Qiushui and Zishu walked side by side, and as they walked, they asked, "Zishu, where do you live?" I live on the top of the mountain, why don't you move to the top of the mountain these days and live with me." ”

Zishu glanced at her sideways, with a light smile on the corner of his lips, and said, "No, I live not far from the bottom of the mountain, and when I have free time during the day, I will come up to you." ”

The two came side by side to the corridor on the top floor, Zishu pointed to the blood stains on Qiushui's clothes, and said, "You better go back and change your clothes first, I still have some things to deal with, and when I finish dealing with it, I will go to you again." ”

Qiushui followed the direction of Zishu's finger, saw the dark red blood stains on the pink spruce, wrinkled his nose, and said with some disgust: "Then I'll go back and change my clothes first, you must come to me." My cave is the third-to-last. ”

"Okay, got it, when I'm done here, I'll go find you, go. Zishu nodded and said.

There were a total of nine caves on the top of the mountain, and Uncle Feng took Zishu to the outside of the cave in the middle after Qiushui and a few people left.

"Two adults, we are from the Qingyan tribe, and we are here to pay taxes. Feng said respectfully to the two sword-wielding guards standing at the door.

"Let's go inside. The guard standing on the left glanced at them and spoke.

"Thank you, sir. ”

Zishu followed the wind and walked into the cave, and the other two warriors did not follow.

The top of this cave is inlaid with a lot of nether beads, and there is a lot of light in the cave.

After entering, the first thing Zishu saw was a stone bed, and a burly man in black armor sitting on the stone bed.

When Zishu and the two came in, he didn't react at all, still with his eyes closed.

"Which tribe is paying the tax?" a young male voice sounded in the right-hand direction.

Zishu turned his head and saw a white young man sitting next to a stone table, and his previous words came from his mouth.

Hearing this, Feng hurriedly stepped forward, clenched his fists, and said respectfully: "My lord, we are from the Qingyan tribe. ”

"Qingyan Tribe..... You don't have a record of tax arrears, will you pay it for a year this time, or how long?" asked the young man Bai Jing, looking through the manual in front of him.

"A year. The wind replied.

"One high-level beast core a year, if it's an intermediate beast core, it's 110, and the primary beast core is 12,000. The white young man said expressionlessly.

"We pay taxes with mid-level beast nuclei. ”

After Feng finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Zishu and said, "Zishu, take out the fierce beast core we prepared." ”

"Oh"

Zishu waved his hand and took out a wooden box from the space bag.

This wooden box was prepared by Uncle Feng in advance, and there happened to be 110 intermediate beast cores inside.

Yes, 110 pieces.

Originally, according to the exchange ratio, it would be good to give only 100 pieces.

It's just that this is the market of the outside world, and it is up to the above to decide on paying taxes.

But even if there are 10 more mid-level fierce beast cores, a small tribe like Qingyan is still willing to use the intermediate fierce beast core to pay taxes.

Feng opened the wooden box, moved it in front of the white young man, and said respectfully: "My lord, this is 110 intermediate fierce beast cores, you can order them." ”

The young man glanced at the beast core in the wooden box, waved his hand and put it into the space bag.

Then, Zishu saw him hand a wooden card on the table to Uncle Feng.

Uncle Feng took the wooden card, and said with a smile on his face: "Thank you, sir." ”

Feng carefully put the wooden card into the space bag, and gratefully arched his hand towards the white young man, and then whispered to Zishu: "Let's go." ”

When Zishu walked to the entrance of the cave, he turned around with some curiosity and looked at the armored man on the stone bed.

Perhaps it was Zishu's gaze that woke up the man, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of blood-colored eyes happened to collide with Zishu's gaze.

Zishu only felt that the overwhelming killing intent enveloped her, and she seemed to be in a sea of corpses and blood.

All around were people with missing arms and legs, with hideous faces and dripping blood, rushing towards her, and at this time, the villain in the sea suddenly stood up, and his body was full of light.

The illusions around her disappeared, and in just a moment, Zishu felt as if she had experienced a life-and-death battle, her whole body was weak, if she hadn't been strong, she might have fallen to the ground.

"Zishu, let's go. The wind walked out and saw that Zishu did not follow, so he retreated and pulled her towards the outside of the cave.

Zishu was pulled by Uncle Feng, and his feet were as if he was stepping on cotton, and he walked out of the cave in a daze.

The other two fighters saw them coming out and followed.

After the two left, a smile appeared on the corner of the armor man's mouth, and he said, "Not bad." ”

can actually get rid of his blood realm illusion, it seems that his divine sense is not weak.

When the white young man next to him heard this, he asked, "What's good?" Yun Xiao, has your killing intent already formed a supernatural power seal?"

"Hmm. The man in armor snorted softly.

When the young man heard this, a flash of envy flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Congratulations!"

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Feng led Zishu out of the cave, and after walking out for a distance, he looked at Zishu and asked, "Zishu, are you okay?"

Zishu leaned against the mountain wall, slowly slid to the ground and sat down, and said weakly: "It's okay, it's okay to rest for a while." ”

Seeing Zishu's appearance, his eyes flashed with worry, and he gestured to the two warriors beside him, and the two warriors retreated to the sides of the corridor to guard.

Zishu didn't say anything about what was in the cave before, and Feng didn't ask, just silently guarded by the side.

Because they all know that this place is too close to the cave, and the people inside are something they can't afford to offend.

Zishu rested for a while, and felt that his hands and feet were strong, before he stood up and said, "Uncle Feng, I can draw the inscription map." ”

"I'm able to draw an inscription, okay. ”

Feng first finished speaking casually, and then, with a shock in his spirit, he looked at Zishu fixedly, and confirmed: "You just said that you can draw an inscription map?"

Zishu nodded, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and said with a smile: "Well, although I only succeeded in drawing a sharp gold inscription out of thin air.

However, I believe that even if it is painted on the weapon, I should be able to engrave it successfully. ”

"Good, good"

Once again, Feng clenched his hands excitedly and said yes again and again.

"It seems that I booked too few weapons with the Black Iron Tribe yesterday, so I'll go over and buy more later. ”

Zishu nodded in agreement and asked, "Didn't you say that there is a traveling merchant?"

"Come, come before we come, well, right over the last cave. Since you're back, let's go over and exchange some pills and bring them back." Wind said with his chin raised.

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