Gao Wu: I have an attribute panel because of hard work

This big | leg is very thick!

Hurry up!

Is that what you mean?

However, does the Lingbao here just mean a spiritual treasure?

Wen Lin hadn't seen it with his own eyes, so he couldn't make a conclusion.

Just jotted down the word.

"As for the specific location of the teleportation array, you can only know it after you sign the contract, and you can only get the coordinate map of the teleportation array around the location."

"This will change and update from time to time."

"There are still a few minutes before the charging is completed. The main thing is to send two people, which prolongs the charging time..."

Deacon Huang glanced at the phone, and said to Wen Lin:

"We can prepare to rush over now, the position is very close."

"Don't you have to pay if you don't sign a contract?"

Wen Lin was still thinking about whether he should expose his permanent location in Jincheng, or mislead him by saying that he was actually a person returning to the city from the south and had a place to go.

"This time, please!"

Deacon Huang was very angry.

Just follow the hint.

He didn't mean to force the 'grand teacher' to sign the contract with the teleportation matter.

"In addition, you don't need to go south and back to the city to enter the battle formation, it is also through the portal."

"So, whether you have signed the Tianjiao contract or advanced to the martial artist, some small troubles will no longer be troubles to you!"

Deacon Huang stood up, ready to go out.

He could see that the grand master was still hesitating.

But the signing of the contract is originally beneficial to both parties, and he has done his best in what he should say and do.

"Can you leave me the delivery address, can I go back and do it myself?"

When Wen Lin made this request, he was quite embarrassed.

Free prostitution, and various requests.

Deacon Huang took a deep look at him, but he was not angry, mainly because he had been speechless too many times in the past few days when communicating with this kid.

I got used to it a bit.

"It seems that you still have something to do, but I can't leave Jinjiang Blood Arena for too long."

Seeing that Lin was about to speak, he interrupted:

"Okay! I'll give you the address, and you can pass the certification with a fighting card. I'll give you a one-time teleportation qualification in a while, and the range is [-] kilometers!"

"Within three days!"

"Take care of yourself! Nanhui is much more complicated than Jinjiang!"

"For me, a secret treasure is nothing, but it is not necessarily for others! If you are separated from me, you are more likely to get into trouble!"

Deacon Huang spoke very plainly.

Of course, his purpose was not to intimidate Wen Lin.

but a reminder.

"Thank you for reminding me!" Although Wen Lin had always been vigilant, it was just a routine, and there was no malicious intent from Deacon Huang.

"Don't spread the address outside, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

Deacon Huang didn't say who would cause trouble.

Wen Lin didn't ask either.

The two of them are now testing the level of trustworthiness a little bit. Wen Lin has considered signing a contract with Blood Arena, and the time to deal with this Deacon Huang will not be short in the future.

The other party has always been very sincere.

The three inherited exercises in the blood battle field may not be attractive to others.

But for Wen Lin.

He is very excited.

He thought, all of them!

If it doesn't work, he wants the undead body and the bloody mad knife.

As for the Dou Zhan Shengquan, he felt that he would be able to transform into supernatural powers by upgrading his Inch Fist two more times, and he might have supernatural powers in boxing.

In addition, there is also the reason why he just harvested a high-grade precision forging knife.

Sword skills have a lot of advantages in fighting fierce beasts.

The lethality is much stronger than fists and rapiers.

It is one of the shortcomings that he needs to make up for.

Deacon Huang left, Wen Lin wrote down the location of the teleportation array, took out a mask in the box and put it on, went out and followed the crowd into crowded places.

After wandering around a few times, I went to change clothes again.

The mask was replaced.

Went to buy a new backpack, exactly the same, and replaced the old one.

Ten minutes were wasted, but the sense of psychological security increased, Wen Lin resumed his previous healer's attire, and wandered outside the bloody arena again.

"Grandmaster!"

There are quite a few people wandering around the black market without sleeping in the middle of the night.

Wen Lin returned to the place where he had left for more than an hour, but his stool was still there, and someone was waiting for him here.

He paused, but still walked over.

The rule that killers cannot be hired in the black market is not made by one force, but by all the forces in the black market.

Under mutual containment.

No one dares to go against it.

As long as he doesn't expose too attractive interests, he only earns tens of millions, which is not a big deal in this black market.

Of course, some stinky fish and rotten shrimp will inevitably be attracted by this little money.

Wen Lin silently calculated.

In terms of speed, for the time being, he hasn't found anyone faster than him.

Also, the more capable the person is to the healer, the less likely the robbery is to kill someone.

Need money tomorrow day.

he thinks.

It's worth the gamble.

He relies on craftsmanship to eat, so he can feel at ease!

However, he set up a street stall on the street, with white cards piled up in his pockets, and the bulging appearance was a bit too exciting.

I am thinking about it.

Heard a voice transmission.

"Master, do you want to rent a trading room?"

People who have been waiting for Wen Lin, besides patients, there are also people who want to make friends with him.

It is different from the content of other people's constant transmission of voices and identities.

A person spread rumors about Wen Lin and asked him if he wanted to rent a trading room, which made Wen Lin's heart move.

Looking at that person, it was the one who reminded him of Yang Dashang and Hercules.

With long eyebrows, thin eyes and a friendly smile, he looks in his twenties.

Wearing navy blue exercise uniforms that are very common in the black market.

Different styles of training clothes are almost one of the favorite daily clothing of male warriors, and they look no different from others in the black market.

Inconspicuous, low sense of presence.

Wen Lin walked up to him directly: "Where can I rent it?"

He can actually check the dark web, but there is a lot of information on it. Apart from spending money to buy information in a targeted manner, he can only rummage through the massive amount of information by himself.

Keyword search and the like are not as easy to use as the official website.

"There are several trading buildings, and the long-term rental price is not cheap, so everyone likes to set up stalls outside, but it only costs tens of thousands for a temporary rental for a few hours."

With the keyword of trading building, Wen Lin searched the dark web.

There are indeed trading rooms for rent.

Different sizes, different specifications, the price is not beautiful.

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"too expensive!"

In Wenlin's search, the cheapest one was [-] yuan per hour.

It's a waste of money!

He only earns 300 million in an hour!

It is not always profitable.

"Master, you only need the smallest cubicle for temporary treatment. The small one is a little smaller, but it only costs 1 yuan per hour. The main reason is the high energy cost..."

Wen Lin also checked and understood why these fixed trading room booths were so expensive.

Because, the energy array is arranged.

There are advanced sound-proof formations and other basic formations.

Of course, the price of this energy consumption is probably calculated according to the energy crystal card.

Rent a trading room cubicle in a trading building where people come and go. If the trading room has windows and toilets, it will be more in line with his requirements.

Wen Lin made a request, and the young man nodded and said yes.

"Take me to see!"

Wen Lin spoke.

"You come with me!"

"How much is the agency fee?"

"You were joking, just to impress you. Of course, if you can leave a contact information on the dark web, I will ask for a front row seat for the treatment registration..."

"it is good!"

Wen Lin wouldn't mind meeting a well-informed person here on the black market.

Take out the newly created account, and add dark web friends with this person.

His new number has nothing.

But the other party didn't care.

Happy in color.

Seeing him leaving with others, the others hurriedly followed.

Not only did Wen Lin not stop this, but he also slowed down a bit.

The youth called himself Xiaozhang.