The young man had a big wine gourd on his head and a piece of grass in his mouth, and said to Ling Yifan, "What is your name?

"Ling Feng, I met you just after I came in!, what about you?" Ling Yifan replied.

"Oh, fate... My name is Fang Zihao!" the boy laughed.

"We're lying here like this, not worrying about being troubled? Ling Yifan reminded.

The young man replied noncommittally: "I hope to be troubled, but unfortunately no one dares to do it! Anyone who hides within a radius of me will be discovered by me, who do you say dares to attack me!"

Ling Yifan was stunned for a while, and secretly said in his heart, "This seemingly harmless guy doesn't seem to be simple, but his tone is not small, he dares to say that no one dares to mess with him in this Shura field, and he doesn't know what his special identity is." ”

The young man said, "Why, you don't believe me, I'm not bragging!"

Ling Yifan suddenly remembered the secret treasure that the young man sacrificed when he was fighting with him, and he immediately believed a little in his heart, and he could find out his whereabouts, there must be some special treasure. Then he nodded and said, "Some believes, by the way, who is the woman who injured me?"

Hearing Ling Yifan talk about the woman, the young man was immediately indignant in his heart, and said: "That great beauty is a disciple of the Yu Pavilion, called Leng Feixue, and the Shura Ten Evils are ranked fifth, although she is higher than me, but if she really makes a move, she can't help me." ”

"Well, Shura Ten Shahs, what's going on?" Ling Yifan said suspiciously.

The young man's eyes widened, and he looked at Ling Yifan like a monster and said, "I'll go, you dare to enter the Shura field without even knowing the Ten Evils of Shura?"

"Is there such a strict zhòng? Tell me about it!" Ling Yifan said.

This time it was the turn of the young man to be speechless, and he said after a while: "This Shura field has three floors, and each layer has the strongest ten people, that is, the Shura Ten Evils, these ten people rarely meet, and they rarely fight each other when they generally meet, and they often take the initiative to avoid it. ”

Ling Yifan suddenly said, "I see, by the way, what is your ranking?"

The boy scratched his head, "I, a little lower, ninth, but I have a lot of treasures, and I'm not afraid of meeting the third." ”

Ling Yifan was secretly speechless, and said secretly in his heart: "Amazing!"

He said to the young man on the side: "It seems that I am lucky to know one of the ten evils of Shura. ”

The young man said proudly: "That's, you now know how lucky you are to be favored by Young Master Ben!"

These words fell in Ling Yifan's ears, how could he feel awkward, if it weren't for the contact just now, this young man really didn't have any ** hobbies, Ling Yifan really thought that there was something wrong with this person.

Ling Yifan glanced at the young man on the side and teased, "You're welcome!"

"What's so polite about that, this is the strength, it's here!" the young man said politely.

Ling Yifan was speechless for a while, he couldn't talk anymore, so he simply kept silent and closed his eyes to breathe.

Seeing Ling Yifan close his eyes to recuperate from his injuries, the young man tilted his bored head and muttered to himself.

In the blink of an eye, the night quietly receded, and at the beginning of the morning, a trace of gray light shone from the sky, and before I knew it, the night passed, and I looked at the lifeless light in the sky, and the young man muttered: "This ghost place, even the sun is as if I haven't woken up, and I won't come in again after entering the 'Soul Eater Jedi' this time." ”

Turning his head to look at Ling Yifan, he saw that Ling Yifan also opened his eyes and said, "How are you, how many points have you recovered from your injuries?"

Ling Yifan sat up with support, moved his body, and said to the young man: "It's not a big deal, the flesh hurts, thanks to your elixir." ”

The young man said excitedly: "That's good, let's go, we will be a team in the future, and Young Master Ben will take you to kill demon beasts." ”

Ling Yifan stood up and said to the young man, "Where are we going first?"

"Hmm... By the way, you also entered this Shura field to go to the 'Soul Eater Jedi'?" the boy asked.

Ling Yifan said suspiciously, "Aren't you?"

The boy shook his head, "No, I'm also here to get there, but some of the people who come here are there to earn a reward, they can't save enough grades to enter the cabinet and get a place to enter the 'Soul Eater Jedi', so they will sell the demon pill or demon order in their hands to others to earn a reward, so that's why I asked you." ”

Ling Yifan was stunned for a moment, and said, "There is still this kind of transaction, I don't know how to sell it?"

"A demon pill or a demon order of 10,000 spirit stones, it is not expensive to say that it is expensive, it is nothing for those who have money, but it is a huge expense for those who have no money, but the people who sell it buy less and buy more, so you don't have to think about it, and this is also dangerous, and there are many people who are killed and robbed of treasures. The teenager explained.

Ling Yifan nodded, he understood in his heart, it seems that it is not easy to obtain any way, and he thought that he could buy it safely, it seems that this way is in vain.

"By the way, how many grades do you have?" the young man asked, and suddenly felt inappropriate after asking, and said: "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, it's enough to enter the cabinet with a score of less than five hundred, I want to see how much you are still behind, and see if you can have a chance to enter the cabinet in these months." ”

Ling Yifan pondered for a moment and said, "Forty-nine." ”

The young man's eyes widened, and he said helplessly: "It's the same as nothing, I forgot that you just came in, this is already a lot, it was collected from those two monks!"

Ling Yifan nodded, and suddenly took out ten demon pills and handed them to the young man, the young man was stunned, "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you save me by losing ten demon pills, give it to you!" Ling Yifan said seriously.

The young man glanced at Ling Yifan, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you better keep it for yourself, I don't lack those ten demon pills, don't fight with me, I said don't want it." ”

Ling Yifan had no choice but to put away the demon pill, the young man looked thoughtful, and said to himself: "There are almost ten months left, I still have about half a year to go out, I want to save enough demon pill for you to enter the cabinet, plus mine, if you only rely on killing demon beasts, you have to kill until your hands cramp!"

Ling Yifan on the side said, "You don't have to worry, I'll figure it out myself!"

The young man's eyes widened, and he said dissatisfiedly: "It's still a friend when I'm a friend, besides, I don't necessarily have a way to think of anything." You are my first friend in the Shura Field, I will not leave you alone, don't worry, see how my Fang Zihao creates a miracle and helps you enter the cabinet within half a year!"

Ling Yifan was quite moved in his heart, this Fang Zihao is not bad, like Ling Yifan, he is the kind of person who will not treat the other party as a friend lightly, once he believes that you are a friend, he will stick a knife in both sides and ignore it.

After a while, Ling Yifan said, "Thank you!"

The young man frowned, "This is the second time you've known me 'thank you', I'm angry if you're so polite!"

Ling Yifan smiled bitterly, "Okay, let's see how many demon beasts we can kill together!"

The young man's eyes lit up, "Let's go, I used to fight alone, it's really boring, this time it's okay, don't kill it a thousand and never go out!"

As he spoke, the two walked side by side into the depths of the forest...