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Chapter 672 Adding another fire
The tattoo artist's profession upgrade has come to an end.

After Zhou You used the panel projection to leave the battlefield, he switched to his original identity and experienced the mystery of the "secret treasure" as a powerful warrior.

Fertilizer does not flow into outsiders' fields.

He also used some tricks to print the secret entries on his body, deeply exploring his potential.

Zhou You’s potential is divided into two streams, one is the bloodline from his ancestors, the other is the mark of the master.

If the potential of these two trump cards can be fully tapped and the effects combined, it will not be impossible for them to break through to the Grandmaster level in the future.

But as the saying goes, the greatest sorrow is to have a mountain of treasures but not know where to start.

The group of entries about secret treasures gave Zhou You the hope of recognizing potential, contacting potential and gradually exploring it.

"There are two paths ahead. One is to Dayin Mountain. The tiger corpse is at the seventh level of the powerful martial arts. I mainly cultivate the power of nine oxen and two tigers, so I cannot do without his guidance and follow-up."

"The second is the Black Cloud Spear. In the past, there were also strong warriors in the Black Cloud Mountain who were in the middle or late stage of the Strong Martial Arts. If we can obtain their relics, we will have the path to enter the middle stage of the Strong Martial Arts."

Zhou You is no longer the same as he was before. Now that he is a strong man, his way of thinking must be based on that of a strong man.

The rare treasure obtained from the wizard needs to be transformed into medicine as soon as possible to improve strength and realm.

Well, let’s set a goal for now, to maintain second place and chase third place!

In other words, if you set the third level of powerful martial arts as your sprint goal, the minimum you can achieve is to be promoted to the second level of powerful martial arts.

There was also a palm-sized patch of light red medicinal field. Now the big crane and the big snake were guarding it in secret, and the witch didn't cause any trouble anymore.

However, with Zhou You's apparent strength, he is unable to defend this medicinal field in the witch's territory.

Therefore, it is natural to use Storage Pocket 4.0 to move the medicinal field away.

Following the defeat of the Fu Ji organization at the hands of Jiang Nie, the fallen members were treated as bounties and were rewarded with 5 storage pockets.

These five pockets served as an introduction, completely confirming the rumors and driving countless powerful warriors crazy.

On the one hand, the number of people joining the hunt for Guangyinzi and Jie Yuzi is growing day by day, and they are all following behind to grab the kills.

The head of a Fu Ji member is equivalent to the pocket of a medicinal field. This account is too easy to calculate.

On the other hand, the five storage pockets have also become a hot target.

Zhou You still underestimated human nature and threw out the pocket as bait, intending to accelerate the destruction of Fu Ji.

However, the Fu Ji organization is deeply rooted and powerful, and the Taoist master is even more unfathomable. Not every strong warrior dares to participate in the siege, but they also want to pocket the treasure. What should they do?
Just steal someone else’s!
There was no name on the storage pocket, so anyone could use it. So, let's make it ownerless! The battle between the powerful forces started quietly.

If it is an empty pocket, it is fine. But once someone has filled the medicine field with money in advance, it is a buy one get one free great event.

"This is forcing me to upgrade my product's anti-theft function!"

Zhou You had just upgraded his tattoo artist to Iv2, so the skill of leaving words on parchment came in handy.

The storage pocket is made of human skin, which is just right for setting a password lock with seal characters. The key to open it is also very simple, text.

Only the owner can set the initial password. Once the pocket falls into the hands of others, they will not be able to get in and it will be equivalent to waste.

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A bounty window for the Thousand Faces Hall in a city.

A powerful warrior just handed over the head of Jin Xiandao and received a storage bag. He was not sure whether to open it for experiment, so he shoveled a large piece of farmland and put it in and took it out for a while, and found that it was just as the rumors said.

I was so excited that I almost cried, "My medicinal field is saved."

Is it easy for him? He saved money for decades to save a piece of medicinal farm. In the precarious situation, his last hope to keep the farmland is this pocket.

To this end, he did not hesitate to mobilize resources to hunt down a deeply hidden member of Fu Ji and obtain the bounty reward.

"The goods have been received and the payment has been made."

Qiangwu was putting away his storage pocket and was about to leave when he suddenly saw some words appear in his pocket, which flashed a few times and then disappeared.

He was stunned for a moment, then he was ecstatic, "Great, Mo Yunzi is so considerate." "This way, no one except me can covet my medicinal field."

He bit his fingertip without hesitation and wrote a word on his pocket as the power-on password for initialization.

After the pocket absorbed the blood, its surface returned to its clean appearance.

When Qiangwu tried again, he found that ordinary means were no longer able to open it. The only way was to use his own blood to carve out the words.

Moreover, it cannot be opened by words alone, but is bound to his handwriting and blood, and cannot be imitated by outsiders.

The same thing happened in cities large and small in the north.

This layer of encryption captured the hearts of the powerful warriors, and their sense of Mo Yunzi increased sharply.

They fight and snatch things with all their might, not for the sake of making wedding dresses for others. The password is bound to my pocket, and no one can decipher it except me. It doesn't matter if my things rot after I die.

The number of people signing up for the bounty has skyrocketed, and the members of the Fu Ji organization are in even greater danger.

What took a sharp turn for the worse was the group of "smart people" who were killing people and stealing treasures.

"Lao Te, you are too despicable. If you want to make money, go and earn it yourself. You dare not offend Jin Xiandao, but come to attack me."

"We have been friends for so many years, but I have only just now seen your true colors."

A strong man was pierced in mid-air by countless black iron spikes. These iron spikes that broke out of the ground seemed to have life and continued to grow, tearing his body apart all the time and offsetting the power of healing and growth.

He was seriously injured and had no hope of escape, so he could only curse the other party for his lack of martial ethics.

Old Te was calm, took the storage bag from his waist and shook it towards him, "Now your medicinal field is mine."

Qiang Wu, who was severely injured by the sneak attack, was glaring, "Dream on, I won't forgive you even if I become a ghost."

Suddenly, his expression became extremely shocked, and he couldn't help laughing and said, "There is such a good thing."

He decisively bit off a piece of his tongue, spurting out a large cloud of blood mist, and hundreds of blood arrows shot towards Lao Te's face.

Lao Te blew out a breath, and the blood arrows exploded into pieces. The blood mist fell on his pocket and disappeared without a trace like a sponge absorbing water.

"Don't make anything dirty."

Lao Te pinched the rope of the storage bag, and nothing happened when he let go.

This is just an ordinary leather bag, empty inside and only enough space for a fist. There is no medicinal field, nothing at all.

"What tricks did you use? I clearly saw you deposit the medicinal fields into this pocket with my own eyes, and you didn't replace it during the process. It was this pocket."

Old Te was so angry that he asked, "Tell me, what happened?"

"Silly bird."

Qiang Wu's eyes were filled with contempt and disdain. "Don't you know that the pocket has been upgraded? Without the owner's permission, it's useless even if you snatch it away, Lao Te, you are a villain in vain."

"impossible!"

Lao Te checked his pockets over and over again like a madman, but he still couldn't find the door.

Qiang Wu taunted, "Do you know that you are like a cornered dog now?"

"Would you like me to open your pocket for you?"

Lao Te was so desperate that he even bowed to him and said, "Don't be angry, open it for me."

Qiangwu whistled and uttered a word, and a breeze blew out of his storage pocket, mixed with the familiar scent of medicine.

Lao Te was overjoyed and couldn't wait to reach in, but was bitten hard.

"Are you stupid? There is a poisonous beast guarding my medicinal field."

Qiangwu took the opportunity to fight back, escaped from the trap and successfully killed the enemy, taking back his storage pocket.

(End of this chapter)