Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

"All kinds of precious resources in Zhongzhou come from the forbidden areas. However, those forbidden areas, even on the periphery, are full of danger. If others, even martial saints, go deep into them easily, they are likely to die."

"At this time, if you can have a warrior Lord to lead, the risk will be reduced a lot."

"We adults, in particular, are famous for our short guards." Quan Zhong said with a smile.

Anyway, they are all loyal. For these people, it's natural to choose a martial god who is good to their subordinates, and they feel more secure.

If there are disadvantages, there are advantages.

It's true that you have lost part of your freedom when you join Tu Mo Wei, but it doesn't mean you can't quit for a lifetime. The minimum time limit is five years. If you are still alive after five years, you can leave at any time.

The advantage is that once you become a member of Tu Mo Wei, you can get rich cultivation resources. If you go to the forbidden area once in a while, you may get precious materials that can't be accumulated for several years.

It should be noted that it costs money to cultivate martial arts.

Not everyone knows the elixir like Monan. If you need it, you can harvest it yourself.

In addition, not everyone has an elder with a strong background who can give him skills that he can't practice all his life.

The same martial art, Mo Nan asked Hua Yulou before, if you want to shoot it, you can easily get millions of gold beads.

That's a real sky high price, and without enough martial arts skills, even if it's a martial arts sage, it can't give full play to its fighting power.

This is the reason why those wuzun and wusheng who have no background must join the tumaowei.

"I see."

Monan nodded and sighed. Sure enough, it's not easy to live.

But he seems not qualified to sympathize with others. After all, he is a dying man now.

"Let's go." Quan Zhong finally looked at the line at the front door, and ignored it. Instead, he took Mo nan to a tent to collect some of Tu Mo Wei's daily treasures.

The most important of them are two things.

One is a brand, which needs blood to identify the owner, and then the brand is broken into two parts, half of which is taken with you. It can be regarded as the proof of being a demon butcher. It can never be lent to outsiders. In addition, once the owner of the brand dies, the half of the brand left in the camp will be broken.

In this way, Quan Zhong will be able to know the situation of Tu Mo Wei's personnel at any time.

In addition, it is a communication Lingbao, which can let all the Tu magic guards get the news at the first time when Tu Qin calls.

In addition, it has a certain storage function. The space inside is not very large, but it is enough to put down many things you need to carry with you.

After playing with one thing, Monan couldn't put it down. Quan Zhongjian could understand it. He said with pride: "the storage of Lingbao is extremely expensive in the outside world. Even among the guards of many martial god adults, only a few of them are equipped with such Lingbao."

"We slaughtered the magic guards, and that's one of them."

"Lord of the city Without hesitation, Monan gave a thumbs up and praised.

Quan Zhong obviously benefited from this. Later, knowing that the boy would not stay in the camp for a long time, he personally sent Mo Nan out of the camp.

After leaving the camp, Quan Zhong whispered:

"I've talked about you with my Lord, who means you don't need to pay attention to his call before you solve your problems."

"Good." Monan nodded to show that he understood.

At the same time, he was moved. After all, since he came to Shangjie, Tu Qin was the first one who really did good for him. The old rascal was a man who remembered his kindness and secretly vowed that he would repay him if he had a chance.

However, just as he wanted to turn around and leave, Quan Zhong stopped him again: "I almost forgot."

As Quan Zhong said, he took a map out of his arms and thrust it into his hand.

"This is hand-painted by adults over the years. It should be much more accurate than the map of Zhongzhou in your hand. It's the adult who asked me to hand it over to you."

Tu Qin left the city yesterday because of some private affairs. Before he left, he told him these things.

Mo Nan took a look and saw that the map was much clearer and more accurate than the one he got from Blue Ocean City. What's more, it was deliberately marked with a red circle.

On the red circle, it was written with a big body: cloud family.

Mo Nan's subconscious mind was a little complicated, but he didn't show it in front of Quan Zhong. Instead, he folded up the map, said a few thanks again, and then strode away from the camp.

……

After walking far away, he couldn't see the camp behind him. Monan took out the map again, looked at the conspicuous red circle on it, and flashed some question marks in his head.

I don't know if it's his illusion. I always feel that Tu Qin's treatment of the cloud family is not just to adjust the original things.

It's a pity that Tu Qin has already left the city. Otherwise, he will go and ask him in person.

I can't think of a result, but I've made up my mind. If I pass by the place where Yun's family is, I should go to see it anyway.

Since he recalled some pictures of himself in the cloud family, he also had some different feelings for the family. It's not close. After all, I haven't seen it for more than 20 years. But the blood relationship in the body doesn't mean that we can give up if we give up. This makes his heart, it seems that there is always a trace of concern. Later, after putting away the map, Monan no longer thought about it and returned to the city of Lieyang. Calculate the date. It has been a while since he sent the materials he bought in Guiyun building to Mo Bao. I don't know what happened to that guy's two kinds of Lingbao A grocery store in the hot sun City, in the backyard. As soon as Monan came over, he saw that the skeletons of the huge ships that had been left in the courtyard had gradually taken shape. It was obvious that the large plates were part of a huge ship. By the fire, Mo Bao was still squatting there busy, unaware that someone was coming behind him. The old hooligan wanted to call him directly, but suddenly his eyes swept over a weapon shelf in the yard, and his eyes couldn't be moved. I saw only two kinds of weapons on the empty shelf. A long knife, a long sword. The sword ignored first, and Mo Nan came over, took the sword in his hand and waved it a few times. If there is no accident, this should be the top grade Lingbao that Mo Bao helped him refine. To be reasonable, this Dao is not what the old rascal likes. He comes from a mercenary family. He is used to using short Dao. The longest one he has ever used is only a mountain knife. However, Mo Bao helped him refine it. It's a serious big Dao. Although it was a broadsword, Mo Bao made some changes according to his requirements. First of all, although the old hooligans don't know much about ancient knives, they also know that this kind of knives should be regarded as wide blade knives with heavy body, so it seems that it gives people a kind of pressure.