Chapter 228: The Swing of the Scales of Victory

Because the three of them did not have outstanding qualifications, nor did they have the same superb talisman making level as Han Feng and Wang Yifan, after passing the introductory test, like most people, they didn't even have a master, and they became the simplest outer disciples, and most of the day was spent looking for a talisman master, just to be able to follow him.

The purpose of this approach is very simple, one is to get started, and the other is to hope to learn some techniques from it, and when one day you learn one and a half moves, you can also make talismans, in exchange for some contribution points, to exchange for cultivation resources, and improve cultivation.

With such a boring life, the three of them have persisted for several months, during which several people have also gone to look for Han Feng, but let alone looking for someone, they didn't even let them go up the mountain, they were stopped by the senior brothers who guarded the peak early, and they didn't even give a chance to pass on a word.

When they are bored, several people will often get together to share their recent talisman making and cultivation experience, or talk about interesting things and gossip around them, and the three of them also know about the gang, but they never thought of joining.

Self-knowledge is still there, with the ability of the three of them, even if they successfully join a certain gang, they are still used as cannon fodder, and the benefits are not at all.

It was the three of them who secretly decided that if they decided to join the gang, they would definitely join Han Feng's gang, for no more than one reason, when they got along with Han Feng, Han Feng felt very comfortable with a few people, and the gang he could see must be suitable for him to join, even if he experienced it at that time, he felt that it was not suitable, and it was just a big deal to quit the gang.

But what they never dreamed of was that Han Feng not only joined the gang, but also the leader of this gang, and Han Feng's battle gate still ranked the hundredth place in the gang fighting monument, and one after another surprises, like ***, smashed them into a daze.

As soon as I thought that the original five-person team, except for Wang Yifan, a cold man, was going to assemble again, I couldn't help but be extremely happy in my heart, and in addition to the excitement, another problem followed, they couldn't find the person in charge of the battle gate at all, Han Feng and Shangguan Feiyu were in retreat, and several people couldn't meet at all.

I was a little disappointed in my heart, but I didn't care, except for the turmoil on the gang fighting monument and the battle between Li Zijie and Han Feng, a few well-informed people naturally heard about it, and when the time came, they could naturally see it in the ring.

Unexpectedly, the goddess of luck favored them so much, stepping on the iron shoes and finding nowhere to go, it took no effort to find them, and when they were wandering around the market, they met Jiang Yongqi, who was buying gang supplies.

After being appointed by Han Feng as the chief financial officer, Jiang Yongqi seemed to be a different person, looking more energetic, and his temperament also had a sense of responsibility that could not be seen or touched.

And the meeting between the four of them is also thanks to Han Feng introduced a few people to each other, otherwise Jiang Yongqi and they would not be impossible even if they passed by, after a cold noise, the three of them expressed their intentions, Jiang Yongqi agreed again and again, shouting, 'Mention three more fierce generals!', and sincerely thank them for coming.

Unexpectedly, during the appointment between Han Feng and Li Zijie, several of Brother Feng's former teammates resolutely joined in, and there was no fear on their expressions of what the gang would suffer after Han Feng lost the game.

Jiang Yongqi was happy in his heart, and invited a few people to drink some herbal tea in the teahouse out of his own pocket, and asked each other a few words before reluctantly parting, and agreed to meet here two days later, when Jiang Yongqi personally took them to the peak.

Time passed slowly, and several people also waited for Jiang Yongqi in Fang City according to the agreement, and the latter also took a few people to the cave where he was located, but fortunately, Wu Lao didn't say anything, and chose to turn a blind eye, otherwise the three of them would probably have to wait at the foot of the mountain, no matter who it was, they would feel very embarrassed.

Took a few people to visit him and Han Feng's cave, and then because it was still early, they exchanged their cultivation experience, Jiang Yongqi refined the eighth layer of the body, and was about to step into the ninth layer of cultivation, and the cultivation experience he said was like a guiding light for the three of them, guiding the direction of the three of them, I don't know how many times better than the three of them communicating with each other, they all listened carefully for a while, and made notes in important places, obviously preparing to review their old habits after going back, the four of them discussed with each other while waiting for Han Feng to come out.

The pointer was ticking, and there was only one hour left before the game, but the door of Han Feng's room was still tightly closed, and there was no sign of wanting to open it at all, which made several people anxious, thinking that Han Feng would have forgotten the time, Jiang Yongqi, who had a hot temperament, couldn't help it, and hurriedly knocked on the door.

"I didn't expect the time to come so soon!" After Han Feng opened the door, he was suddenly stunned when he saw the three people who suddenly appeared, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, obviously not too surprised by the arrival of the three gods and ghost talisman makers, as if he had expected it a long time ago.

"Brother Feng, are you injured?"

Han Feng walked out, his pale face naturally couldn't hide from the eyes of several people, Jiang Yongqi exclaimed, like the other three, with a thick worry on his face, his eyes flashed, and he hurriedly took out the healing pills purchased the day before yesterday from the storage bag, some were applied externally, some were taken internally, and even the repair of the power of divine consciousness was bought by Jiang Yongqi, it seems that this financial manager is doing quite well at present.

Looking at Jiang Yongqi's behavior, a warmth rose in Han Feng's heart, but he didn't have much confidence, Han Feng was fighting with him during the gathering period, and he should not have condensed the sea of knowledge, but Han Feng belonged to an exception, so even if Jiang Yongqi took out countless healing pills, he would not have the spiritual elixir that was expensive and could not be used now, and the right hand that was just about to pat Jiang Yongqi's shoulder stopped in mid-air.

Jiang Yongqi seemed to have the ability of an unpredictable prophet, and he actually purchased an elixir to restore his divine consciousness in advance, and was lying quietly in the delicate jade bottle at the moment, and this elixir was the Yellow Rank Medium Grade Soul Nourishing Pill that Jiang Yongqi spent a hundred contribution points to buy, his face was happy, he was very familiar with it after getting a Xuan Rank Medium Grade Soul Nourishing Pill from Wu Lao's hand before, even if this one is only a Yellow Rank Medium Grade, and the medicinal effect is much weaker than the Xuan Rank Medium Grade, but with it, it must be enough to face the next battle.

took it from Jiang Yongqi's hand, regardless of the dust on the ground, sat cross-legged, swallowed it in one gulp, the Xuan Gong in his body worked, absorbing the medicinal effect, as Han Feng continued to heal, time passed quickly, but a few people did not urge, let Han Feng heal, now it is not important to make an appointment or anything, the important thing is that Han Feng can heal the injury that he doesn't know how.

After Han Feng opened his eyes, it was already half an hour later, even if several of them had wings at this moment, they didn't know if they could fly to the ring within the specified time, and Han Feng's face was only a little better than just now, and he could still see that he was injured, but the faces of the four of them were a little less nervous, and they were already downplaying the battle that only had half an hour left.

"Yongqi, well done!"