The middle-aged Taoist nun sighed lightly and said, "I can apply for battlefield token, but the benefactor can't join us. It's not easy to go hunting in the battlefield this time. Even if you enter it for me, it's in danger of falling."
Hearing this, Liu Qing, Zhu Huanhuan and Chen Jian all showed their expressions of surprise. Obviously, they didn't expect that with the strength of middle-aged Taoist nuns, they would fall inside.
The middle-aged Taoist nun saw Wu Feng indifferent, her face was calm, and she was surprised. Is the young man really not afraid or mysterious?
Her eyes flashed and then said, "this time I will go hunting with several elders of the palace and the first talented girl Qingzhi fairy. You two are my own disciples. We can protect you for a while outside the battlefield, like Chen Jian's kindness to Huanhuan. I'll talk to those elders and I can barely take them with me. As for this, even if I have a heart, I can't afford it."
Wu Feng didn't wait for Liu Qing to speak. He hugged his fist and said, "thank you, master. I just need a battlefield token!"
The middle-aged Taoist sighed: "with your medium-term strength as a ghost fairy, if you enter the battlefield alone, even if you are not killed by monsters, you will be murdered by other black hearted friars. I advise you to go back and behave well with the master."
Wu Feng didn't expect that the Taoist sister was very warm-hearted. He even said, "senior, I have made up my mind. Please help me apply for a token."
The middle-aged Taoist frowned slightly and said, "I'll apply for a token for you. After entering the battlefield, you can do it yourself."
Wu Feng arched his hand to thank him.
"I'll come here tomorrow. Here's the token." the middle-aged Taoist stood up, waved the dust and said, "Liu Qing, come with me. I have something to tell you."
Liu Qinglian said, "yes."
Seeing that the token was found, Wu Feng was relieved. After saying goodbye to Chen Jian and Zhu Huanhuan, he went to another restaurant alone to rent a private room.
Considering that this is a barren fairy city and there are too many capable people and strong people, Wu Feng dare not take out the huge soul stone three feet high and can only meditate with his eyes closed.
The day passed quickly.
The next day, as soon as Wu Feng came to the restaurant, he heard Chen Jian's voice, "brother Tang, come here."
Looking sideways, Chen Jian waved in front of the window table in the restaurant.
Wu Feng came to him and said in surprise, "Why are you here?"
Chen Jian smiled, took out a dark token and said, "this is your battlefield token. They are waiting for me at the entrance. Let's go together?"
Wu Feng's heart was hot. He didn't expect this person to pay so much attention to friendship. He didn't say anything. After receiving the token, he said, "let's go."
Chen Jian threw a spirit stone on the table and took Wu Feng down the street to a square in the center of the city.
"This is the entrance to the battlefield." Chen Jian raised his finger to the center of the square. "There is a transmission array. They are right there. Come in with us later. Even if they can't take you, you can follow far away."
Wu Feng smiled and arched his hand. "Thank you very much. I have a place to go. You can go with them and pay attention to your safety." he pondered for a moment, took out a jade slip and said, "if there is danger, you crush this jade slip, I can feel it."
"Even if you encounter immortal monsters, you can crush the jade slips." Wu Feng whispered.
Chen Jian, who had just received the jade slips, shook his palm and looked at Wu Feng in amazement. This tone... Is it too big? Can Wu Feng still kill immortal monsters?
Looking at Wu Feng's serious expression, he said emphatically, "brother Tang, I'm lucky that Chen Jian can make friends with you. You should take good care!"
Wu Feng nodded.
Chen Jian didn't say any more. He took the jade slips into the storage ring, then walked to the center of the square and soon disappeared into the crowd.
As for the jade slips
He just took Wu Feng's heart. After all, he was with Liu Qing's master, several immortal elders, and Qingzhi fairy. If there was any danger that they couldn't deal with, even if Wu Feng was strong, he just came to die.
After Chen Jian left, Wu Feng began to look at the square. Most of the people here went to the battlefield, and most of their accomplishments were in the ghost fairyland, and some of them were on the 89th floor of the Qi inducing realm. Most of these people wanted to find a bargain in the battlefield. They only needed to hunt a seriously injured demon soldier to get the pill to promote the ghost fairy!
With such rich conditions, these people who are stuck on the ninth floor of the air diversion environment, knowing the danger, are still crazy to get together.
"Battlefield team recruitment!!"
"There are six ghost immortals in our team. One ghost fairy is very round. Recruit a thunder ghost fairy."
"Our team recruits a fire ghost fairy, who should be proficient in fire formula."
"I'm a local ghost fairy. Please take me in..."
All kinds of shouts sounded outside the square. Among many spell departments, thunder and fire are the most lethal, thunder is the strongest single body, and fire is the strongest group.
Like the Lingyu Jue and Zhenyuan Sutra learned by Wu Feng, they are all water system Jue, and they are highly cultivated. They consume less Reiki in fighting, and their lethality is not very strong.
For example, the thunder department and the fire department are crazy about killing and sweeping a large area. The friars of these two departments have always been pursued by most friars, but there are also a few people who like the wood department and the earth department. The wood department is very durable when fighting. It can heal itself and consume the enemy at the same time. Unless you can crush him, it is very difficult to fight at the same level.
The earth system is very simple. If you can't beat it, run away, and escape first!
Even if you are good at the wind system Dharma formula and the speed is fast, how can you fight when others fly into the soil?
Wu Feng glanced at the huge transmission array in the center of the square and pressed the battlefield token on the column of the transmission array. Immediately, a white light ejected from the array under his feet and wrapped his body.
A flower in sight.
When Wu Feng opened his eyes again, he saw himself in a desolate city. The streets in front of him were full of loess, as if the wind would collapse.
"Ow --"
In the distance, bursts of animal roars came from the sky, which was creepy.
"This is the battlefield?" Wu Feng looked around and immediately saw a pitch black fur on a stall, about three feet wide, with thick hair and blood stained inside. At a glance, he knew it had just been stripped from the monster.
Wu Feng walked over and said, "how do you sell this skin?"
"A thousand spirit stones, don't bargain." the stall owner was a young man, his Taoist robe was dusty, with several gaps and holes stained with dark brown dried animal blood.
"I want it." Wu Feng bought it without thinking.
With his eyes, he immediately recognized that the dark fur was the bear skin of the black bear demon about 600 years old, which could be refined into a top-grade magic weapon Taoist robe.
How much is a top-grade magic weapon sold outside?
It's at least tens of thousands of spirit stones. If it's good, it's not uncommon to sell 100000. However, Wu Feng didn't buy it for refining Taoist robes, but was ready to be used as the nutrient of blood Yang flower.