"Yes, you can test it out, but only those of us are not suitable to enter the Burial Hill." Someone whispered, "Our strength is not enough."
"Yes, although our strength is not bad, but if there are many people ... there is more or less protection."
"It's just, where are so many people?"
"Have."
"What?" The men looked at the blue shirt and whispered.
"The mercenary regiment?" The blue shirt man said in a deep voice.
"The mercenary regiment?"
The words made everyone frown and paused, "Will we find them bad?"
"Oh, you have your own needs. When you get inside, it depends on your own ability."
"That's true."
All of them nodded slightly and said, "Since this is the case, it is not too late. Let's go to the mercenary group together. I heard that there is a market here, and there are mercenary groups inside."
"Well, well, let's go now."
Then everyone drank the rest of the wine glass and left the tavern.
When Xia Ming saw this, he dropped two spirit stones, and quietly followed them.
As Xia Ming followed, he soon came to a place.
This place is a forest. On the edge of the forest, there is a clearing, and there are many people on this clearing.
Some people are snorting and saying, "I am missing a master of nine souls in the virtual soul realm. If you are willing to join, you can hurry up. Only one person can go to the funeral mountain."
"I'm missing a master from the beginning of Real Soul ..."
The sound of various opinions rang up and down to each other. What surprised Xia Ming was that these people had good strengths. The weak one had a state of metamorphosis. The stronger one was the real state of the soul. Soul masters are few and far between.
This surprised Xia Ming.
Why are there so few people leaving the soul?
In fact, Xia Ming didn't know that when reaching the realm of leaving the soul, almost many people explored it by themselves, and even the masters of leaving the soul would never bring the real soul and the virtual soul into the funeral mountain.
After all, such people are a burden to them.
This is why there are so few masters away from the soul.
Of course, there are also some more regular mercenary regiments here. These mercenary regiments are all their own forces, so no outsiders will be allowed to join.
Most of these appallers were formed temporarily.
At this moment, another shout rang out from the crowd, listening only to this person loudly: "We are going to explore Yinshan Burial, and there is a master of alchemy with us, currently we need five places. Hurry up. "
"brush……"
"What? Master Alchemy?"
"It turned out to be the master of alchemy?"
Some people exclaimed that the master of alchemy is also a very noble profession in this ancient continent. This master of alchemy does not want to be touched by ordinary people on weekdays.
Because the master of alchemy is so precious.
In particular, his elixir is life-saving elixir. In this case of exploration, the effect of elixir is too powerful, and every master of alchemy will carry countless life-saving elixir. This is also Master alchemy's urine, they all like alchemy, so this has naturally accumulated so much over time.
"I, I join."
"I joined."
Immediately, many people expressed their willingness to join, all of them became crazy, and there was a touch of eagerness in their eyes. This was also an opportunity to be close to the master of alchemy.
If they can make such alchemy masters, it will be of great benefit to them.
But soon, the voice resounded again and immediately said: "You, I want people with six or more virtual souls. I hope everyone is not strong enough, so don't come."
Sure enough, the words of this sentence dilute the mood of countless people.
But even so, there are still many people who choose to join this team, and some people above the sixth level even leave the original team and choose to join this team.
After all, the name of a master of alchemy is too loud, and it still has a strong appeal.
"There is still one place left, and there is no one to join."
The middle-aged person waved his hands with squinting eyes and smiled.
"I……"
At this time, at this time, Xia Ming's voice sounded open, and with Xia Ming's voice sounded, this made many people look at it in unison.
Soon they could clearly see Xia Ming in a black robe, and the middle-aged man was also a little confused, and then smiled: "This brother, we want people with six or more virtual souls, and your strength is not virtual. The soul is so heavy that it doesn't meet our requirements, you go back. "
Obviously, middle-aged men look down on Xia Ming. After all, they need a strong person this time, not a guy with a heavy soul, and a guy with a heavy soul who follows them to hang around. ? At that time they will also score to protect this guy.
"The hairy guy from there, hurry up and go, and all the imaginary souls are worthy to join our team."
"That is, even if Mao didn't grow up, he dared to bury Yinshan and hurry up."
"Don't waste your grandpa's time, get out."
All the people in the team shouted a cry, apparently they did not see Xia Ming very much.
After all, Xia Ming's strength is too weak. If Xia Ming is a master of real soul, then the eyes of these people looking at Xia Ming will be another change.
In the face of these people's scolding, Xia Ming seemed to be unheard of, then stepped forward and walked in front of these people, and then Xia Ming's palm waved, and then there were countless spirit stones that have merged into this ground. A faint light curtain appeared in this space, which was immediately noticed by many people.
"boom……"
The next moment, Xia Ming banged on the light curtain. With the loud noise, all the people present were staring at Xia Ming with a stun.
Even the middle-aged man was so stunned.
"this is……"
"Matrix ..."
"This kid turned out to be a master of formation."
"Such a young master of matrix formation? The matrix formation he just laid out, I'm afraid it has reached the point of immortality?"
"Even the six masters of the virtual soul realm may not be able to escape from his formation?"
"His, such a strong talent, a young age, is such a talent, really incredible."
Everyone took a breath of cold air, and they were shocked.
After all, the Master of Formation is also a precious existence, although he is inferior to the Master of Alchemy.