peerless angel

() Liu Qing took a look at Wu Feng, and said in a low voice: "This is Chen Jian's friend, so I brought it together, and begs the master to give it as well."

The middle-aged nun sighed softly, and said: "I can help you apply for the battlefield token, but this benefactor can't be with us. Going to the battlefield to hunt this time is by no means an easy task. Even if you enter it for me, you will die." Danger."

Hearing this, Liu Qing, Zhu Huanhuan, and Chen Jian all showed expressions of astonishment. They obviously didn't expect that with the strength of a middle-aged Taoist nun, they would all fall inside.

Seeing Wu Feng's indifferent face and calm face, the middle-aged Taoist nun gasped in surprise. Is this young man really not afraid, or is he just playing tricks?

She flashed her gaze, and then said: "This time I will go inside with the elders of the palace and the number one talented girl Qingzhi Fairy to hunt inside. The two of you are my personal disciples. We can protect you for a while outside the battlefield." For example, Chen Jian is kind to Yu Huanhuan, I will talk to those elders, and I can barely take it with me, as for this one, even if I want to, I can’t do it.”

Without waiting for Liu Qing to speak, Wu Feng clasped his fists and said, "Thank you senior, I just need a battlefield token!"

The middle-aged Taoist nun sighed softly: "With your ghost fairy mid-stage strength, if you enter the battlefield alone, even if you are not killed by monsters, you will be murdered by other black-hearted monks. I advise you to go back and follow the master to act together."

Wu Feng didn't expect this Taoist nun to be very warm-hearted, he said repeatedly: "Senior, this junior has made up his mind, please help me to apply for a token."

The middle-aged nun frowned slightly, and said: "I will help you apply for a token. After entering the battlefield, you can do it yourself."

Wu Feng cupped his hands in thanks.

"Come here tomorrow, I'll give you the token." The middle-aged nun stood up, waved her whisk and said, "Liu Qing, come with me, I have something to tell you."

Liu Qing continued: "Yes."

Seeing that the token was in place, Wu Feng breathed a sigh of relief. After saying goodbye to Chen Jian and Zhu Huanhuan, he went to another restaurant to rent a private room alone.

Considering that this is a desolate fairy city, and there are too many capable people and powerful people coming and going, Wu Feng didn't dare to take out the huge three-foot-high soul stone rashly, so he could only close his eyes and meditate.

The day goes by quickly.

The next day, as soon as Wu Feng came to the restaurant, he heard Chen Jian's voice, "Brother Tang, come here."

Turning his head to look, Chen Jian was waving at the table by the window in the restaurant.

Wu Feng came to him and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Chen Jian smiled, took out a pitch-black token, and said, "This is your battlefield token, they are waiting for me at the entrance, shall we go there together?"

Wu Feng's heart became hot, he didn't expect this person to be so affectionate, he didn't say anything, after accepting the token, he said: "Then go."

Chen Jian casually threw a spirit stone on the table, and led Wu Feng along the street to a square in the center of the city.

"This is the entrance to the battlefield." Chen Jian raised his finger and pointed to the center of the square, "There is a teleportation array, they are there, you can go in with us later, even if they can't take you, you can follow from a distance."

Wu Feng smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said: "Thank you, I have a place to go, you can go with them at ease, and pay attention to your own safety." He pondered for a while, took out a piece of jade slip, and said: "If there is danger, you crush this Yu Jian, I can sense it."

"Even if you encounter a fairy-level monster, you can crush the jade slip." Wu Feng said in a low voice.

Chen Jian, who had just received the jade slip, felt his palm tremble, and looked at Wu Feng with a face full of astonishment. This tone...is it too loud?Could it be that Wu Feng can still kill a fairy-level monster?

Seeing Wu Feng's serious expression, he nodded heavily and said: "Brother Tang, I, Chen Jian, can make friends like you. Sansheng is lucky. You have to take good care of yourself!"

Wu Feng nodded.

Chen Jian didn't say any more, put the jade slip into the storage ring, then walked towards the center of the square, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

As for Yu Jian...

He just regarded it as Wu Feng's heart. After all, he was with Liu Qing's master, several human immortal elders, and Qingzhi fairy and others. Just to die.

After Chen Jian left, Wu Feng began to look at the square. The people here are all going to the battlefield, and most of them are in the ghost fairyland. Thinking of finding a bargain on the battlefield, he only needs to hunt down a seriously injured demon soldier, and he can get the elixir to promote ghost immortal!

With such generous conditions, these people who are stuck on the ninth floor of the Qi Entrainment Realm, knowing the danger, still frantically gather here.

"Battlefield team recruitment!!"

"There are six ghost immortals in this team, one ghost immortal is Dzogchen, and one thunder ghost immortal is recruited."

"The team recruits a fire-type ghost fairy, who must be proficient in fire art."

"I'm an earth-type ghost fairy, please take me in..."

All kinds of shouts sounded outside the square. Among the many spell systems, the lightning and flame systems are the most lethal. The thunder system is the strongest for a single body, and the fire system is the strongest for groups.

For example, the Spirit Rain Jue learned by Wu Feng and the True Essence Sutra are all water-based Jue, and they have been cultivated extremely high. They consume less aura during fighting, and their lethality is not very strong.

Like thunder and fire, they are killing madness, sweeping a large area. The monks of these two departments have always been pursued by most monks, but there are also a few people who like wood and earth. Wood is very durable in fighting , while healing yourself while consuming the enemy, unless you can crush him, fighting at the same level will be very difficult.

And the earth element is very simple, if you can't beat it, run away, escape technique is the first!

Even if you are good at wind spells, and your speed is very fast, how can you fight when someone flies into the soil?

Wu Feng took a glance, and went directly to the huge teleportation array in the center of the square, pressed the battlefield token on the pillar of the teleportation array, and immediately a white light shot out from the formation at the bottom of his feet, wrapping his body with.

His vision blurred.

When Wu Feng opened his eyes again, he saw himself in a desolate city. The streets in front of him were all piled up with loess, as if they would collapse in a strong wind.

"Ow—"

There were bursts of animal roars from the distant sky, making people creepy.

"This is the battlefield?" Wu Feng looked around, and immediately saw a piece of pitch-black fur on a stall, about three feet wide, with thick hair and bloodshot inside. At a glance, he could tell it was from a monster. peeled off.

Wu Feng walked over and said, "How do you sell this skin?"

"One thousand spirit stones, no bargaining." The stall owner was a young man with a dusty Taoist robe, with several gaps and holes, stained with dark brown dried animal blood.

"I want it." Wu Feng bought it without thinking.

With his eyesight, he immediately recognized that the pitch-black fur was the bear skin of a black bear demon around 600 years old, which could be refined into a high-grade magic robe.

How much does a high-quality magic weapon sell for outside?

At least tens of thousands of spirit stones, if it is good, it is not uncommon to sell for hundreds of thousands.However, Wu Feng didn't buy it to refine Taoist robes and sell them, but to use them as nutrients for the Blood Yang Flower.