After the beastification, it's better to be a dead enemy

Song Zhiran didn't speak, he just looked at Feng Zhao, staring steadily, but there was no expression on that too clear face, as if he was thinking about something.

Feng Zhao glanced at Lu Ze, who was still crying, and then at Zhou Nanshan, who was avoiding him very understandingly. He moved closer and said, "The secret treasure is the marrow washing pearl, right? Well, it's here~~"

Song Zhiran's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he subconsciously raised his hand to grab Feng Zhao's wrist.

Feng Zhao felt a little complacent for some reason. He raised his chin, waiting for Song Zhiran to praise him. However, Song Zhiran didn't say a word, instead he clasped his wrist more and more.

Feng Zhao's pain-sensing nerves had a problem, so he didn't feel any pain, but he was worried that his claws would be broken and he would waste spiritual power to repair them, so he could only cough lightly again, and said, "I can give it to you. But—— "

"What do you want?" Song Zhiran asked.

Feng Zhao wants more, black crystals, rare treasures, anyway, as long as they are valuable, anything is fine.

but.

He looked at Song Zhiran who was pursing his lips in front of him, and looked at the dog gnawing at the other party, oh no, it should be the short silver hair that was burned out by the fire. Thinking of the smooth and elegant appearance before, he touched his nose and snorted: "You Give me the precious crystal before, and I will give it to you."

Song Zhiran was taken aback for a moment, never expecting Feng Zhao to make such a request.

Feng Zhao was a little uncomfortable being looked at, and forced to explain: "Isn't it just a secret treasure, and I don't need it. For me, Baojing is much more useful!"

Therefore, I have absolutely no intention of taking the initiative to suffer!

Absolutely not!

After all, I swore with the beast spirit in front of Lang Yujiu that I would never know the secret treasure...

Yes, that's it!

Anyway, if you don’t want it yourself, who should you give it to?For Song Zhiran, just treat it as...just, compensate the other party, no, thank the other party for helping him when he ascended the ring...

Song Zhiran's extremely black eyes stared deeply at Feng Zhao for a long time, and when Feng Zhao was about to go berserk, he stroked his fingers, and a bright red gemstone appeared in his open hand.

Feng Zhao smiled and buckled Baojing's storage, and was about to sit cross-legged to meditate to take out the marrow washing beads from the world of spiritual knowledge, when Song Zhiran suddenly asked, "Why don't you use it?"

use?

for what?

Song Zhiran said: "Baojing can allow you to cultivate a spiritual core in a short period of time."

"Cultivate the spiritual core slowly, what are you doing to waste precious crystals?" Feng Zhao said confidently, "Spiritual energy is everywhere, and it doesn't cost money, precious crystals are much more valuable."

Song Zhiran: "..."

Song Zhiran was silent for three seconds, but then said: "The marrow washing beads can purify the blood, do you know?"

Feng Zhao made a "high" sound, and entered the world of spiritual knowledge so simply and neatly, and as soon as his spiritual knowledge entered, he was so horrified by the fiery red in the world of spiritual knowledge that he almost scolded people.

Fortunately, soon, after wrapping the marrow washing pearl with spiritual consciousness and bringing out his spiritual consciousness world, the red spiritual consciousness world that seemed about to burst into raging flames returned to normal.

Feng Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, and hastily stuffed the marrow washing beads into Song Zhiran's hand, and moved away quickly.

He felt that this marrow washing bead was absolutely incompatible with him, it was born to restrain him.

Hey!

In the world of spiritual knowledge, the fire that should be tamed like paint, after staying in the marrow washing bead for a while, now feels like it is about to come alive...

Hey!

Will these fires come out again one day?

Thinking of this possibility, Feng Zhao took a deep breath, but when Lu Ze approached, he immediately reacted, stretched out his hand, and quickly changed his face: "My top-level alien egg, the starting price is [-] black crystals, pay me! "

Feng Zhao and Zhou Nanshan dealt with Wu Hongwei together. When he entrusted Song Zhiran to Lu Ze, he also handed over the beast eggs to him.

But now it seems that the beast egg is gone.

It's good to be gone, this is just right for Feng Zhao to close his eyes and charge high prices.

Lu Ze jumped up when he heard the "five hundred black crystals", and he said angrily, "Feng Zhao, you really think I'm being taken advantage of by you? Just a strange beast egg who doesn't know what it is, it's a lie to me!" Top alien beast? Are you really fooling me?"

"Who said I lied to you? I said the top is the top!" Feng Zhao was confident, and was about to say, don't beep if there is no evidence, but when he didn't want to, Lu Ze raised his hand, and the black box smashed over, followed by the black box. Something like a big oval rock, what is it if it's not his strange beast egg?

Feng Zhao hurriedly caught his strange beast egg, and didn't care about Lu Ze's cold eyebrows. He just closed his eyes and rested pretending that nothing happened.

The series of running and fleeing before was really hard work, but after this rest, I fell asleep very quickly.

As the opening day of the secret realm approached, there were more and more battles in the secret realm, and fewer and fewer people. On the last day, of the one thousand and one members who had entered the secret realm, only 300 remained.

Governor Dongfang's sharp eyes swept over more than 300 people, as if he was looking for something. Finally, his burning eyes fell on Feng Zhao for a while, and after confirming that Feng Zhao was already at the middle level of the third ring, he could only frown. Raise your hand for everyone to leave.

Before Feng Zhao left, he went to the coffee shop with Lu Ze at the invitation of Zhou Nanshan.

Zhou Nanshan got straight to the point: "Zhou has the intention to form a team again. I wonder if the two of you are interested?"

Feng Zhao raised his eyebrows, and instead of answering, asked, "Is it the kind of team that will swear by beast spirits that they will never hurt their teammates?"

Zhou Nanshan keenly heard the sarcasm hidden in Feng Zhao's words, and explained with a wry smile: "The beast spirit oath is the best way to restrain each other. Of course, it has loopholes after all. So when I established the wild dog group back then, I mentioned it more. They made a suggestion, agreeing that if there is someone who murders a team member, others can kill him."

Speaking of this, Zhou Nanshan's expression was in a daze, as if he was thinking of the past again, "Back then, I never would have imagined that one day, I would escape disaster because of this oath."

Feng Zhao suddenly understood why Zhou Nanshan dared to confront Wu Hongwei, the former team leader, when he knew that there was an oath agreement.

Zhou Nanshan seemed to have guessed Feng Zhao's thoughts, and shook his head: "I didn't think that much at the time, after all... In terms of combat effectiveness, I am far from Wu Hongwei's opponent. When I decided to do it, I didn't think about it." Let yourself survive."

What's more, he had to consider whether he would be backlashed by the oath of the beast spirit after killing Wu Hongwei.

Zhou Nanshan didn't say the last sentence, but Feng Zhao and Lu Ze who were present could accurately hear what he didn't say. Therefore, Lu Ze, who had never said anything, touched his stomach directly this time, which fits perfectly. Poor identity asked: "Is there any money to join the team?"

Zhou Nanshan was stunned for a while, and then smiled: "Of course there is money, the task rewards received by the team are not low, especially the higher the level of the team, the more rewards."

Lu Ze immediately moved his heart, and he looked at Feng Zhao.

Feng Zhao also finds it very interesting, or in other words, he finds all things that can make money very interesting.

Just

"Just the three of us?"

Zhou Nanshan hesitated: "Three are a bit small, but if possible, I still hope to find like-minded teammates."

Feng Zhao immediately got the meaning of Zhou Nanshan's words, rubbed his chin, and the faces of Huang Mao and Xu Yingjun flashed in his mind, and finally turned to Song Zhiran for some reason.

"Actually, I also invited Mr. Song." Zhou Nanshan said, "Unfortunately, Mr. Song doesn't seem to be interested in the team."

If Feng Zhao was just thinking about it in passing, then when he heard Zhou Nanshan's words, he immediately felt an inexplicable stubbornness.

Feng Zhao said: "Your... no, does our team belong to the underground arena or the Healer Guild?"

Zhou Nanshan didn't seem to expect that Feng Zhao would ask such a question, so he explained in detail: "Whether it is the underground arena or the Healer Guild, the team badges are unified. Although the points of each other are not interchangeable, the identities of the teams are each other's. All approved."

This means that once the team is established, they can receive tasks in the underground arena or complete tasks from the Healer Guild.

That's pretty good.

Feng Zhao's heart became more and more eager to move, and after he learned from Zhou Nanshan that there were at least two people in the team and no upper limit at most, he decisively stated that he would find a way to recruit a few more people into the team.

When Huang Mao heard Feng Zhao talk about setting up a team, he nodded in agreement without saying a word, and even started to secretly think about the name of the team.

Feng Zhao looked at Xu Yingjun.

Naturally, Xu Yingjun has no reason to disagree. Of course, the most important reason is: "Xiao Zhao, do you know that the five-state competition has moved forward?"

"...I remember you mentioned this before?" Feng Zhao raised his eyebrows, realizing something, and asked, "Is the specific date out?"

Xu Yingjun nodded and smiled, but his eyes glanced at Huang Mao.

Huang Mao immediately looked at the sky and the earth, pretending that he didn't get any eyes.

Xu Yingjun couldn't help it, coughed lightly, and said in a slow tone: "It's like this, the five-state competition is scheduled for May [-]st, because the competition is in the form of a team, so..."

When Xu Yingjun was nervous, he chatted, and when he chatted, he couldn't find the point.

Feng Zhao listened carefully at first, but in the end he simply listened with one ear, and his mind was full of thoughts about the team's money making. Well, by the way, how to abduct Song Zhiran into the team.

As for why Song Zhiran had to be dragged...

Feng Zhao absolutely does not admit that he has any unspeakable thoughts. After all, if there is something wrong with him, it is definitely Song Zhiran who treats him. It turns out that he is not so sure that Song Zhiran has something wrong with him, but...

In order to help himself, he took off his clothes and so on... Isn't this the same as those girls in TV dramas and novels who sacrificed their lives to save the male lead?

Properly planted deep roots of love for myself!

The more Feng Zhao thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, and after thinking about it, he began to think back to the touch of his skin after he was demonized, thinking of... that snow-white body in a glimpse...

"I'll go, Brother Zhao, what's wrong with you? You have a nosebleed!"

The author has something to say: I found that the content of the supplementary chapter 29 was deleted in the comment area, so the cuties need to go to the bib "Tea Treasure No. [-] in the World"~~~

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Could it be that the writing is so over the standard?Can't put it in the comment area? ?confusedJPG