Regarding the doubts of the three saints, Feng Xingyun did not plan to explain to them, magic is a hero's business, and it is also the foundation of a hero's life, and there is no need to tell others all the magic in detail, especially the powerful magic of anti-demon and law.

If Feng Xingyun doesn't say it, others naturally won't say it, so the three saints can only leave with doubts and go back to prepare something to trade with Feng Xingyun!

After the three saints left, Feng Xingyun and his party did not stop in Howling Wind City, which had become a ruin, and there was no need to stay, they turned directly and rushed towards the desert town!

"Yun Shao, you are getting more and more powerful, you used to gamble with Wu Li's old guy, but now you directly empty the gloves and white wolf, you don't have to do anything, just let the three saints send you the money!"

On the way, Tang Xuan couldn't help but speak, admiring Fengxingyun's ability to make money more and more.

"What do you mean you don't have to do anything, but you don't have to do it for the time being, if something happens in the future, you don't have to ask your brother to run and break his leg, if you have anything to say, you don't have to beat around the bush!"

Feng Xingyun glanced at Tang Xuan, he was already very familiar with Tang Xuan, and he could see the little ninety-nine in Tang Xuan's heart at a glance!

"Hey, hey! Yun Shao is smart, and the little thought in my heart wants to avoid Yun Shao's eyes, it's impossible at all! ”

Tang Xuan didn't directly answer Feng Xingyun's words, but slapped his ass!

"If you don't say it again, then forget it, my brother is very busy and has no time to ink with you!"

After Feng Xingyun finished speaking, he patted the neck of the Silver Wing Pegasus, making it look like he was about to fly into the sky and stay away from Tang Xuan.

"I said, I said, Yun Shao, aren't you rich now, so I wonder if you can consider brother, of course, I won't reach out to you directly, I just hope that Yun Shao can give us some of the work of identifying scrolls, so that we can also make a little money!"

Tang Xuan hurriedly said.

When he saw the magic of the Eye of Perspective, Tang Xuan had already understood that he had fallen for the big trick before, but he didn't feel resentment because of it.

Because he understood that Feng Xingyun was a unique business at the beginning, even if he received a high salary, there were people who rushed to send money, not to mention that he was willing to pay for Feng Xingyun to help identify the scroll.

And more importantly, Feng Xingyun made him a hero, let him master magical magic, and have a lot of magical means, which are definitely not comparable to the little gold coins he paid before!

Think about it from another angle, if he hadn't become a hero now, and he knew the magic of heroes, then even if he was bankrupt, he would definitely beg Feng Xingyun to give him a chance to become a hero.

If you think about it from this point of view, it is not that Feng Xingyun took advantage of him, but that he took advantage of Feng Xingyun, and it was a big advantage.

"That's it? You can go if you want, this is your freedom, I won't ask, but the magic scrolls above level 4 and some group attack magic scrolls, you'd better not flow out, otherwise it is likely to be you who are unlucky at that time! ”

Feng Xingyun didn't care much about the money from the appraisal scroll, because he had already thought of a new way to make money, and Tang Xuan wanted to identify the scroll, he really didn't have the right to ask, even if he taught them all these magics.

The only thing Feng Xingyun was worried about was that the high-level magic scrolls and those group attack magic would spread, and that was the most terrifying.

For example, the group attack magic of Death Ripple, such as the fifth-level magic of Thunder Blast, or the powerful magic of chain lightning, meteor fire shower, and hellfire, especially the Doomsday Judgment, if the scroll of this magic spreads out and falls into the hands of the enemy, it will definitely be a disaster for them.

"Thank you Yun Shao, I will definitely pay attention to what you say!"

Tang Xuan hurriedly thanked him, as if he had seen the scene of those adventurers waving scrolls begging him for identification.

Yan Bingyan and the others shook their heads with a smile, Tang Xuan's current appearance made them want to laugh.

As a hero, a hero who can defeat a sixth-level martial artist and defeat a sixth-level demonic beast, will he still be short of money?

Even if you are short of money, learn from the popular at the beginning, a few death ripples go down, kill a large fourth-level demonic beast group, and millions of gold coins will not be in hand, so it will be so troublesome.

The speed of the group was very fast, talking and laughing, and finally came to the desert town in the evening.

Today's desert town is completely different from the town seen when Fengyun rescued Shi Jinghe some time ago, the scope of the desert town has expanded several times, and countless cabins and grass huts have been built on the periphery of the original town.

In these huts and cabins, there are refugees in ragged clothes and thin faces, refugees who have fled from Howling Wind!

Howling Wind has been destroyed, and these refugees, who saved their lives in the war, can only temporarily take refuge in the desert town closest to Howling Wind City.

"Alas, I didn't expect that the once prosperous Howling Wind City would fall to the current field!"

Seeing these refugees, Xue Fanghui sighed, just seeing the destroyed Howling Wind City, his feelings were not so deep, when he saw these people in front of him who used to be the citizens of Howling Wind City, but now they are refugees, he really realized that Howling Wind City no longer exists, and he is now a rootless duckweed like these refugees.

The only difference is that he has a lot of strength and doesn't have to worry about his livelihood.

"Sage Xue, can you come forward to re-establish Howling Wind City?"

Seeing these refugees, Feng Xingyun felt uncomfortable, and asked Xue Fanghui, who sighed.

"If you want to re-establish Howling Wind City, it is definitely not an overnight thing, the Feng family spent huge resources at the beginning, and it took more than a hundred years to really establish Howling Wind City, we want to rebuild Howling Wind City, it's difficult!"

Xue Fanghui was true that he was a saint-level martial artist, but he was not arrogant enough to think that he could establish a new Howling Wind City.

"We don't need to build all the city, we just need to build the city walls, and the buildings in the city can be handed over to those who want to settle down in the city or the merchants to build by themselves, as long as some requirements and plans are done in advance!"

Haven't eaten pork, haven't seen a pig run? As a good young man in the 21 st century, he can still learn from the solution to this small problem.

"If that's the case, then it's much easier to do, when the city is built, it can also provide these refugees with a job, so that they can have something to do and not starve to death, as for the food problem, you can cooperate with several other big families, let them send caravans, transport the food over, and you can also send people to the old city of Howling Wind City to find food!"

Xue Fanghui patted his head, drew inferences, and thought of more problems and solutions!

"Sage Xue, the matter of rebuilding the city will be left to you, if the city is built, although I can't give you any benefits, but I will definitely make Meng Meng a powerful hero, a powerful hero who has mastered all the magic of the fourth level and below."

Feng Xingyun promised, he really wanted to re-establish a Howling Wind City, but he would not tie himself up here for the sake of building a city, Feng Xingyun knew what Xue Fanghui's weakness was, and his promise definitely had a fatal attraction to Xue Fanghui.

"Thank you, young master, I will definitely build a powerful city."

Xue Fanghui began to show his loyalty, and at the same time corrected his identity.

"There is no hurry to build the city, you arrange these people now, I will take them to the Death Desert to settle first, and then come and take you over later!"

Feng Xingyun said with a smile.

The Death Desert can be said to be the last base camp of Feng Xingyun, and he plans to only bring some heroes in the future to experience, as for ordinary people, if they want to enter, let them break through on their own.

"Good!"

Xue Fanghui agreed, turned around and left the arrangement!

"Let's go!"

After Feng Xingyun finished speaking, he took Tang Xuan, Yan Bingyan, Shui Qingrou, Meng Meng and Shi Da Hammer through the gate of time and space together and teleported to the Beit Alliance City!

"The Boss is back! The Boss is back! ”

After teleporting, before Feng Xingyun could see the surrounding situation clearly, the sound of the iron bull came from his ears.

"This is the city you have in the Death Desert?"

Tang Xuan and the others looked at the council hall of the Beit Alliance City curiously, and they didn't care about the iron bull who ran out at all!

In their opinion, since this is a popular city, the iron bull who ran out is probably the guards here, so there is no need to care at all.

"Yes, this is my city in the Death Desert, Beit Alliance City, you find a place to rest now, starting tomorrow, you will hunt demonic beasts near this city together to improve your strength, especially the hero level!"

Feng Xingyun said, this is the real reason why he brought a few people in.

Although several people have become heroes, because of time, their hero level is really pitifully low, and the hero level is related to the skills mastered by heroes, which is not a trivial matter.

Take Tang Xuan as an example, now he has not mastered the earth skill, even if he learns to be reincarnated and reborn, it is still a waste skill, without intermediate or above earth magic, even if he resurrects people, it will only be a temporary resurrection, not a permanent resurrection like Shui Qingrou.

As long as a few people act together, with the Magic Mage and Xue Fanghui escorting, plus powerful magic, as long as they don't break into the lair of the Saint-level Demonic Beast, there will not be much danger.

As for Feng Xingyun himself, he still has more important things to do, but he doesn't have time to take a few people to upgrade.

"Xiaoyun, you're finally back, eh, these are your friends?"

At this time, Shi Jinghe hurriedly walked in from outside, and halfway through his words, he realized that there were not only Feng Xingyun but also other people who appeared in the council hall.

"Grandma, these are my friends, and they will live here together for a long time in the future!"

Feng Xingyun said with a smile, and then introduced Shi Jinghe one by one, and also introduced Shi Jinghe, and also told the story of the Yellow Sage killing Shi Jinghe at the beginning, and now at this time, Shi Jinghe's matter no longer needs to be hidden.

"By the way, how is that guy Huang Huaxi doing now?"

Feng Xingyun opened his mouth and asked, since he had already torn his face with the royal family, Huang Huaxi had lost the value of use, and there was no need to keep this guy.

"Half-dead, anyway, these days, the Iron Monkey will greet him every day!"

Shi Jinghe said calmly, indifferent to Huang Huaxi's miserable end, because that was his due retribution.

"Then you go back and tell Iron Monkey to them, and that guy will be at their disposal!"

Feng Xingyun has not forgotten that the iron monkey is eager to skin Huang Hua's cramps.

"What, you're not going to use this guy to ask for ransom from the royal family?"

Shi Jinghe asked with some doubts, but she remembered that Feng Xingyun arrested Huang Huaxi in order to blackmail the royal family!

"We and the royal family have torn our faces, and Howling Wind City has been destroyed by the royal family!"

Feng Xingyun shook his head and said, and then briefly told Shi Jinghe about the recent events.

"In this case, there is really no need to keep this Huang Huaxi, and the two guys outside, it is always a scourge to keep it, it is better to get rid of it as soon as possible!"

Shi Jinghe mentioned that in this Beit League City, there is not only a Huang Huasi, but also a Yu Guihuo and his henchmen outside the city.

"Well, Tang Shao, tomorrow you will solve those two guys outside the city!"

Feng Xingyun said to Tang Xuan on the side, there are only two sixth-level martial artists, he doesn't need to care anymore.

"Don't worry, Yun Shao, I've already done things properly!"

Tang Xuan hurriedly agreed!

"That's good, you guys rest first, I'll go pick up the others!"

After Feng Xingyun finished speaking, a space-time portal teleported back to the desert town.

Find Xue Fanghui, Feng Xingyun took Xue Fanghui, Tang Jingyi, Feng Xiaotian and Shui Yunlan to teleport to Baite League City!

When Feng Xiaotian and Shi Jinghe met, they naturally couldn't help but sigh.

Speaking of Wind Howling Sky and Shui Yunlan, I have to talk about the golden color on their bodies after they were resurrected.

Originally, Feng Xingyun was worried that this would have a bad impact on the two, but the impact was there, but it was not negative, and it could even be said that the two of them were blessed by misfortune.

The night before they walked out of the Golden Desert, the gold on the two of them finally disappeared, and with it, the cultivation of the two skyrocketed, and in just a few days, the two of them had changed from the original second-level martial artists to the current fifth-level martial artists.

Even if the golden color on their bodies is gone, their cultivation is still growing day by day, even if they are compared to those geniuses with outstanding talents, it is not much.

I believe that as long as time passes, they will definitely become a top-level martial artist, even if they break through the sixth level in the future and become a saint-level martial artist, it is not impossible, after all, the age of the two is now less than forty years old, and for a martial artist at this time, it is still young.

Everything was arranged, everyone rested, and Feng Xingyun also found a room to rest!

It's just that at this time, Feng Xingyun didn't have the slightest casualness, because his mind was now full of how to kill the saint-level demonic beasts, how to get the saint-level magic crystals, and how to synthesize the ghost king's cloak in his hand.

He didn't immediately go to the royal trouble, but also waited for the birth of this artifact, and the appearance of the golden saint made him a little worried about the alien race, in this case, the sooner the ghost king's cloak was put together, the better!

As long as the Ghost King's cloak is in hand, then Feng Xingyun will no longer have to worry about any problems! (To be continued.) )