C1767 Demon Guard Camp
C1767 Demon Guard Camp
"At a time like this, if a Martial God were to lead the way, the risk would be greatly reduced."
"Especially our master, who is famous for being protective." Quan Zhong said with a smile.
After all, they had all surrendered. For these people, it was natural for them to choose a Martial God who was good to their subordinates. They felt more at ease and at ease.
As long as there were pros and cons, it would be beneficial.
It was true that they had lost part of their freedom after joining the Tu Devil Guard, but it did not mean that they could not quit for the rest of their lives. The minimum time limit was five years. After five years, if they were still alive, they could leave at any time.
The advantage was that once he became a member of the Tu Devil Guard, apart from obtaining rich cultivation resources, he might be able to obtain precious materials that he wouldn't be able to accumulate in the past few years.
One had to know that martial cultivation required money.
Not everyone was like Mo Nan. They knew the herbs themselves, and if they needed them, they could harvest them themselves.
In addition, not everyone had an elder with a powerful background who could give them martial skills that they would never be able to finish cultivating for the rest of their lives.
Mo Nan had asked Hua Yulou about the same martial skill before. If he wanted to buy it, he could easily get a million gold beads.
That was a real sky-high price. Without enough martial skills, even a Martial Saint warrior wouldn't be able to display much combat strength.
This was the reason why those Martial Sovereign and Martial Saint who didn't have any background had to join the Tu Devil Guard.
"So that's how it is."
Mo Nan nodded and sighed. As expected, living was not easy.
However, he didn't seem to have the right to sympathize with others. After all, he was already a person who was about to die.
"Let's go." Quan Zhong took one last look at the line of people at the main entrance and ignored them. Instead, he brought Mo Nan to a tent to collect some of the Tu Devil Guard's daily Spiritual Treasures.
The most important things were two things.
One was a sign that required blood to recognize its owner. Then, he broke the sign into two halves and carried half of it with him. It could be considered as proof of the Tu Devil Guard and could not be lent to outsiders. In addition, once the owner of the sign died, the other half of the sign that was left in the camp would also shatter.
In this way, Quan Zhong would be able to know the situation of the Tu Devil Guard's personnel at any time.
In addition, it was a communication Spiritual Treasure that could allow all Tu Devil Guard to receive the news as soon as Tu Qin summoned them.
Apart from that, this thing actually had a certain storage function. The space inside wasn't particularly big, but it was enough to put down many things that they usually carried with them.
Mo Nan played with the last thing and loved it very much. Quan Zhong could understand it when he saw it. He said proudly, "In the outside world, Storage Spiritual Treasure is a sky-high price. Even among the personal guards of the Martial Gods, only a small portion of them are equipped with Spiritual Treasures like this."
The Tu Devil Guard is one of them. "
"The City Lord is generous!" Mo Nan raised his thumb without hesitation and praised.
Quan Zhong obviously enjoyed it. After a while, he knew that this kid would not stay in the camp for long, so he personally sent Mo Nan out of the camp.
After they left the camp, Quan Zhong said in a low voice,
I have already discussed your situation with the lord. The lord means that before you solve your own problem, you do not need to pay attention to his summons."
"Okay." Mo Nan nodded, indicating that he understood.
At the same time, his heart was moved. After all, Tu Qin was the first person who truly cared for his own good ever since he came from the Upper Realm. old rascal was a person who remembered his kindness. He secretly swore that if there was a chance in the future, he would definitely repay it.
However, just as he was about to turn around and leave, Quan Zhong stopped him again. "I almost forgot."
As Quan Zhong spoke, he took out a map from his pocket and stuffed it into his hand.
"This was personally drawn by master all these years. It should be much more accurate than the map of Zhong Prefecture in your hands. It was master who asked me to pass it to you."
Tu Qin had left Liehyang City yesterday because of some private matters. Before he left, he had instructed Tu Qin about these matters.
Mo Nan took the map and took a look. With a glance, he could tell that this map was much clearer and more accurate than the one he had obtained from the Lanhai City. More importantly, this map seemed to have been deliberately marked with a red circle.
On the red circle was written with large limbs: Yun family.
Mo Nan's heart was a little complicated, but he did not show it in front of Quan Zhong. Instead, he put the map away and thanked Quan Zhong again. Then, he strode out of the camp.
...
When he was far away and could no longer see the camp behind him, Mo Nan took out the map again. Looking at the eye-catching red circle, some question marks flashed across his head.
He did not know if it was his imagination, but he felt that Tu Qin did not only treat the Yun family as a simple task.
It was a pity that Tu Qin had already left the Liehyang City. Otherwise, he would have asked him personally.
He couldn't think of an answer, but he had already made up his mind. If he was going to pass by the Yun family on his way to the Floating Frost Cult this time, no matter what, he should still go and take a look.
Ever since he recalled some of his memories back in the Yun family, he had a different feeling towards this family.
Speaking of intimacy, After all, they hadn't seen each other for more than 20 years. However, the blood relation in his body wasn't something that could be easily abandoned.
This made him feel that... It was as though there was always a trace of concern in his heart.
After a while, Mo Nan put away the map and returned to the Liehyang City.
Calculating the days, It had been a while since he had sent the materials he had bought at the Returning Cloud Pavilion to Mo Bao. He didn't know how that guy had done with the two Spiritual Treasures.
...
In the backyard of a grocery store in Liehyang City.
When Mo Nan came over, he saw that the skeletons of the huge ships that were thrown in the yard had gradually taken shape. It was obvious that the large plates were part of a huge ship.
Beside the stove, Mo Bao was still busy working. He did not notice that someone had arrived behind him.
old rascal wanted to call him directly, but his eyes suddenly swept across a weapon rack in the yard. He could not move his eyes away.
There were only two weapons on the empty rack.
One was a long knife and the other was a long sword.
Mo Nan ignored the long sword and walked over. He held the long knife in his hand and waved it a few times.
If nothing unexpected happened, this should be the medicinal High Grade Spiritual Treasure that Mo Bao helped him refine.
Reasonably speaking, In terms of appearance, this saber did not look like old rascal liked. He was a mercenary and was used to using short sabers. The longest one he used was no more than medicinal Mountain Splitting Blades. However, Mo Bao helped him refine a genuine large saber.
Although it was a big knife, Mo Bao still made some changes according to his requirements.
First of all, although old rascal did not know much about ancient knives, he also understood that this kind of knife should be considered a broad knife. The blade was heavy, so it gave people a sense of pressure.