Thinking about it like this, Lin Feng gradually became open-minded, and slowly accepted this fact.

"Wang Shan, isn't our teacher here every day? I didn't see him come back to live. ”

Lin Feng said curiously while plowing the ground.

Wang Shan wiped the sweat on his head, "He, I don't know, anyway, I rarely see him." ”

Lin Feng didn't ask again when he heard this, after plowing the ground, Wang Shan went back to cultivate, Lin Feng sat in the house for a while, "It's better to get a disciple token of the kamikaze camp first, and then you can enter and leave the kamikaze camp at will in the future." ”

The inside of the kamikaze camp is not completely closed, and the disciples in the camp can enter and exit the kamikaze camp, of course, an identity token is required.

Most of the disciples don't have nothing to do to run outside, and they have a lot of cultivation content every day, except for cultivation and sleeping, they basically can't spare extra time.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng set off and came to the Internal Affairs Hall.

I found that there were already some disciples here dealing with things, and most of them were five generations of disciples chatting with each other.

"Lin Feng?"

Lin Feng unexpectedly heard someone calling his name, and when he looked sideways, he realized that it was Yang Min.

The other party looked like he had finished training, and there was still some sweat on his forehead, Lin Feng couldn't help but be curious: "Why are you here?"

Yang Min shrugged: "The training task is completed, come and get an identity certificate, by the way Lin Feng, what are you doing in that account?"

Lin Feng said: "It's not a single account." ”

Yang Min sighed, although he was a little curious about what Lin Feng's answer was, but he didn't ask again.

"Hey, isn't this Lin Feng?"

At this moment, an indifferent voice came, Lin Feng looked back, and immediately frowned when he saw the person who came, this person was none other than the Chen Guowu who had taken refuge in Yuwen Tuo, Haohai.

Haohai glanced at Yang Min, Yang Min has always been a man in front of outsiders, knowing that she is actually a girl, in addition to Lin Feng, there are also her two elder brothers.

"Suzaku tent?"

Haohai glanced at a small mark on Yang Min's neck and said indifferently, the kamikaze camp belongs to the ranks, and there is a rule in the ranks, but whenever you enter some special barracks, you must brand a mark on your body, in order to die on the battlefield in the future, when the flesh and blood are blurred, you can roughly distinguish it through the mark.

"White Tiger Tent?"

Yang Min said unexpectedly when he saw the mark on the back of Haohai's hand.

Among the four tents, the Qinglong Tent is the most, followed by the White Tiger Tent, then the Vermilion Bird, and finally the Xuanwu.

Haohai didn't speak, but his eyes fell on Lin Feng, looked Lin Feng up and down, and then sneered: "It seems that the rumors are true, our genius Lin Feng has really joined the straw bag tent and become a free man who no one cares." ”

Straw bale tent?

Yang Min was a little surprised, it was the first time she knew the news.

"You talk a lot of nonsense, your men are defeated. ”

Lin Feng said indifferently.

Haohai sneered: "Okay Lin Feng, don't be arrogant, I don't talk about it alone, who doesn't know, besides, I lost to you that day, although your strength is good, but I was injured first, if I am in my heyday, I may not necessarily defeat you, so ah Lin Feng, look forward, or in half a year, you will only have the qualification to kneel down when you face me." ”

Saying that, Haohai just didn't bother to say anything with a disdainful smile, and directly pulled out a sixth-generation disciple who was in front of him, and then replaced the other party himself, although the person was angry, but when he saw that it was Haohai, he didn't dare to say nonsense, and ran to the end with his tail between his legs and continued to line up silently.

"This guy is really annoying. Yang Min frowned and said.

Lin Feng's face was full of indifference and he didn't say anything.

Soon, the first few generations of disciples were all dealt with, and it was Haohai's turn, and he also came to collect the identity certificate.

It didn't take long for him to get it, followed by Yang Min, Yang Min was also very relaxed, it seemed that something happened to the mark on his body, and he directly got a token.

"Wow, is this the Suzaku Seal?"

Yang Min was holding a token made of fire copper in his hand, and there was a fire phoenix on the front of the token, and the word kamikaze was on the back.

The next one was Lin Feng's turn.

"Name?"

"Lin Feng. ”

"Generations of disciples. ”

"Which account. ”

Lin Feng suddenly didn't know how to speak, the person in charge of the award was a guy in his twenties who looked like a fourth-generation disciple, he glanced at Lin Feng's body, there was no mark, and immediately sneered: "Straw bag?"

Lin Feng frowned, and what else to say, the young disciple waved his hand impatiently, "There is no token for the straw bag, the next one." ”

As soon as these words came out, many people in the vicinity laughed, and Haohai, who had not gone far, sneered: "There is no straw bag account token, haha, Lin Feng, you are really good, play here slowly, I still have training to do!"

Saying that, he just laughed and left.

The four generations of disciples looked at Lin Feng with a sneer on their faces: "Okay, don't waste time here, hurry up." ”

"Everyone said, is this straw bag tent the same as Wang Shan's waste, it is all five-grade stars?"

"Nonsense, Wang Shan is not a waste, people are very strong in plowing the ground!"

"Yes, yes, yes, this is what I said wrong, although people cultivate as garbage, talent as garbage, stars as garbage, everything is garbage, but at least, people can still plow the ground!"

A group of surrounding disciples of the five generations are full of banter, Wang Shan, in the kamikaze camp, many people know about it, and those who don't know have heard of it, just because the other party's stars are just five grades of stars, and the five grades are not bad outside, but if they fall in this place, they are garbage.

Lin Feng heard a group of people sneering there, he just smiled faintly: "I'm curious, where did you get the capital, dare to laugh at the rest of the people like this, are you very powerful? Or do you have a very high star?"

Silence, death-like silence, everyone around them stopped laughing for a while, looked at each other, showed strange looks, and then burst into laughter.

"Haha, do you see, this straw tent seems to be a little unconvinced. ”

"And he asked us what stars we are? I just want to say, are there any stars below the seventh grade here?"

"Seven-grade stars? Lao Tzu is eight-grade!"

"I'm also Bapin!"

"I'm worse than you, I'm very dished, it's just a seven-grade one, the god of the straw bag is going to start despising me, what to do, I'm so scared, haha!!"

A group of fifth-generation disciples all shook their heads and looked at Lin Feng with disdain.

The four generations of disciples who issued the identity token were simply full of ridicule and didn't bother to say anything.

"Okay, you have to daydream, you want to be a good man here, go back to your dilapidated house, and find your genius brother Wang Shan, you two do whatever you want to daydream, no one cares, but don't hinder us here. ”

A fifth-generation disciple was impatient and was about to come forward to push Lin Feng.

"I advise you, it's better to stand still, or you'll regret it. ”