Chapter 135 135. Military Powerful Place
As He Jianzhu smiled softly, her simple black dress began to slowly fade away and float away.
Xia Feng subconsciously reached out and grabbed it, but it was empty. The spirit seeds in his palm continued to overflow.
"Third, and most importantly, be careful of Mu Qingtong." Her smile slowly faded away, leaving only a faint whisper in the air.
The giant octopus in the distance also disappeared with the dissipation of He Jianzhu.
Xia Feng thought, and hundreds of people in the octopus's head were immediately driven out of the disaster realm and returned to the real world.
After Xia Feng obtained the authority of Disaster, he noticed the outside scene. There were people from four military departments very far away. It was appropriate for these residents of Disaster, who had been isolated from the world for many years, to be handed over to the authorities.
Although he saved these people from the disaster, Xia Feng did not accept their gratitude in person, because for these people, leaving the disaster is not necessarily a good thing.
How the authorities deal with these people in the end, whether they should give them a ticket to prison or whether they should be pardoned due to the rules of the disaster
It is none of Xia Feng's business.
Mu Qingtong was the only one left in the space, and she came to Xia Feng's side.
"Your mother's spirit body just disappeared. Is she dead?" Xia Feng was a little confused.
The woman in the black dress shook her head: "She has many clones, and it is not easy to kill her."
". Did you hear what I was asking clearly? I didn't ask you to kill her." It's not easy for her to die."
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Xia Feng spread his hands: "At least now it seems that she has a lot of goodwill towards me, and she wants to help me with the holy solution~ Do you know how difficult it is to get the holy solution~"
As he said, Xia Feng blinked and asked, "The relationship between your mother and daughter seems to be a million times bad. Can you ask me why?"
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Mu Qingtong took a sip. Lip, did not answer the question, but said softly: "Mr.
"There is no reason."
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Okay, okay, one told me to be careful about Mu Qingtong, and the other said to be careful about cutting candles, without telling me the reason, they all played riddles with me. Who is the person? Bar! Xia Feng was really convinced.
“Forget it, let’s not talk about this for now, we should leave.”
Even if he has the one-time right to use this disaster realm, before the rules of the disaster realm are reshaped, Xia Feng can’t Can't stay here too long.
Xia Feng sensed that there were many entrances and exits to the Seven-Eye Disaster Realm, and he located an exit slightly far away from Yuanhe Town.
The two got out of trouble.
Next, Xia Feng sold 3 second-level Lingzang fruits and 10 Lingzang fruits to Mu Qingtong.
Whether it is a second-level spiritual treasure fruit or a spiritual-infused fruit, there is little circulation in the market and there is no clear pricing, so Mu Qingtong proposed 200 million imperial coins for one second-level spiritual treasure fruit and one spiritual-infused fruit. 300 million imperial coins.
A total of 3.6 billion imperial coins Xia Feng felt a little unrealistic, so he asked Mu Qingtong when he would give the money.
Mu Qingtong said calmly that he would owe it first and he would decide the interest.
Xia Feng was completely convinced. This woman was confident that she would be able to pay back the money. Was she going to rob a bank? ?
But Xia Feng was too lazy to care about that much. It didn't matter whether he had money or not. He mainly wanted Mu Qingtong to eat well, sleep well, and then practice hard and practice every day.
So he agreed to the price and generously stated that no interest was required.
The transaction was concluded very pleasantly and fairly.
Mu Qingtong finally said that he had eaten too many Lingzang fruits recently and needed to go back and sort out the structure of the Lingzi.
Xia Feng agreed with this move with both hands and feet, and also said that he would go back to sort out the structure of the spirit child, and would surprise the weak Miss Mu when they met!
The two separated for the time being.
Of course, Xia Feng did not go home, but followed Miss Jianzhu's guidance and headed for the suburbs of District 51.
The guidance will give him a sense of vague direction of the 50 ml of holy solution. The closer the distance is, the clearer this fuzzy feeling will be.
Holy solution materials require 100 ml of holy solution, manifest traces, and 100 obsidian of this attribute.
There are a lot of things needed, but by gathering 100 ml of the Holy Solution, there will be a brief opportunity to experience the Holy Solution. Now he has 40 ml of the Holy Solution. If he can get another 50 ml, he will be close to his goal. Far away.
Soon, he came to a forest.
Two rows of dense, sun-shading giant trees surround the tree-lined path, and the slightly dim road stretches toward an unknown end.
Xia Feng stood at the entrance of the alley. There was a white painted signboard with bright red words in front of him.
[In the important military area ahead, idlers stop]
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"Diamond? Plum blossom?"
A subordinate behind the White Dragon Walker held a He pushed up the record book, raised his head and said in surprise: "You said those two people from the Peach Organization call themselves Diamond and Plum Blossom? Did you hear that right?"
outside the mountain.
Diamond Four and Yuan Zhouliu were not here. The person being questioned by the military was one of the five surviving spiritual masters in the disaster territory.
The man said excitedly: "Of course I heard it right. I heard it when they talked to the two fourth-level bosses. That's how they introduced it."
"They have Wearing a mask?”
“No.”
"Oh?" A woman in military uniform came forward, "Then can you draw their appearance?"
"Of course, of course, I am professional in drawing." The spiritual master nodded quickly.
"Sir, are they really organized by Tao? This is too fierce!" He said excitedly while drawing, and then felt a little pity and sighed, "Oh, if I had known I I had the courage to take a group photo!”
Since the Peach Organization saved District 51, it has become famous and has many fans on the Internet. Obviously, this spiritual master is one of them.
"Stop beeping, draw quickly!" the woman in military uniform said coldly.
The spiritual master made three strokes, divided by two, and drew the appearance of a man and a woman.
They are just two ordinary faces, which may not necessarily be their original appearance. After observing, the woman in military uniform shook her head and looked at the middle-aged uncle: "Master Bailong, two new members have appeared in the Peach Organization. The member’s strength is unpredictable, and it seems to be related to He Jianzhu. Do I need to report it immediately?”
The middle-aged uncle squatted on a rock with flip-flops, held the end of his cigar, and swallowed. Yun Chu Mist, just looking at his appearance, doesn't look like a sixth-level venerable at all.
"Hey, it's interesting. This peach organization seems to have been having trouble with the stupid powerful people behind the 51st District recently."
He sighed with emotion, his deep eyes were calm. Jing looked at the mountain wall in the distance.
A large portion of the thousand-meter mountain wall that originally stretched across the front disappeared out of thin air, as if a quarter of the entire mountain had been chewed away by dogs.
That was the result of the instantaneous collapse of the disaster.
"Send a piece of information to the local holy ministry." The middle-aged uncle patted his trouser legs and stood up. "As for the disciples, I will report it myself and see if more investigators need to be sent."
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Xia Feng stood in front of the signboard that said 'No entry for non-users', frowning in thought, when he suddenly sensed violent spatial fluctuations.
He reacted quickly and immediately used Invisibility and Qingtong Mask to hide his figure.
"Whoosh——"
On the notice board, a one-meter-tall man narrowed his eyes. A man covered in blood emerged from his eyes and fell to the ground. .
At the same time, a majestic but weak buzz sounded in the space: "Forcibly escaping from the disaster consumes too much energy. I need to sleep for a while to recover. You wish for good luck."
(End of this chapter)