I can raise a beast

The monsters under the ruins are very limited, and the cores of monsters are not very advanced, so Lin Fengchen is naturally not very interested.

When he first came to this desert world, Lin Fengchen killed a lot of scorpions and a sand snake. He probably got the most monster cores.

Now there are few pitiful beasts under this ruin, and the very weak cores of beasts are also very common, so Lin Fengchen would not rob them.

"Lin Fengchen, don't you want Warcraft cores? Although there are very few, you don't want them at all." Ou Chen asked curiously.

"Forget it, let it be to other people who need it. I don't have that need when I occupy the time."

"If this continues, the resources are too few. If your mentor comes together, he can tell us where there are monsters,"

Although the ruins are very spacious, there are no powerful monsters. Lin Fengchen did not gain much from this trip, so he only made a friend of Ou Chen.

Such a lack of resources is unimaginable, and the world of athletes is simply not divided.

What's more terrible is that the taxes will be paid, and Lin Fengchen is even more unhappy. He hasn't got too many cores of Warcraft, and he has to hand it over to the World of Competitive.

The rule was so, Lin Fengchen did not object to it alone, even if he wanted to make trouble, he didn't know who to look for.

Coming out of that first-tier world, the core of the monster was automatically deducted, which was a pain like cutting meat on Lin Fengchen's body.

There were already a few hundred Warcraft cores, but suddenly there were a lot less.

"That's damning, slaughter pigs, why do you have to pay so much tax? The monster core that I have obtained so hard is just snatched away?" Lin Fengchen was very angry.

Xiaoqing on the side is not happy anymore, what you have obtained so hard, isn't it the hand of her five thunderstorms? This master is really getting more and more shameless.

Lin Fengchen is not reconciled, but there is no way for this world of competitors. The top level does not know who they are. They can easily take the Warcraft core, and his current strength is definitely not comparable.

I can only be careful about the future. This is also a reminder to Lin Fengchen. In case the more resources he obtains in the future, the more he has to pay taxes, um, it seems that he needs to think of something.

Seeing Lin Fengchen unhappy, Xiao Qing also touched his head.

"Master, don't worry about resources, we can definitely think of a way."

"Think of a way, they are sucking blood, those nasty bastards, they don't even know who they are, so my resources are taken away."

"They don't want to do this in the future, what should I do?"

Listening to Lin Fengchen's words, he wanted to break this rule. Xiao Qing shook his head. In this powerful fantasy world, it might be more difficult to change the rules than anything else.

This master really feels unreliable, thinking about something out of reach.

"Or let others pay me taxes." Lin Fengchen smiled.

Xiaoqing: "..."

Lin Fengchen just came to this world of athletes, he discovered the unfairness of this world, the resources that the athletes worked so hard to accumulate, the high-level people in this world took them away.

Moreover, the life and death of the athletes are not at all concerned, unless they are of a higher status and status, they may still be concerned.

Lin Fengchen returned to his real world, and this world is still warmer.

Zhao Na gave him a hug as soon as he came back. He had disappeared for a day or two, and he didn't know where he had been.

Zhao Na's father was in the same situation. She always wanted to find an opportunity to thank Lin Fengchen, but she didn't know where she went.

Lin Fengchen now seems more and more mysterious, Zhao Na sees the gap between the two people, and feels a little inferior in her heart.

Inside the house.

"Lin Fengchen, you are such a good boy. It would be great if you could walk with Zhao Na." Zhao Na's father said suddenly.

Qin Feng didn't know how to answer for a while, he could say something to fool people, and he must take care of Zhao Na what he said, but he couldn't bear to deceive people.

"Haha, maybe." Lin Fengchen replied floatingly, and Zhao Na on the side just smiled.

"Dad, don't talk about it."

Zhao Na’s father is also a sensible person. Lin Fengchen is not an ordinary person. He may have a very high status and cannot afford to be elevated. It would be great to get so much help from him.

This house was very comfortable, and her father was in a good mood, Zhao Na was relieved, she didn't ask for more things, she was full of gratitude to Lin Fengchen.

I thought it was just living in this house, but Zhao Na later discovered that Lin Fengchen had asked people to buy a lot of clothes and had given too much help. It would be impossible to repay it for a lifetime.

Even Zhao Na thought, marry him if it doesn't work, it's unrealistic to think about it.

Lin Fengchen's status is too high, and Zhao Na feels that she should stop thinking about it.

A few days back, Lin Fengchen and Zhao Na's father and daughter were together. They were hard-working people and it was not easy for them to live. Zhao Na's father talked about the past.

When he was still young, the soul master was already a very difficult road, most warriors could hardly become soul masters, and the world was slowly changing.

When Zhao Na's father was young, his cultivation level was not high, and the life behind it was even more difficult. Sometimes he was bullied by others. When it comes to the past, his old man sighs deeply.

But there are also some laughter and laughter. The happiest thing is that Zhao Na is now successful in her cultivation, and her life will not be bitter anymore. With friends like Lin Fengchen, she will be more stable.

Zhao Na's father can be relieved.

After eating dinner that night, Qin Feng sat in front of the door thinking about something, looking suspicious.

"What are you thinking?" Zhao Na came up and asked.

"Uh, nothing." Qin Feng replied.

"That's it, do you have time?"

"Yes, what happened?" Qin Feng asked, raising her eyes, Zhao Na was a little embarrassed to look at him.

"You seem to be very busy, you don't go to the sect, it doesn't seem to matter if you don't go to the sect." Zhao Na's tone was sour.

"No, tell me something."

"Many of the disciples of the sect like this have graduated and plan to hold a banquet. The instructor wants to ask you to go together, but doesn't know how to contact you, so I will ask you." Zhao Na said.

Is there such a thing? Qin Feng thought for a while, that sect still had to go, after all, there were important things.

With the identity of the inner disciple, he can only go to the imperial city in the future. Lin Fengchen thought that he had a lot of things to do.

The affairs of the sect should be a pastime. The affairs of the world of athletes gave him a headache.

Qin Feng doesn't lack anything in the real world, but he is a slaughtered pig in the world of athletes. It's really annoying to think about it.

"When is the banquet?"