When Jianxiu came to the Western Fantasy Continent

It only took a moment for a group of people to land on the isolated island.It is about ten miles away from the coast, and the entire island is only less than one mile long and wide. Not to mention the people, there is not even a tree, it is very barren and remote.As soon as the flying sword was lowered, the girl wobbled and jumped off the sword, took off the clothes wrapped around her body, and lightly jumped into the sea.

Such a scene is really not suitable for watching, Hong Ming turned his head and looked at the two men beside him.I saw the poet looking at the figure of the girl immersed in the sea with great interest, his eyes were full of surprises, "Sea elf! I can finally meet the legendary sea elf. It is not bad luck to see two beauties at once today." Noticing Hong Ming's gaze, he opened his mouth and asked, "You can speak the language of sea elves, are you also their family?"

Before Hong Ming could answer, a cold voice interjected, "Where are you from, Bard?"

The brown-haired young man turned his head, as if seeing the dark elf beside him for the first time, raised his eyebrows slightly, "The bard has no hometown, my friend, I am not very easy to answer this question."

"Really?" Sarn pulled out the dagger unhurriedly, the blue and white blade reflected the light of the sun, "But I don't think you are like someone who has been at the seaside for five years. The dark elves are born Just like other elves, you have sharp enough vision, hearing, and sense of smell, your smell is too clean, isn't it..."

Like a real lightning, the silver light flashed, and the dagger landed on the poet's neck.Sarn leaned forward slightly, bringing the blade closer to the poet's larynx, "If my feeling is correct, you added a hint to the chanting just now, what did you imply? Our goodwill and trust in you , or curiosity about sea elves? If we hadn't found that girl, you would have let us meet the Duke's convoy and save her, am I right?"

"Oh..." the poet raised his hands, his body was pushed back by the blade, and there was a wry smile on his handsome face, "This question is a bit strange..."

"In the face of a black-robed mage with servants of dark elves, a strong man whose strength is far beyond Dafa, he can strike up a conversation as if nothing had happened, poet, who is the stranger?" Steadily increasing the strength, it probably won't take a few seconds to pierce the opponent's throat, which can kill him.

The point of the knife pierced the poet's skin, and a trace of blood flowed out, "Alas..." The poet sighed softly, without any regret or fear, but with a bit of cunning, "Sure enough, he was caught."

Facing the more dangerous dark elves in front of him, the young man smiled, "Good observation skills, but I really like sea elves, and I also love beautiful things... Alas!" The pain caused by the sword edge made him With a soft cry, "Take it easy, light it up, this is the main point~~ I am indeed here for you, but there is no malice, it's just that some people are curious about you."

"Who? Where did they know us? How did you find us?" Sarn didn't buy it. He didn't think anyone could follow Hong Ming or him when Oren's world's top prediction method failed. At least not by divination spells.

"How did I find you?" The poet smiled, "Of course you told me."

With a crisp whistle, the little green bird came out from the hood behind the poet, jumped into the pocket hanging on his side, and took out something from it after a while, obediently Flying into the poet's open palm, he spit out what was contained between his beaks into his palm.

It was a small emerald green ball, round and round in brilliance, not too big, exuding a pleasant aroma, reminiscent of some kind of fine wine of the elves, just by putting it there, it can be seen that it is of great value.Hong Ming raised his eyebrows together, "Kun Yuan Pill? Where did you get it?"

That's right, that was the green healing pill that Sarn had exchanged for a full 3500 gold coins.Being called out by Hong Ming bluntly, Rao San is thick-skinned and can't help being a little embarrassed, oh, it's easy to guess now, isn't it?He almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out three words, "thrift shop!"

"A thrift store?" Hong Ming was still a little puzzled, this Kun Yuan Pill was given by Xu Fu's ancestor, but it can save human flesh and bones, as long as one breath is still alive, not to mention the genius in the pill formula Treasure, it is very difficult even to achieve alchemy, it is a rare treasure.He only got twenty pills, eight pills were consumed within a hundred years, and the rest was handed over to... Oh, Hong Ming showed a wry smile, he was negligent and didn't tell the dark elves how precious this medicine was.

"Yeah." Sensing the strange atmosphere between the two, the poet chuckled, "This Mr. Dark Elf offered to sell it, and asked for 3 gold coins for three."

Hong Ming choked suddenly, he had seen the size of gold coins here before, and the amount was only more than a hundred gold, he shook his head lightly, "It's sold cheaply."

Saen was so embarrassed that he was at a loss. After a pause, he withdrew the dagger on the poet's neck and retreated to Hong Ming's side, "Sorry, I didn't..."

"It's okay." Hong Ming interrupted his words, "I was negligent, just be careful in the future."

But now... Hong Ming looked at the young man who was rubbing his neck, "Did you use some kind of secret tracking method?"

The poet stretched out his fingers and lightly scratched the little kingfisher sitting on his shoulder, "This little guy can smell smells thousands of miles away, thanks to that dark elf, he was able to find you."

The little bird gave a proud "chirp", was caught by Sarn's cold gaze, and quickly retracted behind the poet's head.

"Then what do you want?"

"Well..." the poet rubbed his chin, "Actually, the shopkeeper asked me to come to you. We are just pure businessmen, so naturally we want to talk about some business."

"About business?" Saen interjected coldly, "Aren't you afraid of being hacked by us if you touch it like this?"

"Ha." The poet disapproved of the ferocious look on the dark elf's face, "I'm not sure about your character if you can rescue the deserted people from the temple, or you would rather offend a high-ranking duke to save a girl , but this black-robed lord is obviously not an immoral person."

Ignoring the other party's compliment, Hong Ming asked coldly, "What business?"

"It depends on what price the two parties can come up with, my lord."

"Why did you find me?"

"Of course it's because of this." The poet tossed the pill in his hand, "My master is very interested in what it contains. But..." He raised his chin and gestured towards the seaside, "It seems that we don't want to talk about it in detail now. time."

A sound of small footsteps came from behind, and the girl looked at the three of them who turned their heads to look at her, slightly confused.

"what happened?"