Chapter 6

The improvement of subordinates' strength is not as simple as one plus one equals two, but a virtuous circle. With the strength of their own forces and the improvement of subordinates' strength, they will get more points than a person.

After a brief understanding of the divine exchange system, Song Fei tried to pull his thoughts out of the trance like lust. Needless to say, those gorgeous final level equipment and immortal level, even the good things of Xiuzhen level are moving hundreds of thousands. He can only find the most suitable items in 200 points and arrange the most suitable items for his exchange.

Of course, Song Fei didn't forget the three lucky draw opportunities mentioned in the system just now. With Song Fei's calm, of course, he won't foolishly exchange points first, but draw the prize first, and then reasonably allocate the exchange items according to the awards he won.

The lottery began, Song Fei thought in his mind.

Sure enough, the sweet female voice remembered in Song Fei's mind: "at the beginning of the lucky draw, you will have the opportunity to randomly select any item displayed on the interface of the divine convertor, including the ultimate item."

A red light spot appears on the item interface, and then rotates quickly on each item.

Seeing here, Song Fei couldn't help thinking.

Pick... Any item at random.

God, my requirements are not high. Just give a saint Dan. Even if Song Fei keeps calm at any time, his heart can't help being very excited at the moment.

The red dot soon stopped on an item. Song Fei looked at it and couldn't help twitching at the corners of his mouth. It's really something only you can't think of.

Song Fei never thought that the items he exchanged were a pair of eyelashes.

It's the kind of long false eyelashes that night girls like to wear.

"Eh, what is it?" Qin Xiaoru saw the eyelashes on Song Fei's hand, and her eyes flashed with curiosity.

"This is eyelashes. If you stick them on your eyelids, you can make your eyes more beautiful." song feishun gave them to Qin Xiaoru.

Watching Qin Xiaoru happily study the use of eyelashes, Song Fei wants to cry without tears. He claims that he can randomly draw any lucky draw. It's such a waste.

Fortunately, the girl was also simple in heart and didn't ask how the eyelashes came from, otherwise she couldn't explain clearly.

Just now Qin Xiaoru unknowingly approached, which has made Song Fei feel that his body's vigilance has decreased. This time, Song Fei walked away and began to exchange after he confirmed that he didn't.

Didi ~ ~ ~ red light flashing

Song Fei's eyes stared at the object interface motionless, lest another pair of eyelashes or dentures come out in the blink of an eye.

Finally, the red dot stopped on a golden Xiaoyao Pill.

Talent pill (immortal): increases the user's talent.

Although immortal items are not the ultimate items, Song Fei is still very happy to draw immortal items.

Take the talent pill silently, and a warm current flows in the body. In addition, there is no obvious feeling, no sign of great progress in skill, and the sign of being as light as a swallow.

Next, the last chance to draw.

Song Fei thought silently and began the lottery.

"No, another bunch of bastards are coming."

In the hall, someone suddenly shouted, the crowd suddenly became agitated, and looked at the martial arts field outside the hall.

The martial arts field is the size of a football field, surrounded by a wall three or four meters high.

In the air outside the wall, suddenly a large group of strong men in black uniform style jumped out. These men jumped seven or eight meters high. The seemingly high wall was like a gully at their feet.

One by one, the big men turned over from the wall like dumplings. After a while, hundreds of people came down. As soon as they landed, they immediately took out the long knife on their back. Each step was seven or eight meters away and quickly approached the hall.

"Brothers, attack me, Qingtian sword sect ~" Qin Shihu didn't know when he came to the forefront of the hall, took out the long sword behind him and faced the people who could fight behind him.

"Kill ~" responded to him with a cry that almost knocked over the roof.

The people of Qingtian sword sect rushed out of the hall with long swords. These people who looked haggard and were injured showed extremely tenacious fighting spirit at the moment, sweeping away the previous decadence and depression.

The men and horses of both sides were hanged together in an instant and caught and fought.

An intruder like a leader looked at his companions pouring out from behind. He didn't take the first shot and looked coldly at the battlefield.

Suddenly, his eyes were frozen, and then a proud smile came up on his mouth.

He found a corner of the hall. Song Fei stared like a fool. Different from ordinary people, Song Fei is not wearing strong clothes, but comfortable silk robes.

This dog like dress makes people see Song Fei's identity at a glance. At this time, he was just alone.

With a sneer, the leader stepped on his right leg and immediately jumped out of a distance of more than ten meters. Then he bounced and approached Song Fei at a very fast speed.

"No ~" Qin Shihu's face changed during the battle and immediately planned to help. Unfortunately, the opponent seemed to know Qin Shihu's move and immediately came out again. They entangled him.

"Protect the little Lord ~" Qin Shihu drank.

Unfortunately, it was too late. Those who had just been able to fight rushed out. The rest in the hall were either disabled people without arms and legs or unconscious.

The closer the leader is to Song Fei, the more he feels wise. Seeing that Song Fei's essence is lax and his muscles are loose, he is obviously not proficient in martial arts. If you can control a person of noble status, it is always beneficial for you to avoid the enemy.

The people of Optimus sword sect can only helplessly look at the actions of the people in black, and their faces are gray. If they can, they would rather block each other's sword with their bodies.

When the leader of the man in black was proud and the people of Qingtian sword sect were desperate, they saw Song Fei take out a fire burning stick.

How to describe this fire burning stick? The part he held in his hand at the back is relatively strong, but the stick in the front section is round and has no tip.

It seems that the fire burning stick was picked up easily. There is no such style of fire burning stick in the sect. I don't know where he came from.

Doubts flashed through everyone's mind, but they were soon abandoned. They cared more about the safety of the little Lord.

Little Lord, even if you smash people with a fire stick, you have to smash them with the thick section.

The leader in black sneered even more when he saw Song Fei's fire burning stick. This guy can't really be a fool. Even if the weapon is used, it should accumulate strength first and then attack. Where can it be lifted directly.

Seeing the sneer of the approaching leader in black, Song Fei also smiled. Compared with the sneer of the leader in black, Song Fei's smile was much more sunny: "old man, do you know a sniper gun?"