Feng Lin was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this girl really knew Ji Guangling.
However, the old man must have a way of saying it, so he doesn't need to worry.
"Sister, let's go, finish my task first."
Feng Lin said with a smile.
"What's the rush?"
Sun Zhizhi walked towards Feng Lin. She grabbed Feng Lin's hand and felt it carefully.
Then his eyes became cold and cold, "You are lying! You are not Chinese at all!"
"Do you think I am a fifth-level Dacheng and should not be here?"
Feng Lin smiled and said, "You can also ask Senior Ji Guangling for confirmation on this matter. I was forced to jump into the other side of the stream."
"real?"
Sun Zhizhi's big eyes were a little confused.
"wait a moment."
Feng Lin found a flat ground and pulled out the Wuling Hongguang from his ring.
He found his driver's license again and handed it to Sun Zhizhi, "Look, this is my driver's license. There is no such thing in a foreign land."
Sun Zhizhi took the driver's license and found that it had Feng Lin's photo and his family's address on it.
He is indeed from China.
"You're lucky, you didn't die even if you jumped into the current."
Sun Zhizhi returned the driver's license to Feng Lin, and then he believed Feng Lin's words.
"No way, good luck."
Feng Lin put the car away again and asked with a smile, "Can we leave now?"
"Why are we going? I have something else to ask you."
Sun Zhizhi folded his arms and blew a big bubble, "You are only at the fifth level. How dare you go to the Xingyuan tribe's lair to kill people? Are you still at the perfect ninth level?"
Chen Gu next to him also looked at Feng Lin in disbelief.
Dacheng Level 5 goes to the Xingyuan Clan to kill people. Even a genius from the Yin Yang Crusaders cannot do it.
"Sister, you don't have to worry about this. I have my own methods. Even if it doesn't succeed, I will still give you the spiritual stone and I won't default on it."
Feng Lin said with a smile.
He never intended to fight openly and honestly. In these star-raising tasks, Feng Lin wanted to save time.
A sneak attack using a divine counterattack can be fatal, especially to those who have never seen a divine counterattack.
Kill him and Feng Lin will leave.
"Put the spirit stone here first, and then I'll follow you."
Sun Zhizhi pointed to the land beside him.
"Give me money first? What if you run away halfway? I'm only at level five, and I can't beat you."
Feng Lin raised two fingers, "Otherwise, I'll give you a 20% deposit first."
"Stop playing tricks on me! My dignified boss in the silver cloak will not abide by the agreement?"
Sun Zhizhi put his hands on his hips and shouted, "If you don't give me the spirit stone, leave immediately. I won't do your business anymore!"
"Don't be angry, I believe you."
Feng Lin felt that having a master accompanying him would indeed ensure safety.
Furthermore, this person may know the secret of Sun Tzu's Art of War.
You can also ask for advice along the way.
"Put the spiritual stone here."
Chen Gu took out an old-fashioned grain scale from the space ring and placed it on the ground.
Feng Lin placed the broken spiritual stone on it, and after going back and forth several times, he gave it a ton.
"Okay, it's getting dark now. Do you want to get some sleep and set off now, or now?"
Chen Gu put away the spirit stone and asked.
"Let's set off now. We should be able to arrive in the early morning. It will be more convenient to assassinate at night."
Feng Lin explained.
"Okay, let's go now."
Sun Zhizhi put on a silver cloak and walked outside.
"Sister, are you too ostentatious like this? You'd better put on a black robe first and then reveal it during the battle."
Feng Lin said from the side.
"I can wear whatever I want!"
Sun Zhizhi crossed his arms and turned towards Feng Lin, "What do you, a little brat, know?"
"I understand, it turns out you are not famous, so that's okay."
Feng Lin suddenly realized, "I heard you blow so well before. I thought I knew it was you when I saw the silver cloak. It seems no one knows who you are."
"You...ahem!"
Sun Zhizhi cleared his throat, curled his twin ponytails like springs, and bounced a few times, "You don't need to remind me, I know better than you."
While talking, Sun Zhizhi first put away the silver cloak and put on a black robe.
Chen Gu smiled and said, "Be careful."
The two left the ruins and rushed towards the Xingyuan Clan together.
…
On the way, Feng Lin tilted his head and looked at Sun Zhizhi, "How old is your sister?"
"forget."
Sun Zhizhi replied coldly.
"Forgot? It turns out you are very old. I thought you were very young."
Feng Lin glanced at Sun Zhizhi. In this way, she was not waiting to be released.
But it has bloomed, and it is now like this.
"What's going on with your eyes?" Sun Zhizhi frowned.
"It's okay, I'll just call you senior from now on."
Feng Lin paused for a moment and continued to ask, "I am practicing in the Military Strength Chapter. Senior, can you give me some advice? I can give you spiritual stones."
Sun Zhizhi glanced at Feng Lin and suddenly smiled, "As long as you get me the Military Strength Chapter, I will teach you."
Currently, the military strength chapter is about Feng Lin.
When he asked Xu Ruoying and others to practice, Feng Lin didn't know how much they had mastered.
There's no use keeping it on me anyway.
But now Feng Lin still doesn't trust Sun Zhizhi, so we'll talk about this later.
"Ji Guangling will definitely not give me such a valuable skill unless I exchange it for yours."
Feng Lin said with a smile.
"What are you dreaming about? I'm going to change it for you, but I still have to teach you? What a loss for me."
Sun Zhizhi curled his lips.
"It's different. In the hands of seniors, the skills can have the greatest effect. Compared to the urgent needs of seniors, we are not in a hurry at all."
Since Feng Lin planned to give it to her, he must maximize the benefits.
Make it clear in advance to facilitate bargaining later.
Sun Zhizhi glanced at Feng Lin, and what he said made sense.
The technique is in their hands and cannot play a real role, so they are definitely not in a hurry.
"You should get it first and then talk about it." Sun Zhizhi muttered.
…
Early morning.
The night sky is filled with stars.
Feng Lin and Sun Zhizhi have arrived not far from the ruins of the Xingyuan clan.
He smiled and said: "Senior, you are my insurance. If I am seriously injured and escape, I need your help. If I have nothing to do, I don't need you."
What Feng Lin is most afraid of right now is that they activate the formation to seal the ruins.
He couldn't escape and was surrounded by several masters.
If his method of burrowing into the ground to save his life was discovered, he could only fend off attacks from several people while trying to break the formation.
Something may happen in the end, and the Seven Deadly Needles must be used.
This is where Sun Zhizhi's help is needed. If he can escape easily, he won't need her at all.
"Even if I don't take action, I won't withdraw the spirit stone."
Sun Zhizhi folded his arms and said.
"Don't worry, just treat it as a gift to senior."
Feng Lin rummaged through the ring and took out a slightly delicate-looking human skin mask.
After putting it on, Feng Lin looked at Sun Zhizhi and said, "Senior, I'm going."
Sun Zhizhi said nothing. She looked at Feng Lin's back and wrinkled her nose.
She really wanted to tell Feng Lin that this was an act of seeking death.
The Xingyuan Clan was once considered top-notch. Although it has declined, Shuiyuan and Shui Changkong are also well-known strong men.
With these two people present, Feng Lin still wanted to kill a perfect ninth level person who was far superior to him.
This kind of behavior is too reckless.
"Tch! It's none of my business. At first glance, he is a member of our family who is well protected. He has never seen anything and feels that he is invincible."
Sun Zhizhi snorted coldly.
It was because of this that she didn't look good on Feng Lin.