Walking down the mountain, Wu Feng kicked in his heart, and still remembered Mu Wu's majestic momentum like a tsunami. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]~！ Medium @! Text~VV

took out the green wood box from his arms, and before he opened it, he felt the fragrance in his nose, and at this moment, he couldn't believe that it contained the Nine Turns Great Returning Pill that the ancient warriors dreamed of.

As long as you swallow this great pill and digest its medicinal power, you will definitely be able to break through to the realm of blood bo.

Once you break through to the realm of Xuebo, the internal force will be released, and the sword will be fist-defended, and the strength will have a qualitative leap!

However, Wu Feng does not plan to take this Nine Turns Great Returning Pill now, its greatest effect is not to increase internal strength, but to heal injuries and save lives, this holy place is extremely dangerous, with this Nine Turns Great Returning Pill is equivalent to half a life.

Taking it at this time is just a waste, opening the green wood box, in the midst of the faint fragrance, a black pill the size of a glass bead was reflected in his eyes, but he was not very happy and joyful, and he only wondered who Zhu Ling was, and he could actually let the Mu family take out such a heavy treasure.

Doubts, not only he Wu Feng doubts, but Mu Jianhua also wonders why Mu Wu is like this.

"Uncle Wu, why do you value this son so much?" Mu Jianhua felt a little distressed about Mu Wu's generous shot, after all, the Mu family only had two Nine Turns Great Returning Pills, if it wasn't at the moment of crisis, these Nine Turning Great Returning Pills wouldn't even have a chance for him Mu Jianhua to enjoy, but now it's good, one of them was given away by Mu Wu, and it was also given to a Demon Dao martial artist who had no foundation of trust.

Mu Wu, who was standing with his hands in his hands, did not look back at this Mu Jianhua, and said leisurely in the direction of Wu Feng's departure: "The future of this son is limitless, and it is better to give it to him than to keep it moldy." ”

Mu Jianhua was slightly surprised, Wu Feng's talent and temperament impressed him, but unexpectedly, Wu Feng could actually get such an evaluation from Mu Wu.

is treated so favorably, it is to form a good relationship with Wu Feng.

But it is true, at this moment, Wu Feng is poor and white, helping Wu Feng will definitely make Wu Feng remember in his heart, not to mention, if he can succeed, there will be a great opportunity.

Wu Feng didn't know this, high interests are often accompanied by high risks, and his mood was not too heavy when he walked down the mountain to the film and television base, although this trip was dangerous, he went with the children of the Mu family, the Mu family took care of Zhu Ling so much, and the children of the Mu family would definitely focus on protecting Zhu Ling.

When you are ready to return to the film and television base, you will go to get a good knife, otherwise, your combat power will have to be fully exerted.

Good knife, although the Mu family majors in guns and arrows, it is an ancient martial arts family, and the blades must be complete, and there should be a single knife or something.

In addition to a good knife, medicine is also a must-have. Pen's '¥''''

As for food and daily necessities, you can find them on the road, you don't have to think about them, and you don't have to bring them.

Thinking of these, before I saw the film and television base, a milky "Wang, Wang" dog barked in my ears.

I was overjoyed in my heart, and I followed the sound to see that the little black back was running happily from the mountain road.

As expected, the dog will not be lost, squatting down, touching the little black back shaking its head and shaking its head excitedly and cheerfully, so that it makes a cheerful chirp of "hmm", but before picking it up, check whether it has any injuries on its body, and there is an extra "hat" on its head.

This little thing hasn't grown up, but it feels like it's a lot fatter, and I don't know how many zombies I've eaten along the way.

As soon as the little black back lay on the ground of the master's head, it closed its eyes and started to fight, it was tired, and after winning the battle with the corpse dog, it had to look for Wu Feng's scent, and it had to guard against sudden dangers along the way.

I didn't bother to care about this little thing, and walked quickly to the film and television base.

After a while, the majestic city gate was reflected again, and when I looked up at the middle-aged Rushan on the wall, before I could speak, the thick iron gate was "clicked" open, and I smiled at it and walked into the city gate.

Unexpectedly, before entering the urn city, he saw Zhu Ling in the city gate.

At this moment, Zhu Ling had hiking boots under his feet, jeans under his feet, a jacket and a big bag on his back, looking like a travel friend, without waiting for him Wu Feng to ask, he heard this Zhu Ling say: "Wu Feng, what are you doing with Patriarch Mu?" Why are you only coming back now? By the way, when are you going to get a dog? ”

A bunch of questions, Wu Feng wanted to answer, but he only wondered what this Zhu Ling was going to do, could it be that the Mu family was going to set off for the Holy Martial Land? I couldn't help asking, "The Mu family is going to leave for the Holy Martial Land?" ”

"No, it's just the two of us going first." This Zhu Ling replied absentmindedly, as if he was only interested in the little black back lying on Wu Feng's head, and reached out to touch it, but the little black back immediately opened his eyes vigilantly, staring at Zhu Ling and letting out a threatening "woo" low sound.

"What?" When Wu Feng heard this, he didn't care about Zhu Ling, who was embarrassed to stop, but he was a little surprised in his heart.

"Set off for the Holy Land, don't worry, I will protect you!" Zhu Ling didn't know what Wu Feng was puzzled about, so he showed a 54-style 7.62 mm caliber submachine gun, and showed a smile that he thought was charming.

"This ......" Wu Feng frowned, this May Fourth submachine gun is okay when it meets ordinary zombies, but it hangs on the mutated zombies, not to mention other ancient martial artists, I wanted to go with the Mu family and protect Zhu Ling with the help of the power of the Mu family's children, but I never thought that this Zhu Ling was so eager, "Don't wait for them?" ”

"What are you waiting for? They also have to prepare, the time is more than a week, as little as three or four days, and it is better to hurry when they have this time! ”

Wu Feng looked at this impatient Zhu Ling, and thought about it, he originally came to the Mu family to find the place of the Holy Martial Arts, since Zhu Ling knew where the Holy Land was, he didn't have to wait for those children of the Mu family, the only thing he needed was to be more careful to protect his safety. "Okay, let's go today, but before I do, I'll go get some weapons first."

"Weapons?"

Zhu Ling was puzzled, seeing that Wu Feng only had a short knife on his waist, as if he realized something, he patted his head, put down his backpack, took out a canvas bag from the backpack, and then shook it, hundreds of gun parts were scattered on the ground, "Wu Feng, do you want a pistol, or a submachine gun, I personally recommend the Magnum revolver, powerful, domineering, if you want a submachine gun, MP5 is more powerful......"

Wu Feng looked dumbly at Zhu Ling, who was squatting on the ground like a treasure. He was now skillfully assembling the gun, as if he were fiddling with a familiar toy, but he still said, "I want a cold weapon." ”

Zhu Ling said "oh", and turned out a roll of leather from his backpack, and the leather unfolded, and Wu Feng could see that there were various knives inserted in the leather.

Daggers, sabers, stabs, and axes are all available.

Speechless, this Zhu Ling was carrying an armory on her back, but she was not interested in these things, so she just said lightly: "What I want is a long knife." ”

"That's a lot to ask for?" Zhu Ling pursed his lips, he didn't know that Wu Feng was an ancient martial artist, but he knew the importance of a weapon that was worthy of his hand, a weapon that was worthy of his hand could make people exert their due strength, and a weapon that was not suitable for it was good if he was not tied, Zhu Ling thought about it, took out a waist card from his arms and threw it to Wu Feng, and said, "Take this waist card to the Divine Casting Pavilion on East Street, there are good weapons there, but whether you can get the blade or not is all up to you." ”

Zhu Ling packed up his backpack, and Wu Feng took the waist card and looked at it, seeing that the word "Mu" was engraved on the front, and the auspicious cloud pattern was engraved on the back, understanding the role of this waist card, and smiled at this Zhu Ling, "Thank you." ”

"Okay, you go find the weapon, I'll go find the car, and meet at the DE toll booth in two hours......" Zhu Ling finished speaking and ran out of the city gate.

Zhu Ling, who was running fast with a bunch of weapons on his back, his mysterious identity and straightforward personality made Wu Feng feel familiar and unfamiliar.

It's useless to ask, he won't answer, Wu Feng shook his head slightly. Turn and stride through the urn city.

When he returned to the long street and looked at the tall tower in the distance, he wanted to say goodbye, after all, those people were very enthusiastic, and he felt very good about Wu Feng.

Forget it, let's go to the Divine Forge Pavilion to get a weapon first, and then go and say goodbye to those people.

Walking on the retro streets, the Mu family was in a hurry, as if there was something urgent, and the survivors all had hope on their faces, some were playing with their children, some were carrying supplies, and some were queuing up at the entrance of each store.

Come to think of it, Mu is going to build this place into a perfect survivor base.

The premise of the survivor base is to let the survivors move and help others free of charge, and no matter how strong manpower and material resources are, they can't last long.

The Mu family's move is undoubtedly correct, you can't feed others in vain, you can't starve and despised, let the survivors earn points through various labors, and use the points to get equivalent food and welfare, which is very fair and long-lasting, however, this has nothing to do with him Wu Feng, the most important thing now is to prepare everything, not only to have a good weapon, but also to prepare some pills.

Now I have no money, but I have something more precious than money.

Transferred to a pharmacy with the name of Mujia, the furnishings of the pharmacy were similar to those imagined, the fragrance of medicine was fragrant, the medicine cabinet was neatly arranged, and a middle-aged man with a smile came to receive him as soon as he stepped in.

"Guest, I don't know what kind of medicine I want to catch."

Wu Feng didn't bother to be polite, and reported the medicine he needed, "Three boxes of gold sore medicine made by the Mu family, ten Yin and Yang Xiao Returning Pills, ten Qi Replenishing Pills, and ten ......"

When the boss heard this, he knew that it was an ancient warrior, but he frowned and said to Wu Feng: "Your guests are coming, our store is full of splendor, but there is no gold sore medicine, and there is no Yin and Yang Xiao Huandan, only Qi Tonifying Pill and Paste ......"

How can you open a store if you don't have anything? Wu Feng was not surprised, he took out the waist card given by Zhu Ling from his arms and shook it in front of the boss's eyes, "Is there it now?" ”

"It turned out to be a VIP of the Mu family, yes, the contemptible people will take it, it's just ......"

"Thinking is forgetful, body weakness is luck, heart death is alive, and yang prosperity is yin." Wu Feng said lightly, looked at the surprised boss, and said, "Is it enough?" ”

"Enough, enough, thank you for your advice!" The owner of this pharmacy happily went to get the medicine, Wu Feng smiled slightly when he saw this, these four mantras are more precious than any money, because the ancient martial arts family generally only allows foreign disciples to look at the store, and these few mantras are enough for foreign disciples to understand.

Moreover, in the shops opened by the family, ordinary things can be purchased by anyone, and specific goods are generally not sold to outsiders, for this reason, Zhu Ling gave a waist card, because he was afraid that he Wu Feng would not be able to buy what he wanted to use.