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Chapter 100 Black-hearted tour guide

Two hours later, the bus drove to the terminal station at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

There are many Tibetan natives at the station, holding a tour guide sign and wanting to earn some living expenses.

At this point, Liu Shuai said goodbye to Gu Bai and the others and went to Kunlun Mountain alone. Gu Bai and Zhao Xiaodie were wandering around, preparing to hire a tour guide to take them into the mountain.

Looking at the endless stream of people, Gu Bai's divine thoughts enveloped the entire station and felt the breath of many warriors.

“There are many practitioners here.”

Gu Bai said, and his divine thoughts fell on a white-haired old man holding a tour guide sign and walked up to him.

"Old sir, are you familiar with the roads in Kunlun Mountain?"

"Familiar, I have been a tour guide for thirty years and have brought thousands of people into the mountains."

The old man's face was sallow and thin, and looked a little malnourished, but his eyes were very bright, with faint light flashing, and he looked very smart.

“How much does it cost to take us into the mountain?”

"The price is three thousand at a time."

"Okay, no problem."

Gu Bai stared at the old man and nodded, and suddenly said, "What about taking us to the Death Valley behind Kunlun Seven Peaks?"

"You are going to Death Valley?"

The old man was stunned and waved his hand quickly and said, "No, no, no, no, no, no, there will be no death."

"Why?

Will Qingyun Sect not allow it to enter?"

Gu Bai narrowed his eyes. Since this old man was a warrior, he must have known Qingyun Sect.

"oh?

You actually know Qingyun Sect?

Who are you?

Warriors from other sects?”

The old man looked at Gu Bai in confusion, then looked at Zhao Xiaodie next to him with an impatient face.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I'm going to Death Valley. As long as you can take us there, the price will be available for you."

"Young man, Qingyun Sect is only one reason. What's more important is to go from Qingyun Seven Peaks to Death Valley. There is a very dangerous mountain road. There will be black lightning falling on that road. Regardless of people and animals, you will die if you touch it. Not to mention a mere warrior, even a master at the extreme level is touched by black thunder, he will definitely die."

The old man looked solemn.

"Black Thunder?"

Gu Bai was stunned. Could it be the legendary purple gold black thunder?

If so, then they are lucky. Although the purple gold black thunder is not as good as the Thunder Clouds of Thousand Tribulations, at least in the heavenly tribulation of the elixir, they can also rank in the top five, and it is more than enough to condense the top-grade golden elixir.

"Old sir, just take us to the edge of Death Valley."

Gu Bai said this and took out a bottle of pill from his pocket, took out a pill and handed it to the old man: "If you want, I can treat this as a reward for you, which can directly break through from the third level to the fourth level!"

This medicine was a fairy pill refined by Gu Bai with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in order to condense the golden elixir. In this month, he refined a hundred pieces, which was almost enough for him and Zhao Xiaodie to use.

If this fairy spirit pill is taken by a warrior, the internal energy converted is enough to allow warriors below the fifth level to improve one great realm at a time. In other words, Gu Bai can already mass-produce warriors at the fifth level.

Of course, in his eyes, the fifth level warrior is just an ant, and he has no time to refine this pill in order to create an ant.

"Elevate one level?

Stop kidding.”

The old man didn't believe it at all, but he still took the pill from Gu Bai and sniffed it.

The rich fragrance soaked into his internal organs from his mouth and nose. At that moment, he actually felt that his internal strength had increased.

"This, how is this possible?"

Just smelling it can have such an effect. If you eat it, you might be able to make a breakthrough.

The old man swallowed the pill without thinking.

The next moment, he felt a huge force rolling in his dantian, making his whole body full of strength. He hurriedly closed his eyes and meditated in place.

A minute later, the old man slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"It's so amazing. There is such a magical medicine in the world!"

The old man's eyes shone: "My friend, can you sell me a few more pills of this medicine?"

"If you take me into the mountain and wait for the place, I will give you one more."

Gu Baidao.

"Okay, deal."

The old man agreed without thinking.

However, Gu Bai keenly discovered that a hint of gloom and greed flashed in the old man's eyes.

Afterwards, Gu Bai and the old man walked and chatted, while Zhao Xiaodie was looking around curiously.

Through chatting, Gu Bai learned that the old man was named Zhou Erxian and was a disciple of Qingyun Sect.

Because of his lack of talent, he had just entered the third realm after eighty years of cultivation. The sect had given up on him and even stopped providing food and clothing. In order to make a living, he had to come out as a tour guide.

"Young Master Gu, where did you get this medicine?"

Zhou Tuxian said curiously.

"This is not convenient to disclose."

Gu Bai smiled.

"Yes, such a magical medicine against the sky must be kept confidential. It's because I'm abrupt."

Zhou Erxian nodded and pointed to a red walled villa not far away and said, "Young Master Gu, if you want to enter the mountain, you still need to prepare some things. Let's go there to buy some things."

"good."

The three of them walked towards the villa.

After walking a few steps, Gu Bai suddenly remembered something and asked: "Old Zhou, when we came, we met three young people who claimed to be the descendants of some gods and said that they were the only true god Faram. Do you know what that is?"

"Haha, you guys have met those three gangsters."

Zhou Erxian laughed loudly and shook his head and said, "There are no real gods, they all deceive the people. Pubu, Ganda, and Bro are the grandsons of Elder Wangchuan of Qingyun Sect. They don't have any martial arts talents and cheat every day. Although many people in the sect disdain for them, they turn a blind eye for the sake of Elder Wangyou."

"So that's how it is."

While talking, the three of them had already walked to the entrance of the villa.

There were two young men in white coats standing at the door. When they saw Zhou Erxian Queen, they nodded and said, "Old Zhou, should you bring customers to buy things?"

"Um."

Zhou Tuxian smiled.

After entering the villa, he turned around and told Gu Bai: "My friend, this exchange is the territory of the elder Heizhu of Qingyunmen. You must not take out this pill later, otherwise you may be in danger of your life."

"knew."

Gu Bai nodded and said nothing.

When I walked into the exchange, there were many people trading in front of the counters.

Here you can exchange money for goods or goods for goods, and elixirs and self-created techniques are all popular items.

The three of them had just walked a few steps forward when a group of people suddenly came towards them.

The leader is a very handsome young man. He is very handsome, and his facial features and figure are very perfect, and he is only slightly inferior to Gu Bai.

He walked over with a smile and said meaningfully: "Old Zhou, are you going to cheat someone again?"

Zhou Erxian looked embarrassed and bowed slightly and said, "Young Master Guo is joking."
Chapter completed!
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