Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

Chapter 25 Ice Emperor Haibodong

After entering the store.

The interior is not too spacious, and there are several moonstones emitting a faint light, making the interior of the store quite bright.

Wei Yang glanced across the interior of the store. There were not many people inside to buy maps, and it seemed a bit deserted.

Then Wei Yang looked at the counter, and his eyes finally rested on an old man behind the counter who was bowing his head and carefully drawing a map.

Although the old man has a head full of white hair and looks quite old, the withered palm holding the black drawing pen is still steady and strong.

If this is correct, this old man must be Ice Emperor Haibodong.

It was also the first time that Wei Yang really saw the powerful Dou Huang.

He thought for a moment and then shook his head. He had no intention of contacting Hai Bodong now.

Even the sealed Dou Huang is not someone to be trifled with.

So Wei Yang took Ye Xian'er to the bookshelf nearby, picked up a map and looked through it.

The route markings on the map are clear and accurate, the comparison error is very small, and the production process is indeed very good. Wei Yang nodded secretly.

Put down the map in your hand and pick up another one.

As he browsed through it, Wei Yang was surprised to find that the store had a wide variety of maps.

There is the Gama Empire and the Tagore Desert, and the maps of these two places are the most detailed.

Together with the maps of several nearby countries, such as the Izumo Empire, the Mulan Empire, etc., the maps of these countries are relatively not that detailed, but they are okay.

There is even a map of the Black Corner Domain.

Wei Yang nodded with satisfaction. With these maps, at least the Jiama Empire and nearby areas would not have to worry about getting lost. So I took two copies of each of these maps, one for myself and the other for Xian'er.

Wei Yang came to the counter with these maps and asked: "How to sell these maps?"

In response to Wei Yang's inquiry, the old man kept concentrating on drawing the map in his hand without even raising his head. Only an old and indifferent voice came from his mouth: "A map costs 100 gold coins."

Wei Yang closed his eyes slightly and quietly released his soul power, carefully and slowly exploring it.

When he woke up early this morning, Wei Yang also found a small surprise, that is, after the mysterious black iron scroll devoured the soul power yesterday.

After his recovery, his soul power seemed to have grown slightly and became a little more condensed.

Now facing this veteran Dou Huang expert, Wei Yang couldn't help but be curious and wanted to give it a try.

As the soul power slowly emerged, it quietly enveloped the old man.

Suddenly, in Wei Yang's perception, the old man's seemingly old and dry body contained a powerful aura like an iceberg.

But this iceberg seems to be restricted and sealed by another mysterious and more powerful force.

Wei Yang could vaguely sense that the energy that the old man could use now was only the tip of the iceberg. It was estimated that it was only around the level of high-level fighting spirits at most.

After confirming this, Wei Yang smiled and took back his soul power.

Although high-level fighting spirits are not easy to mess with, Wei Yang is not afraid of them.

If you can't beat him, you can at least run.

He took out a thousand gold coins from the ring and placed it on the counter. Wei Yang shook the stack of maps in his hand and said, "I took ten maps."

The old man nodded, still focusing on the map he was drawing.

Wei Yang smiled and didn't care, but put the map away, pulled Ye Xian'er and left the shop.

After the two figures completely disappeared, the old man's hand, which had been concentrating on drawing the map, paused slightly, and at the same time slowly raised his head.

This is an old face, with a terrifying scar on its face from the left cheek to the corner of the eye.

Although he looks dry and old, with cloudy eyes, this scar still adds a bit of fierceness to him.

The old man looked outside the shop in the direction where Wei and Yang left. His somewhat cloudy old eyes narrowed slightly, and a ray of light seemed to flash in them.

"Two terrifying young men, so young, yet so talented!" The old man murmured softly.

As a veteran Dou Huang expert, although he is not an alchemist, his soul perception is naturally not that bad.

Wei Yang could faintly feel the aura hidden on the old man's body, and the old man could naturally sense Wei Yang's situation.

"Especially that young man, who possesses such powerful soul power at such a young age... Could he be an alchemist?" the old man thought to himself, his face seemed to be moved. Then he shook his head again and laughed dumbly.

I am almost possessed!
  The boy is so young, what can he do even if he is an alchemist?
  Could he still be a sixth-grade alchemist?

Moreover, these two young people were not simple at first glance, and he did not dare to contact them casually.

He hid in this desert border town for twenty or thirty years, not daring to let anyone know. Even the Miter family didn't know his whereabouts, which shows his caution.

"These two young men...are they from other empires or regions? Come to this Tagore Desert..."

An inexplicable meaning flashed through the old man's turbid old eyes, and he muttered a few words secretly.

Then he stopped thinking about it and continued to immerse himself in drawing the map.

"Different fire..."

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After buying a detailed map of the Tagore Desert, Wei Yang was in a good mood and took Ye Xian'er for a stroll back to the inn.

I'm going to go back and study the map carefully, and then set out to find the strange fire tomorrow.

Thinking of the description in the original work, Wei Yang couldn't help but think of another girl: Qing Lin.

A poor little girl with snake blood.

At the same time, he is also the owner of Bi Snake Sanhua, and he is also a bug-like existence.

"According to the description in the original book, there is a fourth-level two-headed fire spirit snake in the underground magma lake. And currently, the two-headed fire spirit snake has not been injured by Medusa, and its strength is probably at the peak level of the fourth level!"

The fourth level peak, compared to the strong humans, is the peak of fighting spirit.

"And it grew up in a special environment like an underground magma lake, where it belongs to the home field and is at home like a fish in water. Its combat power is comparable to that of the King of Fighters, and its energy can be replenished quickly, almost endlessly. "Wei Yang secretly said.

A little troublesome.

In a special place like the underground magma lake, Wei Yang also felt a little troubled when facing the two-headed fire spirit snake.

If he didn't deal with that beast, he would definitely not dare to go down to the magma to look for strange fire.

But it's not that there's nothing you can do about it. After all, it's just a monster.

Just make a plan, lure it out and kill it directly with thunderous means.

As for Qinglin.

Wei Yang glanced at the little girl holding his hand next to him, then smiled and shook his head slightly.

Again, let it go.

Not on purpose.

He has a big heart, so big that he wants to pursue climbing to the peak level of Dou Qi Continent, and he even has a little fantasy about the world above.

But his heart is so small that it has limited space and cannot hold too many people in it.

His original idea was to choose Qinglin.

But now there is Ye Xian'er, and the little girl has now successfully occupied most of the positions in Wei Yang's heart.

So now he has become indifferent to Qinglin, with a dispensable mentality.

It is undeniable that everyone likes beautiful women.

Wei Yang is naturally no exception.

What's more, this beauty is not a vase, but has a perverted and outrageous physique that can be escorted all the way to the Dou Sheng.

And at present, this beauty is still at her weakest and helpest trough, which is the best time to succeed.

But just because you like it, it doesn't mean you will definitely get it.

There are so many beauties, do they all need to be loved?

Wei Yang is not the King of the Sea.

(End of this chapter)