Dou Po: Lord of the Great Thousand

Tang Ling nodded noncommittally, having already expected this.

After thinking for a while, he asked again: "Do you know the fastest way to reach the west of the Jia Ma Empire?"

Mr. Yao was stunned, but did not hesitate. Qingshan Town did not know much about this kind of news, but anyone in any big city would know it.

"Sir, if you want to reach the westernmost point of the empire from Qingshan Town, the fastest way is to go to Black Flame City first, and then take a flying monster to reach Daling City in the western border of the empire."

"Daling City, Black Flame City." Tang Ling put the scroll and the elixir into his collection, held his chin with his right hand and continued to ask, "How to get to Black Flame City?"

"Go east from Qingshan Town to Wutan City, then turn north and go straight. With your strength, you can reach Black Flame City in a few days." Mr. Yao replied.

"Utan City."

Tang Ling groped for this chin. He was very familiar with this place. The son of the plane, the young master of the ancient tribe, the number one alchemist in the mainland, and a Dou Huang were hiding. He thought about it silently. Tang Ling felt that he was just passing by, not

With his strength as a fighting master, no one should care about causing trouble for the Xiao family.

Okay, let's go to Daling City according to the route given by Mr. Yao.

If he traveled by foot, he would have to cross the Warcraft Mountains all the way west, which would take a long time, and there would be many unexpected dangers.

In comparison, just passing by a Dou Huang's territory seems extremely safe.

After deciding on the plan, Tang Ling began to ask Mr. Yao about the situation in several cities in detail.

Faced with Tang Ling's kindness, Mr. Yao also told him all the information he knew.

After getting what he wanted, Tang Ling stopped talking to Mr. Yao, put the two scrolls on the table into Mr. Yao's previous ring, threw them to him, and walked outside.

After taking the ring and sending Tang Ling out of Wanyao Zhai, Mr. Yao was relieved and scolded Tang Ling in his heart as he watched him disappear into the crowd.

After leaving Wanyaozhai, Tang Ling looked at the sky and saw that it was almost evening, so he randomly found an inn, asked for a room, and checked in.

After a restless night, Tang Ling, who hadn't rested in bed for a long time, slept comfortably and didn't wake up until the next morning.

After eating, Tang Ling left the room, concealed his aura and headed towards Wutan City.

After walking along the mountain road for an hour, Tang Ling turned onto a main road.

Caravans supported by groups of mercenaries, adventurers who are self-sufficient in going on their own, and some ordinary civilians carrying medicine baskets are all on this road in an endless stream.

After identifying the direction, Tang Ling looked at the time. It was almost noon. He was planning to spend the night in Wutan City tonight. He no longer held any reservations. He picked up the snow swim body that had not been used for a long time and blasted away in the direction of Wutan City.

In the original book, it took Xiao Yan seven days to get from Wutan City to Qingshan Town, but Tang Ling relied on the massive amount of fighting energy from the Xuan-level advanced skills to arrive at Wutan City in just a few hours.

Looking up at the walls of Wutan City, Tang Ling's eyes were full of curiosity. Not only because of the protagonists, but also because this was the first time he had seen a city in Douqi Continent in the seventeen years since his reincarnation.

This quaint city with tall city walls really made him curious.

After suppressing his desire to use his soul power to explore the whole city, Tang Ling found a good hotel and booked a room, then wandered around Wutan City aimlessly.

Three years after the Xiao family moved to Wutan City, with the support of the last spirit-fighting expert, they finally established a foothold in Wutan City, forming a three-legged alliance with the Jialie family and the Oba family.

Although the elder Dou Ling in the clan passed away last month, the Xiao family is no longer afraid of the other two families in terms of strength at this time.

Not only have several powerful fighting masters appeared in the clan, but the new clan leader, Xiao Lin's son Xiao Zhan, has also reached the peak of fighting masters and is about to break through.

Tang Ling thought about the news he heard along the way and couldn't help but marvel.

Who would have thought that the Xiao family, which was like a lost dog more than two years ago, could still thrive in Wutan City.

But think about the Mo family in Yancheng, who can control a city with a few fighting spirits and the fake tiger power of the Yunlan Sect Fox. You must know that Yancheng is not a small city like Wutan City where it is extremely difficult to even see a fighting spirit.

Tang Ling had a deeper understanding of this world where strength was paramount.

Following the flow of people, Tang Ling also walked into the Xiao family's newly opened market in the south of the city.

When passing by the gate of Fangshi, the strength of the two Xiao family guards standing guard made Tang Ling frown.

"Two fighting masters, one with one star and one with two stars."

Silently speaking in his heart, Tang Ling was a little confused about the Xiao family's current strength.

In his memory, the people guarding Fang City in the original book were only two five- and six-star fighters, but today he saw two fighters.

Is it because the Xiao family made special arrangements for today, or is it that the Xiao family is stronger at this time than it would be ten years later.

Without stopping, Tang Ling slowly started walking around the market.

As for the strength of the Xiao family and what it had to do with him, it was just slightly different from the original book that made him a little curious.

After scanning the nearby vendors, Tang Ling found that there was nothing to gain. Tang Ling, who was about to switch to another vendor and continue looking, suddenly stopped and patted his forehead with his hand.

The person he is today is completely different from the person he was in Lanshan Town in the past.

Thinking of the original book, Xiao Yan relies on soul perception to search stalls. Now his soul perception is much stronger than Xiao Yan at that time.

The soul power quietly came out of the body, and Tang Ling felt relieved as he did not feel the same level of soul perception as his.

He didn't want to bump into a strong Dou Huang warrior just after he had discovered his soul power. However, he also felt that he was being too cautious. As Gu Xun'er's personal guard, Ling Ying came to this place with nothing to do.

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Tang Ling lowered his guard for a moment and began to use his soul perception to explore the items on the stall.

After some investigation, he did feel that something was slightly different, but when he asked about the price, Tang Ling was ready to kill someone on the spot.

Is this bullying him for his young age, or are these vendors thinking these things are valuable?

After bargaining several times, Tang Ling admired these mercenaries doing business.

If you ask him what these things are, he has no idea, but he just feels that these things are valuable.

Helpless, Tang Ling rolled his eyes and turned to the next house. It wasn't something that was absolutely necessary anyway, so why bother taking advantage of it.

As time passed, Tang Ling walked around the newly opened market. Suddenly, at a stall not far away, Tang Ling felt a very mysterious but powerful soul seal.

After bypassing several mercenaries blocking the way, Tang Ling stood still in front of the stall.

A three-foot-long and two-foot-wide piece of monster fur was spread out on the ground, with four or five items scattered on it.

Tang Ling glanced at it and looked at the owner of the stall, a middle-aged man who was a Nine-Star Fighter.

Squatting down, Tang Ling picked up a second-order ice magic core and asked, "Boss, how do you sell this thing?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Tang Ling, without any fluctuation in his eyes, and replied slowly: "A second-grade elixir that can enhance your strength. You can take whatever is on the stall."

As soon as the middle-aged man spoke, Tang Ling was stunned, but the vendor next to him sneered: "Old Hu, you are such a rag, except that the second-level magic core in this young man's hand is worth some money, where can I get one in exchange?"

Second grade elixir."