Chen Feng walked out of Ji Xin's office with a sneer in his heart.

The reason why I just agreed to Ji Xin's conditions was partly because of the threat from Director Lu's father, and partly because of the dark shadow hiding in the dark.

The black shadow is so good at hiding that ordinary people would not be able to detect it. Even those who are more powerful than the black shadow may not be able to see through it.

However, who is Chen Feng? In his previous life, he was the overlord of the world of cultivation. Every time he stamped his feet, the world of cultivation would be shaken. Although his body died, his cultivation was lost, and his soul merged with Chen Feng into one, but that The Taoist heart that has been cultivated for thousands of years is still there.

The Tao Heart cannot be explained clearly. It is the enlightenment of a cultivator's practice, a spiritual state containing endless wisdom. In the world of cultivation, there is another way of saying the Tao Heart, spiritual power.

The strong mental power made Chen Feng aware of the existence of the black shadow the moment he entered the room. Later, the black shadow used the Great Perception Technique to detect Chen Feng. Chen Feng naturally knew about it, because the black shadow never showed any hostility. Chen Feng He didn't pay much attention, he just used his mental power to block the Great Perception Technique and ignored it.

However, the black shadow's investigation let Chen Feng know that Ji Xin was testing him.

Therefore, Chen Feng followed Ji Xin's wishes and took over the task. He wanted to see what kind of medicine Ji Xin was selling in the gourd.

After passing a corner, Ma Yilin stood there lively, obviously waiting for Chen Feng.

"I accepted the mission," Ma Yilin said expressionlessly, but her eyes unknowingly glanced at Chen Feng's face.

"Yes, I took it," Chen Feng replied.

"Then come with me," after saying that, Ma Yilin took Chen Feng's big hand and walked towards the end of the corridor.

Chen Feng asked without knowing what was going on: "Where are we going?"

"You'll know when you get there," Ma Yilin said without looking back.

On the Longxiang Building, there is a place called the supply room, which is used to store items needed for battle. Following Ma Yilin, Chen Feng finally came to this supply room. The supply room was very large, and various weapons were placed in different categories. On various shelves, it's like walking into a weapons museum.

However, Chen Feng did not like these cold weapons. The highest-grade among them was only a quasi-magic weapon, not even a magic weapon. However, those hot weapons opened Chen Feng's eyes. From the oldest From the 38 big cover to the advanced AK47, the Desert Eagle has everything. However, with the improvement of strength, these weapons are of little use to Chen Feng, unless they are powerful firearms, such as lying quietly on Chen Feng's storage bracelet Only the sniper king inside can help Chen Feng kill the enemy.

"This is the supply point of the Dragon Group," Chen Feng was a little confused. An organization as awesome as the Dragon Group only had such rubbish.

"Of course not," Ma Yilin rolled her eyes at Chen Feng: "This is just a supply room for ordinary members like us, so the things are not rich. When you enter the elite hall, you will come into contact with another supply room, where the good things are So many talents,”

"Uh," Chen Feng said noncommittally. Any force has class divisions, and the Dragon Group is no exception. Only by improving one's status can one have access to better things.

Ma Yilin led Chen Feng to the depths of the supply room, where an old man was sitting peacefully on a recliner, sound asleep.

"Uncle Huang..." Ma Yilin called softly.

The old man opened his eyes drowsily and grinned when he saw Ma Yilin in front of him: "It's Yilin. I have a mission to collect supplies."

Ma Yilin smiled and pushed Chen Feng forward: "It's this big idiot. It's his first time here and he's not familiar with it, so I accompanied him here."

Chen Feng said hello with a smile: "Hello, Uncle Huang." Under Chen Feng's perception, he found that Uncle Huang's strength was unfathomable. At this moment, Chen Feng faced Uncle Huang as if he were facing the endless sea. Test.

"Yes, you have such strength at a young age. This young man has a bright future." Uncle Huang looked at Chen Feng with admiration.

Uncle Huang stood up, walked to a shelf, casually took off a yellow bag, and threw it to Chen Feng: "Here, this is a benefit that every member of the Dragon Group can receive, a storage bag and several Pills, you can also receive corresponding pills for practice every month in the future. If you have a mission, you can receive a certain number of additional pills and weapons." After speaking, Uncle Huang took another porcelain bottle from the shelf and handed it to To Chen Feng: "This is the elixir for your mission. Keep it."

Chen Feng took it, nodded his thanks, opened the cork, and a fragrance wafted out. Just by smelling it, Chen Feng knew that the elixir contained in the porcelain bottle was Yuan Ning Dan. Although the quality was not high, it was rare.

Condensing Yuan Dan is the most commonly used elixir among cultivators. Taking it before practicing can increase the speed of cultivation. Taking it during battle can speed up the recovery of true energy. However, in the secular world, alchemists are rare, and there are not many Condensing Yuan Dans. The disciples of the small sect cannot get the Yuan Ning Dan to help them practice at all.

"It seems that there should be alchemists in this dragon group. Otherwise, how could they afford so much consumption of Yuan Ning Dan," Chen Feng thought to himself, "I just don't know where these alchemists are making elixirs."

"Okay, if you need weapons, just go over there and choose them yourself. Just remember to return them after you use them." After Huang Bo finished speaking, he ignored Chen Feng and Ma Yilin and lay down on the recliner, dozing off. Come.

Ma Yilin stuck out her tongue at Chen Feng, looking extremely cute: "Would you like to find a weapon?"

Chen Feng shook his head: "No need,"

"Then let's go, be gentle and don't wake up Uncle Huang," Ma Yilin said and went to hold Chen Feng's hand.

Chen Feng smiled slightly, and without waiting for Ma Yilin's hand to come closer, he grabbed Ma Yilin's little hand with his backhand and walked towards the door without saying a word.

Ma Yilin's face turned red, she glared at Chen Feng with her big eyes, and let Chen Feng pull her out of the door.

Chen Feng took Ma Yilin's hand and came to the hall. Suddenly, the members of the Dragon Team who were training in the hall looked at the two people with dumbfounded looks, looking incredulous.

"Wow, look, look, our iceberg beauty is actually married," several nosy team members pointed at Ma Yilin and shouted, their words were full of ridicule, but it could be heard that these people were purely The booing was not malicious.

Suddenly, Ma Yilin's little face turned red. She shook her little hand vigorously and viciously shook Chen Feng's hand away. Then she bit her silver teeth and ran away with a blushing face.

"Hahaha," seeing Ma Yilin shyly running away, those who were making noises burst into laughter.

"Damn Chen Feng, you made me look embarrassed again," in a corner not far away, Ma Yilin gritted her teeth and shouted viciously, listening to the roar of laughter in the room.

Chen Feng was also smiling, looking at Ma Yilin's shy look, he didn't know why, but he also felt inexplicably happy.
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