Fantasy: I can become stronger when I hang up

"Refining props?"

"No problem, but our craftsmen here are only at the highest level of the mysterious level."

the centurion added.

When Ye Feng heard this, he shook his head.

"I don't need a refiner, I just need a few monks in the spirit spring state."

The centurion was stunned for a moment, does not need a refiner to refine props?

As long as a few monks in the spirit spring state are enough?

At this time, the centurion looked puzzled, but he didn't ask any more questions because he thought that Ye Feng was a disciple of the sect.

After all, Zongmen's knowledge is definitely more substantial than theirs.

Maybe, Ye Feng is using some special method to refine props.

"How many people does Ye Xiaoyou need?" the centurion asked directly.

Ye Feng pondered for a while.

Although the system said that only 2 people are enough.

But Ye Feng felt that 2 people might not be enough.

According to the system, the success rate of this Lei Yan is one in ten thousand.

Under normal circumstances, a cultivator at the Lingquan stage can probably launch less than a thousand attacks a day.

Two people come down a thousand times a day, and only [-] times in ten days.

But what if you double that amount?

If there are [-] people, that is [-] times a day, [-] times in ten days!

The words of two hundred people!Oh, there are not two hundred people here.

That's fine.

And the science of probability seems to be very metaphysical.

The one-thousandth probability may be hit, but the 90.00% nine-time probability sometimes fails, and the one-half probability coin can give you heads ten times in a row!

He said it was a [-] in [-] probability, who knows when it will come out.

Therefore, the more people, the better.

"Well, 20, do you think it's okay?"

"20!" The centurion looked at Ye Feng in shock, obviously shocked by Ye Feng's words.

There were only 30 people in the camp, and Ye Feng wanted to leave 20 people as soon as he opened his mouth, killing more than half of the camp's troops!

But after a while of thinking, the centurion nodded.

"Okay, then 20 people."

In the camp, most people actually have nothing to do, and are basically unemployed.

They will stay here except when they need to go out to find supplies from time to time.

Instead of doing nothing all the time, let them find something to do.

Of course, the reason why he agreed was largely because the centurion felt.

Just refining a magic weapon, how long can it take, at most three to five days!

……

After gathering enough people, Ye Feng immediately handed over the method of making Lei Yan to everyone.

This is destined to be a simple, but very boring job.

However, everyone did not refuse, and quickly helped Ye Feng make arrangements.

Firelight meets electric light, coalesces, erupts, extinguishes, ends, and does it all over again.

Ye Feng's luck was very good. After only 10 minutes, everyone probably got a ray of thunder flames before they had quarreled a thousand times.

That thunder flame is a ray of orange-red flame, and there are still dots of lightning flashing on it.

Holding Lei Yan in his hand, Ye Feng could feel the power in it.

It's not very strong, and it feels like even an explosion may not necessarily give Ye Feng a slight injury.

But it's normal, after all, if the probability is really counted, you can get one almost every day!
The system said that Lei Yan restrained the turbid air, so there must be nothing wrong with it.

But the effect of restraint is also divided into good and bad.

If you want to defeat Jian Guohou with this thing, I am afraid it will be a bit ridiculous.

"It seems that pure yang beads and fire marrow are still needed."

Ye Feng said, turning his head to look at the centurion again.

"Centurion, do you know where the other camps are?"

The centurion turned around slowly, and saw Ye Feng standing behind him.

"Where are the other camps? Are you going to another camp?"

Ye Feng nodded, not planning to hide anything about it.

"I need some help, but there aren't enough of them here."

After hearing this, the centurion was silent for a second.

"Okay, I will tell you the location of these camps, but I can't guarantee that they are still there."

Hearing this, Ye Feng couldn't help being taken aback.

"Is there no contact between you?"

The centurion smiled helplessly.

"It's gone for a long time. It was cut off about 50 years ago. After that, people were sent out, but they never came back."

"The most recent time was three years ago. They didn't come back after they were sent out. Most likely something happened."

Having said this, the centurion couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

After packing up his things, Ye Feng walked straight towards the exit without the slightest hesitation.

But it didn't take long before the sound of footsteps came up.

"Are you going to another camp?"

Ye Feng turned his head and found that Luo Qiao was following behind him.

"Well, get someone to help."

"I'll accompany you." Luo Qiao said without hesitation.

Ye Feng looked at him, but couldn't help being taken aback.

"Although your cultivation base is higher than mine, it's not necessarily stronger than me."

"If I meet a black-haired orangutan outside, I won't let others hold me back."

Ye Feng's words can be regarded as a direct rejection.

But when Luo Qiao heard it, he smiled lightly and shook his head.

"Don't worry, if I'm being targeted by the black-haired ape, don't worry about me."

"In addition, you are going to another territory, but they don't know you, and they don't know you. It's a waste of time for you to explain it to them again, and they may not believe it."

"But if you bring me, it's like having a token. If they don't believe you, they will believe me."

Hearing this, Ye Feng couldn't help thinking for a few seconds.

What Luo Qiao said was indeed reasonable. Although his trick was indeed effective, he might not be sure if he suddenly met someone who knew ancient characters.

If someone sees it through, if you are lucky, they may drive you away.

But if you are unlucky, you may lose your life.

"Okay, let's go together then."

Ye Feng said, and finally compromised.

"Wait a minute."

Under the stone slab, Luo Qiao looked at the gap above, and a black-haired orangutan was passing by.

After waiting for about a minute, Luo Qiao stretched out his hand and gently lifted the stone slab.

He poked his head out and looked around, and after making sure there was no one there, he walked up slowly.

Seeing this, Ye Feng immediately followed up.

Then Ye Feng took out the map given by the centurion, and was about to take a look at where to go next, but Luo Qiao patted him.

"Don't look, I know the way, just follow me."

With that said, Luo Qiao took Ye Feng and ran around the city with ease.

Luo Qiao and the others may have stayed in the city for more than a hundred years, and they are most familiar with the city.

Even now, many places have been reduced to ruins, but they can still recognize those places at a glance.