Fight to break the sky

After waving to Xiao Yan, Otto took two steps forward and opened the door. However, before anyone could walk in, a ferocious energy spurted out from the room carrying overwhelming black powder.

The sudden change made Xiao Yan slightly startled. He cautiously took a few steps back. His right palm quickly grasped the Xuanzhong Ruler on his back, and his body was slightly arched.

When the black powder in the room was about to spray out of the room, Otto curled his lips, waved his sleeves fiercely, and more ferocious energy emerged out of thin air, and then threw all the black powder back.

The black powder gradually dissipated, revealing the dirty and messy room inside. He clapped his hands, Otto turned his head and smiled at the cautious Xiao Yan: "This old guy always likes to do these tricky things. What happened just now?" Although the black powder is not poisonous, if it gets on your skin, it will make you feel uncomfortable."

Slowly releasing the handle of the ruler, Xiao Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head. This old guy was indeed a bit perverted.

"Let's go, follow me, don't touch anything." With a smile, Otto walked into the room first, and Xiao Yan followed closely after hesitating for a while.

Walking into the dim room, the door automatically closed tightly. The loud sound made Xiao Yan helplessly shake his head again. His eyes swept through these rooms that looked like garbage dumps, and he followed Otto through a few rooms. After climbing a rotten wooden ladder that shook as if it was about to collapse, and finally after several waves of random attacks, they finally reached the top floor of the building.

After walking up the last staircase, Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his head, looked at a wooden door at the end of the corridor, turned his head to Otto and asked, "This should be right here, right?"

Otto nodded, glanced down at the robe that had been melted with several small holes by a pot of corrosive liquid on the stairs, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "This old bastard, can't you seriously refine medicine?" Learn and play with these shady things..."

Hearing his complaint, Xiao Yan's mouth cracked and he could only chuckle a few times in his heart.

"You're so serious about refining medicine, how can I not be serious about these things? You old scoundrel, don't think that because you are the vice-president of the Alchemist Guild, I don't dare to kick you out!" When Xiao Yan laughed sullenly, that In the room at the end of the corridor, the old angry voice suddenly came from.

"You are the old scoundrel." Otto rolled his eyes, waved his sleeves and robe angrily, led Xiao Yan into the corridor, and finally came outside the room, kicking the door that seemed to be wooden. Kick away.

"clang!"

Kicking the door shut with the sole of his foot, a crisp steel sound suddenly came from the door. Upon seeing this, Xiao Yan twitched the corners of his eyes slightly, turned his head, looked at Otto whose old face was almost twisted together, and quickly backed away very wisely. A few steps.

"Haha, old guy, after you kicked a door down last time, I asked someone to replace it with a stainless steel door. Haha, is it fun?" The old laughter came out again in the room, But this time there was a little more schadenfreude in the laughter.

"Old bastard..." He took a breath of cold air with a distorted face. Otto's face gradually turned livid, and a strong fighting spirit slowly rose from his body, finally wrapping Otto like a burning man. in.

"Such a strong fighting spirit... His strength is at least at the level of a fighting spirit, right?" Seeing the dark yellow fighting spirit churning on Otto's body, Xiao Yan hurriedly took two steps back again, exclaiming in his heart.

His body was shrouded in fighting spirit, and Otto kicked hard at the stainless steel door again.

"Bang!" As a dull sound sounded in the corridor, the door was kicked directly into the room.

"Ah, old bastard, you actually mean it!" The door flew in, and a strange scream suddenly came from inside.

"Humph." The livid-faced man snorted coldly. Otto walked into the room uncoordinatedly with his feet. His eyes swept around the room and finally stopped at an old man in extremely sloppy clothes in the room. He sneered. Said: "Gut, do you believe that one day I will write a note about the things in your treasure room and then publish them all?"

"Hehe, don't, don't, you're just joking." Hearing this, the sloppy old man in gray hurriedly waved his hand, stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Hmph." After shaking his sleeves, Otto turned to face the door and said, "Xiao Yan, come in."

"Uh, you brought someone else here? What do you want to do?" Seeing Otto's actions, Gut's eyes widened and he said cautiously.

Pouting his lips, Otto was too lazy to pay attention to this nervous guy.

Slowly approaching the room, Xiao Yan glanced around the room habitually. When his eyes glanced at some crystal tables on the counter in the room, a look of astonishment quickly appeared on his face.

"Fire Heart Horse Chestnut? Blood Crystal Grass? Blue Core Stone?..."

Looking at the rare and rare treasures all gathered here, Xiao Yan couldn't help but slowly opened his mouth. The collection here is really too rich, isn't it?

"Hey, hey... boy, what are you looking at? Do you want to catch my baby's attention?" Seeing Xiao Yan's expression, Nagute jumped over in a hurry, glaring at Xiao Yan with a fierce look on his face.

"Uh..." Xiao Yan smiled awkwardly and looked away, staring at the sloppy old man in front of him. It was hard to imagine that such a thin old man could be the biological brother of the famous Dan King Furukawa of the Gama Empire.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, Master Gut. I have never seen so many rare treasures in my life. Looking at these rich treasures, I am afraid that no one in this Jia Ma Empire can compare with you." Xiao Yan Smiled.

"...The boy's mouth is very sweet, but what he said is quite true." Hearing Xiao Yan's vaguely flattering words, the ferocious expression on Gute's old face softened a little, and he nodded, not politely. He took these words.

"What are you doing here? Tell me. I'm very busy." He turned around and sat down at a table filled with broken things. Gut crossed his legs and asked.

"This little guy wants to see you for something." Otto rolled his eyes, glanced at the dusty chair next to him, shook his head helplessly, and said while standing.

"Oh? I don't know him, why are you looking for me? Do you have some exotic treasures that you want to resell to me? Hehe, okay, okay, as long as you can satisfy me, I will definitely give you a satisfactory price!" Gute's eyes shone slightly, staring closely at the ring on Xiao Yan's finger, and smiled.

"Ahem... No, Master Gut, I'm not here to sell treasures. I'm here to ask..." Xiao Yan shook his head, fixed his eyes on Gut's face, and said softly: "I want to ask, Do you have the Ice Spirit Cold Spring in your hand?"

Hearing this, Gut was stunned for a moment, then shook his head like a windmill: "No, no, you have found the wrong person, I don't have that thing!"

Looking at Gu Te's scoundrel appearance, Xiao Yan also smiled bitterly and shook his head. When he mentioned Bingling Hanquan, he clearly saw the flash of shock on Gu Te's face. Perhaps, he was stunned. How did you learn that he had the Ice Spirit Cold Spring?

"Old guy, stop being naughty. Didn't you tell me last time? You got a small bottle of Ice Spirit Cold Spring from someone else. I remember it well." Otto smiled.

"Go away, you old bastard, don't come to my place again." After his lie was exposed, Gut suddenly cursed in anger.

Otto spread his hands and said to Xiao Yan: "I have already brought you to see him. How to get him to exchange the Ice Spirit Cold Spring to you is up to you. I will wait for you outside." After that, Otto Tuosi walked towards the door. When he went out, he patted his palm somewhere on the wall. Suddenly, a wooden door slowly rose from the door. After a while, the room was covered in within it.

Seeing Otto walking out, Xiao Yan nodded helplessly, waved his palm to blow away the dust on the seat, and then sat opposite Gut.

Glancing at the closed door, Gu Te glanced sideways at Xiao Yan across from him and hummed: "Boy, don't think about it. I can't exchange the Ice Spirit Cold Spring to you."

"Master Gute, I believe that there is no deal that cannot be completed in this world. The reason why the deal fails is simply because the other party did not come up with something in exchange that made the other party's heart beat." Xiao Yan said with a smile.

"Oh? Since you know everything, what are you still doing here? Don't tell me that you need Bingling Cold Spring to save your life or something. I don't have unnecessary sympathy." Some dark eyebrows were raised, Gu Te glanced at Xiao Yan with a hint of joking in his smile. He must not have thought that Xiao Yan in front of him could bring out something that would tempt him.

Xiao Yan slowly rubbed his chin with his palm and pursed his lips tightly, as if he was thinking about what could impress Gute in front of him.

"Hey, boy, do you really have some stocks? But I promised you in advance not to take out the martial arts and fighting skills. Although they are also very precious, I am not interested in them. What I like most...are these rare treasures. "Seeing Xiao Yan's appearance, Gute also became interested. He pointed at the rare treasures in the room and said with a smile.

Xiao Yan tapped his fingers lightly on the table. After a moment of silence, he gently rubbed the ring with his fingers. With a flick of his fingers, a small jade bottle appeared in his palm.

Looking at the jade bottle in Xiao Yan's hand, Gu Te raised his eyebrows, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

Touching the small jade bottle with some reluctance, Xiao Yan slowly opened the mouth of the bottle and placed it gently on the table. Suddenly, a purple air rose from it, and the temperature of this small space seemed to suddenly change at this moment. It's gone up a lot.

Feeling the increasingly hot air around him, and staring at the wisps of purple flame-like gas, Gut's pupils shrank slightly.