Chapter 307 Haocheng(1/3)
"Brother Chen Hang, how did you get this championship trophy?"
Li Guanqi looked gloomy, holding an old trophy covered with mottled marks in his hand, and turned to look at the middle-aged man sitting next to him in a wheelchair.
"I got it from a third-year senior at Nanjiang Main School."
Seeing his expression, Chen Hang suddenly felt a little uneasy, "Well, I often study alchemy, and I have a good relationship with that senior student. We often communicate with each other, so once he heard that I was short of money, he casually gave this trophy to me.
Gave it to me.
He said it was pure gold and could be sold for some money.
According to what he said, this was something that the boss packaged and gave to him in order to calculate the discount when he was buying things at the market in Gu City. When he bought sacrificial vessels in a sacrificial vessel store.
According to the boss, this was sold to him by a traveling businessman decades ago, saying it was excavated from an ancient ruins."
"Which sacrificial shop in Gu City?! What's the name?"
Li Guanqi asked in a deep voice.
"No, I don't know..." Chen Hang winced, "That senior didn't tell me in such detail."
"..."
Li Guanqi frowned.
He looked down at the old trophy in his hand and the words "Guan Yao" engraved on the base, his eyes twinkling.
Ancient ruins.
This was excavated from an ancient ruins.
If the trophy can be left outside, it means that Han Mengyao is no longer around.
"Everyone will die."
Lin Xianbai stood aside and said calmly: "Even the gods of the Old Era are no exception. Even if Han Mengyao lived until the heyday of the Old Era and survived in that mythical era where gods were everywhere, she would not survive the New Era when the gods died.
era.
So...don’t worry too much, we will all die eventually, maybe this will only happen after Han Mengyao dies in a long, long time?"
"Maybe."
Li Guanqi was in a bad mood and did not talk about the matter again. After putting the championship trophy into the space necklace, he nodded lightly to Chen Hang, "Thank you."
"No, no need."
Chen Hang quickly waved his hand.
"Consider this as a thank you gift."
Li Guanqi casually took out a million dollar ticket and handed it to Chen Hang.
"so much?!"
Chen Hang's eyes suddenly widened.
Gold in the weird world can barely be regarded as hard currency, but in fact the price of gold has never been high. A pure gold trophy can be sold for less than one million gold coins in the weird world. Even trophies excavated from ancient ruins will not bring
What value enhancement.
Selling a solid gold trophy for one million gold coins is a huge profit.
As for the money tickets Li Guanqi received from High Priest Moye, the total amount was actually about 31.2 million. Now that he has spent one million, it is exactly about 30 million.
"I also like doing business with you."
Lin Xianbai couldn't help but smile when he saw this.
"I just think Mengyao's trophy should be more valuable."
Li Guanqi whispered to himself, turned and left.
"oh……"
Lin Xianbai suddenly realized.
What this guy bought wasn't a trophy.
It was Han Mengyao's longing for him.
"Let's go, Taoist Lin!"
After Li Guanqi walked more than ten meters, he took out the guidance light ball, looked at the guidance light ball flying to the north again, and immediately summoned the strong wind, sending himself up to the sky shrouded by the blood moon.
"Wait for me!"
Lin Xianbai quickly harnessed the strong wind and rose from the ground, turning into a storm and following closely behind.
…
…
The next few days were relatively quiet.
Li Guanqi and Lin Xianbai followed the direction of the guided light ball and kept heading north. They also encountered several wasteland tribes along the way. As time went by, more and more extraordinary people also found these human gathering places.
Within those tribes, the aura of magicians gradually appeared.
It's just that neither of them stayed. They only stopped occasionally to recover their spiritual power before continuing on their way.
Until the eighth day.
According to the map Asuka gave Li Guanqi, he and Lin Xianbai were very sure that they had arrived near the Huaihe River in the Qinling Mountains.
The Qinling Mountains and the Huaihe River have been the dividing line between north and south since ancient times, and the north of the Qinling Mountains and the Huaihe River is the northern region.
But just when Li Guanqi and Lin Xianbai were about to cross the dividing line, the guiding light ball suddenly changed direction and flew straight to the southeast.
"What's going on?"
During the day in the wasteland, under the thick gray clouds, the world still looked dark and depressing.
Lin Xianbai stepped on the strong wind and was suspended in mid-air. He looked at Li Guanqi in surprise, "Your ball flew away again. That place is not in the direction of the Qinling Mountains."
"Just go with it."
Li Guanqi didn't say anything else, he rode the strong wind and flew straight towards the guiding light ball.
The guiding light ball is never misguided.
Last time, the ball of light led him to find Han Mengyao's trophy.
What about this time?
The answer will be revealed soon.
Ten minutes later.
Led by the guiding light ball, Li Guanqi and Lin Xianbai finally landed in the ruins of a city.
Like Yucheng, this city has not been affected much by nuclear bombs. There are still outlines of high-rise buildings there, but they are almost in a semi-collapsed state.
Cities in the wasteland era have long become so-called "life forbidden areas", full of different blood zombies, cursed spirits and demon species, all of which are powerful monsters wandering around.
There are many people who are not good enough to reach the second level, and even the third level ones may have double digits in a city.
"A hundred years have passed, but neither humans nor monsters practice very quickly."
Over the city, two strong winds roared past.
Lin Xianbai said softly: "Perhaps it is because the concentration of spiritual energy has decreased over the past hundred years? It has made it difficult for humans and monsters to practice. Even the fourth level is legendary."
"But we are back."
Li Guanqi also frowned, "Since the return of our 100 million extraordinary beings, the speed of spiritual energy recovery has become much stronger in the past seven days. It is even richer than in the weird world, and the spiritual energy recovery is still accelerating.
, at this rate of progress, level 3 monsters will probably appear in a massive explosion, and of course, humans will as well."
"Let's find a time to pay it all."
Lin Xianbai glanced at the depths of the city, where there was a smell of third-level zombies, "After we find Han Mengyao and deal with Gu Chao's Heavenly Master Army, we will come to these cities and clean up all the third-level monsters.
We have to do these things, and this is the responsibility we should shoulder."
"I don't really like killing trash fish."
Li Guanqi was quite helpless, "But if you give this matter the title of 'saving mankind', maybe I can feel a sense of accomplishment?"
"ha."
Lin Xianbai just smiled.
"Buzz——"
Three minutes later, the guiding light ball finally stopped.
Li Guanqi and Lin Xianbai also came to the outside of a large shopping mall and kept touching the windows as if they wanted to enter.
This shopping mall is quite well-preserved. Even after a hundred years of wear and tear, it still stands and maintains a certain degree of structural stability.
"Four Elephant Level Warrior? Three Talent Level Conjurer?!"
At this time, there were bursts of exclamations from men and women inside the shopping mall.
To be continued...