When the Source Heart Flame entered his body, there was no burning sensation as Yan Ting imagined. It was just like when the Source Heart Flame penetrated into his body from the altar. It seemed that the Source Heart Flame was right. It could turn into a body of nothingness and travel around at will.
, it will not cause damage to his body. Only when it turns into substance will it have the temperature of flames.
"Xiaoyuan?" Yan Ting shouted. Yuan Xinyan did not appear, but its voice sounded in Yan Ting's mind.
"What are you doing?"
Yan Ting smiled slightly: "It's okay, I just called you."
"Oh, I just absorbed a lot of energy, and now I'm a little sleepy. I'll take a nap first. If you're fine, don't call me." Yuan Xinyan said unceremoniously.
Yan Ting chuckled lightly and did not bother Yuan Xinyan anymore. Now, he needed to make a plan.
He has a target, but Yan Ting doesn't plan to leave immediately. He doesn't know the situation outside and doesn't dare to act rashly. At present, this cave is safe, and his own injury has not yet recovered, so he plans to start here first.
Recuperate from your injuries before setting off for the desert north of Snow Eagle.
Yan Ting sat cross-legged, with an ancient thunder-fire paulownia tree in front of him. Red energy surrounded him, slowly absorbing the fire element energy. Yan Ting practiced while recovering from his injuries.
The disadvantage of not being able to refine Yuan Xinyan is that he cannot use Yuan Xinyan's healing power freely. Every time he wants to heal an injury, he needs to tell Yuan Xinyan and let him do it himself.
Ten days later, Yan Ting put away the Thunder Fire Ancient Paulownia Wood and stood up slowly. He clenched his fist. The broken finger bones had recovered, and his aura had reached its peak. With the assistance of Thunder Fire Ancient Paulownia Wood, his cultivation improved greatly.
Very fast, less than a month after breaking through to the eighth level of Tianyuan, he had a vague feeling that he had already reached the late stage of the eighth level of Tianyuan. If he practiced for more than half a month, he might be able to break through to the ninth level of Tianyuan.
Yan Ting thought about it, but still didn't do it. Although half a month was short, for him, he was unwilling to spend time on this matter. The improvement of cultivation is a matter of course, and a strong breakthrough
On the contrary, it is not that good. It will be more beneficial to him to settle for a while.
He walked out of the cave, looked at the unfamiliar environment around him, and stretched out his palm to feel the direction of the wind.
"North, over there."
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Death Tianze is located in the eastern part of the Snow Eagle Empire, nearly four thousand miles away from the northern desert. Yan Ting spent ten days walking out of Death Tianze, bought a fast horse in a city, and rushed to the desert.
Beimo City, the southernmost city in the Qidu Desert, is an important pass into the desert. At the same time, it is also the most chaotic city.
If the Snow Eagle Qidu Desert is a no-nonsense zone, then Beimo City is a perfect place for killing people and stealing goods. There are no troops or officials here, but only killings and bloodshed, as well as intrigues and intrigues.
Starting from Death Tianze and arriving at Beimo City, the journey took a month. He could have arrived ten days earlier, but Yuan Xinyan clamored to stay with Thunder Fire Ancient Paulownia along the way, so Yan Ting had to stop.
I came down to find a secluded place, and just like that, I just delayed it for ten days.
"Yanting, are you here?" Yuan Xinyan's voice sounded, as if he had just woken up, his tone was hazy and listless.
"Well, we're here." Yan Ting said indifferently.
Looking at the huge city in front of him, the yellow sand on the ground, and the flying dust in the sky, Yan Ting felt uneasy. Why did he feel that this place was more dangerous than Death Tianze?
The Snow Eagle Qidu Desert is much larger than the Death Tianze. It is filled with yellow sand and is hot and dry all year round. Even vegetation is rarely seen. The water source here is scarce. The only source is transported from the city hundreds of miles away. It is very
trouble.
These are secondary, the most important thing is that Snow Eagle
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The desert is notoriously chaotic, and many extremely vicious people have fled into the desert after committing heinous crimes. They have even organized into many teams to rob passing merchants and civilians, killing people and stealing goods.
In this way, as time went by, more and more villains came upon hearing the news, and the desert became a place of chaos. The people living here were all in danger and lived in fear.
Walking into Beimo City, all Yan Ting saw were flat-roofed houses, stretching as far as the eye could see, and short. Generally, the highest one was only three stories tall, and the total height was less than five feet. These houses rarely used stone bricks as building materials, and were mostly multipurpose.
It's a kind of wood called "Phoebe".
After all, this kind of wood is hard and extremely cheap, so it has become the first choice material for many poor families to build houses.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Yan Ting wouldn't have believed that the powerful Snow Eagle Empire could still have such a desolate place.
"Is this the Qidu Desert in the north of Snow Eagle?" Yuan Xinyan asked.
"Yes, it's my first time here too." Yan Ting replied calmly. As he walked on the street, people on the road looked at him in surprise. Yan Ting had long been accustomed to this kind of look. After all, he was carrying
Who wouldn't be confused looking at such a big knife?
Yan Ting walked into an inn and ordered a few dishes. After traveling for more than 20 days, he was already dizzy with hunger. He almost lost his sense of taste after eating solid food along the way. Although this Beimo City was not rich,
But I was finally able to get something to eat.
"Looking at the guest's outfit, he must be from out of town, right?" The waiter said to Yan Ting with a smile.
Yan Ting smiled lightly and said, "Yes."
In the desert, because of the hot weather, most people wear white clothes with short sleeves. Even the trousers have to be tied up to the knees, and are very thin and loose. Although Yan Ting is also wearing white clothes, he is wearing a long-sleeved tights, no matter how you look at it,
Doesn't look like a local.
"The guest must try our signature dish, braised fish. The taste is wonderful. All the guests who have tried it say it is good." The waiter enthusiastically recommended the inn's food to him. Yan Ting
Now that I am very hungry, I serve the food directly according to the waiter's recommendation, but the quantity is limited.
He also knows his appetite well, and buying too much is a waste.
The waiter happily walked to the kitchen, while Yan Ting waited calmly at her seat.
When the three meat dishes, one vegetable dish and one soup dish were served, Yan Ting was completely dumbfounded. When he picked up the braised fish that was less than half the size of a palm, his face twitched fiercely. This was the son of the fish.
Is it served braised?
The portions of the remaining dishes were very small, only about two or three mouthfuls. The one-foot-diameter bowl contained less than half of the broth and very little meat, which was just like clear soup with little water.
People around him looked at him with mocking eyes, as if they were saying that there are still such stupid people in this world?
Yan Ting smiled lightly. It was a new arrival, so it would be better for him to endure it and not cause trouble.
If this thing dared to appear on the table of a restaurant in Akabane City, he would definitely overturn the table on the spot and demolish the shabby restaurant.
After struggling to eat a few mouthfuls, Yan Ting found that the food was really hard to swallow. The shopkeeper was reluctant to add even a little salt. The soup was really just like water, without the pure taste of water. He sighed and cursed inwardly.
The treachery of the waiter.
Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, Yan Ting shouted for the check. Suddenly, a middle-aged man next to him shouted to Yan Ting: "Boy, I advise you to finish eating, otherwise you will not be able to bear the consequences."
Yan Ting asked in surprise: "Why?"
The middle-aged man smiled and did not answer Yan Ting. Instead, he said with interest: "You'll find out later."
The waiter came up and saw that Yan Ting's food was barely touched, and the smile on his face became even bigger.
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Treacherously, he pointed with his finger, and then said to Yan Ting: "Guest, you ordered three meat dishes, one vegetable dish and one soup, for a total of fifty gold coins."
Yan Ting turned a deaf ear to the waiter's words. It seemed that the desert was indeed chaotic. A few side dishes cost fifty gold coins. This was no longer a business, but a blatant robbery.
He threw fifty gold coins, put them on the table, and then turned around and left. Those people were dumbfounded when they saw Yan Ting throwing out the gold coins boldly. Any outsider with a normal mind would probably call this waiter treacherous.
But he actually put down the money and left. Is there such a fool alive in this world?
But if I just want to leave like this, I’m afraid it won’t work!
"Wait a minute, guest." The waiter called Yan Ting.
"Fifty gold coins, every penny is a penny, I've given it to you, what else can you do?" Yan Ting did not look back, and a cold voice came out of his mouth.
"The amount of fifty gold coins is correct, but what I said is that the price of the meal is fifty gold coins, and if you, the guest, waste food, you need to be fined one thousand gold coins." The waiter said with a smile.
"Oh? What kind of meal is a fine of one thousand gold coins?" Yan Ting took a deep breath, raised his eyebrows, and then asked calmly.
The waiter showed a harmless smile, walked behind Yan Ting, and said: "The guests probably don't know that food and water are very scarce in Beimo City. It is very troublesome to transport these things in."
Yes, we can’t even bear to eat it ourselves, but the guests don’t seem to have much to say, just wasting it like this. This kind of behavior is really a bit excessive.”
Yan Ting chuckled lightly, turned around, looked at the waiter and said: "How much are your things worth? How much will I pay? It's a fair trade, but why didn't you tell me at the beginning that waste means waste?"
Where’s the fine?”
Now, he knew what the middle-aged man meant.
"I thought the customers wouldn't waste it. After all, the food in our store is not to the customers' taste. This kind of thing has never been seen before," the waiter said.
"I haven't seen it before, or it's commonplace, and you guys covered it up." Yan Ting's tone suddenly became colder, but the waiter was not scared by him. He has opened a store in Beimo City for so long, and there is no one there yet.
Dare to make a mistake here.
Yan Ting walked to the table, picked up the plate of braised fish with only one bite, put it in front of the waiter's nose, and said meaningfully: "It seems that you are very confident in the cooking skills in your restaurant, then
How about you give it a try?"
"The guest was joking." The waiter's expression suddenly changed, and his tone became a bit colder: "Why do you want me to eat the food wasted by the guest?"
Yan Ting did not respond. He smiled faintly and continued: "Bei Mo City is the southernmost city in the Snow Eagle Desert. Logically speaking, the level of chaos should not be so bad, but today is really an eye-opener for me. You, a little
If you dare to be so bold in the early Tianyuan realm, you obviously have a backer behind you."
The waiter frowned. He looked at the young man in white in front of him, his expression becoming more and more solemn.
"What does the guest mean? Do you not want to pay a fine of one thousand gold coins?"
Yan Ting sat on the stool and chuckled: "It's not that I don't want to give it, but I gave it because I was afraid you couldn't afford it."
The waiter immediately beamed and said: "The guest is joking. Although I am low in strength, I can't pick up a thousand gold coins. As long as the guest gives it, I can pick it up."
"Oh? What if you can't pick it up?" Yan Ting said with a smile.
"If I can't pick it up, then the guest won't be fined." The waiter said calmly.
Yan Ting shook his head and said solemnly: "This is too cheap for you. How about this? If you pick it up, I will fine you another 10,000 gold coins. If you can't pick it up, I will cut off your arm. How about it?"