Douluo's Golden Saint Cloth

As Bai Ge and Xiao Yan gradually approached the city, more and more people were around them.

Unlike the previous cities close to the hinterland of the Gama Empire, most of the men here were shirtless and had dark skin.

The skin of the woman who occasionally passed by had a somewhat sexy bronze color.

The women here are not as subtle and shy as the women in the mainland of the empire. A tight-fitting leather coat only just covers the breasts and a little bit below them, but the slender waist and flat belly are

Boldly exposed.

The slender and straight thighs are also just wrapped by some short leather skirts or shorts. When walking, the waist like a water snake twists and turns, giving it a very hot and sexy look.

Oh, compared to the meow brothers and sisters of Mingjiao, they are still a little worse.

After all, most cat sisters have skin as white as snow, and "one white skin covers all ugliness" is no joke.

Looking up at the huge earth-yellow city wall with its specific outline, I saw two large light red characters carved on the city wall above the city gate.

Looking from a distance, there is a faint and bloody feeling of killing.

Bai Ge glanced slightly, turned to Xiao Yan and said, "Let's go, little Yanzi."

"Mocheng..."

After reciting something softly, Xiao Yan smiled and slowly walked towards the city gate.

At the gate of the city, a dozen soldiers in armor were holding long guns, shouting and ordering passers-by to pay the city entry tax.

Looking at these soldiers who were fully armed despite the heat, Xiao Yan was a little stunned. Why is the defense here so much tighter than that in a large city like Black Rock City?

Perhaps because of the hot weather, the soldiers guarding here were also a bit grumpy. They shouted and cursed unceremoniously, constantly urging passers-by at the city gate.

Walking towards the city gate, Bai Ge and Xiao Yan paid no attention to the curses coming from the soldiers' mouths.

After all, both of them are now certified alchemists of the Jiama Empire, with distinguished status.

Things like city entry fees obviously have nothing to do with them.

To enter the desert, water and a map are necessary.

So after Xiao Yan and Bai Ge looked for someone to ask, they came to a map shop called "Gutu".

It is also what the person Bai Ge and Xiao Yan asked about said, the best map shop in Mocheng.

Slowly walking into the store, the interior of the store is not too spacious. The faint light of two moonstones illuminates the store quite brightly.

There were not many people who came to buy maps, and it looked deserted.

Behind the counter, an old man was carefully making a map with his head down.

With a head full of white hair, he is obviously quite old.

However, the dry palm holding the black drawing pen is still steady and strong.

After looking at the map for a while, Xiao Yan saw that the old man still had no intention of finishing. He pursed his lips and slowly walked again to a simple wooden frame in the corner of the shop.

This wooden frame is obviously very old, and it is full of eroded holes.

On top of it, there are some yellowed maps piled randomly. Judging from the signs of damage on the surface of these maps, they seem to be failures when making the maps.

He casually flipped through these yellowed maps with his palms, and a faint musty smell suddenly hit his face. He frowned slightly, and Xiao Yan picked up a stack of failed works. His palms shook slightly, and one map was only the size of a palm.

The broken pictures suddenly fell from the pile of failed works.

Bai Ge on the side quickly stretched out his hand and took the palm-sized broken picture into his palm.

The second residual picture of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire.

Bai Ge, who has read the original work, certainly knows that the value of this remnant picture of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire is only the remnant soul of the Pure Lotus Demon Saint hidden in it.

As for the location of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, all the ancient Dou Emperor families actually know it.

Therefore, Bai Ge did not keep the remnant picture of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire in his hand, but gave it directly to Xiao Yan.

After all, it was impossible for Bai Ge to allow the Holy Ghost of the Pure Lotus Demon to take possession of him.

Bai Ge spread out the broken map in the palm of his hand, looked at Hai Bodong behind the counter, and said softly: "Old sir, I wonder if you still have this kind of map fragment here?"

Of course, if you have read the original work Bai Ge, you will know that the residual picture was actually divided into two parts by Hai Bodong.

It was precisely because he fought for this fragment of the map in the Tagore Desert that he was sealed away by Queen Medusa for decades.

But of course Bai Ge would not say this directly, he would definitely ask.

After hearing Bai Ge's question, the old man finally raised his head slowly, his eyes scanning over the broken map in Bai Ge's mind, but there was an inexplicable meaning in his muddy old eyes.

"Have you... seen fragments of a map like this before?"

His eyes swept over Bai Ge's body, which represented the alchemist's identity, and there was a hint of surprise in the old man's voice.

"Yes, I have seen it." Bai Ge said in a deep voice, "But you don't need to think too much, the secret in this residual picture is a strange fire.

For you who practice ice fighting spirit, it is nothing more than deadly poison and meaningless."

Brother Bai Ge replied very frankly.

The principle he believes in is: "In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and trick are worthless."

And Bai Ge's methods of doing things are often irresistible plots.

Just like Aizen, the big blue boss, even if you know that there is a trap in front of you, you have to jump in willingly.

"Trade the residual map to me, and I will help you break the seal and regain the strength of the Dou Huang."

Bai Ge went straight to the point and directly laid out the conditions.

"Little guy, you talk nonsense, you have red lips and white teeth, and you just want to get this residual picture away from me. You are thinking too well!"

Hai Bodong sneered at Bai Ge.

Dou Qi Continent is not Bai Ge's previous life. Here, it is a matter of course that the strong are respected.

Hai Bodong is not stupid either. He just heard the word strange fire and wanted to get more benefits.

With ice fighting spirit, the only outcome for him if he encounters strange fire is to be burned into a ball of ashes.

Bai Ge didn't talk nonsense. He raised his hand and held it in vain. The invisible power of space pressed Haibodong to the ground.

"Not to mention that you are only at the Dou Ling level now. Even if you regain your former strength and return to Dou Huang, you will still be no different from an ant in front of me.

Being too greedy is not a good thing, old gentleman."

Bai Ge's left hand was behind his back, and the purple wind and thunder blue flames on his right hand were beating like an elf on his fingertips.

"We alchemists have always adhered to the principles of harmony and wealth and fair transactions.

But this does not mean that you can treat us as the wrongdoers.

You don't have to think about hiding the whereabouts of the other half of the map from me.

Although the soul-searching secret method is a side sect, it is not something rare to me.

You should know that even if you break the seal and return to Dou Huang, you may not be able to regain your original peak strength.

So, how about I increase the price a little more and add a Soul Resurrection Purple Pill that can help you regain your original strength?"