Chapter 1228

The 300 million stone just earned was almost spent by Nanmen maple.

Nanmen Feng took the new treasure and looked at it again and again. He couldn't put it down.

The man has been waiting on the side. If the guest he receives hasn't left, he can't leave the guest to do other things.

Nanmen Feng played with his new props and turned to ask the man:

"I'm going to find some teams to go to the sea together. Do you know where to find people ready to go to the sea to hunt demons?"

Monster corpses can be directly exchanged for holy planting stones or corresponding academic merit coins.

High level monsters can directly exchange work coins without receiving tasks.

So at the mission of Tianji Pavilion, Nanmen Feng didn't see a few people.

The man gave a half salute: "go hunting demons in the sea, you know, you know!"

Of course, he knows everything about big customers like nanmenfeng:

"In za'an street in the south of the city, many planting division teams are looking for teammates there."

"Za'an street? It's so long. Don't you elaborate?" Nanmen Feng stared at the man in Wanjin building.

At least the house number or something.

Or next door to so and so restaurant.

You are not like the waiter in the restaurant. You want benefits.

Sir, I just took care of your business. It's not kind.

Although it's not kind, I still have to give what I should give,

Nanmenfeng silently took out a 100 stone sacred planting ticket.

The man was staring at the South Gate maple in a cold sweat. How could this guest look unpredictable?

He hardened his head and continued to explain:

"Er... The whole street is. You'll know when you go."

Nanmen Feng gave a meal with the Shengzhi ticket in his hand.

Huh? The wrong guy.

"Ha... Ha ha, I see. Goodbye!"

Nanmen Feng pulled out an embarrassed and polite smile and silently took back his hand holding Shengzhi ticket.

Save if you can.

Wanjinlou man: "..." did you just want to give me the money?

It's for me.

Yeah!

Why take it back? Hey!

Nanmen Feng turned and left calmly against the guy's resentful eyes.

He has to go back to the inn first.

After a while, Nanmen Feng took a mirror in the inn, took a look around, held his hand into an orchid finger and brushed over the mirror: "ah, who's the ugly ratio in the mirror?

You return my handsome face, return me, return me! You grinding little magic mirror. "

Blink in the mirror, and the strange face in the mirror blinks.

Cough! Inexplicably embarrassed.

I'm in the play. It's too deep. Don't be crazy. It's time to get down to business.

Mirror: "

Nanmen Feng looked at himself again. His figure had changed. He was thicker and shorter than his normal figure.

The realm is also suppressed in the fifth order.

Nanmen Feng was satisfied. He was afraid that his mother would not recognize him.

As soon as he shook his sleeves, he left the Inn and staggered to za'an street.

He stood stunned at the entrance of the street.

Then I understood what the man in Wanjin building said. It's the whole street.

In za'an street, there is no shop on the whole street. On both sides of the street are the back of houses, with only two walls.

It's like a big alley.

However, this za'an street is not as narrow and rarely populated as ordinary alleys, but lively.

He looked in on tiptoe at the corner of the street. It was full of people.

On both sides of za'an street, there are all kinds of stalls, floor stalls, tents, ox carts and carts.

Cloth signboards are hung on both ground stalls and stalls.

It was clearly written on the signboard. Some were selling pills, equipment and rare treasures, and some were recruiting, looking for people and asking for teams.

In the middle of za'an street, people come and go, shoulder to shoulder, and the voice is noisy.

Walking among them, you can hear the cries of all kinds of vendors: "the whole fourth-order snapper is sold at a 20% discount! Only today, only today!"

"Third order silver eye fish, third order silver eye fish! Just this one. Don't miss it if you want to build submarine lighting equipment!"

"Jellyfish pill, poison proof jellyfish pill, don't miss it when you pass by!"

"Set up a team to go to the sea tomorrow afternoon and have a fourth-order strong output!"

This is the one who called the team. Are you serious? Is that too grounded?

Power output? Really play games?

At which moment, Nanmen Maple had the illusion of returning to the earth and coming to the market.

This is also the special of the seven cities in the south. Although the land is in the front line of the Terran, there is not much war.

There are monsters at the door of the house. There are only seven cities in the south of the Terran in such a market.

In this scene, Nanmen Maple has never been seen in xiaori pass, especially in kapok city.

It seems that the planting masters in the seven southern cities are not so comfortable.

Nanmen Feng tried to squeeze in, but he was finally stupid after he spent half a quarter of an hour entering ten meters from the entrance.

There's no way. You forced me!

Nanmen Feng raised his hands hard, rolled his sleeves, and squeezed in with Shengzhi force.

In this way, the speed of walking in can be regarded as changing from the pace of ants to the pace of turtles.

Nanmen Feng raised his hands hard, rolled his sleeves, and squeezed in with Shengzhi force.

In this way, the speed of walking in can be regarded as changing from the pace of ants to the pace of turtles.

But this has also directly led to complaints:

"Hey! Who are you? You still use holy planting power to squeeze people. Who here is not a planting master!"

"That's it. What's the squeeze? Fifth level master, who isn't it!"

"Little brother, I'll be angry if you squeeze again."

Nanmen Feng twitched at this group of plant fighting masters mixed with dragons and snakes. When he saw that everyone was staring at himself, he scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and said:

"Hey, hey, first time, excuse me, excuse me!"

"Hum!" many people snorted coldly, even if it was OK.

It's impossible to fight in the city. Scolding is also a waste of time. Most people are busy with something to do and don't bother to be serious with Nanmen Feng.

"With the flesh, I can squeeze more than you. Who is afraid of the WHO." Nanmen Feng secretly laughed.

Can the flesh body refined by jiuzhuanxuan body be as common as ordinary people?

Nanmen Feng let go and quickly passed one stall after another.

Some sell broken second-hand weapons.

Someone who wants to repair equipment.

There are ancient unidentified objects obtained from the sale of underwater relics.

And buying murders... Beating people.

He really found several submarine demon hunting teams, but he was not suitable.

The first group of demon hunting stalls wrote: "within 50 miles of the sea, there are five teams, lacking doctors with first-class and fifth-class combat power."

Nanmen Maple has self-knowledge. No matter how omnipotent he is, he has nothing to do with the Mammy. This stall has been!

The second team: "within a hundred miles of the sea, there is a team of eight without a scout. It requires fast seabed action and perceptual planting and fighting skills."

Nanmen Feng shook his head.

Scouts... I'm OK on land, but I haven't tried and I'm not confident.

The third team: "explore the Yize relics at the bottom of Yize island. There is a team of five, lack of level-1 and level-5 masters, and strong fighting is the planting division."

This team is good and has no requirements.

Nanmen Feng was thinking he was suitable. He stopped as soon as he stepped forward.

He saw a note on the last line:

"... fire attribute and thunder attribute planting bucket division, please respect yourself!"

Please, what the hell is it?

What am I going to do with you, or do you want to do with me?

Nanmen Feng was not convinced. Why did Lei Zhidou die? Lei Zhidou ate your rice?

So he pushed hard and asked the middle-aged uncle in front of the booth:

"Uncle, excuse me, I'm a mine attribute planting and fighting master. I don't need mine attribute planting and fighting skills. How about I use general planting and fighting skills and don't release mine attributes?"

The middle-aged uncle looked up at Nanmen Feng and said, "hehe, in case of danger, everyone should run away."

Nanmen Maple has some inexplicable bridge: "then run."

The middle-aged uncle was expressionless: "you can't escape? The monster is right in front of you. You're going to be killed."

Nanmen Feng grabbed his hair: "er..."

The middle-aged uncle showed an expression of "I've seen a lot of young people like you" to nanmenfeng, reached out to take out a cigarette rod from under the stall and took a big sip of smoke:

"Do you want to play your cards? The thunder is everywhere? Then we die?"

Nanmen Feng, who was despised by uncle's language for his common sense: "..." it makes no sense. I'm speechless.

"Let's go, you Lei attribute planting fighting master. It's not suitable to play at the bottom of the sea. It's harmful to others and yourself!"

The middle-aged uncle knocked on the cigarette rod at the edge of the stall. He looked at the vicissitudes of life. It seemed that there had been something hard to look back on.

Nanmen Feng refused to accept. He was so crowded that he finally found a team. How can he retreat so easily.

When you go to the bottom of the sea for the first time, you must find an experienced gangster to follow, otherwise you don't know how to die.

Endless seas, too many unknowns.

He ignored uncle's order to leave, but gathered forward: "uncle, you see, I have nine sea imperial God array. I'll go to the bottom of the sea with you, which must greatly enhance the survival probability of the team."

Nanmen Feng took out the Jiuhai imperial God array plate he bought for 200 million stone.

This is a mobile fortress. A group of people can spend the night at the bottom of the sea.

The middle-aged uncle was surprised: "awesome! It turned out to be a big fat... A local tyrant who eats big chunks of fat."

The corner of Nanmen Maple's mouth twitched.

Uncle, what you just said is big fat sheep.

Forget it. For your sake, I won't care about you.

The middle-aged uncle glanced at the Jiuhai imperial God array in Nanmen Feng's hand, hesitated, shook his head and said:

"No, you'd better go."

What about local tyrants? They still don't give you face.

I like to hit local tyrants in the face.

Nanmen Feng didn't care and continued, "don't worry, uncle. I think you're looking for a combat planting division.

Your team must need a strong meat shield.

I specialize in physical training. Even if I don't use planting skills, the sixth and fifth level strong can't break the defense.

How about it? Mammy is easy to get, but meat shield is hard to get. Uncle, think about it! "

Nanmen Feng wanted to say that the sixth level planting division could not break the defense, but considering the fifth level strength he showed now.

It's too much to say about your strength.

The middle-aged uncle was finally moved. He didn't understand what mammy meant, but he still knew meat shield.

He likes guys who call themselves meat shields.

The middle-aged uncle resolutely extended his hand to Nanmen Feng:

"Welcome to join us. My name is Lu Guihai. You can call me brother Lu."