"Is it a desperate situation to enter here?"

Ning Qi looked in the direction of the huge arch, his eyes moving slightly. Although he did not go in, he smelled a very strong smell of blood from inside, mixed with a trace of death. But besides these two smells, there was another smell.

The mysterious and mysterious aura made Ning Qi feel a little restless in his heart. The fairy spirit energy in his body seemed to sense this aura and gradually began to boil like boiling water.

"Yes, but the desperate situation of death is only opened once a year. You have to ask the monks here to know when it was last opened."

Hu Chengzi said.

"Only turned on once a year?"

Ning Qi's eyes narrowed slightly. There seemed to be a formation on the arch, but the aura of the formation was very obscure. He only discovered it after Hu Chengzi reminded him.

The two of them walked straight to the nearest monk settlement. On the way, Hu Chengzi told Ning Qi everything he knew about the place.

The monks here are divided into three categories, one of which is the smallest, but may also have the strongest cultivation. They are all waiting for time to enter the desperate situation of death.

The second type is the monks who have been to the desperate situation of death, but were unable to survive in it and ran out in despair. However, they were unwilling to give up, so they practiced quietly here and prepared to enter the desperate situation of death again next time.

The third category, this type of monks can be said to be professional businessmen. They bring all kinds of elixirs and spiritual weapons exchanged from Dafang City in the wilderness and sell them here.

"Why don't you see the monks from your Tianhu clan?"

Ning Qi glanced at it, and it was a little strange. There was not a single Sky Fox. Instead, several monks from the Giant Spirit Tribe and the Blood Lobster Tribe appeared. The Giant Spirit Tribe and the Titan Relics were somewhat similar. They were both big guys. The only difference was that they

The blood in his body is deeper than that of Titan relics at the same level, and he is worthy of being a royal among big men.

As for the Blood Lobster Clan, Ning Qi thinks they should be a branch of the Monster Clan, but the Blood Lobster has an extraordinary origin. Compared with other snake-like demon clans, its aura is colder and sharper. Every Blood Lobster monk is surrounded by several people.

Plant a snake-like demon follower!

Hu Chengzi looked at the Giant Spirit Tribe and Blood Lobster Tribe, with a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes, "The Sky Fox Tribe is not like these two races. The former makes children every day, while the latter can give birth to a group of little snakes at once.

The Tianhu clan has only a small number of people, the total number of people in the clan is less than 200, and most of them are cultivating in hiding in the valley."

After a pause, "However, if these two races see Tianhu, they will definitely be respectful. After all, many years ago, Tianhu was the leader of all tribes. At that time, the Giant Spirit Tribe and the Blood Lobster Tribe were just inconspicuous among the ten thousand tribes."

It’s just a small tribe!”

"The Sky Fox is the leader of all clans? What about the Dragon clan?"

Ning Qi's eyes were a little strange.

"It can be said that they are on par with the Sky Fox, but their brains are not very good, and now they are so divided. Like the Sky Fox, they are now reduced to one of the lords of the wilderness, and they can no longer compare to their original glory."

Hu Chengzi said.

"That's not necessarily the case."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

Immortal Emperor Daoyan may be from the dragon clan. If it is confirmed to be true, then to this day, it is still equivalent to the dragon clan ruling this world.

When the two walked into the settlement, it seemed that no one had ever seen this combination before, and all kinds of malicious eyes fell on Ning Qi and Hu Chengzi.

The settlement here is divided into many camps, almost one for each race. Ning Qi and Hu Chengzi entered the camp of human monks, but the proportion of aliens among them is quite high, because here they have the elixirs they need.

.

"Little brother, do you have any elixirs on you? I'll buy them at a high price!"

"I'll take it too, the price is absolutely fair!"

"Don't listen to them. These guys are very shady. If my little brother comes here with pills, sell them to me. My price will be 10% higher than theirs!"

Many monks gathered around him with laughter, their eyes showing anticipation.

"There is no elixir."

Ning Qi waved his hand.

When these monks heard this, a look of reluctance suddenly appeared on their faces. The most lacking thing in the nine wilderness areas and the three desperate areas was elixirs. Whether they were elixirs for increasing one's power or elixirs for healing, they were all very scarce. After all, elixirs here

The sources are all based on Dafang City in the wilderness, except for

In addition to the alchemy masters who can refine the elixir themselves, the other monks can either buy it here or run back to Dafang City in the wilderness. However, the former is expensive and the latter is a long way away. Neither is the best choice. The best choice is

Waiting for the new monks to make a fortune!

Since the price of elixirs in Dafang City in the wilderness is extremely unfriendly to foreign races, even monks who know how to make alchemy dare not show it easily. Otherwise, if the aliens know about it, they will probably attack them in groups, or even be arrested and dedicated to alchemy.

Slave, after all, there is no alchemist alliance to protect you here.

"Little brother, why don't you give me half of the elixirs you brought? Seeing as you have just arrived here, I, Li Han, have been here for many years. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

There was a monk who was unwilling to give in. After the other monks turned around and left, he still followed Ning Qi. His cultivation level was only the Creator of One Tribulation. However, because Ning Qi deliberately hid his cultivation level at this moment, he could only follow Ning Qi.

He can judge Ning Qi's cultivation level by his appearance and demeanor. In his opinion, a monk like Ning Qi is not from the seven major sects. He has no marks on his body and his cultivation level is only between one and two calamities at most.

"When is the next opening date of Death's End?"

Ning Qi said with a slight smile.

After hearing this, Li Han rubbed his fingers and looked at Ning Qi with a smile.

Ning Qi smiled at him and turned around to leave with Hu Chengzi. Li Han stood there with a gloomy expression and glanced at Ning Qi's back coldly.

"This kid is so crazy..."

A hint of coldness flashed from Li Han's eyes.

Not long after, Ning Qi learned from other monks that the next time the desperate situation of death would begin would be fifteen days later. Ning Qi and Hu Chengzi found a simple inn to stay in this settlement.

, during this period, he saw many monks with the marks of the seven major sects on their bodies. These monks had different cultivation levels, and the strongest ones were in the realm of six calamities.

"It's them! They stole the elixir from me!"

A group of people walked into the inn. Li Han glanced around and saw Ning Qi and Hu Chengzi sitting in the corner eating. A hint of ferocity suddenly flashed in his eyes. He pointed at the two and shouted coldly. Beside him, there were several people with expressions.

The cold monk keeps spitting out snake letters!

This inn is very simple, so the monks who come here are basically not very advanced. After seeing Li Han and others, the expressions of the other monks changed slightly, and a trace of fear flashed in their eyes. They followed their gazes and looked.

Xiang Ningqi and Hu Chengzi.

"Your Excellency, please hand over the elixir and I will spare your life."
Chapter completed!