Alabastan.

Two days later, Cheng Cheng jumped off the shore, and Danzi was carrying a sword on his back, slowly following behind him with heavy steps.

Cheng Cheng looked at the yellow sand in the sky and the low buildings in the style of domes in the distance.

The air is only hot and dry, without a trace of moisture.

Stepping on the yellow sand on the ground, there will be a rustling sound, which makes Cheng Cheng, who has not yet walked through the desert, feel a little novel, but the high temperature on the ground he can't bear it, and he feels that his shoes are about to catch fire.

Danzi followed the distance of seven or eight meters behind him, and she walked in the desert with great difficulty, because she was carrying more than a hundred pounds of Zhenhai sword, and the yellow sand on the ground was very soft.

With each step she took, her feet would sink by about ten centimeters, and the yellow sand with a surface temperature of up to forty degrees made her feel like stepping on a charcoal fire with every step.

After walking for a while, Danzi's cloth shoes had been worn out, revealing five toes, and sweat ran down his forehead down his cheeks, dripping like raindrops on the yellow sand.

Because the temperature of the ground was too high, the sweat was quickly evaporated as soon as it fell and touched the yellow sand.

"If you are tired, you can give me the Zhenhai Sword first, and you will carry it for me when you get to the town." Cheng Cheng turned back to the group and said.

Dango did not speak, but responded to him with extremely determined eyes.

Cheng Cheng didn't say anything more, and continued to walk forward, but the pace of progress quietly slowed down a little.

Looking up and looking at the distance of the town, it is about two kilometers away.

The scale of this unknown town is small and dense, and in the entire vast yellow sand, except for that small piece of town, all that remains is yellow sand, which seems to swallow this piece of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, Cheng Cheng felt that he had stepped on a hard thing, kicked it away, and saw that it was a white human skull that had already been dried, and when he kicked the sand, he saw a white human skeleton next to him.

After walking five hundred meters further, I saw a person half buried in the yellow sand, and when I looked closer, I found that the person's upper body had been weathered, and the weathered position could be seen in the white bones.

Cheng Cheng's face became more and more solemn as he walked, and on the way to the town, he had already seen five or six corpses in the yellow sand, and as for those buried in the depths of the yellow sand that could not be seen, there was no way to guess.

He was not afraid of these things, but looking at these corpses, he inevitably felt some pity.

Danzi was walking behind, and at this moment, her two pairs of shoes had been completely worn, her feet had become blurred with blood and flesh, and the blood mixed with yellow sand on her feet had solidified together.

However, she had long lost consciousness of this, and asked in a difficult voice: "Master, why are there so many dead people on the road?"

"Probably because of the lack of water."

Cheng Cheng didn't tell Danzi too much about the details, and after handing her a fairy bean, the wound on Danzi's foot also began to recover quickly.

"Apprentice, does it hurt?"

Danzi nodded and said seriously: "It hurt at first, but now it doesn't hurt, and I think it's worth it."

"Ever since carrying my master's great sword, I can feel my strength growing every moment."

Cheng Cheng rubbed her messy hair and didn't say anything more.

If you want to reach the top on the road of martial arts, it is far from enough to have talent, and some hardships must be experienced in person.

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in Cheng Cheng's mind.

[Uncle, I have detected that the desert environment is suitable for cultivating phantom beast spirit trees, please plant it as soon as possible...]

Cheng Cheng was slightly stunned after listening to it, and even had some doubts about whether he had heard wrong, in his impression, unless he asked, the system rarely took the initiative to speak.

But he didn't expect that taking the initiative to speak today gave him such a big surprise.

He tested it in the deep sea at the headquarters of the Navy, on the meadows of the village of Cocosia, in the square of the town of Rogue, and even on the white soil of Baldigo, the base of the revolutionary army.

So much so that in the end, Cheng Cheng thought that this was just a scam, but he never expected that the cultivation place of the phantom beast spirit tree was actually in the desert of Alabastan.

As soon as he thought that the phantom beast spirit tree could cultivate the fruit of the phantom beast seed, Cheng Cheng couldn't help but get excited in his heart, and began to imagine the future battle scene, stepping on the somersault cloud and waving his hand, hundreds of little brothers with the same combat power as Kaido rushed over together.

In this way, where can the world be so big?

In the future top war, will the naval government still dare to kill Ace?

For the position of One Piece, who dares to compete with Luffy?

And what about the Holy Land Mary Joya, sooner or later it will be demolished!

Not sincerely suppressing the inner turbulence, but considering a very real problem.

If he really cultivated hundreds of Illusory Beast Species Devil Fruit Abilities, then what did he rely on to restrain these people?

By face?

Seems a bit unrealistic....

By strength?

Not to mention their current strength, even if they are redheads, Kaido, and their four-emperor-level combat power, can they really control these people?

No! Definitely not!

The potential of the Demon Fruit of the Phantom Beast Species was too great, and no one dared to guarantee that it could restrain them.

But he also now knows that it is really a bit illusory to think about these things at present, and the most important thing at present is to solve the problem of Alabastan first.

Otherwise, the presence of Sha Nan will always be a big threat to himself.

Only when the country really stabilized could he find a place to cultivate the Phantom Beast Spirit Tree with peace of mind.

Seeing his master smiling like a fool, Danzi couldn't help but ask, "Master, what are you laughing at?" What's the fun?

"Let's go, let's go find a teahouse."

Cheng Cheng was in a good mood and said to the danzi heartily, "Later, you will know!" "

In Alabastan in the desert, even the streets of towns are full of yellow sand, and there is a thick layer of dust on the shops, tables and chairs on the side of the road.

There were many people on the street, men, women and children, all with headscarves wrapped around their heads, and everyone looked very tired and listlessly walking around the road.

Cheng Cheng took the two of them and walked on the street for a long time, but did not find a place to sell tea.

Later, Cheng Cheng had to ask someone before he heard about the only tea shop.

When they arrived at the tea shop, there were almost no customers on the table in the shop, only the shop guy was wiping the table boredly.

"Boss, two pots of tea first! Quench your thirst! Cheng

Cheng sat casually on a table against the side of the road, with an eaves above his head, and their table was in the shadows, so he didn't feel hot.

The thin shop guy looked like a very shrewd person, he did not go to make tea at the first time, but walked slowly to Cheng Cheng's side.

After glancing at the danzi's dress, he began to look Cheng Cheng up and down again, and then his gaze fell on the Zhenhai sword, and his face was slightly better, and he spoke.

"This little brother, this shop is a small business, and it is not on credit."

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