In the afternoon, when Bai Feng was practicing boxing, a line of information suddenly flashed in his mind.

[Your intimacy with Song Zhi is far more than 100, officially opening the "Observation of Fate"]

["Observation of Fate": Any being who is close to you at 100 can automatically perform "Observation of Fate"]

White Wind: ???

Soon, after a while, he received the news.

[Song Zhi killed a seven-rank martial artist]

A little longer...

[Song Zhi killed a seven-rank martial artist]

It didn't take long...

[Song Zhi killed a six-rank martial artist]

White Wind: ???

What is Sister Zhizhi doing in broad daylight?

...

Sleep at night.

Before going to bed, Bai Feng habitually closed his eyes and did not look at the beautiful pictures on the wall, and when the sleepiness gradually swelled up, suddenly a message poured into his mind.

[Song Zhi killed a six-rank martial artist, Song Zhi was slightly injured and escaped smoothly]

White Wind: ......

Wake up early the next morning.

Bai Feng opened his eyes, and several lines of information poured into his mind:

[Song Zhi killed five members of the outer gang of the Blood River Gate (Eight-Rank Martial Artists), two official disciples of the Blood River Gate (Seven-Rank Martial Artists), Song Zhi encountered a trap and his injuries were aggravated, but he escaped smoothly]

[Song Zhi was chased and killed by the elite disciples of the Blood River Gate (Six-Rank Martial Artist), Song Zhi took advantage of the terrain to complete the counter-killing, and Song Zhi's injuries aggravated again]

Blood River Gate?

White Wind: ......

He got up in a hurry, and he didn't care about cultivation, so he went directly to Song Zhi's residence.

But there was no one in Song Zhi's residence.

He was suddenly a little anxious.

Sister Zhizhi is spending all his sleep time killing people... It's really hard work...

However, what made him a little relieved was that Song Zhi did not trigger the "hosting mode", which is the only good news.

You know, his "hosting mode" is not invincible, as long as his silver taels are exhausted, then he will start to fight hard, if he is almost dead, then there is really nothing he can do.

However, according to the previous way of superimposing the cost, when the silver taels are exhausted, his body should not be able to withstand the subsequent wear and tear.

So, it's still a little more money.

...

...

At this point...

The Underworld...

The thin cloaked man pressed the mask and bent his body slightly, and anyone who passed by could smell the smell of blood and gasps on this person.

In the distance, someone from the tall building in the shadows seemed to be looking at the cloaked man, whispering something he was discussing.

But the cloaked man directly entered the Ignorant Tower, looked at the pig-headed man, and said hoarsely: "Old pig, the three tasks have been completed, but some more people have been killed." ”

"Wait a minute." The pig-headed man is very polite and shows good professionalism.

After a stick of incense, he took out six silver tickets and slowly handed them out, one for one thousand, five for one hundred.

"When you go back, it's better to change your outfit."

Song Zhi responded, and the pig's head said: "Twenty taels of silver, help you change into a completely different style." ”

Song Zhi hesitated, twenty taels of silver, this is too expensive, right?

The pig-headed man seemed to see her psychology and said, "Forget it, I have an experience quota, this is the first time, you are free." If you have experienced it, you will know that twenty taels of silver is definitely not expensive, and we don't know that the tower does not make money from this. ”

After that, he added: "The list you have completed has a high evaluation from the guests, and you will continue to cooperate next time." ”

Song Zhi nodded, and the urn responded: "Hmm." ”

Subsequently, Song Zhi entered the second floor of the Unknown Tower, and in the dimly lit private room, a woman with a hot body pushed the bath bucket, which exuded a refreshing fragrance.

The hot woman brought another tray, on which were placed new clothes and masks, as well as a bottle of healing medicine, a bottle of antidote, and when she was done, she respectfully asked, "Is there anything else that the gentleman needs?" ”

Song Zhiurn said, "Eat." ”

She consumes a lot and hasn't eaten in a long time.

The woman answered, and after a while, another bowl of noodles was brought in, and a plate of beef, a plate of sausages, a plate of green vegetables, and a plate of poached eggs were placed next to the noodles.

"Is there anything else you need, sir?" The hot woman asked.

Song Zhi Wengsheng asked, "What else can you offer?" ”

The hot woman said coquettishly: "Martial artists are always easy to suppress, we can also help Mr. relieve this depression, but we have to add money." ”

Song Zhi was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously: "How to soothe?" ”

The hot woman's vocal cords were charming, and she said lightly: "Sir, won't you know if you try it?" ”

Song Zhi asked curiously, "How much?" ”

The hot woman said: "The price starts from twenty taels, and there are fifty taels, one hundred taels, and even one thousand taels, depending on which price Mr. wants." ”

Bah!!

So expensive!

And a thousand taels?

What are you doing with this 1,000 taels, just to relieve depression? But it's supposed to be a high-grade drug, for emergency use, right?

Song Zhi originally thought that if it only cost a few taels of silver, she would try it, after all, she was indeed a little depressed, but when she heard that she wanted so much money, she directly vetoed it, and then said in an urn voice: "That's not necessary." ”

"Is there anything else you need, sir?" The hot woman was not angry, but the softness in her voice disappeared and became calm.

"Nope."

"Sir, my name is Hongshu, next time I come, you can also let me serve."

"Hmm." Song Zhi knew the benefits of acquaintances, which meant that she was able to get some information for free.

After Hongshu left, she quickly took the healing pill and then bathed and changed.

When she got out of the bath, she was surprised to find that the smell of blood on her body was gone, and it seemed that it was the effect of the medicinal herbs in the bathtub.

Later, she opened her clothes again, and when she saw them, they looked like they were from a gang.

Song Zhi is also more familiar with this model, after all, the crown princess often provides this kind of clothing.

After putting on his clothes and pants, eating noodles, and putting on a new mask, he went to the first floor of the Unknown Tower, spent 1,300 taels to buy the "Zhuangshen Pill for the Introduction to Taoism", and quietly waited for several waves of guests to enter and exit before leaving.

...

...

That night, after Bai Feng's cultivation, his heart was not steady, and he came to Song Zhi's residence again.

This time the little lady Song was in the house.

She even opened the door to greet Bai Feng.

Bai Feng sniffed, but didn't smell a little blood.

was wondering, but Song Xiaoniang directly took out a porcelain vase and two silver tickets.

"Xiao Feng, this is the Zhuang God Pill, there are three grains in the porcelain bottle, one grain is digested every two days, and the entry level of the Dao Divine Enhancement can be completed in six days.

There are also two hundred taels of silver tickets here, and you can use them as well. ”

Bai Feng looked at Little Lady Song, and suddenly realized why she had been killing all day yesterday.

He asked softly, "How did it come?" ”

Little Lady Song yawned and said, "Your sister runs outside all the year round, and there are more opportunities, so she can naturally get it." ”

The answer is natural and unremarkable.

If Bai Feng continued to ask, it would be revealed that he knew what Song Zhi was doing, and then he would pull the prophet, which was not good.

"Sister Zhizhi, I'm not so short of money, you don't have to help me make money anymore." The white wind is colorful.

"Hmm..."Song Zhi agreed gently, but he thought in his heart: Then make more money and save it, Xiaofeng will use it sooner or later, and it will be regarded as a good experience.

It is better to feel in the experience than to practice alone.

...

...

That night, Bai Feng took the first "Zhuangshen Pill", and then closed his eyes to meditate, he felt that the pill was dissolving, and his mind had an unprecedented clarity, and his perception became more and more acute.

...

...

On the sixth day, Bai Feng took the last "Zhuangshen Pill", and he felt that his spirit was better than ever, and he could even try to build a "Demon Space".

Speaking of building is building, he once again recalled the "Introductory Demon Control Technique produced by Black Moon", followed its method, and took action.

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...

The next day, in the evening.

After a few attempts.

Demon space, become!