My sister is the daughter of destiny

The edge of the Red Forest Sea.

A large number of powerful people gathered here.

Since the Wasteland Hunters Alliance issued the mission, a large number of wasteland hunters have begun to set out from coastal areas and even some inland cities.

On the third day after the mission officially began, the wasteland hunters from various cities had basically arrived at Honglinhai.

"The people from Red Gold City went in three days ago. Ha, it seems they have already eaten their fill."

Some people saw that from time to time some teams from Chijin City walked out of the red forest. Although many of them were injured, looking at the smiles on their faces, it was known that they had reaped a lot of rewards.

"Haha, being close naturally gives you some advantages, but even if you have the upper hand, you still have to consider your own abilities first. Don't be careless and fall into the hands of these beasts."

One of them sneered, and as he spoke, his eyes fell on a group of people who had just walked out of the forest.

There were four people in the group, all with mournful looks on their faces, and the leader was carrying three broken weapons on his back.

This is a sign of loss, a mourning ritual.

Some go, some return.

"Zhao Si, what do you mean?"

A man from the Scarlet Gold City Wasteland Hunters branch glared at the person who had spoken earlier.

Although the wild hunters are motivated by profit, they are ultimately fighting against wild beasts and fighting for the stability of the spiritual world, and they deserve due respect.

Mocking the bravery of the dead?

This is a big no-no.

The atmosphere between the two sides suddenly became tense.

Many of the returning teams would have suffered some damage, and this person's words were simply an insult to them!

"I... I'm just reminding you kindly. When fighting against wild beasts, you should be extra careful. What's the problem with this?"

"That's enough, Zhao Si!"

The man named Zhao Si refused to accept and said something stubbornly, but was stopped by someone in front of him.

What kind of brain would stimulate these wolves licking their wounds at this time?

"I..." Zhao Si's face turned red, but he didn't dare to refute, so he could only lower his head in disappointment.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd expressed surprise.

"Huh? Why is there a lone boy?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a young man who looked a little out of place walking out of the sea of ​​red forest not far behind the team of four.

With her long hair casually tied into a bun, her clothes spotless and a canvas bag on her back, she did not look like someone who had come to the Red Forest to hunt wild beasts. Instead, she looked more like someone who was here for tourism.

"Where did this pretty boy come from? Why did he come to Honglinhai for a tour?"

“I’m afraid he’s taking advantage of this incident to come to Honglinhai to take some photos and pick up girls. Hahahaha!”

The crowd immediately burst into laughter, and the tense atmosphere dissipated a lot.

Most of the people present were fully armed, either wearing armor or special combat uniforms, all to increase their chances of survival in the battle. But this guy, his little face was so pale that he could make a debut on the spot.

"The forest is big, there are all kinds of birds. Let's go, it's time for us to set off."

[These idiots are really tired of living. They dare to laugh at anyone...]

The four members of Jin Yan's team who were walking in front were sweating profusely.

Fortunately, they were relieved to see this group of people heading into the Red Forest Sea, and the person behind them showed no signs of anger.

After Lu Ningfeng asked several dung-shoveling boys from Jin Yan's team to help deal with the scorpion's corpse, it was already daytime, and several members of Jin Yan's team asked him for help in looking for their teammates' bodies.

Lu Ningfeng was just planning to return, so since it was on his way, he gave them a ride.

The bodies of my teammates are long gone, but fortunately the weapons are still there, so I can build a tomb for them when I return.

"Mr. Ning... would you like to return to Red Gold City with us?"

After Lin Yan returned to the camp, he gathered the remaining soldiers of his three teammates and looked at Lu Ningfeng with some restraint.

"That's natural. Sorry to bother you."

Lu Ningfeng smiled and walked straight into the carriage.

The four heartbroken people looked at each other.

I always feel that this boss is a little too easy-going.

Just now, I was laughed at as a pretty boy, but I didn’t get angry at all.

Is this the realm of a big boss?

The carriage was eerily quiet.

Apart from the whistling sound of the carriage galloping forward, the only sound was the young man flipping through the pages of a book leaning against the window.

Lin Yan and his friends looked at each other.

Originally, they should have been very depressed after losing three teammates, but after experiencing the excitement of last night, they found that their sadness had faded a lot.

"Um...Mr. Ning, aren't you angry when those people said that to you just now?"

Several teammates looked at each other and blamed each other, and finally the youngest Chen Gong was "sacrificed".

Chen Gongben also wanted to apologize for his previous arrogance, so he thought of an excuse to open the topic.

"Don't listen to the sound of leaves being blown by wind, why not sing and walk slowly."

Lu Ningfeng closed the book, smiled gently, and quoted the poem of the great poet who loved braised pork to explain.

"Uh...what do you mean?"

Lin Yan and his companions were immediately stunned.

Please forgive these men who have spent half their lives fighting wild beasts in the wilderness for not having much knowledge.

Chen Gong's eyes lit up.

"In other words, would you care if the ants at your feet pointed at you?"

Several people understood immediately.

The things you see are different when you are at different realms. With this big guy's impressive record of sweeping across the Red Forest Sea alone, every one of the people in the camp today is an ant.

How could the squeaking of an ant reach the ears of a giant?

The four dung-shoveling ants nodded in unison, indicating that they understood the boss's mentality.

Lu Ningfeng nodded with a smile.

Chen Gong suddenly felt a little proud. Fortunately, in order to package himself, he had carefully read a lot of famous quotes and poems.

I didn't expect it to be used to please men...

If it weren't for those blind rich ladies...

well! Just don’t mention it!

"I didn't expect that Mr. Ning also likes the poetry collection of the Lord of Xianhua City? Haha, I have also read it. The Lord of the City's talent is really amazing."

Thinking that he had found a common topic, Chen Gong felt a little happy and continued talking about the poems that Lu Ningfeng was reciting.

"Especially the poem "Xianzhou Ci", the grape wine is in the luminous cup, and the pipa music is urging me to drink. Don't laugh at me sleeping drunk on the battlefield, how many people have ever returned from the battles in history?"

"The Lord of the City used the whole city's strength to resist the wild beasts. After the battle, he left this poem. It is really admirable..."

Chen Gong kept talking, but he didn't notice that Lu Ningfeng's expression was gradually becoming strange.

Good guy, Lord of Xianhua City, you are in trouble.

You are even considered a plagiarist.

"Xianzhou Ci"?

"Liangzhou Ci"!

Or the kind that copied every word for sure.

Talent.

Lu Ningfeng wanted to meet this guy more and more.

Anyway, I am in the dark and he is in the light, so it shouldn't be a problem for me to sneak over and take a look.

Once the conversation started, everyone became less restrained and started chatting.

"Mr. Ning, why do you only want those scorpion cores? Do they have any special functions?"

"Yes, Mr. Ning, doesn't the alliance's mission require an intact body?"

They felt a little painful when they thought about how Lu Ningfeng took only the scorpion cores from 90% of the scorpion corpses and then discarded them.

If their storage rings were not full, they would definitely bring back more. Even if they only sold the scorpion meat, it would be worth a lot of money.

Now, in their storage rings, apart from the complete corpses they had harvested themselves, the rest were the meat that they had peeled off from the scorpion corpses abandoned by Lu Ningfeng.

Lu Ningfeng actually just lost a bunch of D-rank 6th, 7th, and even 8th-rank red iron scorpions...

Lu Ningfeng chuckled and casually took out a scorpion core and hung it in front of everyone. Even though it was sealed by a ban, it still emitted that indescribable stench.

However, Chen Gong and his fellow heartbroken men had apparently gotten used to the stench and no longer needed to block their sense of smell.

"Captain Lin, take off your clothes and show the wound on your back."

"okay."

Lin Yan did not suspect anything and was not afraid that Lu Ningfeng would do something bad to him. With Lu Ningfeng's strength, it would not be so complicated to harm him.

Behind Lin Yan, the huge swelling from yesterday had long since disappeared, and what was left was a palm-sized wound, which had already scabbed over due to the powerful vitality of the Immortal Master.

However, the skin around the scab was still a little bluish-purple. Obviously, Lu Ningfeng had casually removed most of the toxins from his body yesterday, and some were still left. However, these residual toxins no longer had much effect on him.

What is really serious is another consequence.

infection.

It's not a wound infection, but a wasteland infection, and the infection value has increased.

At this moment, Lin Yan's infection value is at least 50%, which is simply unimaginable for a fourth-grade immortal master.

You should know that before setting off, Lin Yan saw his infection value from the city gate, and it was only 25%.

"It might hurt a little."

Lu Ningfeng reminded carefully.

"It's okay, Mr. Ning is here...hiss!"

Lin Yan almost jumped up, but fortunately the other three were prepared and held him down.

But Lu Ningfeng casually drew a line with his hand, and a thread of spiritual power was as deft as a scalpel, cutting off the thin layer of flesh and blood scab on the wound on Lin Yan's back.

Then Lu Ningfeng looked at the scorpion core, and as the spiritual power threads surged, the thin layer of restriction on it was directly shattered.

As soon as the scorpion core came into contact with the air, it quickly dried and hardened, and tiny cracks began to appear on the surface.

This is sublimation happening at an extremely fast speed.

Lu Ningfeng lightly stroked his finger, and the scorpion core suddenly shattered into powder, which he then quickly covered Lin Yan's wound with.

As soon as the scorpion core powder came into contact with Lin Yan's wound, it made a hissing sound, as if a branding iron was imprinting Lin Yan's body, and a large amount of mist rose up.

Along with that, Lin Yan felt an intense tingling sensation.

That feeling... is even more painful than tearing skin and flesh apart!

"The poison is disappearing! The purple color on Uncle Lin's skin is beginning to disappear!"

"It's amazing that the scab formed so quickly!"

"Oh my god, the scabs have fallen off. Is that... healed? This is like a miracle cure!"

There were exclamations in the carriage. The hideous wound on Lin Yan's back was completely healed within just a few dozen breaths after the bright yellow liquid evaporated.

The newly grown skin was pink and tender, which looked a bit out of place on Lin Yan, a rough man.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Ning."

Lin Yan was breathing heavily. Although he was exhausted, he felt much more relaxed.

He could vaguely sense that his infection value at the moment was only 15% at most.

That's right! This so-called scorpion core is actually a special medicine that can reduce the infection value!

But Lin Yan did not say it out loud.

From Lu Ningfeng's meaningful look, he knew that it would be better for him to keep this secret to himself.

Of course, since he was grateful for saving his life, he had no intention of revealing the secret.

"But...Mr. Ning, it does hurt a bit. If you were a doctor, I'm afraid the doctor-patient relationship would be strained."

Lin Yan twisted his arm. The severe pain he felt just now is still fresh in his memory.

"I was planning to wait until I got back to the city to get some anesthetic before giving you treatment, but since you're so curious, I'll just let you feel it for yourself."

The corners of Lu Ningfeng's mouth curled up.

For a moment, Lin Yan just wanted to slap himself a few times.

Let you talk more...