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Chapter two hundred and thirty fifth roadside stall

"I really have something important to do. If the trade fair was not held immediately, my boots would be of the same material. I'm afraid I wouldn't have stayed at the three days of the trade fair."

Ling Fan shook his head. In front of the Dalt Jungle is the capital of adventure, which is the gathering place for adventurers and a city that can lead to his hometown. There can be riding the cranes that lead directly to his hometown. Now he is home.

I don't want to stay here at all..

But along the way, the materials for combat boots have been collected almost the same. Now I am only missing a single Canghai Jade to create intermediate combat boots, so I still have to participate in this annual trade fair.

"Hey, since you have a decision, I won't force you. I just hope you can agree to something." Xie Zhi smiled bitterly and shook his head. When he talked about something, Yingyu, Yingqing and Huayi became obviously solemn, as if he had a good time.

I knew what Xie Zhi was going to say.

Ling Fan felt Xie Zhi's seriousness and felt a little nervous, but he did not dare to neglect: "Brother Xie, please tell me."

Xie Zhi nodded and looked into the distance, as if through layers of obstacles, he saw something that he was extremely yearning for.

"There is an ancient forest north of the Dalt jungle. The ancient forest is closed by a giant ban. Every three years, the ban will have a weak period, which is the only time to enter the ancient forest. There are many dangers in the ancient forest, and monsters are everywhere in the mountains. Relatively speaking,

There are countless geniuses and treasures, and it is the heaven of adventurers. We adventurers regard the ancient forest as a myth. Whoever can defeat the ancient forest is the king of adventure.”

Xie Zhimu is full of worship and yearning. The place north of the Dalt Jungle is the place that adventurers desire most, and it is also the sacred place in the minds of adventurers.

Ling Fan had heard of this. It is said that the ancient forest is extremely dangerous. Not many adventurers who enter it every three years live, and there is almost a desperate situation.

"What does Brother Xie mean?" Ling Fan vaguely guessed something, and his heart was shocked.

"A year later is the weakest time when the ban is once every three years. At that time, Jinghong will enter the Gulin adventure. I hope you can participate." Without saying a secret message in front of Mingren, Xie Zhi directly expressed his meaning.

"Yes. Our team is only one alchemist. With Brother Ling's help, we might be able to conquer the Gulin."

"Brother Ling, you won't agree to this simple condition, right?"

"Simple?" Ling Fan rolled his eyes. It was easy to get in and out of the ancient forest. I didn't know how many adventurers' lives were swallowed up inside. That was just playing with his life. How could it be simple?

But this is not the point. The point is that he may not be able to have time in a year. According to Ling Fan's idea, directly rejecting is the best choice, but when he saw the eager eyes of the four people, he felt a little reluctant.

"Let's do this. If there is nothing wrong with me in a year, I will definitely come to participate as soon as possible. Can you please see?" Ling Fan gave an ambiguous answer, which was actually the same as not saying it.

"Oh." Xie Zhi sighed again. He knew that it would be useless to force him. He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I hope you can come that day."

Everyone stopped talking. They took out sharp tools, skillfully dismembered the Qingjiao cow, and separated all the useful materials. In the end, Ling Fan only got the tail of the Qingjiao cow.

This thing is useful to the alchemist, so it was naturally given to Ling Fan. In fact, they didn't know that if everything on the Qingjiao was useful, Ling Fan could use it.

"Let's go. We'll be in two hours before we can reach the Adventurer Capital. The trade fair will be open tomorrow, and it's already overcrowded, right? We have to act quickly, otherwise we won't even find a place to stay.



Captain Xie Zhi took the lead, and everyone followed, talking and laughing along the way, which was quite harmonious.

These days, Ling Fan's fighting spirit is still hovering at the peak of the yellow-level fighting spirit, and he is only one step away from breaking through. In fact, he can break through long ago, but he has been suppressing the fighting spirit. This time, he must refine the Peiyuan Pill Queen.

Make a breakthrough.

Nothing else, just to open more star fields at once.

The location he is now is not many thousands of miles away from the Haining River, but it is very, very far away. This is already a relatively prosperous area of ​​the Jialan Empire. Not to mention fighting masters and fighting generals, Doujun can be encountered at any time.

Occasionally, there is a Dou King flying over in the sky, and the strength shown by the entire empire is far beyond Ling Fan's imagination. His current strength of a yellow-level Dou General is really worth mentioning.

Just look at this Jinghong Adventure Group, which one is not a fighting general? Almost everyone's realm is above themselves, but in terms of strength, Ling Fan has the confidence to be one-on-four and undefeated.

In the small team, there are three Bloodline Warriors alone, Yingyu, Yingqing and Huayi. As for their bloodline concentration, it is a secret, and Ling Fan does not know it.

On the contrary, Captain Xie Zhi in the team is an ordinary person, but he has a strong mind and is well aware of various monsters and knows their habits and weaknesses. Therefore, it is natural for him to be the captain, and everyone is convinced.

Walking through the Dalt Jungle, there is a spacious road to the sky. This is not comparable to the path near Haining City. The road here is not only ridiculously large, but also crowded and very lively.

There are all kinds of snack stalls and material supplies on the edge of the road, and there are everything.

"Hey, don't miss it when you pass by. Wang Xiaosan's ancestors' special ramen is handed down. You love each bowl. Each bowl only has three copper coins. It's absolutely worth it."

The waiter's shout came, and the smell of fragrance that was floating thousands of miles suddenly aroused everyone's appetite. Xie Zhi laughed: "Let's go, I'll treat you." He walked towards the stall.

"Come ten bowls of ramen, I have enough soup ingredients." Xie Zhi said proudly to throw the little twenty silver coins to him.

"Okay, ten bowls of ramen, come soon."

The small stall only built a small shed with some simple bamboo strips. Although he was small, the business was very popular. Ling Fan and the other two finally grabbed a table.

I have seen many such stalls along the way. The things here are more authentic than those in the town and are cheaper. I especially have friends who eat with me, and it tastes good and nothing to say.

The ramen was brought up quickly, and whether it was the rough Xie Zhi or the beautiful sisters, they moved instantly. They didn't look like they were eating at all, and they were eating voraciously, especially Yingyu and Yingqing.

When my face rises, my mouth completely cracks, that's terrible!

Everyone around them looked at each other and rolled their eyes at the group several times. Are you fainting from hunger or have you not eaten for three days? Is it necessary to be so anxious? You are not afraid of choking to death.

How could they know that as veteran adventurers, it is normal to live in the mountains and forests for ten days and half a month. Whoever eats the things in the mountains knows. So every time they come out of the mountain, they must eat a lot, nothing at all

Eating appearance.

Influenced by them, Ling Fan had already learned this magical skill of swallowing voraciously, but he was not a professional adventurer after all. Although his eating habits were ugly, he was dozens of times better than Xie Zhi and others.

"Huh? Isn't this Jinghong Adventure Group? Hahaha... Old friend, don't be fine." Just as everyone was sweeping the ramen, a rough voice came.

Turning his head and looking at him, a strong man with a big knife and exposed upper body appeared behind several people. This strong man was already a powerful general. He said greetings, but his eyes fell on everyone's ramen.

It seems like the saliva is about to flow down.

"Hong Bao, haha, it's you bald donkey. Come on, sit down quickly. We haven't seen each other for several years." Xie Zhi's eyes lit up. This strong man with obviously more than a dozen hairs,

He called him a bald donkey.

"I've seen Senior Hong." Yingyu, Yingqing and Huayi obviously knew this person, and they all stood up and bowed and clasped Hong Bao, looking very respectful.

"Hahaha, then I'm not polite!"

"You're welcome?" Ling Fan rolled his eyes. You're so rude. With such a big figure, where is your place on the table? Even if you're not, you don't have to squeeze me out.

It turned out that the fat man had just sat down and the table that seemed spacious just now was extremely crowded. Ling Fan was squeezed by him and actually squeezed out. It was a pity that there was still half a bowl of ramen, but he had not finished eating it yet.

"Brother, my buddy depends on you this time. I am clean now and have no one on my body. Look, I have been hungry for more than ten days. Are you giving me a bowl of noodles?"

The first sentence of Hong Bao sitting down scared everyone. He couldn't even afford the ramen of three copper coins? This is so nonsense. Are you still fighting for the strong?

"What happened?" Xie Zhi's face darkened. He knew that Hong Bao would definitely not have gold coins. Something big must have happened to be so depressed. As he said that, he waved to the waiter to serve ramen.

"Oh, this matter is a long story. I'm cheated badly, man." Hong Bao sighed, but his eyes fell on the remaining half bowl of ramen in Ling Fan. He couldn't help but lick the saliva on his mouth, and he didn't even know how to do it again.

I couldn't help it: "My friend, are you not eating this ramen?"

The implication is that if you don’t eat it, I’m going to eat it.

Ling Fan rolled his eyes and almost fainted. This is the ramen I have eaten, and it is filled with my saliva. Don’t you let it go?

"Ahem, I'm full, if you don't dislike me..." Halfway through the words, it stuck in my throat, because the bowl of ramen had disappeared, leaving only an empty bowl, and all the ramen reached Hong Bao's belly

middle.

"Good brother, I, Hong Bao, remember you." Hong Bao slapped Ling Fan on the shoulder: "By the way, what is your name? Is it Jinghong's person?"

Ling Fan smacked his lips, and even though he didn't look at it, he knew that Xie Zhi and others were laughing secretly.

"My younger generation Ling Fan is not Jinghong's person, he is a friend."

"Oh, just like me, hahaha!"

Ling Fan sighed. He really wanted to reply, who is the same as you? He eats ramen other than others and eats so relish, saliva, is there any saliva?

"Actually, all the things happened this time were done by Qiu Liang. This guy won all my wealth. I originally wanted to attend tomorrow's trade fair, but now it seems...hey!"

Finally eating a bowl of ramen, Hong Bao talked about the reason why he was penniless.

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