Chapter 958

In the end, the reward or something was taken by Xun Clone.

This time, he is the one who is in charge of the main battle, and he is strictly one with Xun, and he is still the dominant existence. Therefore, Lan Feng has almost gained all the experience of killing the son of the Demon God of Simmonli, and obtained the experience of level 12 directly because of the killing!

And Xun Clone only got the first-level experience blessing, so Lan Feng gave him all the rewards to level up.

The existence of powerful bosses is not Chinese cabbage, nor is it as easy to find as ordinary beast bosses. There are fewer and fewer powerful bosses like the Son of the Demon God, and they are not the existences that can be found and killed at will.

And the difficulty of killing this existence has also led to, only need to kill one, then the experience will definitely skyrocket!

The only limitation is the timeline.

According to the timeline setting given by the system, there is a limit to what strength a player can achieve at what stage, which is equivalent to those strong in the world of this game background, and they cannot reach the holy level within a few years. to the same extent.

In a year's time, even the top players have a limit to the level they can reach.

Even powerful players have the privilege and can break through some of the upper limits, but it is impossible to directly kill the BOSS in a short period of time to reach the highest level. What's more, unless NPCs like Old Man Fang actively provide the existence of such a boss, Lan Feng alone may not be able to find it.

In a short period of time, Lan Feng will no longer rush around for the level, because no matter how much he kills, the experience he waits for is pitiful.

What Lan Feng has to do now is another thing.

"You said it before, as long as you go to various places in the mainland to find the scars of the sky, you can sense and find the fragments of the scars of the sky, right?" Lan Feng asked.

The remnant sword of the scar of the sky appeared again in Lan Feng's hands, and it was the same as before, and there was no change. This old man Fang is estimated to be able to reach beyond the existence of a divine weapon, and it is still a defective product that is not even comparable to an ordinary epic sword.

"Yes, only your players can trigger the possibility of finding those fragments. This is determined by the system, and I can't help you." Fang said.

"What, in the next period of time, are you going to look for the fragments of the scar of the sky?"

"more or less."

"You don't seem to have much to do now, it is indeed a good time, and your strength is enough to find its fragments. In fact, this scar of the sky should be the reward for your mission this time, but you ate it last time. The over-completion of the ghoul incident has been rewarded to you in advance, so far you have collected a lot of fragments, which has also saved a lot of time." Fang said.

"So it is." Lan Feng understood.

He felt that it was a bit inexplicable to give Tian Zhihen as a reward at the beginning. With his strength at that time, he could not use it at all. Collecting scraps and other things was just luck, and then let the people of the Sword Death Guild help to find it secretly.

"Since you're looking for it, then I'll remind you that the fragments of the scars of the sky were scattered in this world, most of which were scattered on the side of the Protoss, about 70%, and about 30%. The fragments were scattered in the land occupied by the demons and in the sea."

"Judging from the more than 60% of what you have collected now, most of them should be from the Protoss side, that is, the four human nations and the fragments of the four major races. Most of the rest you need to find in the ocean, even about In the last part, you need to go to the present demon world."

"It is not as easy as you think to obtain the complete scar of the sky."

The old man said seriously.

"It doesn't matter. To put it bluntly, it's just a task. Since it is a task that can be completed, there is no problem." Lan Feng said indifferently.

"I have nothing to say about your confidence in the mission. Then you can do your best. Anyway, I can't help you with this matter. The content of the mission is formulated by the system, and I don't know anything." Old Man Fang.

"Then take me back."

After leaving, Lan Feng is still so straightforward.

"Hey, the disciple has become more powerful, and he is no longer attached to being a teacher. He wants to leave so soon." Old Man Fang said with a heartache.

Playful character.

"When I went to learn Rank 5 skills with my wife some time ago, I asked for the contact information. Do you want me to send her the previous recording?" Lan Feng said coldly.

"This...you want to go back to your manor, right? I'll take you back now." The old man Fang changed his face very quickly.

Even the movement in his hand is the same, and the teleportation is launched directly, and he can feel the strong desire for survival of the old man Fang.

"Sometimes I really think that a low-key great man is more suitable to be your apprentice." Lan Feng said before leaving.

The old man Fang didn't say anything, and just sent Lan Feng away.

After sending Lan Feng away, the old man Fang muttered to himself.

"Appropriate? That kid's character is half true and usually false, can he be the same as me?" Old Man Fang muttered, and went to do his own thing.

It seems similar but not, but at least on the surface, the character of the low-key giant and the old man are indeed very similar, and it really feels good to be a master and apprentice.

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The player's territory - Wanlu.

Lan Feng has returned to the castle at this moment. There are no other servants in the position where he appeared. This is also the place where Old Man Fang specially chose to drop. After all, the blood on Lan Feng's body has not been cleaned yet.

"It's better to change your clothes and take a shower. Really, why did the system cancel the cleaning system? This is really annoying..."

While complaining dissatisfied, Lan Feng walked to his bedroom, but stopped by the window when he passed by.

"Is it such a big blizzard?" Lan Feng looked out the window.

It's a blizzard now, and the whole window can only see the gloomy sky and the heavy snow swept by the cold wind. In this weather, ordinary people can't go out. Can't help but remind Lan Feng that many of his servants seem to be ordinary people with only a few levels and no ability at all.

Rhythm detection!

Lan Feng tried to find out the situation in the castle manor. The blizzard was not enough to affect his detection ability. Even if he was still injured, the old man Fang did not treat him for his injuries in the previous battle with the Son of the Demon God of Simonli. .

"A lot of people are not in the manor, are they going out?" Lan Feng said to himself.

Lan Feng suddenly remembered that this morning, he seemed to have told the little maid Xiaoya that he could go to the town to play, thinking that he should go to the town together. The housekeeper is no longer today. He went out to other cities to purchase some necessities for the manor, and he will only come back at night.

He has no guards here, except for the housekeeper, they are actually ordinary NPCs, and the highest level is only more than ten levels.

"Let's go and ask first."

Very short distance transmission.

Lan Feng teleported to the place where the servants gathered to keep warm.

His sudden appearance also startled them. Lan Feng had never shown his teleportation ability in the castle manor. For these basically powerless servants, it was a very powerful ability.

"Don't be afraid, it's me." Lan Feng said indifferently.

"That... lord, did you just come back? Are you injured?" a male servant asked boldly.

Lan Feng's blood-soaked attire has not been taken off, and even the whole person can be said to be a little embarrassed. Even these ordinary servants can see that Lan Feng has just experienced a battle.

"I went to the Demon Race to do some quests, but the injuries are nothing. Did the others go to the town to play?" Lan Feng asked.

"Yes, Lord Lord." The servant.

"When did you go out, did you say when did you come back?" Lan Feng.

"At nine o'clock this morning, I don't know when I came back, but they must have been trapped in the town by this sudden blizzard. They all have money on them, so they should be able to spend the night in the town." The servant.

"When did Blizzard start?" Lan Feng asked again.

"It was about three o'clock," the servant recalled.

It's just five o'clock now, and Lan Feng is very time-sensitive when performing tasks. He doesn't need to look to know the current time. It's been more than an hour since Blizzard started, and maybe even two hours if the servant remembers the time wrong.

"Xiaoya and the others didn't go out in my carriage, right?" Lan Feng.

"This... When you are not there, Lord, we don't dare to go out in your carriage. That is something that represents your status in the Lord." The servant said truthfully.

To put it bluntly, the servants didn't travel in Lan Feng's carriage at all, although he kept telling them that it was okay to go out and play as his carriage, anyway, he was idle, and he usually didn't need that thing to travel.

"Forget it, I'll go out and have a look." Lan Feng said helplessly, although he didn't want to move now.

"But Lord, you just fought and were injured..."

"It's just snowing. Whoever helps me wash this clothes. Just use a low-level fire magic spar to heat it and wash it. Don't get frostbitten." Lan Feng handed out the blood-soaked windbreaker.

One of the servants stepped forward to take it. This kind of thing was their own responsibility. Lan Feng even asked them to use magic spar to heat it. This is probably the kind of generosity that no noble in the game can do.

"The temperature of the room is really low enough, and the home system has also been canceled. You should be around this fire."

After Lan Feng complained, a mass of ground fire popped out, and the blue flame raised the temperature of the entire room. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that his battle consumption was too severe, he could even use fire-type artifacts to disperse the blizzard weather.

"You don't care about this fire, it will always burn in this state, don't worry about anything, I will go out and see." Lan Feng said and flashed directly out of the hall.

Without the "air conditioner" in the home system, the temperature in the player's room is no longer so comfortable, but fortunately, most players are already level 90, and their ability to resist cold and heat is very high. Lan Feng did this. Completely taking care of these fragile NPCs.

At this moment, Lan Feng was already on his way to Wanlu Town, flying in the sky in this blizzard.

"Tsk, I hope they don't get trapped in the blizzard. The highest level of this weather is only a ninth-level maid, which is completely unstoppable."

In this worry, Lan Feng searched along the road.

In the snow in winter, even if there is not much snow on the road, the distance between Wanlu Town and the ancient castle is two kilometers. If the maid still has something to buy, it is entirely possible to walk for half an hour, then encounter a blizzard. The possibility of being trapped is naturally not small.

"I don't want to change a group of servants I don't know..."

With this thought in mind, Lan Feng carefully searched the trails along the way.

He's a lazy guy, remembering the names of new servants and so on, but it's very troublesome...