A dark black SUV slowly pulled up in Bay Town Center Park, and Moore opened the window and lit a cigarette.

With her red lips lightly opened, she took a deep breath, the length of the cigarette was rapidly shortened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Moore spat out a puff of cigarette, flicking the cigarette with only the butt of the cigarette into the trash can on the side of the road.

She opened the car door and leaned lightly against it, her seemingly casual gaze sweeping across the square.

"I like places like this, quiet and peaceful."

"The most important thing is to be close to the sea."

Stretching her waist and exposing her beautiful curves to the air, it's rare to see a chic, stylish city girl like Moore in the Bay Town.

It didn't take long for Moore to stop here and attract the attention of many men, and the older ones just watched from afar and talked to their friends.

But there are some younger young men who can't hold back the hormones in their bodies, and they are surrounded in twos and threes.

At the instigation of a group of friends, a teenager with studs and short dark skin pretended to walk over, but before he could speak, Moore's eyes glanced quickly.

"Stay away from me."

The voice was cold, with a sense of alienation from above.

The boy's face turned red, and the distant laughter of his companions was heard, and he gritted his teeth and mustered up his courage to take another step forward.

"First time in Bay Town?"

"My name is ......"

"Smack!"

A heavy palm slapped on his shoulder, and the young man felt a pain in his shoulder, and turned his head sharply, only to see a man of his age staring at him with an unkind face.

"Get out of my way, you're in my way!"

The man who spoke was tall, but he looked a little thin, his face was pale, and his eyes were sunken, as if he hadn't had a good rest for a week.

The rejection of the plain man and the tone of the man's voice were really not so good, the young man's face sank, but before he could attack, the pain in his shoulder intensified.

The man's thin palms were like iron tongs.

"Ah...... It hurts! ”

"Stop it!"

The boy couldn't help but scream, and when he heard his voice, his companions who were watching the excitement in the distance leaned over one after another.

"What's going on?!"

"Let him go!"

Burst!

The boy was pushed to the ground by a huge force, and everyone was just about to get angry, but they saw the thin man step forward, his eyes shining like a beast, and a suppressed low roar echoing in his throat.

Standing on the edge of the park, the crowd felt as if they had arrived in a primeval forest, facing a hungry beast.

"Taylor, you're late."

Moore looked at his watch nonchalantly.

"A little trouble was solved on the way."

The man known as Taylor replied, biting his nails.

"Hey, what do you two mean?"

"Is that all there is to it when I overthrow my friend? Apologize to us! ”

Someone picked up the boy who had fallen to the ground and shouted.

"It's for your own good to keep you away."

Moore stepped forward.

Her fingers ran down the boy's cheek, "Little one, be a little graceful when chasing girls, you ...... look like this now"

"Tsk."

There was a strange brilliance in Moore's eyes, and his voice became gentle and low, making one can't help but want to obey.

"Alright, let's all go back."

"If we can meet again next time, I might be able to give you a little sweetness."

With a tap on the boy's forehead, Moore turned and got into the car, "Follow me and don't get into trouble again." ”

The second half of the sentence was naturally said to Taylor, who was standing aside.

A group of teenagers were dizzy, and they didn't know who was the first to act, and everyone dispersed without saying anything.

"What are you going to do if I didn't interfere just now?"

"At the gate of the park, cripple a few unscrupulous teenagers, and then attract the attention of the police, further alarming the Hunters' Guild?"

Moore started the car, "I'll take care of the rest, there's no need not to do it." ”

"When it comes to the critical moment, you have a chance to do it."

Taylor didn't squeak, but shrunk his thin body into the seat.

"Okay."

After a brief response, he closed his eyes.

Moore pulled out a shell-like object and placed it in his hand.

"Based on the feedback from these few times, I have ruled out several other places, and according to the energy fluctuations, it is very likely that they are here."

"We've had a lot of luck this time, and if all goes well, we might be able to get something."

Moore drove out of the center of the town, approaching a side road, parked in the grass, and opened the door.

"Here's the final feedback point."

"It's going to take a while for the next test, so we can just go in and search for it."

Moore woke up a dazed Taylor, locked the car, and the two walked into the woods.

…………

At the same time, Roger, who was exercising in the training room, stopped his movements in a sweaty body.

"No, it's always a little bit worse!"

Before retrieving the steel sword, Roger's mind was all focused on cultivation, absorbing almost all the effects of the second stage of strengthening, and his overall quality was enhanced again, and the feedback to the trial swordsmanship was also improved a lot.

However, now he is still a little short of the level 3 of the trial swordsmanship, but this little gap is bigger than ever.

Roger guessed that if there was no other external force to help, it would take him at least a month to fully stimulate the power in his body and completely reach the limit if he relied on cultivation alone.

This is equivalent to a water mill kung fu, and you can't be in a hurry.

Originally, he also wanted to raise the trial sword technique to level three, and then use the third stage of the refining potion, so Roger guessed that he might even break the limit of the human body without using the green herb elixir.

Although he has not entered the transcendental, he has the same extraordinary power, and the effect of using green herbal medicine should be better at that time.

However, at the moment, it will take a long time to adopt such a method, and a month is only a preliminary estimate, and the specific time to use it may be shorter than that, perhaps longer than a month.

To be honest, the current Roger was also a little hesitant, immediately taking the third stage of the refining potion and waiting for his body to push the trial sword technique to level three before using it.

There is definitely a big difference in the effect.

After resting for a while and wiping the sweat off his body, Roger began to prepare the raw materials for the third stage of the quenching potion.

The specific recipe is very similar to the second stage, but the production is very different.

First of all, according to the method of the second stage, the exact same, second-order quenching potion was configured.

Immediately afterward, Roger grinded, fused, and put the remaining alchemy materials in separate categories.

He kept them in a storage box, ready to use whenever he was ready.

Whenever he couldn't make a decision right away, Roger decided to take a break and calm himself down.

I looked at the food in the storage box and saw the bottom out.

After thinking about it, he decided to go out.

I've been practicing hard lately, and my food is naturally consumed very quickly.

But when Roger walked out of the woods, he unexpectedly ran into two strangers.

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