As he got out of the taxi, Lin Sheng scanned his surroundings.
He was surrounded by large tracts of green farmland planted with vegetables.
Not far away were rows of white tents, which looked like huge white cotton in the middle of the green fields, unusually conspicuous.
"Follow the field path on the right, and that's Tomorrow's Orchard. If you want to buy fruits, it's best to enter directly from here."
The taxi driver enthusiastically introduced the place.
"Thank you, sir." Lin Sheng nodded, carried his bag, and walked on the field path.
A gentle breeze blew on both sides, bringing with it the scent of grass.
Lin Sheng suddenly felt the air freshen up a lot. Huaisha's urban area smelled of seawater all day long, which was completely different from the smell of the fields here.
He followed the path forward, and soon came to a neat green fruit forest.
The forest was lush, and he did not know what kind of fruit trees were planted there. There was not a single fruit between the green leaves.
There was a sign stuck in the soil, which read: Private Fruit Forest, No Picking.
Next to the sign was the entrance to the fruit forest — a yellow muddy road with tire tracks.
Lin Sheng followed the entrance.
At the end of the road were two small mud houses, and an old farmer stood in front of the house, pasting something on the door.
"Sir, I'm a graduate student at the provincial agricultural university, and I'm here to investigate a pest in the fields called white spiders …"
Lin Sheng quickly went up, bragged, and quickly stuffed a hundred yuan into the old farmer's hand.
The old farmer probably did not understand what he said, and just shook the money and grinned.
"Go, go, just don't damage the fruit trees!"
Lin Sheng took the glass bottle, walked quickly into the fruit forest, and began to carefully search for white spiders.
To his surprise, it seemed that the weather had turned cold, and after searching for a long time, he finally caught two and put them in the bottle.
Halfway through, the old farmer came to have a look, and seemed to be supervising him.
Seeing that he was really catching white spiders, he slowly left with his hands behind his back.
After more than two hours, Lin Sheng went around the entire fruit forest, and finally caught twelve white spiders.
He put the bottle containing the spiders into his bag, carefully carried it, and was about to go back the way he came.
Suddenly, a young man with short blue hair walked towards them.
The young man had his hands in his trouser pockets and was wearing a white sweater and black trousers. His body was so clean that it was as if he had just gotten out of the car and had not touched any dirt at all.
The young man casually glanced at him before shifting his gaze away.
Lin Sheng vaguely felt that the person in front of him had a special temperament.
Instinctively, his entire body was on guard.
This vigilance came from the instinct left behind by the mercenary swordsman he killed.
As long as they encountered an existence that could pose a threat to them, they would unconsciously raise their vigilance.
Lin Sheng quietly brushed past the young man's left side.
The moment he got the closest to the young man, his hair stood on end.
It was as if he was only one step away from a man-eating tiger.
The goosebumps all over his body made Lin Sheng shudder.
"Those who can threaten me must be Level 3!! A transcendent existence above Level 3! "Lin Sheng never thought that he would encounter a transcendent in reality.
The warmth in his body seemed to be stimulated and began to tumble and spin, making his lower abdomen even hotter.
He did not know how strong the other person was, but it did not matter. The other person did not seem to notice his uniqueness.
Lin Sheng remained calm and quickly left with his bag.
The blue-haired young man was still standing in the same place, raising his hand from time to time to look at his watch, as if he was waiting for someone.
Lin Sheng did not stop and kept walking until the blue-haired young man was completely out of sight. He continued to walk forward for more than a mile until he reached the outskirts of the city.
He slowly stopped and stood on the side of the road to stop a taxi.
Soon, a blue taxi stopped in front of him.
Lin Sheng quickly got in the car.
"To Elm Street!" He quickly said the name of the place.
The car slowly started and drove away from the suburbs.
As the car drove further and further away, Lin Sheng's tense mood slowly relaxed.
"There is a suspected Level 3 powerhouse in Huaisha. Is there one already here? Or is it an outsider who just came recently? "
He guessed, and a sense of danger rose in his heart.
"Forget it. I'll prepare the materials today and start the summoning ritual tomorrow. If it doesn't work, I'll have to break through to Saint Power immediately."
After the little stimulation, the warmth in his body was obviously agitated, and the circulation speed had increased.
Lin Sheng felt that he was getting closer to a breakthrough, but he did not know when he would find the opportunity.
According to the records in Blackfeather City's Sacred Tome, there were differences between a Temple Warrior's breakthrough and a normal warrior's breakthrough.
A normal warrior's breakthrough would generally improve their physical fitness in all aspects. Other than that, there was no change.
But a Temple Warrior was different.
In addition to improving their physical fitness in all aspects, they could also obtain the special ability of holding the Ashen Seal.
This kind of change was usually based on the original ability of the Ashen Seal.
But so far, Lin Sheng had not encountered a real Temple Warrior transcendent monster.
Perhaps he had already met one, but just did not recognize it.
Back in the city, Lin Sheng quickly went to the herb market and bought the rest of the materials. He then went to the farmer's market and bought a barrel of solidified lard.
After all, if the ritual did not run out, he could still bring it home to cook.
…
…
Port District Golden Goblet Bar.
Chen Hang sat in the private room with a gloomy expression as he poured glass after glass of beer into his stomach.
Aside from him, there was a buff man with a lazy face in the room.
"Chen Hang, it's been four years since we last met, right?" The buff man picked up a glass of beer and took a sip.
"Yeah, it's been four years." Chen Hang nodded.
"So, you suddenly came to me because you have something to ask of me?" The buff man asked in a low voice. "You should know that I've already used up two of the three favors I promised you."
"I know." Chen Hang's expression did not change. "This is the last one."
"So? You still want to use it? "The buff man asked again.
"I have no choice." Chen Hang replied calmly.
"Those murderers could kill my son under the protection of a dozen elites and escape unscathed. Other than you, I can't find anyone else who can fight them. "
The buff man nodded.
"I've heard about your son. Since you've made up your mind, just send me the intel. "
"Okay!" Chen Hang replied solemnly.
As long as the man before him agreed, he knew that no matter who he was, he would be dead meat!
Because the man before him was no ordinary person. He was a powerful Darksider who had served in the Heart of the Ocean!
A terrifying existence that had single-handedly killed an entire Special Forces team! Xie Yaohui, the Venomancer.
"Remember to prepare the money." The Venomancer Xie Yaohui smiled.
Chen Hang nodded.
"No problem. But, this is the last time we'll work together. Can you let me see what the legendary dark powers are? "
While he had been working with the Venomancer, he had never had the chance to see this legendary power.
This was the last chance.
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