I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 135 135. Military Powerful Place

With He Jianzhu's soft smile, her simple black dress began to slowly fade away and float away.

Xia Feng subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it, but it was empty. The spirit essence in his palm kept overflowing.

"Third, and most importantly, be careful of Mu Qingtong." Her smile slowly faded away, leaving only a faint whisper in the air.

The giant octopus in the distance also disappeared with the disappearance of He Jianzhu.

Xia Feng thought, and hundreds of people in the octopus's head were immediately driven out of the disaster realm and returned to the real world.

After Xia Feng obtained the authority of Disaster, he noticed the outside scene. There were people from four military departments very far away. It was appropriate for these residents of Disaster, who had been isolated from the world for many years, to be handed over to the authorities.

Although he saved these people from the disaster, Xia Feng did not accept their gratitude in person, because for these people, leaving the disaster was not necessarily a good thing.

How will the official deal with these people in the end? Should they give them a ticket to prison, or should they be pardoned because of the rules of disaster?

It's none of Xia Feng's business.

Mu Qingtong was the only one left in the space, and she came to Xia Feng's side.

"Your mother's spirit body just disappeared. Is she dead?" Xia Feng was a little confused.

The woman in black skirt shook her head: "She has many clones, and it is not easy to kill her."

"Did you hear clearly what I was asking? I didn't ask you whether it would be easy to kill her."

“Mr.

Xia Feng spread his hands: "At least now it seems that she has a lot of goodwill towards me, and she wants to help me with the holy solution~ Do you know how difficult it is to get the holy solution~"

As he said that, Xia Feng blinked and asked, "The relationship between your mother and daughter seems to be a million times bad. Can you ask me why?"

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Mu Qingtong pursed her lips and did not answer the question. She just said softly: "Mr.

"Why?"

"No reason."

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Okay, okay, one told me to be careful of Mu Qingtong, and the other told me to be careful of He Jianzhu. They didn’t tell me the reason, but they both played the Riddler with me, right? Xia Feng was really convinced.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this for now, we should leave."

Even if he had the one-time right to use this disaster realm, Xia Feng would not be able to stay here for long before the rules of the disaster realm were reshaped.

Xia Feng sensed that there were many entrances and exits to the Seven-Eye Disaster Realm, and he located an exit slightly far away from Yuanhe Town.

The two got out of trouble.

Next, Xia Feng sold 3 second-level spirit storage fruits and 10 spirit-injecting fruits to Mu Qingtong.

Whether it is a second-level spiritual treasure fruit or a spiritual-infused fruit, they are rarely circulated on the market and there is no clear price. So Mu Qingtong proposed 200 million imperial coins for a second-level spiritual treasure fruit and 300 million imperial coins for a spiritual-infused fruit.

Xia Feng felt that the total of 3.6 billion imperial coins was a bit unrealistic, so he asked Mu Qingtong when he would give the money.

Mu Qingtong said calmly that he would owe it first and he would decide the interest.

Xia Feng was completely convinced. This woman was confident that she would be able to pay back the money. Was she going to rob a bank? ?

But Xia Feng was too lazy to care about that much. It didn't matter whether he had money or not. He mainly wanted Mu Qingtong to eat well, sleep well, and then practice hard and practice every day.

So he agreed to the price and generously stated that no interest was required.

The transaction was concluded very pleasantly and fairly.

Mu Qingtong finally said that he had eaten too many Lingzang fruits recently and needed to go back and sort out the structure of the Lingzi.

Xia Feng agreed with this move with both hands and feet, and also said that he would go back to sort out the structure of the spirit child, and would surprise the weak Miss Mu when they met!

The two separated for the time being.

Of course, Xia Feng did not go home, but followed Miss Jianzhu's guidance and headed for the suburbs of District 51.

The guidance will give him a mysterious feeling, sensing the vague direction of the 50 milliliters of holy solution.

The closer the distance is, the clearer this fuzzy feeling will be.

The holy solution materials require 100 ml of holy solution, manifest traces, and 100 obsidian of this attribute.

There are a lot of things needed, but by gathering 100 ml of Holy Solution, he will have a chance to experience the Holy Solution for a short time. Now he has 40 ml of Holy Solution. If he can get another 50 ml, he will be not far from his goal.

Soon, he came to a forest.

Two rows of dense, sun-shading giant trees surround the tree-lined path, and the slightly dim road stretches toward an unknown end.

Xia Feng stood at the entrance of the alley, with a white painted signboard directly in front of him, with bright red words attracting attention.

[In the important military area ahead, idlers stop]

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"Diamonds? Clubs?"

One of the subordinates behind White Dragon Walker was holding a record book. He pushed up the frame of his glasses, raised his head and said in surprise: "You said those two people from the Peach Organization call themselves Square Piece and Plum Blossom? Did you hear that correctly?"

outside the mountain.

Diamond Four and Yuan Zhousu were not here. The person being questioned by the military was one of the five surviving spiritual masters in the disaster territory.

The man said excitedly: "Of course I heard it right. I heard it when they were talking to the two fourth-level bosses. That's how they were introduced."

"Are they wearing masks?"

"No."

"Oh?" A woman in military uniform came forward, "Then can you draw their appearance?"

"Of course, of course, I am professional in painting." The spiritual master nodded quickly.

"Sir, are they really from Tao's organization? This is too fierce!" He said excitedly while drawing, and then sighed feeling a little regretful, "Oh, if I had known, I would have been bold enough to take a group photo "

Since the Peach Organization saved District 51, it has become famous and has many fans on the Internet. Obviously, this spiritual master is one of them.

"Stop beeping, draw quickly!" the woman in military uniform said coldly.

The spiritual master made three strokes, divided by two, and drew the appearance of a man and a woman.

They were unremarkable, just two popular faces, which may not necessarily be their original appearance. The woman in military uniform shook her head after observing, and looked at the middle-aged uncle: "Master Bailong, two new members have appeared in the Peach Organization, and their strength is unpredictable. , and it seems to be related to He Jianzhu, do I need to report it immediately?"

The middle-aged uncle was squatting on a rock with flip-flops on, holding the end of his cigar and puffing away smoke. Looking at his appearance, he did not look like a sixth-level venerable at all.

"Hey, it's interesting. This peach organization seems to have been having trouble with the stupid powerful people behind District 51 recently."

He sighed with emotion and looked at the mountain wall in the distance with his deep eyes.

A large portion of the thousand-meter mountain wall that originally stretched across the front disappeared out of thin air, as if a quarter of the entire mountain had been chewed away by dogs.

That was the result of the instantaneous collapse of the disaster.

"Send a piece of information to the local Holy Ministry." The middle-aged man patted his trousers and stood up. "As for the disciples, I will report it myself and see if more investigators need to be sent."

"yes!"

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Xia Feng stood in front of the signboard that said 'No entry for non-users', frowning in thought, when he suddenly sensed violent spatial fluctuations.

He reacted quickly and immediately used Invisibility and Qingtong Mask to hide his figure.

"Whoosh——"

On the notice board, Youdao, a meter tall man, narrowed his eyes. For a moment, a man covered in blood emerged from his eyes and fell to the ground.

At the same time, a majestic but weak buzz sounded in the space: "Forcibly escaping from the disaster consumes too much energy. I need to sleep for a period of time to recover. You wish to be blessed."