Douluo: I don't need Wuhun to fight you

At night, the Star Luo Empire, Star Luo City, outside the gate of the Pozhi clan.

There were three guards standing guard outside the door. Judging from the direction they were surveying, the vision of the three of them happened to be in every direction.

It is obviously impossible to enter the Broken Clan from the door.

A hidden corner that is not easy to find.

Wang Lin used the soul bone skill of his head, the Shield of Encouragement, to completely cover up his aura, and retract the faint green light of the Shield of Encouragement.

The Shield of Encouragement formed a transparent film, which was attached to Wang Lin's body.

The clothes Wang Lin was wearing at this moment were taken off from the thick-faced and strong man who had been killed during the day.

Because the figure does not match, the size of the clothes does not match, wearing on the body, it seems to be wearing adult clothes, and the clothes still smell of sweat.

With a silent recitation of "Dimensional Wall", Wang Lin opened the Dimensional Wall, connecting the external and internal space passages of the Pozhi Clan's sect.

He wanted to directly connect the Dimensional Wall to the location of the Po Zhi Clan's 'library', but he didn't know the specific location of the library, nor did he know whether the Po Zhi Clan had such a facility as a library.

Therefore the 'library' location cannot be reached.

This venture into the territory of the Broken Clan focuses on finding out whether there are books about alchemy and poison making in the Pozhi Clan.

If not, find another way to learn these technologies.

When he came out from the other end of the Dimensional Wall, Wang Lin had already passed the three guards outside the door and entered the interior of the Pozhi Clan.

"who?"

As soon as the dimension wall was put away, Wang Lin was discovered by a patrol inside the sect.

The guard called out the soul-breaking gun, pointed the gun at Wang Lin, and approached Wang Lin cautiously.

"I'll ask again, who is it?" Seeing that Wang Lin was wearing the clothes of the Pozhi clan, the guard didn't show too much hostility, so he sternly warned.

Wang Lin took out a black warrant from his waist, handed it to the guard, scratched his head and smiled, "Brother, one of my own! I was in a hurry to urinate, so I ran out to relieve it~hehe~".

After staring at the golden word "broken" on the black warrant for a few seconds, the patrolman breathed a sigh of relief.

The word 'po' engraved on this warrant was carved with the unique alchemy technique of the Po clan, and only those of the Po clan would have it.

"Next time, don't pee anywhere!" With a reprimand, the guard turned his head and left, "This urine is a good material for refining medicine!".

After listening, Wang Lin's smiling face froze in an instant, not because he was amused by "urine is an ingredient for refining medicine".

But as a member of the Broken Clan, who doesn't even know the basic common sense that 'urine is an ingredient for refining medicine', doesn't that prove that he is a fake member of the Broken Clan?

The guard walked a few steps, then stopped suddenly, as if he had discovered something strange.

The number of the Po Zhi clan is not very large, and most of them know each other.

Some people couldn't see the other person's face clearly in the dark night, but the patrol guard was very unfamiliar with Wang Lin's face.

"You are not from our own clan!" The soul-breaking gun in the guard's hand stabbed directly at Wang Lin's neck without any preparatory action.

Fortunately, with the blessing of luck, Wang Lin narrowly escaped the fatal blow.

Seeing that the intruder could not be subdued with one move, the guard took out a whistle-like object from his waist and was about to blow it.

A bullet was fired from Wang Lin's pistol, directly piercing the guard's forehead. With the silencer of the silencer, there was no sound when the bullet was fired.

There was no restlessness or scream when the patrolman was killed -----

Wang Lin took off the guard's clothes, and put on a Po Yi clan costume for himself. The guard's figure was exactly similar to Wang Lin's, and the size of the clothes fit him well.

Calling out the Dimensional Wall to connect the space channel of the mountain forest, Wang Lin threw the guard's body behind the mountain forest where the four soul masters were buried, and began to place the time bomb on the spot.

After digging a few inches of soil, Wang Lin took out a time bomb from the small golden lattice of the ring and bought it into the soil. The timed duration was two hours.

If you fail to escape safely within two hours or encounter an accident, the time bomb will explode.

If he escapes safely, Wang Lin will retrieve the buried time bomb.

After setting up and burying the timing bomb, Wang Lin remembered this explosion point so that he could use the dimensional wall to recover the timing bomb when he escaped.

After tidying up the luggage on his body, he continued to walk deeper inside the Pozhi Clan.

In the night, there are still many patrol guards of the Po Zhi clan standing guard or patrolling.

It is impossible to know the structural diagram of the facilities in the sect of the Pozhi clan, but Wang Lin can judge from the number of patrols and the rigor of the guards.

According to common sense, the more important the facility, the more guards are in charge of guarding it!

If the alchemy technique in the Pozhi clan was really passed on in the form of books, then there would be facilities similar to the Wuhundian library in the sect.

And this kind of library about refining medicine must be the most important treasure of the Pozhi clan, so there are naturally many guards.

By analogy, as long as you can find a place with more patrols, you may be able to find the Pozhi clan's library.

Of course, the premise is: the alchemy of the Po Zhi Clan is passed down through books, and there is indeed a library!

Under the concealment of the aura by the shield of encouragement, Wang Lin relied on his brisk movement to avoid the inspections of one patrol after another, and continued to search for places with more patrols.

Passing one building after another like a giant tower, Wang Lin came to a dark corner.

He wanted to use Sharingan's insight to explore these unknown locations, but the use of Sharingan will light up red in the dark, which is not conducive to hiding.

Just when Wang Lin was about to turn over to another high tower building, it happened that three elders of the Po Yi clan passed by another high tower building.

Fortunately, Wang Lin stopped in time and did not turn over, otherwise the three elders would not be alarmed.

Continuing to hide in place, Wang Lin straightened his body, wishing he could turn into a piece of paper and stick it on the wall, trying to avoid the blind spots of the three elders.

Wang Lin's breathing was actually very short, but he restrained himself, making his breathing very slow and even holding his breath.

A few seconds later, the three elders disappeared from sight, and Wang Lin let out a long breath.

I also bought a timed bomb next to a building, the explosion time is still two hours later, and remember to bury the explosion point of the timed bomb.

The Dimensional Wall was activated, and Wang Lin used the space of the Dimensional Wall to teleport to another high-rise building, and continued to sneak into the interior of the Pozhi Clan.

The first soul "luck" was activated, and Wang Lin became a man protected by the goddess of luck.

With the blessing of invincible luck, he can well avoid the sight of the patrols, and can sneak in more easily to find the so-called 'library'.

"Yes!" Wang Lin hid in a dark corner and carefully observed with his probe.

With the blessing of luck, he finally found the so-called 'library', named "Alchemy Hall".

"Hey! What are you doing?" A hard hit on Wang Lin's shoulder immediately sent a chill down his spine, and he immediately took out a black pistol from his waist.

"Sneaky? Are you also an evening class?" A young man said with a smile on his face, "Why? Want to skip class?".

The young man came up to Wang Lin and said with a smile, "although refining medicine is hard work, but learning the art of refining medicine is of great benefit and harmless to us soul masters!".

"Brother, work hard when it's time to work hard, and don't be ridiculed by the tribe for being inferior to others in refining medicine!".

The young man's voice was very gentle, which went against his strong body.

Wang Lin secretly put the drawn pistol back into his belt, greeted him with a smile, "That's right!".

This time he didn't talk too much nonsense with the Pozhi clan, because the more he talked, the more mistakes he made.

"Let's go, if you don't hurry to register, you will be scolded by the patriarch!" After saying that, the young man quickly ran to the "Alchemy Hall".

"Wait!" Wang Lin called to stop the young man.

The young man turned his head and inadvertently met Wang Lin's eyes.

The Sharingan opened, and the slowly rotating Sangouyu, under the hypnosis of Wang Lin, cast the illusion of "I am the master" on the young man.

Through the conversation just now, Wang Lin was sure that this young man was not very strong.

If you use illusion on this young man, it will definitely not be unraveled easily.

The young man's pupils were also engraved with a pattern of three hooked jade. Obviously, Wang Lin made the right bet.

"Tell me, what is the Alchemy Hall?" Wang Lin began to acquire all the knowledge he wanted to know from the young man.