Before, he was worried that his actions would be somewhat different from normal fighters, and that he would not attract attention... But then he remembered that if the wishful hookah was worn on his face, it would be like wearing a mask, and then he would put it on Color conversion.

It's not much different from a human skin mask.

That's my trumpet... It's fine to attract attention as long as it attracts attention. Who can find me based on a face that has nothing to do with me?

Thinking about it, Fangzheng's heart suddenly settled down.

He said: "You're right, there are many people and many paths, and I have some understanding of the habits of the black dragon anaconda. If I really want to go out, I won't have no direction... There is still a lot of hope. By the way, this something for you."

He carefully took out the spells that had just been refined from his pocket, handed them to Liu Xiaomeng, and said, "Going out is always a risk, so it's safer to take this thing with you."

Liu Xiaomeng took the 500-yuan bill that Fangzheng handed over, and said in shock: "Abbot, have you made a fortune? Are you planning to buy the enemy when you can't beat them...but [-] yuan is too little, you can't always rely on yourself Use the standard to measure others!"

"This is the effect you want! In short, when you encounter an enemy that you can't deal with, just tear up the money and throw it towards the enemy."

Fangzheng said: "It contains my transformed aura, you know...my ability."

"Well, I understand."

Liu Xiaomeng was immediately in awe, and didn't know if he really understood or pretended to understand.

But these spells were forged by Fang Zheng himself, but they are different from ordinary people's spells. Fang Zheng's true energy is extremely unstable, unlike the spells refined by ordinary monks, which need to be activated with true energy, as long as the whole is destroyed , an explosion will occur.

From this point of view, it is very convenient.

Watching Liu Xiaomeng carefully put these spells into the wallet.

He asked, "When are we leaving?!"

"Tomorrow morning, I have made an appointment with those senior brothers and sisters, so that we can have a care together. As for you, you will follow as my bodyguard. Of course, you may not have a share of the spiritual energy liquid. Anyway, in the end, my It's also yours, so don't worry about it so much!"

"I know."

Fangzheng said, "I need to make some preparations."

"Well, I have to go back and tidy up, and I have to tell my sister, alas, what a worrying woman."

Liu Xiaomeng sighed maturely, chatted with Fang Zheng a few more words, turned and walked outside.

Fangzheng sat cross-legged.

Didn't expect to go to the outer domain so soon?

It seems that the storage bag has to be cleaned up.

You know, because there are no people in the outer domain all the year round, and the aura is rich, it can be said that there are countless natural treasures... This is different from the shiitake mushrooms grown in human greenhouses.

That is the real treasure of heaven and earth!

If it is placed on the plane of spiritual energy recovery, it may be something that can really make people crazy.

There is also the flesh and blood of alien animals... Eating flesh and blood can temper the bones and increase blood energy, and the flesh and blood also contain extremely strong aura.

and.

Although his true energy is full, the ancient spells such as Qinglinghuo still consume too much true energy!

He had to refine some elixir to supplement his true essence.

Chapter 107 Luck, who can say for sure?

the next day.

"It's a little higher here, yes, it's a little bit lower there too... The cheekbones are too high, they should be lowered, oh, it's amazing, you can change it as you want, it's a treasure for women. No!"

Under Liu Xiaomeng's guidance.

Fangzheng's face changed strangely.

A moment later, a face that was completely different from him but somewhat similar to him appeared in the mirror.

Looking at the unfamiliar face in the mirror with some familiar faces...

Fangzheng felt a little weird.

It's clearly his own face, but it has a completely different feeling... Except for the slightly familiar expression, everything else is completely different.

Of course, in terms of handsomeness, there is no doubt that it has risen a notch.

It's like an upgraded version of Founder.

He asked curiously, "Xiaomeng, let me ask you a question."

"You said."

"You women have to put on makeup every day when you go out. Before makeup and after makeup, you are two completely different people... Don't you feel weird when you look at a strange face in the mirror? For example, when you look in the mirror, you suddenly jump. What."

"It's disgusting. You have to ask those vulgar fans this question. They and my sister-in-law are naturally beautiful people who don't wear makeup."

Liu Xiaomeng smiled pretentiously.

"Anyway, I can't get used to it..."

When putting on makeup, Fangzheng had already asked Liu Xiaomeng clearly.

There are a total of four martial arts schools in Jielin City, and they have sent more than 200 warriors into the outer domain... It seems like a lot, but more than [-] people are mixed within a radius of a hundred miles, and the distribution can be said to be extremely sparse.

Plus those scavengers who don't belong to the martial arts school.

There are so many people, I'm afraid there will be no more than three or 400 people... That is to say, Jielin City is only a small place, and the number of warriors is limited, otherwise the number may exceed a thousand people!

If so many people want to find the eggs of the black dragon anaconda, unless they are lucky enough to get lucky, it may not be something that can be done in a day or two.

But the spiritual energy liquid is still second, as long as I can enter the outer domain in a fair and honest way... then there will be treasures everywhere, and the worst result, if I can't get the spiritual energy liquid, I will never return empty-handed.

"Let's go!"

Fangzheng got up and said.

"We have to go to the martial arts hall to meet up with those senior brothers and sisters."

Liu Xiaomeng was carrying a small travel bag.

And Fangzheng, in order to deceive others, also turned out his schoolbag when he was in school, and carried it behind his back. It seemed that he was a proper older child who had repeated grades.

The two went to the Jifeng Martial Arts Hall together...

There are four martial arts gyms in Jielin City, and the competition can be regarded as fierce. However, because the owner of the Jifeng Martial Arts Hall is a martial artist and has a military background, once he joins the military, he has a strong color of the military. Jifeng Martial Arts Hall There is no doubt that it is sitting on the top spot, with more than 200 fighters, Jifeng Martial Arts has more than 70 places!

At this time, in front of the gate of Jifeng Martial Arts Hall.

During the hustle and bustle...

Bustling and crowded with people.

Not only many martial artists, but also their family members, some of them are holding their children's hands to ask for warmth, exhorting them. Obviously, there are many young people with low cultivation like Xiaomeng, who also plan to go out for training... ...At the very least, see the blood, experience the cruelty of the warrior world!

Naturally, their parents were quite concerned.

The entrance of the martial arts hall in the lane is as lively as a market.

Liu Xiaomeng didn't talk to them, but directly dragged Fangzheng into the martial arts hall...

The inside of Jifeng Martial Arts Hall is vast.

The many warriors I met along the way were also in a hurry... Obviously, anyone who intends to develop on the martial arts can't turn a blind eye to such treasures as spiritual energy liquid.

They were all in a hurry to pack everything up and go.

Maybe he ran into that black dragon anaconda's egg right after he went out?

After all, this matter is not based on absolute strength, but more on luck...

Who can say about luck?

Liu Xiaomeng was not in a hurry, and explained as he walked: "It is said that the owner of the Jifeng Martial Art Museum is my sister-in-law's comrade-in-arms... He took good care of me, and he gave me the spiritual energy liquid I took in private. That’s right, he personally arranged and selected teammates for me, I think I can trust them, and there will be no troubles like you mentioned.”

"That's good."

Fang Zheng felt inexplicable, thinking of the last photo of Tassel in the army.

Follow Liu Xiaomeng all the way to the deepest part of the martial arts hall, in a quiet room.

A middle-aged man with slightly white temples was sitting quietly at the desk, feeling a bit of a sense of arrogance.

Notice Liu Xiaomeng coming over.

There was a slight smile on the tense look on his face.

Fangzheng's eyes moved slightly, and he thought it was indeed him!

This person is clearly the comrade-in-arms who took a photo with Tassel.

That's right, this person should be one of the only three survivors in the entire army, just like Tassel.

Without absolute trust, Tassel might not entrust his niece to him.

At this time, he noticed Liu Xiaomeng coming over.

Lin Fengdong showed a doting smile on his face, stood up with a cane, and said with a smile: "Xiaomeng, you are finally here, this is..."

He looked at Fangzheng, raised his eyebrows and asked.

Liu Xiaomeng smiled and said: "Master, he is the guard I invited, after all my cultivation level is not high, it is a pity that I am dead."

"It's better to cherish your life... It's better to cherish your life than to rush forward recklessly, and then die without knowing why."

Lin Fengdong laughed.

His eyes fell on Fangzheng, and his pupils slowly shrank.

A bit of indifferent murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Murderous aura... has always been illusory.

Fangzheng is an Internet writer, and his most common description is aura... But in fact, he doesn't really understand aura. After all, this illusory thing is not something that can be tempered like divine consciousness.

It should only exist in novels.

But when he faced Lin Fengdong, he realized that...the murderous aura and aura probably really exist.

The so-called murderous intent comes from the heart.

Just like a butcher's eyes can make pigs and dogs tremble with fright, they can't stand up, they have killed too many people, and they treat people as pigs and dogs that can be killed at will...

This is the thought from the bottom of my heart.

Extend outside...

The murderous intent will naturally be revealed invisibly!

Fangzheng remained motionless.

In fact, his spiritual consciousness has already been concentrated around Lin Fengdong, which is more illusory than the so-called aura, and the spiritual consciousness can extend hundreds of meters, but if it is concentrated in one point, the observation will be more subtle!

as now...

If there is any change in him, Fang Zheng is sure that even if he is Wu Zun, he will have time to react.

He stared fixedly at Lin Fengdong for a while.

Lin Fengdong laughed in satisfaction, nodded and said, "That's right, it's really good... I don't know the little brother's name!"

Fangzheng said the alias he had prepared long ago, "My name is Fan Zheng!"

"Okay, with Brother Fan here, I feel more at ease."

Lin Fengdong smiled and said: "Brother Fan is not weak, so he should be able to keep Xiaomeng safe. I originally arranged for Xiaomeng to have a few more reliable teammates, so that she can take care of her more... Unfortunately, after all, I I am the owner of the Jifeng Martial Art Museum. Although I like Xiaomeng very much, I can take care of it secretly. On the bright side, I really can’t do too much. I was a little worried at first, but I didn’t expect... Well, you too Tassel friend?!"

Fangzheng said solemnly: "I don't know her aunt, but I was favored by Xiaomeng back then. I heard that she wanted to go out to practice. I have some confidence, so I acted as her guard for a while, and I repaid the favor!"

Liu Xiaomeng glanced at Fangzheng in surprise.

From many clues in the past, she knew that Fangzheng might be quite powerful... But she really didn't expect that he was so powerful that even the master and master of the pavilion looked at him differently?

Obviously we both woke up together.

What is the difference between S-level and A-level?

"Okay, you can go, Xiaomeng, your teammates are waiting for you outside."

Lin Fengdong handed over a small sign with the word seven written on it!

He smiled and said: "This is the token of my Jifeng martial arts school. From one to nineteen, it is divided into nineteen teams... This is also a token for you to confirm each other's identities outside. I have already ordered it to go down, Jifeng Wu The people in the pavilion must help each other and not plunder each other, otherwise, even if they get the spiritual energy liquid, I will personally punish them, you are the seventh group, go."

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