Beauty's personal servant

Chen Feng walked out of the door of Ji Xin's office with a sneer in his heart.

The reason why we just agreed to Ji Xin's conditions is, on the one hand, because of the threat of director Lu's father, and on the other hand, because of the shadow hidden in the dark.

The level of shadow hiding is superb. If ordinary people come, they can't find it at all. Even those who are more powerful than the shadow may not be able to see through.

But who is Chen Feng? He was the overlord of the cultivation world in his previous life. If you stamp your foot, the cultivation world will shake three times. Although the body dies and the Tao disappears, the cultivation achievements are lost, and the soul is integrated with Chen Feng, the Taoist heart of ten thousand years of cultivation is still there.

Tao mind is a spiritual realm that contains endless wisdom. In the cultivation world, there is another way of saying Tao mind - spiritual power.

With his powerful mental strength, Chen Feng found the existence of the shadow at the moment he entered the room. Later, the shadow explored Chen Feng with great perception, and Chen Feng naturally knew it. Because the shadow never showed any hostility, Chen Feng didn't care. He just shielded the great perception with his spiritual power and didn't pay any attention.

However, the dark shadow's exploration let Chen Feng know that Ji Xin was testing him.

Therefore, Chen Feng took over the task according to Ji Xin's intention. He wants to see what medicine Ji Xin sells in her gourd.

Walking around a corner, Ma Yilin stood there, obviously waiting for Chen Feng.

"Did you take the task?" Ma Yilin's face was expressionless, but her eyes unconsciously aimed at Chen Feng's face.

"Well, yes." Chen Feng replied.

"Then come with me!" With that, Ma Yilin took Chen Feng's big hand and walked to the end of the corridor.

Chen Feng asked mysteriously, "where are you going?"

"You'll know when you go!" Ma Yilin said without looking back.

On the Longxiang building, there is a place called the supply room, which is used to store items needed for combat. With Ma Yilin walking and stopping, Chen Feng finally came to the supply room. The supply room is very large. All kinds of weapons are placed on various shelves, just like entering a weapons Museum.

However, these cold weapons are despised by Chen Feng. Those with the highest grade are only quasi magic weapons, not even magic weapons. But those hot weapons opened Chen Feng's eyes. From the oldest 38 big covers to the advanced AK47 and desert eagle. However, with the improvement of strength, these weapons are no longer useful to Chen Feng. Unless it is a powerful gun, such as the sniper King lying quietly in Chen Feng's storage bracelet, it can help Chen Feng kill the enemy.

"This is the supply point of the dragon group?" Chen Feng has some doubts. The dragon group is such a powerful organization that there are only so many rubbish?

"Of course not." Ma Yilin gave Chen Feng a blank look: "this is just a supply room for us ordinary members, so things are not rich. When you enter the elite hall, you will come into contact with another supply room, where there are many good things. "

"Uh." Chen Feng is noncommittal. Any force has a class division, and the dragon group is no exception. Only by improving its status can it get in touch with better things.

Ma Yilin led Chen Feng to the depths of the supply room, where an old man was sitting safely on a recliner and sleeping.

"Huang Bo..." Ma Yilin called softly.

The old man opened his eyes vaguely and saw Ma Yilin grinning: "it's Yilin. I have a task to get supplies?"

Ma Yilin smiled and pushed Chen Feng forward: "it's this big fool. He's unfamiliar for the first time, so I came with him."

Chen Feng greeted with a smile: "Hello, Huang Bo." Under Chen Feng's perception, he found that Huang Bo's strength was unfathomable. At the moment, facing Huang Bo, Chen Feng is like facing the boundless sea, which is unfathomable.

"Yes, I have such strength at a young age. The young man has a future." Huang Bo looked at Chen Feng with admiration.

Huang Bo stood up, walked to a shelf, casually took off a yellow bag and threw it to Chen Feng: "take it, this is the benefit that each dragon group member can receive, a storage bag and some pills. You can also receive corresponding pills for cultivation every month in the future. If you have a task, you can receive a certain amount of pills and weapons. " With that, Huang Bo took a porcelain vase from the shelf and handed it to Chen Feng: "this is the pill for your mission. Put it away."

Chen Feng took it and nodded his thanks. Open the cork and a fragrance comes out. Just a smell, Chen Feng knew that the pill in the porcelain vase was Ningyuan pill. Although the quality was not high, it was also rare.

Ningyuan pill is the most commonly used pill for practitioners. Taking it before cultivation can improve the cultivation speed. Taking it during battle can accelerate the recovery of Zhenyuan. However, in the secular world, there are few alchemists, and there are not many Ningyuan pills. The disciples of small sects can't get Ningyuan pills to assist in cultivation.

"It seems that there should be an alchemist in the dragon group. Otherwise, how can you afford so much consumption of Ningyuan pill." Chen Feng said in his heart, "I just don't know where these alchemists are refining pills."

"Well, if you need weapons, go there and choose them yourself. Just remember to return them after use." Huang Bo said that, ignoring Chen Feng and Ma Yilin, he just lay on the couch and dozed off.

Ma Yilin spits out her tongue at Chen Feng. She looks very cute: "do you want to find a weapon?"

Chen Feng shook his head: "No."

"Let's go. Be gentle and don't wake Huang Bo up." Ma Yilin said that she was going to pull Chen Feng's hand again.

Chen Feng smiled. Before Ma Yilin's hand approached, he grabbed Ma Yilin's small hand with his backhand and walked towards the door without saying a word.

Ma Yilin's small face "Teng" turned red, and her big eyes glared at Chen Feng, who let Chen Feng pull her out of the door.

Chen Feng took Ma Yilin's hand and came to the hall. Suddenly, those dragon group members who were exercising in the hall stared at the two people with an incredible look.

"Wow, look, look, our iceberg beauty has a master of famous flowers." Several good team members shouted at Ma Yilin, and their words were full of ridicule. However, I could hear that these people were just kidding and had no malice.

Suddenly, Ma Yilin's little face turned red. She shook Chen Feng's hand hard and fiercely. Then she bit her silver teeth and ran away with a red face.

"Ha ha ha." Seeing Ma Yilin running away with shame, those who made fun laughed together.

"Dead Chen Feng, make a fool of me again!" In a corner not far away, Ma Yilin listened to the laughter, bit her teeth and shouted fiercely.

Chen Feng is also smiling. Looking at Ma Yilin's shy appearance, he doesn't know why. He also feels inexplicably happy.

"Hum -" just then, a cold hum suddenly sounded, like a basin of cold water, which immediately extinguished everyone's enthusiasm.