Xiuxian: I have an equipment bar

Zhang Yan did not fly alone.

Instead, he was taken along by Mo Changqing. Although his flying speed was not slow, it was still far behind compared to these Golden Core Stage monks.

However, it hasn't been long since I left.

Zhang Yan's face suddenly turned ugly.

"What's wrong?"

Maybe he noticed something was wrong with Zhang Yan's expression, so Mo Changqing asked quickly.

"Before the disciples came, I specifically asked them not to move around, and they also left magical powers in their bodies, but now it seems that they are still moving, and the speed is not slow." Zhang Yan's voice was a little low. .

"run?

After all, it’s just a foundation-building period, where can I go?

Come on, let's go take a look first. " Mo Changqing and others didn't pay much attention to Zhang Yan's words.

After all, the fish-man's strength is really too low. In such a short time, not to mention Zhang Yan's magical power to locate him, even if he doesn't need to locate him and lets him run away, he still can't get out of the palm of the golden elixir stage.

It has to be said that the speed of the golden elixir stage is very fast.

At that time, it took Zhang Yan half a day to come out of the fishman village, but it only took less than half an hour to reach the golden elixir stage.

However……

In such a short period of time, the fishman's village had been destroyed.

A piece of ruins.

The already dilapidated house had been completely crushed, and there were traces of some fierce battles with spells everywhere. Zhang Yan even found traces of the magic talisman he had left for the old fishman here.

It can be seen.

These fishmen must have encountered a strong enemy, activated his talismans, and fled for their lives.

"Master." Zhang Yan quickly looked at Mo Changqing.

"It looks like those fishmen are in danger. Let's go find them now!" After Mo Changqing finished speaking, he also said quickly.

As he spoke, his tone was anxious.

These are the assets of the Qingheng Sect!

But nothing can happen.

Therefore, Mo Changqing was also very anxious. . .

As for Lei Kunhai and Zhuge Wan, not to mention, aren't they here just for the benefit?

Where do the benefits come from?

That must have come from the murlocs. Now that the murlocs were being hunted down, they were also filled with indignation, especially since Lei Kunhai had already rolled up his sleeves and was ready to do it.

"I'll show you the way." Zhang Yan said to Mo Changqing.

"Okay~"

Mo Changqing nodded, then waved his sleeves, and immediately rolled up Zhang Yan, turning into a stream of light and speeding away. Zhuge Wan and Lei Kunhai were not slow either.

He followed behind with long strides.

…

at the same time.

In the big swamp.

The old murloc was leading a group of murlocs to escape for their lives. His dead fish eyes could not help but reveal a trace of despair. Originally, the environment in which they murlocs lived was already very difficult.

Unexpectedly, it is even worse now!

I finally found a place where no dog would want to live, but I never thought that a dragon would come and eat a lot of its people.

Fortunately, the dragon looked like a juvenile dragon at first glance. It originally wanted to kill the dragon directly. By then, with the skin and blood of the dragon, fish-men like them might also be able to become dragon-men.

But it never expected it.

Although the dragon was only a juvenile dragon, it was quite strong and managed to escape from its grasp.

Then he also brought such a terrifying two-legged monkey.

Fortunately, the two-legged monkey did not kill them directly, but instead proposed a deal.

hehe……

I really thought that these murlocs were fools. What kind of deal was that? They were just slaves, right?

Just like those frogmen enslaved them!

However, the food given by the two-legged monkey is really delicious. It doesn’t mean that we can’t be slaves for the food, and it doesn’t mean that we can’t cooperate and engage in trade together.

But as soon as the two-legged monkey left, they unexpectedly encountered the frogman!

If it weren't for the talisman that the two-legged monkey gave him, their entire village might have been destroyed.

At this moment, although it escaped with its own clan members, but...

Looking at the frogmen closely behind them, the old fishman's face became even more desperate.

"The old people, women and children stay, the young and middle-aged people leave quickly~!" The old fish man had no choice but to give an order to his tribe.

The reason why the elderly, women and children are allowed to stay.

That's because their movement speed is slow, and if the young and middle-aged people die, these old people, women and children will not escape death in this big swamp.

Only if the young and middle-aged warriors survive can the tribe have hope.

No one objected to the old fish man's order. They...

I'm used to this command.

And I also know that this is indeed the best choice.

The young and middle-aged warriors continued to accelerate, while the old, weak, women and children stopped silently, and then looked at the frogmen with determined eyes.

Unlike the fishmen, these frogmen are overall green and look like standing and walking frogs, and the muscles on their bodies are very strong, and the muscles are very solid.

Moreover, each of these frogmen held different equipment in their hands. There were even frogmen in full armor among their team, holding spears and riding seahorses.

The seahorse also looks very strange, being able to fly in the air.

These frogmen had stern faces, like serious iron-blooded warriors. Whenever they caught a fishman, they would pierce the other's body with the bone spear in their hands without hesitation.

In the end, they even carried the fishman's body on their shoulders to show off.

"Go!"

The old fishman glanced at the battlefield behind.

It was difficult to resist the actions of the frogmen by relying solely on the elderly, the weak, women and children, and even unable to block them. So after the old fishman gave orders to the elite warriors, he turned around.

Looking at the frogmen.

Although these frogmen were fierce, most of them were only in the Qi training stage. Only the frogman riding the seahorse was a foundation-building cultivator.

As the old fishman turned around, the faces of these frogmen became solemn. They did not rush forward, but instead cautiously surrounded the old fishman.

It seemed that they wanted to surround and kill the old fishman.

"Damn frogmen, we are already like this, and you still want to kill us all!" The old fishman waved his hands in the air, and blue ice crystals suddenly appeared in the sky, and then shot towards the frogmen.

"Wow~" A strong frogman was accidentally touched by the blue ice crystals, and his whole body was immediately frozen, turning into an ice sculpture.

Although this old fishman is relatively weak, he is also a cultivator in the foundation-building period after all, and it is still easy to beat the frogman in the Qi training period.

Seeing this scene, the frogmen acted more cautiously.

But that was all, because the frogman riding on the seahorse moved.

It didn't even attack directly, but directly threw the white, blood-stained spear in its hand.

The figure of the white spear in the air was blurred, and the next moment it appeared in front of the old fishman, and then directly pierced its body.

In the end, it was fixed on a tree fiercely.

"It's over, it's all over. Actually, it's good to die." The old fishman turned back with difficulty and glanced at the elite fishman warriors who had already escaped. A trace of relief appeared in his dead fish eyes.

In fact, it is a sin to be born as a weak race...

"It's here, Master, please take action quickly, that guy seems to be dying." Just when the old fishman closed his eyes and prepared to welcome death, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

He opened his eyes in disbelief.

Then he saw four two-legged monkeys standing in the sky, one of whom was the one who gave him the talisman before.

The remaining three...

The old fishman just took a look and felt that the other party was very powerful. He even felt that he would be crushed if the other party looked at him.

This is indeed the case.

I saw the shadow in the sky move his hands, and I didn't see the other party chanting any spells, and balls of flames fell down, just like a brazier pouring in the sky, and the rain of fire fell accurately on the frogmen.

"Wow~" The fire didn't look very good, but once it came into contact with the frogmen, it began to burn violently. No matter how the frogmen dodged and rolled, the flames refused to go out.

"Don't burn them to death, don't burn them to death. This is also our own resource. I just saw that they are pretty good at fighting. We should be able to capture them as slaves." Seeing Mo Changqing's move, almost burning all the frogmen to death, Lei Kunhai hurriedly reminded.

"That's right, that's right." Mo Changqing also smiled, then clapped his hands gently, and the flames went out at once.

"These things are too weak. How come more than half of them died?" Mo Changqing frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable.

These frogmen looked very powerful, but before he did much, half of them died. What a pity.

How many spirit stones can this sell for!

You know, in the world of cultivating immortals, there are many people who are interested in aliens. Aliens that have never been seen can often be sold at high prices.

And whether it is frogmen or fishmen, it seems that no one has heard of them. Perhaps they are only in the East China Sea.

"How is it, are you okay?"

Zhang Yan came to the old fishman at this time, and then pulled the white bone spear out of his body, and blood gushed out immediately, splashing one meter high.

The old fishman looked at Zhang Yan, and then looked at his wound that was bleeding profusely. He didn't say anything, but the meaning was self-evident.

How could this not look like it was okay...

"Here, eat this thing." Seeing this scene, Zhang Yan smiled. Although the injury looked serious, it was just like that for a cultivator in the foundation-building period.

As he swallowed a spiritual medicine, the old fishman's blood stopped immediately, and he looked at Zhang Yan with some gratitude.

"Don't thank me, after all, there will be a lot of use for you in the future, and from now on, you are no longer yourselves.

You are my Qingheng Sect's trading partner (slave)."

Zhang Yan said to the old fishman with a smile.

At this moment, the old fishman was open-minded. Instead of living in hiding in this big lake, it is better to be a dog for others.

At least they provide food and can guarantee their safety.

...

Let's not talk about anything else.

The strength of the fishmen is too weak.

They can't even protect themselves.

If this continues, the fishmen may really be exterminated.

...

The old fishman recovered from his injury, then immediately took out a bone whistle and blew it gently.

The sound of this whistle is not loud, but it can be transmitted far away.

After a while, we saw that the elite fishmen who had escaped actually ran back again.

When they saw that the old fishman was fine, they became excited.

"Let your warriors catch those guys, and we will go back and talk." Zhang Yan pointed at the frogman lying on the ground and said to the old fishman.

Those frogmen followed Mo Changqing's attack.

Some died, some were injured.

Some were lucky enough not to escape, but knelt on the ground trembling, waiting for their treatment.

The fishmen were very afraid of these frogmen at first.

But when they found that these frogmen dared not move, they immediately held harpoons, trapped them in a string, and took them back to the village directly.

...

In the fishman village.

Mo Changqing, Lei Kunhai, Zhuge Wan, and Zhang Yan sat together, and then looked at the old fishman kneeling opposite them, and the frogman riding a seahorse.

"Let's talk about it." Mo Changqing smiled and said.

"What do you want to know, sir?" Compared to the more silent frogman, the old fishman spoke very straightforwardly, and his tone was very respectful.

"I heard that you can salvage these things?" Mo Changqing took out a water gem and asked the old fishman.

"Yes, that's right. We fishmen are more sensitive to these things and can often salvage them." The old fishman said very straightforwardly, and then he looked at Zhang Yan: "Before, this sir said that we can salvage these things in exchange for food, magic tools, and talismans."

"Well, that's right, as long as you can salvage these things continuously, we will give you whatever you want.

Magic weapons, magic tools, talismans, food, cultivation resources, everything." Hearing the old fishman say that salvage can be carried out, Mo Changqing's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Sir, we want to get asylum." The old fishman glanced at Mo Changqing, and then whispered: "There are many frogmen where this thing was salvaged. We can't beat them, so we need someone to protect us."

"Frogmen..." Mo Changqing played with the water gem in his hand: "Of course we will protect you. As for the frogmen, they will obey if they can. If not, then kill them all."

Mo Changqing spoke in a calm tone, but he wanted to exterminate the frogmen with just a few words. Hearing Mo Changqing's words, the old fishman shuddered all over, and then immediately knelt down: "Thank you, sir, thank you, sir!"

"You!

Evil demon!

How can you do this!" At this time, the frogman, who had a calm expression, couldn't help getting excited after hearing Mo Changqing's words.

It never thought that these people were so terrifying.

It was so easy to exterminate the whole family.

"Eh~" Seeing the frogman so excited, Mo Changqing and others also laughed: "You are not dumb~

That's easy, tell me about your frogman situation."

"I won't tell you, you damn monkeys!" The frogman gritted his teeth and looked at Mo Changqing, sneering.

"Alas, is there any point in doing this?" Seeing that this guy was so stubborn, Zhang Yan suddenly smiled and said to the frogman: "You are just a cultivator in the foundation building period. Even if you don't say it, we can't get information from you, right?

Do you know that some spells can search your soul directly?

Let's take a step back and say that even if the soul search fails, we have talismans on so many frogmen. Can you guarantee that you won't tell, then what about other frogmen? Don't tell either?

Besides, do you think the strength of your frogman tribe can stop us?

I advise you to quickly equip some now and suffer less. This is the most important thing for you." Zhang Yan looked at the frogman and smiled coldly.

"You..."

Hearing Zhang Yan's words, the frogman's face changed again and again.

Finally, he sighed helplessly and asked softly: "You...what do you want to know?"

"Then tell me about your strength." Zhang Yan thought for a while and said to the frogman: "Don't think about hiding it. I will compare it with other frogmen. If there is any wrong information, you two will be finished together."

"Okay..." The frogman couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard Zhang Yan's words: "In our Linhai frogman tribe, in addition to me, there are four frogmen in the foundation building period. The scale of our tribe is more than 3,000 people.

We have raised a sea dragon in total. The strength of the sea dragon should be in the late foundation building period."

This frogman didn't speak until he spoke, and he immediately told everything.

"Sea dragon, what is a sea dragon?" Zhang Yan frowned and asked the frogman.

The old fishman had also talked about sea dragons before.

But he didn't believe it was really a dragon.

You know, dragons are legendary creatures. Even his wind and thunder are just Jiao, not dragons. But even so, wind and thunder are fourth-level spirit beasts.

If it is a real dragon, then its strength can at least reach the fifth level, or even the sixth level.

How can it be tamed by a group of frogmen in the foundation-building stage?

"A sea dragon is a sea dragon!

Lord Sea Dragon is extremely powerful. Ordinary foundation-building people are no match for Lord Sea Dragon." Faced with Zhang Yan's doubts, the frogman just scratched his head and didn't say anything.

"Anyway, it's just a foundation-building thing. We will know when we see it with our own eyes." Mo Changqing and others didn't care much about the sea dragon.

It's just the foundation-building stage.

Not to mention that it can't be a real dragon, even if it is real, can a mere foundation-building stage make a big difference?

"Okay, the last question, do you frogmen have any special skills?" Zhang Yan looked at the frogmen with burning eyes and asked in a cold voice.

"We..." The frogmen looked at Zhang Yan's eyes and froze for a moment, then said: "We are very strong in combat, and we are good at raising sea dragons."

"That means there are no special abilities."

After hearing this, Zhang Yan sighed and felt a little boring.

The frogman widened his eyes.

He looked at him in disbelief.

As if he didn't understand, isn't it a skill to raise sea dragons if you have strong combat power?

But, looking at Zhang Yan and the three golden elixirs beside him, the frogmen let out a long sigh. These things, when placed on them, don't seem to be a skill.

So

He stammered and said softly: "Well, we know this vast swamp very well and know where other tribes are hiding. Is this a skill?"

"Yeah?"

Everyone laughed when they heard the frogman's words. Mo Changqing clapped his hands softly: "He is smart. In this way, your people can also survive!"