readx;? After killing the fat and thin duo, Song Zheng stood next to the corpse, not saying or moving, reminiscing about the previous battle, which can be regarded as summing up the lessons and reconciling the emotions in his heart at the same time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

To be honest, this time he took the initiative to make a move, and it was no longer the usual situation where he was always forced to make a move, and if he didn't make a move, something would happen.

The two situations are still very different, the former is at ease, and the latter is prone to self-doubt.

Especially people who have not lived in the last days for a long time, one moment they are still under the light of the rule of law and civilization, and the next moment they will have the law of the jungle, the supremacy of force, unless they are really born lawless, otherwise they need to adapt to everything, and it takes a period of time for psychological construction.

Song Zheng thought that he had passed the stage of psychological construction, but after killing the fat and thin duo, he found that this stage was still in progress.

He didn't think too much about it when he killed someone, and when he finished killing someone, he still had some hesitation in his heart about whether he should make a move.

Thinking back to the things related to the inner perimeter in the past, thinking about the inner perimeter's plan to disturb the gathering place, his heart gradually calmed down, he had no grudge against the fat and thin duo, but when he was already hostile to the inner perimeter, the fat and thin duo, as the minions of the inner perimeter, had become his enemy.

Shoot, there's nothing wrong with that!

What's more, he could see that the fat man's weakness before was clearly a trap, and he wanted to sneak attack Lang Yan while he was searching for the items on his body.

When he opened his eyes again, Song Zheng's mood returned to normal, and his gaze became more determined than before.

The psychological construction is finally complete.

Then he saw the Zhou brothers and sisters, drooling, picking up the spoils from the fat and thin duo and Lang Yan.

"Is there anything good?"

Song Zheng smiled happily and ran over to join in.

The three of them cooperated, and the search was quickly completed, and the backpacks behind each person became bulging.

"It is worthy of being born in the inner circle, and there are really a lot of good things on the fat and thin duo!" Zhou Jianming smiled.

"Lang Yan is not bad, but people have nicknames, Black God! How loud! You don't have any!" Zhou Jianlin stuck out his tongue and despised his brother and Song Zheng a little.

In this regard, Zhou Jianming and Song Zheng would give her a smile and did not distinguish anything.

The name of this kind of thing, it looks very stylish, but in fact, it is easy to become a target, such as the Black Demon God Lang Yan, maybe if he didn't have such a name, maybe he wouldn't have to die today.

After packing up the spoils, the three of them prepared to leave here and continue their march to the west of the city.

It's just that Song Zheng suddenly stopped, so that the Zhou family brothers and sisters had to stop and wait for him.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Jianming asked him suspiciously.

Song Zheng didn't speak.

Because all his thoughts were on the sound of the iron pot.

【Ding!Found a special ingredient black evil aura, do you collect it?】

"Black evil qi is a special ingredient, what kind of food can be made?" Song Zheng felt strange, isn't black evil qi a kind of ability, how can it become a special ingredient, this is too untouchable.

[Ding!Self-produced iron pot grade restrictions, no right to inquire about specific information!]

"Uh......"

Song Zheng was stunned for a moment, then shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

This seems to be a mixed bag, the good thing is that he seems to have gotten some amazing ingredients, and the bad thing is that he doesn't know what kind of food the black evil qi can make.

It hasn't been long since the production of the iron pot, but it hasn't been long since he was promoted, when will he be promoted next, what special conditions are needed for promotion, and how much evolution liquid needs to be consumed, his eyes are all black, and he doesn't know, he can only vaguely feel that it will be a long time.

To collect or not to collect, this is not a problem, at most it just takes up some storage space.

"Collect!" Song Zheng didn't hesitate and directly ordered the self-produced iron pot.

The scene like when Lang Yan used his ability reappeared, but this time from the surrounding air, it was no longer a half-body giant that absorbed the black evil qi, but turned into an iron pot.

Strips of black evil qi continued to converge from the fat man's corpse, from Lang Yan's corpse, from the thin man's spear, and from the nearby air, and entered the self-produced iron pot.

"This ...... You got Lang Yan's ability?" With confusion, Zhou Xiaomei asked the question in her heart in surprise.

It's just that she was immediately bumped by Zhou Jianming, suggesting that she shouldn't ask what she shouldn't ask.

Zhou Xiaomei flattened her mouth and stopped talking.

Song Zheng didn't want to hide it, but he didn't plan to explain it all.

just said: "I'm collecting the black evil qi that Lang Yan has made, maybe it will be useful in the future." ”

"So that's the case, I said you're definitely not that powerful!" Zhou Xiaomei suddenly realized, "But you're already very powerful, the black evil aura seems to be quite good, what are you going to use it for?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, so I'll keep it for now. Song Zheng said with a smile, it's not that he didn't think about it, he didn't have the authority to let the iron pot answer, and he didn't know what the use was at all.

But of course, I can't tell the truth, so I made up an ambiguous statement.

Zhou Xiaomei sighed and stopped asking, just stared at the iron pot with wide eyes, for something that could absorb the black evil qi turned out to be an iron pot, it was impossible not to attract her attention.

Fortunately, she didn't ask any more questions about the iron pot, and she should also know the secret involving forging weapons, which is a secret for everyone.

Seeing that his sister was no longer pursuing the root cause, Zhou Jianming was also secretly relieved, they had just joined in, and it was the most correct choice not to cause trouble or make trouble. Fortunately, my sister is still a little measured.

Since the iron pot did not possess Lang Yan's ability, the black evil qi absorbed by Lang Yan was the one that Lang Yan absorbed, and although it dissipated in the air after the battle was over, it did not disappear completely, so it could be absorbed.

However, the total amount that could be absorbed was only one-third of what Lang Yan absorbed at that time.

After absorbing the black evil qi, a sudden change made Song Zheng stunned for a moment, but he quickly recovered as before, and beckoned the Zhou family brothers and sisters to move on.

This change was nothing else, the black evil qi was not stored in the storage space as he imagined, but attached to the bottom of the iron pot, which was originally a black pot, and after being hit by the black evil qi, it looked even darker.

Song Zheng didn't know what kind of state this was, strengthening the iron pot or the non-stick layer?

The iron pot won't give him an answer anyway, let's take a look at it later, as long as it doesn't affect the function of the iron pot, these black evil qi will be whatever they want. I can't do it anyway.