When passing by the entrance of Tylia's town, a stall next to him attracted Xiao Ling's attention. The stall was placed with magic potions that were recovering rapidly. Each exquisite crystal bottle contained a pool of light blue potions, which were pure and clear.

These fast magic potions are of great help to players. With the supplement of these fast magic potions in battle, players can have higher continuous combat ability, challenge higher level bosses, and obtain higher level equipment. More importantly, fast magic potions can also be used to save lives at critical moments.

Magic is the life of a magic profession! This sentence is correct at all. A magic profession with no magic value can only die if it encounters any monster or player of equal strength. Therefore, being able to have a part of the rapid recovery magic potion as support is the desire of each magic profession.

But speed magic potion is not affordable for everyone.

Because the magic grass is too scarce, the supply of rapid magic potions is in short supply. The price of rapid magic potions is far greater than that of rapid life potions, which is six times that of rapid life potions. However, even if the price is ridiculously high, players still flock to it.

The stall was a young man in his twenties, with short black hair, very refreshing, wearing an alchemist robe. His alchemist robe was different from the mechanical alchemist robe. The pattern on the mechanical alchemist robe was some runes, and the chest of the alchemist robe on his body depicted an ivy pattern, symbolizing his identity. He was a potion alchemist!

There are more than 30 bottles of small rapid-reply magic potions placed on the stalls. The price of each bottle of small rapid-reply magic potions is thirty gold coins!

The young man shouted loudly: "Sell small quick-reply magic potion, thirty gold coins per bottle, close the stall in three minutes, come and buy it." There was a hint of arrogance in his tone. Things like quick-reply magic potion are not worried about not being sold. Even if the price is higher, someone will accept it.

Potion Alchemists are not poor, this sentence is really good! Potion Alchemists often encounter some herbs when leveling up. They collect these herbs and make various potions, and use them partly, and sell them to others to earn gold coins.

With these magic potions alone, young people can earn tens of thousands of gold coins!

It seems that Xiao Ling is the only poor man left in this world. Xiao Ling is ashamed. He dare not use such expensive potion. He was about to leave, but he paused and came back. He wanted to buy a bottle of rapid recovery magic potion for later use. After all, if he had a bottle of rapid recovery magic potion on hand, he could save his life at the critical moment. He took thirty gold coins to buy a bottle. He put the rapid recovery magic potion in his bag and continued to walk southwest.

As soon as Xiao Ling left, the players later surrounded the stall. More than 30 bottles of small rapid-reply magic potion were bought by many players, and some players even shouted and asked if there was any.

"No more." The young man responded lightly, put away the stall, patted the puffed package, smiled slightly, and thought to himself: "With this money, you can buy a lot of high-level equipment. It's really tiring to level up by yourself."

When the players heard the young man's words, they were all indifferent and dispersed.

The morning mist enveloped the Blood-colored Monastery, and the blood-red buildings appeared and disappeared in the white mist, mysterious and weird. The second time I came here, Xiao Ling became more familiar with the passages, but this time, Xiao Ling’s goal was the Ultraland Valley behind the Blood-colored Monastery.

Wild boar mine cave, coordinates: Tylia 329.238.506

Relying on the red exterior wall of the Blood Monastery, he moved forward slowly. Bloody warriors and bloody mages often appeared here, so Xiao Ling had to act carefully.

A person has to deal with more dangers. Xiao Ling feels a little nostalgic and chaotic shadows, bloody and Feiyu teams up to kill monsters. However, this idea was quickly expelled from his mind and must not have too much dependence. Once he gets used to teamwork and becomes dependent on the team and accommodates the team, it means that his personality is sacrificed to a great extent.

Teamwork usually produces some brainless magic professions because they don’t need any operation or consciousness at all. There are warriors in front and priests in the back to add blood. Just find a remote corner, keep brainless magic, and control the damage value within the hatred value.

Xiao Ling doesn't want to become such a legal profession.

Xiao Ling originally wanted to take the meritorious route, but because the players' level is too high now, Xiao Ling can only be instantly killed when he goes to the battlefield. He has no choice but to take the monster-sweeping route and slowly improve his level.

Following the red walls of the blood-colored monastery, he walked towards the Ultraland Valley. Since the morning mist had not yet dissipated and his vision was not wide, Xiao Ling dared not walk too fast, so as not to encounter too many monsters that would put himself in danger.

On the way, he killed many bloody warriors and bloody warriors, and a green equipment was revealed, which was an unidentified thing. Xiao Ling threw the equipment into the package and shuttled through the jungle. The sound of water in the distance came, like a galloping horse, passing by. He saw a waterfall dozens of meters high and three or four meters wide between the two mountains pouring down. The water splashed and formed a pool under the waterfall. The water flowed and flowed to the distance. There was a large plain between the two mountains, with green mountains and green waters, and the scenery was picturesque and beautiful.

The Ultraland Valley is here! A valley covered with grassland jungle, with a faint mist floating in the valley. The entire Ultraland Valley is quiet and beautiful, like a fairyland.

Xiao Ling stood at the source of the waterfall and looked into the distance. The entire Altland Valley was full of views. The cliffs hundreds of meters high on both sides added a bit of majesty to the entire valley.

A sheep-intestine path next to the waterfall leads to the Altland Valley below. The terrain is steep and daunting. If you fall from such a high place, you must be killed.

Xiao Ling was waiting to follow the path to the Ultraland Valley below, and some strange noises came from the jungle not far away.

The jungle was pushed away, and in the morning mist, a fiery red figure approached quickly, holding a big sword with a cold light in his hand, which was coming to him! It seemed that he was a blood-colored warrior. If there was only one blood-colored warrior, Xiao Ling was not worried and was ready for battle.

Chirp, a sharp bird song in the sky, like the chirping of some kind of eagle, a black shadow swept through the sky.

Xiao Ling looked up and saw that it was a black eagle with a wingspan of about one meter and covered with black feathers. It was not flying high, and it circled above Xiao Ling's head.
Chapter completed!