Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Thousand Faces
Yan Shan looked serious and made a gesture.
Immediately, Qin Feng and Yan Shan circled around this metal room again from opposite positions.
The two looked at each other, and both shook their heads, but they didn't notice anything.
"Haha......" Qin Feng smirked twice, his gaze scanning the air like electricity.
"Haha......"
Immediately afterward, voiceprints vibrated in various places in the air, and these voiceprints merged together to form two syllables of "haha".
Exactly the same situation as last time.
It's just that after the mysterious "thing" imitated a few words, it didn't move anymore.
"Old Yan, how do you feel now?" Qin Feng asked as he stretched out his hand, feeling the air in this metal room.
"I don't know, in the decades since I took over here, nothing like this has ever happened. Yan Shan smiled bitterly.
At this time, Qin Feng withdrew his hand, his fingertips twisted, and when the two fingers were separated, a long trace of mucus was pulled up between the two fingers.
But soon, this trace of mucus quickly evaporated, turning into countless invisible powders that did not dissipate.
It was air, and it became viscous when the imitation sound sounded.
"Discovery?" asked Yan Shan.
"There seems to be some change in the air, I don't know the specifics, aren't you from the Salvation Society? "Qin Feng said.
Yan Shan shook his head and sighed, and said, "The only Salvation Society stronghold I know is in the main city, tens of thousands of miles away from here, how can you let me contact it?"
"At present, it seems that this thing does not belong to the kind of ferocious type, if you are afraid of pulling the whole body, if there is a problem in this laboratory, then it will be a big trouble. Qin Feng said.
"Qin Feng, Master Qin......" Yan Shan stared at Qin Feng.
"Don't, Lao Yan, Camp Commander Yan, I still have to take a step in advance, bye!" Qin Feng didn't know what Yan Shan was going to say, so he quickly opened the door and slipped out.
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As soon as Qin Feng returned home, he was surrounded by a group of people.
He almost flashed his sword, but soon found that the group of people were all aiming for the Spirit Pattern Arm.
Chang Gang's fight with Yue Dong was equivalent to a depth charge, detonating the whole city.
Not to mention these businessmen with a keen sense of smell, even ordinary people talk about it very enthusiastically.
And those warriors, all of them are a little crazy.
Just imagine, if you can let a martial artist have the strength of secret cultivation, which martial artist is not crazy?
Qin Feng ignored these people, went home and closed the door, and the world was a lot quieter.
"Brother, you're finally back, this family can't stay. As soon as Sun Shuni saw Qin Feng, she complained.
"Wait until I go out and kill two, and they won't dare come close. Qin Feng joked.
"Don't talk ......" Sun Shuni glanced at Qin Feng, and then continued: "Brother, can you make something like the Spirit Pattern Arm in batches?"
"Batch, what about you and my machine?" Qin Feng didn't have a good airway.
"If you get a simplified version, at least the spirit stones we cultivate will be guaranteed. Sun Shuni said.
Qin Feng thought about it, and also felt that there was some truth, practicing spirit pattern drawing already required a large number of spirit stones, and the cultivation resources of him and Sun Shuni were all a huge hole.
Last time, Lin Manshu gave him half of the Wu family's property by folding more than 100 spirit stones, and now he has used more than 20 of them.
If you don't get it, you will soon be empty again.
It is no wonder that there are almost no secret cultivators in this wasteland, and there are too few resources available for secret cultivators.
A big force like the Wu family in Firefly City, half of the family property is only about a hundred spirit stones, and it is estimated that Lin Manshu has deliberately calculated a little more.
Perhaps, if you use the spirit pattern to make some utensils to sell, it is indeed a way.
However, this is easier said than done, and the channel is a big problem.
"Let me think about it. Qin Feng said.
It was late at night, and Qin Feng was lying on the roof, playing with "frost and snow" in his hands.
Do the math, it has been more than a month since Li Moran left Firefly City.
She had said she would come back to him, but there was no news yet.
"It can't be that she didn't come after she learned about the conflict between me and the Li family. Qin Feng had some gains and losses in his heart.
A breeze blew, and Qin Feng's heart suddenly froze.
He raised his eyes, murderous.
Just now, he smelled a faint aroma.
This kind of smell is not smelled by ordinary people.
In an instant, a black shadow appeared in mid-air as if out of thin air and landed in front of Qin Feng.
"I have such a strong sense of perception, I used the second-level secret technique spirit concealment technique, and you discovered it?" The person who came was a woman, with gray hair, a yellow face, and a slightly rickety body. It's just that as soon as she spoke, the pleasant voice didn't match her appearance at all.
Moreover, she said that she used a second-level secret technique.
This means that she is at least a second-level secret cultivator.
"Sent by the Li family?" Qin Feng tensed all over, and asked in a deep voice, only the Li family has this ability to use the second-level secret cultivation, besides, this woman is good at disguise and concealment, so there is a high probability that she should belong to the category of killer assassins.
"The Li family, they still don't want to move me. The woman laughed.
"Then what are you doing?" Qin Feng still didn't dare to relax.
At this time, the woman took out a transparent sign, and when the spiritual power was entered, a faint handwriting and pattern appeared.
"I'm the branch leader sent by the Demon Heaven Society to Moonlight City to establish a third-level branch, you can call me a thousand faces. "The woman said.
"Then?" Qin Feng asked.
"Originally, two of my subordinates reported to me, saying that there is a genius in Firefly City who can kill a first-level late-stage secret cultivator within a year, and it is estimated that he has obtained some kind of divine art, so I will take a look at it out of curiosity, I think you have indeed obtained divine art, not only the cultivation technique, but also this spirit pattern drawing technique. Qianmian stared at Qin Fengdao.
"So, you want to catch me and then force me?" Qin Feng's voice was cold.
"I'll admit it, I had this intention at first, but I changed my mind, your eyes are determined, and I'm not sure I'll be able to get the secret I want to know from your mouth, so I think it's better to have one more enemy than one more friend. Thousand Faces said calmly.
"It's good to make friends, how do you want to make friends?" Qin Feng's voice softened a little, but he still didn't dare to relax.
"I'm new here, and I desperately need my left arm and right arm, what will happen if you join the Demon Heaven?" said Qianmian, actually trying to win him over.
Qin Feng smiled and said, "Then it's not about making friends, it's about recruiting subordinates." ”
"So there is another plan, in addition to the vertical internal members of our Demon Heaven Society, there are also external personnel, such as the killer department of our Demon Heaven Society, almost all of them are external members. "A thousand faces.
Killer?
Qin Feng's eyes flashed, the growth of the soul power in his spar was inseparable from killing.
It's just that......
"I don't kill innocent people. "Qin Feng said.
"You can choose the task, there are many people who are bullied by the wicked before they pay for the spirit stone to issue a bounty task, and the intelligence of our Demon Heaven Society will collect and sort out the life of the target, you can completely find the person who should be killed to take the task. Seeing that Qin Feng was a little moved, Qianmian continued.
"I'll think about it. Qin Feng didn't agree immediately.
"Of course, then we can talk about another thing that we can work with. Senmian said, her eyes becoming a little hot.