Ling Yifan sighed lightly in his heart, and didn't know where to persuade him, and said, "I believe there will always be a way!"

"Well, I think so too, by the way, tomorrow I will take you to the leader to receive the 'Demon Order' and clothes, and you will be a member of the 'Wind Pavilion' in the future. Mu Feng said to Ling Yifan.

Ling Yifan nodded and said, "I don't know if the members of this 'Wind Pavilion' are all distributed like here. ”

Mu Feng replied: "Almost, there are tribes here, not only the 'Wind Pavilion', but also the other two pavilions, there are nearly a hundred tribes of the size of the 'Wind Pavilion' alone. Our tribe is just a small tribe, and its strength is relatively weak, so it can only settle on the periphery of its power. As long as someone introduces this force, it is not very troublesome!"

Ling Yifan currently has a general understanding of this demon forest, and the top priority at the moment is to find a way to improve his strength first, at least he must first recover to the peak of the ninth order of Fan, and then find a way to impact Yuan Ying.

"It's not okay to hit Yuanying like last time, the first time I failed, the second time I have less chance of success, it seems that I have to find another way. Although we can't rely too much on external forces, we can't blindly do it, and the assistance of some external forces cannot be ignored. I heard that when I hit the Yuan Baby, there was an elixir that could increase the chance of getting a baby, but this elixir was extremely high-level and expensive, and it was not something that ordinary monks could afford. However, he still has a lot of spirit swords on his body, and he can exchange some useless spirit stones for a lot of spirit stones, and it shouldn't be difficult to buy a few pills. Ling Yifan secretly thought in his heart.

After pondering for a moment, he said to Mu Feng: "I don't know if there is a place like a trading market here?"

When Mu Feng heard this, he nodded and said: "Yes, but it is a little farther away, nearly 400,000 miles away from here, there is the 'Wind City', the 'Wind Pavilion' is in the Wind City, this Wind City is the power center of the 'Wind Pavilion', and it is also the most prosperous place, all the transactions are there, covering an area of thousands of miles." The other two pavilions also have a zài similar to the Windy City, where killing and fighting are forbidden, and only monks who are elected to the 'Quasi-Cabinet' are eligible to stay in the 'Windy City'. ”

Ling Yifan nodded secretly in his heart, "It seems that there are still many things in this demon forest that need to be understood. ”

"I wonder if you have time tomorrow?" Ling Yifan asked Mu Feng.

"I don't have anything to do these days, I'll stay in the tribe, you just have to talk if you have something!" Mu Feng said enthusiastically.

"Well, thank you!" Ling Yifan replied politely.

"Hehe, you are my life-saving benefactor, I am the one who should say thank you!" Mu Feng said with a smile, Mu Feng felt very comfortable with Ling Yifan's approachability, the two chatted for a while, and Mu Feng arranged Ling Yifan's room and rested separately.

Back in the house, Ling Yifan sat on the bed, but he couldn't sleep, he planned to ask Mu Feng to take him to the 'Wind City' tomorrow to get acquainted with the environment here, and by the way, see if there was anything he needed, and buy a little more, especially the pill that shocked the Yuan Baby.

Early the next morning, Mu Feng took Ling Yifan to the tent where the tribal leader was, which was much larger than the surrounding tents, and was guarded by guards. Mu Feng came to the big tent and said to the guard: "Trouble, there is a newcomer to join, and I have come to receive the 'demon order'." ”

The guard glanced at the two of them, turned around and walked towards the big tent, and after a while, a short and fat middle-aged man walked out of the big tent and said in a deep voice: "The leader is not here, I am responsible for the affairs of the tribe, who wants to join?"

Mu Feng stepped forward and said respectfully, "I've seen the deputy leader, my friend Ling Feng wants to join." As he spoke, he pointed to Ling Yifan on the side.

The short and fat man glanced at Ling Yifan, turned to Mu Feng and said, "Rules, one hundred spirit stones!"

Mu Feng hesitated slightly, and took the spirit sword behind him, "This spirit sword is worth a hundred spirit stones." ”

The short and fat man took the spirit sword and glanced at it, "Spirit-level low-grade, exactly one hundred spirit stones, you wait!" After speaking, he turned around and walked back to the big tent.

I only heard Mu Feng hurriedly say, "Trouble leader, put my friend's tent next to me!"

The short and fat man answered, and entered the big tent without looking back, and after a while, a guard walked out of the big tent with a stack of clothes and a palm-sized token, and handed the things to Mu Feng, "The tent was built before dark, you can leave if you have nothing to do." ”

Mu Feng thanked the guards, turned around and handed the things to Ling Yifan, "Here, you will be a member of the 'Wind Pavilion' in the future." ”

Ling Yifan took the clothes and tokens, and saw that the token was golden, with the word Ling Feng engraved on the front and the word 'demon' on the back, which was nothing special, but there was a relatively small number '089' in the bottom row.

Mu Feng said: "This is the 'Demon Order', after you recognize the master, you will be regarded as a person of the Demon Forest, it is a symbol of your identity, and the role is similar to that of the sound transmission jade Jane, the number is the number of the tribe, which is sorted according to strength, which means that in this 'Wind Pavilion', our tribe ranks eighty-nine." ”

Ling Yifan nodded and put the things away, just now Mu Feng took the spirit sword out, Ling Yifan was quite moved in his heart, although this spirit sword is not worth much, it is only a hundred spirit stones, but this meaning is better than any tangible thing, not to mention that for Mu Feng, this spirit sword is almost all his belongings.

The two of them left the big tent and returned to Mu Feng's tent, at this time Mu Mei was still in the process of absorbing the cultivation of the 'Dragon Yang Spirit Fruit'.

Ling Yifan looked at Mu Feng and said, "You mortgaged the spirit sword just now, what kind of battle will you use in the future?"

Mu Feng smiled brightly, pretending to be indifferent and said, "It's okay, buy another one in the future, you don't have to worry about it." ”

Seeing Mu Feng like this, Ling Yifan secretly said in his heart, judging by this person's words and deeds, it should not be like Qiu Feng's inconsistencies, although the two have not been together for a long time, but they have seen a glimpse of the leopard in the tube, this person can really make friends, but they still need to observe and observe.

Thinking of this, Ling Yifan took out a space ring and handed it to Mu Feng, "You keep this thing, it can be regarded as making up for the loss you just made." ”

Seeing Ling Yifan take out a space ring, Mu Feng was stunned, this thing was the lowest and caught up with the value of his spirit sword, this thing was a luxury for Mu Feng, he had wanted to get such a space ring for a long time.

But Mu Feng didn't stretch out his hand to take it, but said with a little unhappiness: "I mortgaged the things just now, but I didn't want anything for you, you take it back, I won't want it." ”

Seeing Mu Feng's refusal, this time it was Ling Yifan's turn to be stunned, he didn't expect this Mu Feng to be so temperamental, Ling Yifan had a little more good feeling in his heart, and pretended to be unhappy and said: "If I am a friend, you will continue!"

Mu Feng pondered for a moment, then hesitantly took the space ring and glanced at Ling Yifan, but he didn't know what to say.

Seeing Mu Feng take the ring, Ling Yifan showed a hint of a smile, "You hurry up and recognize the master, there is still something to be there in the cultivation realm." ”

Mu Feng's face showed gratitude, and after a little hesitation, he entered the spatial ring, and the inner space was ten zhang, which turned out to be precious, which was already extremely valuable for Mu Feng. At the same time, there are hundreds of spirit stones scattered in the ring, and there is also a water attribute spirit sword, which is several times better than his original.

Mu Feng's heart suddenly shrank, and he hurriedly withdrew his divine sense, and hurriedly handed the ring back to Ling Yifan, "Brother Ling, this thing is too valuable, I can't ask for it!"

Ling Yifan was quite helpless when he saw this, the spirit sword was still relatively low-grade that he took out, and the one that was too high did not take it out, mainly because Ling Yifan didn't want to expose his things too much, although this Mu Feng person was good, but he hadn't reached that Cheng dù yet.

At the moment, these things are very precious to Mu Feng, but they are really nothing to Ling Yifan, looking at Mu Feng with a look of resignation, Ling Yifan said with a straight face: "If you refuse to accept the lunch box again, without me as a friend, I will leave the tribe!"

Seeing Ling Yifan so persistent, Mu Feng stayed in place, he understood that this was Ling Yifan's intention, and put away the things preciously, although Mu Feng was usually quiet and withdrawn, he was extremely affectionate.

After a long time, Mu Feng said sincerely: "Thank you!"