You must know that a second-grade beast blood essence costs 100 points for a bottle!

7 bottles equals 700 points, which equals 7 million federal coins!

The prince squinted his eyes and looked Leng Feng up and down.

This guy looks sunny and handsome, and his three views are very positive, why is he so shameless?

The lion opens his mouth!

The prince's face sank, and he said indifferently: "7 bottles and one product, no words!" ”

Leng Feng shook his head and said in a firm tone: "I need the second grade." To be a man, we must have pursuits, not only in the present, but also in the long term. ”

A hint of surprise flashed in the corner of Wang Ye's eyes, he looked at Leng Feng again, and suddenly let out a chuckle, and said, "I really didn't find it, you kid, you have a big appetite." 7 bottles of one product, plus 1 bottle of 2 products. ”

Leng Feng hesitated for a moment and said, "Add 2 bottles and 2 products." ”

He Yifan put up a black line on his forehead, how could he still increase the price.

It's a loss! Definitely a loss!

Lord, don't agree.

Who knows, the prince hesitated for a while, but nodded slowly and said, "Deal." ”

He Yifan is about to vomit blood!

Leng Feng has 2 more bottles and 2 products than himself!

This is 2 products, the effect is several times higher than a product, and the value of your 7 bottles and a product is not as good as a bottle of 2 products!

Leng Feng knocked on the bamboo pole, and knocked out 2 bottles of 2 products, 7 bottles of 1 product, and the value was more than three times that of himself.

Depend on!

He Yifan was extremely dissatisfied and protested: "Lord, I need the same treatment!" Why can he get so much, I have so little. ”

The prince snorted coldly and took out the agreement signed by He Yifan.

"You've signed it, are you sure you want to go back? Do we practice? The prince raised his eyelids, stared at He Yifan, and said in a cold voice.

Where did He Yifan dare to practice with this perverted guy, the other party casually hit a palm, which can be inserted into a hard cement wall!

It's definitely the strength of the third-class soldiers, and I'm not even the first-class soldiers, so what can I do to fight with others?

He Yifan broke out in a cold sweat all over his body, and hurriedly said: "No, no, I will do things according to the agreement." ”

In the face of absolute strength, He Yifan had to bow his head.

The other party is a strong man of the third category!

What is Category III? It is to temper the 126 skulls and bones of both hands and feet to reach a hard as steel. In the tempering of the torso of the body 51 bones.

The third type of powerhouse that He Yifan understands, after the torso bone is refined, it will become a kind of killing force, called the disaster of the mad python!

This kind of killing power can turn any part of the body into a killing weapon, which is indestructible!

Figuratively speaking, if 10 first-class soldiers attack 1 second-class soldier at the same time, the victory or defeat is 55 points.

But 10 second-class soldiers will definitely be defeated against the previous third-class strongman!

That's the gap!

The higher the level, the greater the difference in strength between the levels.

He Yifan stood aside with a suffocated stomach, annoyed that he didn't bargain with the other party just now?

I actually admired Leng Feng's courage a little, and even dared to knock on the bamboo bar of the third-class powerhouse.

The prince quickly drafted an agreement for Leng Feng. This time, Leng Feng signed directly without any hesitation.

Wang Ye took out two boxes from the drawer and handed them to Leng Feng and He Yifan respectively, which contained 7 bottles of first-grade beast blood essence.

"2 grades of beast blood essence, I don't have it yet. In a few days, I'll get it and I'll look for you. The prince said in a deep voice.

Leng Feng nodded, and he was not in a hurry for a while.

After the matter was explained, the prince let Leng Feng and He Yifan leave on their own.

After the two left, the prince snorted coldly and gave Leng Feng 2 bottles of 2 bottles of 2 grade beast blood essence, and he felt a pain in his flesh.

"Good boy! Even you knock me dry! I don't want to teach you a good lesson, how can the prestige of my Wudang prince be called in vain? ”

The prince turned around and left the office and went to find Lao Kang.

At the moment, at a separate training ground. Lao Kang was training to attack, and he let out a loud roar and threw a punch.

The iron fist blew a strong wind and slammed it on the sandbag.

Bang!

The sandbag made a loud noise, and under the instantaneous attack of powerful force, the sandbag burst open, and the special sponge inside spread out like snowflakes.

Immediately, Lao Kang stood in place and breathed heavily.

As a second-class powerhouse, his hands and feet can easily burst sandbags.

However, Lao Kang's eyes were red and there was a painful expression on his face. He held his head in his hands, and the pain in his head was excruciating.

He clenched his teeth and endured the pain.

This was the sequelae he left behind when he wasted too much beast blood essence when he was attacking the third type of powerhouse.

However, he has a constant desire to become stronger.

If he wants to become stronger, he must obtain more advanced resources than beast blood to help him break through. However, after so many years, he was left on the periphery of the core base as an instructor, how could he make meritorious contributions?

If you don't make meritorious contributions, where will the resources come from?

This is also why, how Lao Kang hopes that he can train newcomers and win the rookie competition!

Today, he finally sees hope!

That's Leng Feng!

Leng Feng's talent is unprecedented, as long as he can train well, in a month, he will definitely be able to shine in the rookie competition.

Half-kneeling on the ground, Lao Kang's head pain gradually lessened, and he slowly stood up, his forehead was already covered with sweat.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with tears, and he stared at the sky.

His father died on it, but he was not qualified to avenge him!

What a great irony this is.

Lao Kang clenched his fists.

The prince stood aside, looked at it for a while, and shook his head helplessly.

The path of cultivation is indeed not easy.

Once something goes wrong in the tempering, it will not be easy to solve it later. Lao Kang is the best example, and the pain has plagued him for more than ten years.

The prince suddenly said in a calm voice: "Lao Kang, what are you looking at?" Could it be that something is wrong with the sinkhole? The major bases train so many warriors every year, and they can't destroy the Sky City, those damn creatures? I really want to go and see it, but unfortunately, it is not a four-class powerhouse, and the whole body is tempered and completed, and it is also sent to death if you go up. ”

Lao Kang secretly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, returned to his original state, and turned around to show a smile.

"You wait."

Lao Kang returned to the house and took out two bottles of Red Star Erguotou and two wine glasses from it.

"Drink some."

The prince was also not polite, and slammed three glasses with Lao Kang in a row.

Lao Kang's face softened a lot, and said: "I don't know the specific situation, the power of those monsters, when you see it with your own eyes, it will be clear." ”

"It's coming." The prince said confidently.

Lao Kang looked at the prince, and suddenly sighed and said, "Your Heavenly Court Commando is a trump card." Except for the old wolffang, it's you. Hey, it's a pity that there is a shortage of talents. ”

"There's no way around it." The prince also said a little helplessly.

The two chatted for a while, and after the prince drank a sip of spirits, his face was slightly red, and he said with emotion: "Lao Kang, I used to be your soldier, let me help you train them." Otherwise, where would they be able to do anything to the official disciples in the base. ”