"How many have you picked?" Feng Caitian asked the attendant who was pinching the silk.

"Three." The attendant holding the silk replied respectfully.

Feng Caitian nodded, and after calculating the amount he needed in his heart, he said to him: "Pick five more, take this one, and give one to the two of them." Feng Caitian said, and threw out three more pills to the follower who was kneading the silk.

He was overjoyed, thanked him again and again, and even forgot to suspect that Lord Feng, who only picks four fruits on weekdays, how can he pick as many as eight today, which is twice as many as usual.

Subsequently, Feng Caitian gave Lei Hongming three more people, and one of them gave three spirit pills, so that even if the spiritual power was devoured by demonic energy, Lei Hongming and the three of them could persist until they picked the remaining five fruits.

After a few more minutes, the six people on the tree finally picked all the remaining five fruits, collected the jade staff and silk, and came to Feng Caitian's side.

"My lord, it's all packed." The attendant holding the wooden box said respectfully to Feng Caitian.

Feng Caitian nodded, glanced at the wooden box with gold and sunken wood, and asked, "Is there still this box?" ”

The attendant was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that Feng Caitian asked this for the sake of the young master.

He shook his head, "I don't have it here, but ......"

"I've got it here!" After the attendant finished speaking, Zhao Wenxing was very cheeky and took out a wooden box that looked similar to the attendant's hand, but was very small, the size of a box with a jade bracelet.

Feng Caitian secretly rolled his eyes, but he was very well prepared!

Zhao Wenxing was not embarrassed at all, nor did he care how shameful his behavior was, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he opened the box and pushed it in front of the attendant.

"Fit it here for me, just one."

How many more do you want? The attendant holding the box rolled his eyes and looked at Feng Caitian.

"Give it to him!" Anyway, this thing has been taken off with one more. I just don't know if he will feel like crying after he goes back and sees that Feng Yuexin and Qiao Yan are gone.

"Thank you, Lord Wind!" After the fruit was put into the wooden box, Zhao Wenxing smiled happily and nodded at Feng Caitian to thank him.

"Alright, let's go back, it's not too early." Feng Caitian looked at the sky and estimated that it should be almost ten o'clock in the evening at this time, and it should still be too late to rush back to the test hall.

Feng Caitian took the wooden box in his follower's hand, threw it into the storage ring, and left with everyone.

This time, because of the followers who brought it, it didn't take long for Feng Caitian to return to the eighth level, Feng Moliang's residence, Feng Yuan.

Subsequently, after Feng Caitian left Lei Hongming, Feng Yuexin and Qiao Yan, he called the remaining three followers out.

"What are your plans for the future?" Feng Caitian took out the wooden box, opened it and threw it to Qiao Yan, then sat on the wooden chair and asked Qiao Yan.

"I ......" Qiao Yan also became dazed. At first, when she didn't get the Fantasia Fruit, her goal was very clear, that is, to use Feng Yuexin's heart to get the Fantasia Fruit from Zhao Wenxing, but now, although she got it, her heart began to become hesitant.

Feng Yuexin looked strange, "Miss...... Won't Qiaoyan come with us? ”

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