Chapter 149: Tamu Desert

& Organize it, Meng Fan immediately put the Flame God Source in the ring at the same time. Although this box contains the treasure that makes the entire Quartet area vibrate, he is temporarily unable to use it.
Meng Fan's eyes flickered, and he recalled Wannian Xuanbing's message in his mind.
According to ancient records, the value of Ten Thousand Years Xuan Bing is a fifth-order spiritual thing, which is dust-covered on the top of a snow-capped mountain, which has powerful ice attributes.
If such ice attributes were absorbed, it would naturally guarantee that Meng Fan would not be burned by the powerful energy of the Flame God Source, but this was a Tier 5 spiritual creature.
Touching his nose, Meng Fan gave a wry smile, knowing that this is another extremely troublesome one, and now the most important thing for him now is to get the breath of this ten thousand years of profound ice.
With a flash of eyes, Meng Fan looked at the space ring Ruo Shuiyi gave him. The space in this ring was huge, like a palace, while an invisible suppression enveloped the surroundings.
In the space, Meng Fan noticed at a glance the scrolls floating in the space and the materials already fused.
Wild word level skills!
These things are obviously left by Ruo Shuiyi, and the cultivation requirements are definitely not small, even more restrictive than the Wave Breaking Technique, so powerful...
You should know that these materials cost a full 200,000 gold coins. If there is no strong effect, then Meng Fan feels a big loss.
Shaking his head, Meng Fan knew whether this was a place for cultivation, and his top priority was to know where he was in order to make the next step.
When Meng Fan's figure moved, after finishing up, he walked directly into the desert.
Although he is injured now, he still has the power to protect himself. Stepping on the huge yellow sand, Meng Fan's figure keeps advancing.
In this desert, even water has become a scarce thing, naturally cutting off all vitality.
However, Meng Fan can absorb the little energy between heaven and earth by virtue of the imprint of the Inverse God Scroll to supplement himself.
After advancing for a long time, Meng Fan finally met the caravan, and realized that his current position was on the edge of the Dagan Empire, called the Muta Desert, near another empire and within an intersection.
There is a desert for thousands of miles here. Of course, because it is close to the border, there are naturally many caravans, mercenary groups and so on.
As soon as his figure moved, Meng Fan immediately walked in the direction of the Dagan Empire, knowing that Meng Fan's goal was the first forbidden place, the Heavenly Tomb, which was only half the distance away.
And it has been a year, and Mu Yuyin, who had reached the Qi Refining Realm, didn't know how powerful it was!
Speechless all the way, Meng Fan was repairing his body while walking in the desert. It took a day to finally see a human city in the huge desert called Fenglie City!
The city is not big, and the surrounding defenses are quite good, because there are too many mercenary groups licking blood in the desert. Once it is not done, it may wash the city with blood, so the defense has to be tight.
It's time to take a break!
Reluctantly shook his head, Meng Fan stepped into Fenglie City. Although this is a city in the desert, there are already many people in it. Of course, most of them are passersby and caravans.
On a long street, there are many people who are placing things around, but there are many good things among them. Sweeping their eyes, Meng Fan is looking for what he is looking for at the same time.
After all, it only took half of the time to hurry now, and there are more things to do by yourself, medicines and supplies are always indispensable.
In the future, I am afraid to cross this huge desert. Shaking his head, Meng Fan gathered all he needs around at the same time, raised his head, and suddenly saw a cloak not far away.
The cloak is entirely black, and the cut is quite reasonable. It completely covers the body and is made of a layer of special materials, which can conceal the exploration of mental power.
"Good thing, dark night cloak!"
Meng Fan knew that this thing belonged to the level of a second-order spiritual thing, but the spiritual source that needed to cover its breath was not easy to find, and unexpectedly encountered it here.
Taking a step out, Meng Fan directly stepped forward, and the owner of this dark night cloak belonged to a mercenary group, about a dozen people, and each of them had the smell of old fried dough sticks walking in the rivers and lakes.
The strength among them was quite good. The tallest man was a big man who had already reached the peak of Qi refining. He was naked, with protruding muscles, and at the same time there was a scar on his face with a trace of fierceness, which made people daunting.
Obviously the other party often licked blood at the knife edge, Meng Fan didn't ask much, just said lightly.
"How to sell this cloak?"
The voice fell, one of the guys said in a deep voice.
"Three thousand gold coins!"
Three thousand!
Meng Fan frowned and muttered softly.
"So expensive?"
Upon hearing Meng Fan's words, the man sneered and shouted disdainfully.
"Don’t ask if it’s too expensive, don’t buy it. There is so much nonsense, and I don’t look at where it is, and the material of this cloak. I tell you, he has gone through some special treatments. It's just a second-order spiritual creature!"
Hearing that, Meng Fan raised his eyebrows, and he could naturally hear the ridicule in the man's tone, but now Meng Fan is not two years ago.
After more than a year of slaughter practice, Meng Fan grew up not only with his methods, but also with his character. He was calm as a virgin and moved like a thunder, and his mockery of the big man was already stable.
It's not terrible for the enemy to explode immediately. What's really terrible is knowing how to forbear, know how to handle it.
With a chuckle, Meng Fan threw out three thousand gold coins and took the cloak over. Seeing Meng Fan's actions, the big man was taken aback. He didn't expect Meng Fan to buy it. He couldn't help but carefully looked at the gold coin that Meng Fan took out and asked hesitantly.
"Beggars are so rich now?"
beggar?
Meng Fan was taken aback, and immediately noticed that he was now fluffy, his clothes were broken, and his face had not been cleaned for several days. No wonder the big man thought he was a beggar.
With a wry smile, Meng Fan put away the cloak. This thing is much better than the black robe. Once confronted by the enemy, it can completely hide his body shape.
The moment Meng Fan was about to leave, a trace of jealousy appeared on the faces of all the businesses around him, including the big man with a scar face. At the same time, his expression moved, his eyes looked far away, a group of huge The figure has already rushed towards this side.
"It's them!"
"Yes, they are the dark guards who have recently emerged in Fenglie City. They are fierce!"
"Yes, the only thing in the entire Fenglie City that can compete with them is the Tiger Ben Army. If there is no such thing as the Tiger Ben Army, I am afraid that by relying on the means of the dark guards, the entire Fenglie City's economic sources have already been controlled! "
His eyes flashed, and Meng Fan's gaze saw that the figure was a group of neatly formed sergeants, dressed in light armor and black all over, which was obviously superior material. There were two thousand people, but they were trained quickly, and walked into the street quickly.
The person hasn't moved, but a powerful aura makes people absolutely not dare to underestimate it, even if they are surrounded by mercenaries who lick their blood. On top of these dark guards, there are only two riding huge monsters. One of them is a woman with a white shirt and flying blue silk. Her posture is pretty good and her appearance is pretty. If not for the dark guards standing around, Even here must be extremely dangerous.
"It's Xue Dai'er!"
"Yes, the deputy commander of the dark guard is not inferior to the fat captain. I heard that there is no leader among the dark guards. The current leader is only temporary!"
"What? That head is mysterious, the dragon sees the head but the end!"
When everyone’s expressions were concentrated on the beauty Xue Dai'er in the field, Meng Fan was nothing strange. After all, Meng Fan has seen too many beauties now, and he already has a natural feeling for this strange creature. Immunized.
Like Xue Dai'er, although stunning, Meng Fan didn't think it was a big deal.
His gaze swept away, and at the same time, he fell on the other person riding on the monster. This person was extremely fat, with a huge body pressed against the monster, and the fat trembled, which made people worry about whether the second-order monster below could be crushed to death.
After seeing the face of the opposite party, suddenly, Meng Fan's eyes flashed, and the look on his small face changed to a wonderful look.
The dark guards walked forward quickly, and there was a fierce slaying between the finishing, and people around them immediately avoided. After a few breaths, the guard in front had already arrived in front of Meng Fan, who was standing by the street.
The street is not wide, and Meng Fan's figure is standing there, just blocking the advance of the guard. Glancing at Meng Fan, who was in ragged clothes, one of the guard men said politely.
"Your Excellency, please get out of the way. Are you going to be an enemy of our secret guards?"
The voice fell, the eyes of the people around were all focused, and all the faces were surprised. Then the scared man yelled and said, "Little guy, don't you die? Get out!"
Looking at the dark guard, Meng Fan smiled lightly, only looking at the fat man riding on the monster in the field. The dark guard's team stopped. Obviously Fatty and Xue Dai'er above the monsters also noticed. From the eyes of her eyes, Xue Dai'er snorted and said coldly.
"what happened?"
Hearing Xue Daier's words, the many powerful men of the dark guards all changed their expressions, and immediately looked at Meng Fan with a fierce look. Several of the men moved directly, and their vitality formed five hand knives, and they rushed towards Meng Fan at an extremely tricky speed.
At the next moment, there was a sudden roar in the air.
"Asshole, stop!"
The voice fell, resounding across the street, and the person who said it was the fat man riding on the monster. At this moment, the fat man trembled all over, walked down from above the monster, strode towards Meng Fan's direction, after a few breaths, he came to Meng Fan one meter.
Looking at Meng Fan, under the eyes of everyone, the fat man suddenly fell to his knees on his half knee, his eyes were even flushed, and he asked softly in a very respectful tone.
"Is that you, Brother Meng Fan!"