Nan Feng Wang looked at Zhao Feng deeply.

From the words, he vaguely noticed that Zhao Feng’s so-called "solving" the night emperor should not be as simple as literally.

Before leaving.

Zhao Feng’s tone of temptation: “The various states of the silkworm sinensis have recovered to their peak. But I wonder if Wang Ye intends to trade this butterfly, if there is an opportunity to promote the glory.”

Wen Yan, Nan Feng Wang Yuzhong, a flash of light, staring at Zhao Feng for a long time.

Zhao Feng seems to laugh and laugh, but under the faint power of the quasi-saint-level, he is calm and self-sufficient.

Anyone familiar with Nanfeng Wang knows that Yunxian Xiandie is his darling, and in addition to his powerful ability, it has other important significance.

But Zhao Feng is just a temptation.

He is very excited about the super-assisted ability of the silkworm butterfly.

What is important is that he still has ten copies of Baiyuan Shengji in his hand, and he can take out one copy to help the silkworm silk butterfly and break through to the black light.

"Zhao Feng, this matter, I need to consider for a while."

Nan Fengwang pondered for a long time and finally replied.

Zhao Feng was surprised. He thought that Nanfeng Wang would refuse it on the spot.

"Of course, you have to be mentally prepared. I am not very likely to agree. If it is the proposal of others, or if I change other conditions, I will not consider it at all."

Nan Feng Wang added.

"I know."

Zhao Feng smiled slightly, and Nan Fengwang could consider it. He was already a little surprised.

Obviously.

Nan Fengwang also knows that Zhao Feng has a hundred-source holy pulp in his hands.

After all, from the end of the fantasy space to the present, it has been about half a year.

Promoted to Xuanguangjing, it is also the dream of Nanfeng Wang, even the wish of life.

As long as this step is taken, it will have a great impact on the lives of others.

However, the significance of the cloud silkworm butterfly to him is also extraordinary, and its value is definitely more than the hundred source holy pulp.

"Wang Ye can think about it first, in addition to a hundred source holy pulp, but also a few legendary ore of refining the secondary artifact, the real value will exceed the silkworm butterfly

Zhao Feng also calmly gave his own conditions.

He also understands that the value of the silkworm butterfly is more than one hundred source holy pulp.

Because the cloud silkworm butterfly can secrete the original pollen, which can improve the success rate of promotion to the Lord.

Only each of the silkworms and butterflies can only secrete several sources of pollen throughout their lives, and the number of secretions is too high, which will affect their growth potential. The next time the cloud silkworm butterfly is secreted, after a hundred years, and if it is forcibly secreted, it will almost lose the chance to be promoted to the dark light in the future.

"The legendary ore of refining the secondary artifact?"

Nanfeng Wangmu sent Zhao Feng away from his back, his heartbeat accelerated slightly.

He is now a quasi-sacred master. As long as he gets a hundred-source holy pulp, he is promoted to the realm of Xuanguang.

The legendary ore of refining the secondary artifact may help him to create a secondary artifact, at least to create a power-competitive, or close to the artifact.

Invisible, this can enhance his combat power and deterrence, and can make up for the loss of the lost silkworm butterfly.

On the other side, Zhao Feng returned to the pavilion garden.

"Zhao brother."

A beautiful bell sound came from the garden grass.

"Little county owner."

Zhao Feng stunned, looking at the sneaky language of the county.

Since that day, after Nan Fengwang learned the words of the Qing Dynasty, she was the first to come to Zhao Feng.

Seeing the county owner, Zhao Feng had some headaches.

"Zhao brother, I will not come around you. This time, I want you to help domesticate a demon monkey."

The main road of Yuqing County.

Soon, the language of the Qingqing County explained the intention.

It turned out to be a recent adult ceremony, and the language of the county was awarded a gift from the Dagan royal family.

This gift is a very high-class monkey demon pet.

"Okay, help you solve it."

Zhao Feng nodded and immediately agreed.

Even this thing does not require him to personally dispatch, the little thief cat shot, you will be successful.

"The little county owner, the cloud silkworm butterfly, what is the meaning for your father?"

Zhao Feng inquired.

This matter, it is related to whether he can successfully get the spiritual favor of the silkworm silk butterfly.

"The cloud silkworm butterfly is my grandmother who has never met before. Before he died, he solemnly entrusted the father's relics..."

Yuqing County answered Zhao Feng’s doubts.

Zhao Feng’s heart is awkward.

It turns out that Yunxian Xiandie has such an important significance to Nanfeng Wang. It is no wonder that he will be so cautious and hesitant about trading this butterfly.

"In this way, the possibility of Nanfeng Wang's promise is not too big..."

Zhao Feng whispered in his heart.

In the cultivation room.

Zhao Feng sits cross-legged, and his thoughts enter the sub-artifact "the hollow world".

The small world in the world of fascination is very broad and quite several times the size of Xiangyun State.

now.

The night emperor is in a corner, retreat and recover.

The injury of the night emperor is mainly the soul level; this kind of treasures that restore the soul and soul injury, when Zhao Feng searched the evil sun house, got some.

However, the injury caused by the god’s robbery is not a temporary recovery.

"The night emperor, when the injury recovers most of the time, I need you to form an underground super killer organization, similar to the black corner."

Zhao Feng said.

"Back to the master, I am in the corner of the black screen, there is a team of my own elite, mainly responsible for intelligence exploration, assassination and so on. But, to build a super-power like 'black corner,' is not just a killer organization is enough ""

The night emperor respectfully answered.

However, he put forward his own views on Zhao Feng’s strategy.

Zhao Feng is not surprised by this. Under the many perfection, "Mingyin" has retained the independent thinking ability while enslaving the goal.

"Tell me."

"The black curtain corner is one of the three superpowers of the underground world. It gathers powerful channels such as intelligence, assassination, and sales, and travels between the dynasty and the sect. And this organization has always remained neutral, its assassination institution, not only From the training within the organization. Any other killer, as long as the strength is strong enough, can join, take all kinds of assassination tasks..."

The night emperor explained.

Zhao Feng’s thoughtful nod, the characteristic of the black curtain corner is that it is a neutral platform, which can be attached to any force and can use the infinite “external force”.

"Intelligence agencies, you don't have to. You are only responsible for assassination agencies, I will provide resources."

Zhao Feng ordered.

The industry has a specialization, a super-power, must have a variety of powerful institutions, responsible for those who are good at the field.

The night emperor, no doubt standing in the peak of the killer world, the formation of this institution is exactly what he is good at.

To Zhao Feng’s surprise, this night’s emperor’s ambition is not small. In the underground world, he also runs his own elite.

As a result, the killer organization that Zhao Feng wants to establish, which was founded in the early stage, will not lack core elite members.

"This is a source of holy pulp. When the time is right, you can use it to attack the black light. The promise between us is still valid. If you serve me for a hundred years, you will be free."

In the hands of Zhao Feng, a small bottle appeared, containing a semi-solidified colored nectar.

“Thank you for your reward”

The night emperor took over the small bottle of Baiyuan holy pulp, and his body and mind were a little shuddering and excited.

With his level of strength, if there is a "hundred source of holy pulp" to help, the success rate of hitting the black light will increase by more than 40%.

of course.

Before that, he needs to recover his injuries and adjust to the most perfect state.

Another corner of the world of fascination,

Zhao Feng checked the situation of the five poison bee colonies.

After leaving the magic space for so long, these five poison bee colonies have been fully developed under the careful cultivation.

nowadays.

This non-toxic bee colony is basically promoted to the elite level, comparable to the level of the half-step king, with a total of seven or eight hundred.

Among them, the number of queen bees is close to hundreds.

But the number of queens is still relatively small, only seven or eight.

Even so, Zhao Feng is very surprised.

His goal is to train these poisonous bees, the survival of the fittest, into "king".

Imagine that when thousands of bee kings will be besieged, it will be a scene of horror, and the Lord will be disappointed.

"It takes a while to reach that step, and it takes a huge amount of grass and wood..."

Zhao Feng’s thoughts were recovered.

He still stayed in Wanghou, and he is waiting for others.

Those who have to wait, can come over, Zhao Feng is still difficult to determine.

Practice indoors.

Zhao Feng closed his throat and began to retreat.

Before the assassination of the Emperor of the Night, Zhao Feng was at a critical moment in the eighth layer of the "Wind and Thunder".

Now, his retreat continues to hit.

Under the support of strong artistic conception and huge resources, Zhao Feng’s impact has no obvious bottleneck.

A few days later.

At the top of the pavilion where Zhao Feng is located, there is a vortex of wind and thunder that flashes green and blue light.

The wind and thunder vortex, the scent of the air, the more violent, the wind and thunder of the water, the wind and thunder, the endless transformation of madness.

After ten days.

嗡

At the center of the vortex of the wind and thunder, a stunned red spot of light emerged, emitting a savage and violent thunder.

The same moment.

In the real Yuanhai space of Zhao Feng, the wooden wind thunder is further extended, and the third five-line wind thunder is swallowed up.

Because the practice is "Five Winds and Thunder", Zhao Feng's true Yuanhai space is different from the general virtual world.

In his nucleus space, there is a diaphragm that separates the original water thunder and the wooden wind thunder.

Among them, the water thunder is a starting source, the most numerous.

The wind thunder can be transformed into a wooden thunder.

Now, after the wind of the wood, a diaphragm is created to breed the thunder of the fire.

This flaming wind thunder is somewhat connected with the former dying wind and thunder, so Zhao Feng can be so successful.

"This wind of thunder, the power is huge, the attack is stronger, and it can further increase [Lei Wing, such as secret warfare skills..."

Zhao Feng keeps on producing the thunder of fire.

At the same time, he took out some of the fireworks from the hollow world and accelerated its solidification.

In the blink of an eye, another month has passed.

Zhao Feng completely stepped into the eighth layer of the wind thunder, "Yan Zhifeng Lei."

At this time, in the real Yuanhai space in his body, a red and bright wind thunder took up nearly a quarter of the space.

Zhao Feng feels that his cultivation is gradually approaching the late stage of the virtual state.

嗡

He runs the "Explosive Wind Thunder", tempering the holy body, and discovering this new five-line wind thunder, the refining effect is good.

There are some stagnant "Jin Kun Sheng Lei", the original level of the fifth layer of Dacheng, there is faint progress, there are signs of approaching the fifth layer of peak.

Zhao Feng realized that he is now at a critical moment in the skyrocketing strength.

"Almost, it’s time to use ‘百源圣浆,...”

His eyes flashed and a bottle of colored nectar appeared in his hand.