Chapter 119: Tear Stains
After a while, Zhang Feng and Wang Yunshan finished discussing, and both of them walked out with smiles on their faces. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Zhao Xiaowu, I'm going to attend the high-level trade fair held by the Martial Arts Association tomorrow, remember to help me ask your cousin when you go home, and ask her if she is going. Then, Zhang Feng refused the helicopter escort, but shouted at Zhao Xiaowu not far away before leaving.
"Okay, Brother Feng, Xiao Wu guarantees to complete the task. ”
Zhao Xiaowu originally looked entangled, and always wanted to apologize to Zhang Feng for his previous arrogant performance, but he couldn't pull his face, and he didn't know how to speak, so he was even more worried that Zhang Feng would not accept it.
But at this moment, after listening to Zhang Feng's words, he jumped up all of a sudden, his face was radiant, and he smirked and promised loudly.
Because, Zhang Feng could obviously go to Xia Jin by himself, or contact him by phone, but he had to let him pass the word, which was obviously forgiving him.
Seeing this, Zhang Feng smiled slightly, huh, huh...... Leisurely walking, but between breaths, under the eyes of many awe and even adoration, he disappeared.
"Xiao Wu, do you know Colonel Zhang Feng?"
Zhao Xiaowu was looking at the direction where Zhang Feng was leaving in a daze, Wang Yi strode over, patted him on the shoulder and said.
"Colonel, he's a colonel?" Zhao Xiaowu said in surprise.
"Of course, maybe it won't be long before he becomes a general. ”
Wang Yi smiled slightly, remembering what his father had told him about the monster tide in private, but his expression couldn't help but be a little dignified.
"I didn't expect him to be so powerful, even the military rank is so much higher than mine. Alas. Zhao Xiaowu was impressed.
"What about you, do you know?" Wang Yi lightly slapped Zhao Xiaowu's head, and he didn't have a good breath.
"Of course, we've known each other since childhood. You don't know......" Zhao Xiaowu immediately raised his eyebrows and began to talk endlessly.
Originally, he felt humiliating in the past, such as being beaten and crying by Zhang Feng, or becoming Zhang Feng's younger brother, but at this moment, they have all become glorious deeds, and he can't wait to tell them and let everyone in the world know.
But some people around listened to it, and they were really envious.
"Wait. You mean, he and your cousin are childhood sweethearts, and now most of them are in love?
Only Wang Yi caught some key points from Zhao Xiaowu's words, and couldn't help but be startled in a cold sweat.
Fortunately, Zhao Xiaowu's cousin was not in Jinling, so he didn't know that he was a person, otherwise he would be really miserable.
"Hehe, didn't I just know that Brother Feng is so powerful. Zhao Xiaowu said embarrassedly.
"Oh, no, my aunt knows you, with his character, he will definitely tell his cousin. No, Captain, I'll have to take a leave of absence to go back immediately. Then he jumped up again.
"Then don't go yet!"
Wang Yi was also frightened by his words, and hurriedly granted leave, fearing that he would be too late, and used a helicopter specifically for him.
......
"Huh?"
A few minutes later, Zhang Feng had already returned to his residence, and found that the lights were still on, and the food was on the table, but Ye Ru fell asleep on the sofa in the living room.
And, on Ye Ru's face, there are still tear stains, as if she cried before going to bed.
Usually, Ye Ru seems to be a little goblin, but at this time, she sleeps like a child, very innocent, and a little helpless.
"Could it be that she's in trouble? Well, we'll find out tomorrow by asking. ”
Zhang Feng felt that Ye Ru was a little strange before, and then he couldn't help but be more sure. He thought so, but did not wake Ye Ru, but carried her to the bed, took off her shoes, and took a blanket to cover her because of the low temperature of the empty wither.
Then, Zhang Feng returned to eat the hot meal, and then came to the bedroom to take out the harvest one by one.
Medals, shoulder guns, dormant compartments, armor, needless to say.
He had already put on the medal, and the last three were in the storage ring, waiting for Wang Yunshan to come and trade in person with the negotiated price.
Level 6 Creature Essence, a total of nine.
He immediately held one of them in his hand and summoned the ability to absorb, and in the flood of light, click, this essence quickly shattered into powder and fell, and there was indeed an extra free point on the attribute panel.
"Add strength. ”
Considering that the strength of the previous battle with the Predator was still obviously insufficient, Zhang Feng's mind moved, and this new free point immediately disappeared, and the strength instantly changed from 4 to 5.
A strange energy poured in from the head and was instantly absorbed by the body, Zhang Feng's whole body muscles and bones changed in an instant, and the whole person became more refined and strong, but it was not exaggerated, but the figure was more perfect, containing endless explosive power.
With the increase in strength, even with agility, spearmanship, fighting, and wind resistance, you can play a better effect.
If you burst out of True Qi, the attack will be significantly higher.
At the same time, the panel display is as follows:
Spirit: 4
Constitution: 5
Strength: 5
Dexterity: 7
Skills: Cold Soldier Marksmanship Basic 5, Combat Basics 3, Qi Gathering Technique 1, Wind Resistance Technique 1, Primary Fusion Technique 7
Exercises: Nine Heavens Dragon Jue Sixth Heavy 7%
Assignable free points: 2
The average of the four major attributes has exceeded five points, and other martial artists, unless they are talented, even if they are level six, they will be at most two or three points, which is still the result of Zhang Feng's attributes being too high and overlapping with the effect of the exercises to a certain extent.
But Zhang Feng has no pride, because he wants to climb to the pinnacle of martial arts, and he will encounter many real geniuses and powerful monsters in the future.
For example, the iron-blooded elder before, his average attribute was not lower than Zhang Feng's, and his strength and spirit were even higher than Zhang Feng's.
If it weren't for Zhang Feng's true qi and prophetic knowledge, he would really not be his opponent.
For another example, it is rumored that once a bloodline martial artist awakens, the major attributes will reach double or even several times that of ordinary people.
In the face of these monsters and geniuses, Zhang Feng undoubtedly has a lot of hard work.
Fortunately, with abilities and prophets, Zhang Feng will continue to improve, and he is sure to surpass them all one by one.
Thinking of tomorrow's trade fair, Zhang Feng finally did not move the remaining 2 free points.
After punching and getting used to the increased strength, Zhang Feng thought about it, and in the end, instead of purifying the remaining seven sixth-level essences, he directly accepted them.
You only need to make three or four more pieces, and you should be able to transform another free point, in contrast, there is no hurry to improve the cultivation.
First, adding a little bit to improve is more obvious, and these few pieces are not enough to make a substantial leap in cultivation.
The second is that he has just broken through, and even if his attributes are strong and his exercises are advanced, he still needs a little time to polish and adapt.
The final harvest is the weapons, materials, essences, and weapons of the Predator.
There were a lot of the former, but he didn't bother to collect them one by one, and he had already sold them directly to the military who couldn't ask for them, and he got three million points in one fell swoop.
He didn't move the wrist knife in the latter, but the spear was taken out by him, placed on the ground, spliced together, and then integrated the claws and other materials on the Iron Blood Elder one by one, and the spear quickly took on a new look, not only was it perfectly repaired, but also slightly improved.
"Yes, tomorrow's trade fair, with this spear and wrist knife, it should be enough. Holding the spear, Zhang Feng nodded in satisfaction.