk, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

Tang Ling leaned back on the chair, clasped his hands in front of his chest, his soul power fluctuated, and the Najie in Mr. Yao's hand floated up in the air and landed on the desk in front of Tang Ling.

He took the ring in his right hand and started to take out something.

As several items in the ring were placed on the desk, Mr. Yao's face became increasingly ugly.

"The Xuan-level advanced skill of Fire Sweeping Technique, the Xuan-level advanced fighting skill Red Flame Nine Strikes, two fourth-grade elixirs Purple Heart Barrier Breaking Pill, and a fifth-grade Rejuvenation Pill, Mr. Yao has gained a lot!" Look!

Tang Ling couldn't help but click his tongue as he looked at the things on the table.

When he thought of someone sending a message to the Yun Lan Sect that day, the first thing he suspected was Mr. Yao. After all, he and Yun Yun traveled much faster than ordinary mercenaries.

If it weren't for forces like Wanyaozhai that could quickly transmit information, others wouldn't be able to tell Yunlan Sect before he and Yun Yun walked out of the Warcraft Mountains.

Tang Ling originally didn't care about such things, but when he saw the good things on the table, he couldn't help but care.

"My lord, I just conveyed the news to Yunlan Sect. If there is any offense, I can take away the things on this table." Mr. Yao's heart was bleeding, but he faced Tang Ling with a sincere apology on his face.

apologize.

Between these foreign objects and his own life, he decisively chose to save his own life.

Although he did not know the identity of the young man in front of him, he walked very closely with the young master of the Yunlan Sect, and now he appeared in front of him without incident.

Thinking again about the day when the Wolf Head Mercenary Group was completely wiped out by the young man in front of him in a few breaths, the unwillingness in Mr. Yao's heart also dissipated.

After all, there are too many differences between the two of them, and even the Ten Thousand Medicine Pavilion behind him was only created by a few powerful soul-fighting masters.

Tang Ling shook his head in amusement and looked at the other person with admiration. After all, it was quite comfortable for someone like him to find his position quickly.

"Well, I'm not that kind of gangster, and I don't think much of you." Tang Ling smiled and fiddled with the ring. After a while, he gave Mr. Yao's plan, "The elixir belongs to me, and the skills and

I will engrave a copy of the fighting skills and leave them to you."

This is not just a robber's temper. Everything he obtained by this move fell into the opponent's hands. Although the martial arts and fighting skills were originally in his hands, what is the difference between this and the soul imprinting.

Looking at Tang Ling who had begun to engrave the skills, Mr. Yao's face twitched slightly, and then he smiled and said: "Just follow your words."

Tang Ling was noncommittal, but then he remembered something and asked Mr. Yao: "Are you from Wanyao Zhai here today?"

"Sir, my lord, my Wanyaozhai is a branch of the Black Flame City's Wanyao Pavilion. If you destroy my Wanyaozhai, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble!" Mr. Yao trembled when he heard this. The other party was going to

Kill them all and leave the chickens and dogs alone?

Tang Ling was stunned for a moment, then waved his hands with a wry smile: "What are you thinking about? Do I look like the kind of person who loves murder? I'm just asking you casually."

Mr. Yao glanced at Tang Ling doubtfully. To be honest, the young man had starry eyes, black hair, and handsome appearance. He did not look like the kind of murderous person. It was just that the other party directly destroyed the Wolf Head Mercenary Group that day and left it to him.

The impression was too deep.

Moreover, if the other party wanted to go on a killing spree, he would not have talked so much nonsense with him before. Thinking of this, Mr. Yao relaxed a little and bowed and said: "Except for a few old doctors visiting Wanyao Zhai today, the staff should be neat and tidy.

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