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Chapter 1038 Exchange Resources

"Haha, the Ninth Prince's estimate is indeed correct."

Zhao Feng smiled and looked at the third name on the first stone tablet.

As early as the beginning, the Ninth Prince had made a rough estimate of Zhao Feng's military exploits, which was about the top ten.

In the first war, Zhao Feng's accumulated military exploits instantly surpassed nearly one million people in the Lanzhou Theater and ranked within two thousand, causing a sensation.

After accumulating military exploits for the second time, Zhao Feng rose directly to the top ten, ranking third.

Although there is not much difference between the combat merit points within 5,000 on the merit list, the difference in the number of merit points among the top 100 is still very large, and the top ten are almost all Xuanguang Realm Saint Lords.

You must know that a Holy Lord can obtain a large number of military exploits every month just by guarding the city. However, the current war has not developed to the point of starting wars and attacking the city at every turn. Therefore, the gap between the Holy Lord's military exploits and those below the Xuanguang realm is,

Very big.

As for someone like Zhao Feng, who made a huge impact and surpassed the Holy Lord's combat points, he naturally attracted countless people to watch.

Zhao Feng just took a look, and then followed the guard to the resource exchange office.

There are a lot of people coming and going at the resource exchange office. Except for the powerful people who exchange their military exploits for resources, the rest are internal personnel who count, distribute and organize their military exploits and resources.

"What is your name?"

In front of the piled desk, an old man with white hair asked.

"Zhao Feng"

Zhao Feng answered directly.

The old man glanced at Zhao Feng, then took out a pile of thick books and prepared to read through them.

But the old man suddenly stopped moving, his eyes rounded, staring straight at Zhao Feng.

All around, those who were exchanging military exploits and busy internal personnel also stopped immediately and looked at Zhao Feng in surprise.

"He is Zhao Feng, the person who jumped directly to third place on the battle merit list?"

"I really don't know what he did on the battlefield to get so many military exploits."

“Looks so young, I don’t know if it’s me”

Next to Zhao Feng, some kings and emperors who exchanged resources were talking quietly.

Although they were very curious about Zhao Feng, they were more suspicious of the true identity of the person in front of them.

"Please prove your identity"

In front of Zhao Feng, the white-haired old man looked solemn.

Exchanging Zhao Feng's military exploits for resources is not a small sum, so the old man did not dare to be careless. They had never contacted Zhao Feng, and they could not rule out the possibility of someone pretending to be Zhao Feng and come to exchange resources.

"Confirm identity?"

Zhao Feng was stunned, how could he prove himself?

Swish

A Square Golden Dragon Token appeared in Zhao Feng's hand.

The old man took the token from Zhao Feng's hand and felt it a little.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's Imperial Order"

The old man's hands trembled slightly, and then he returned the token to Zhao Feng.

"Please come inside with me"

The old man stood up and said.

Afterwards, Zhao Feng followed the old man to the inner level of the palace.

Zhao Feng was a little confused. It was just exchanging resources, but it felt like it was a trivial matter.

“The higher the ranking, the more rare items you can exchange for.”

The old man explained.

"Depending on your ranking, you can even redeem some items that are not within the redemption range, but it requires more combat points."

The old man continued to explain to Zhao Feng, seeming to be guiding him.

Zhao Feng followed the old man to a palace with a sealed atmosphere.

Suddenly, a golden book appeared in the old man's hand.

call out

Several streams of golden dragon light burst out from the golden book, intertwining in the air, forming a huge light curtain. On the light curtain, there were densely packed items and the battle points required for redemption.

The one with the first name requires more battle credits.

Zhao Feng took a look and saw that when exchanging battle merits, the names at the front were basically some rare secret treasures or heavenly weapons. If he redeemed any of these, it would cost Zhao Feng almost 70% of his battle merits.

Currently, the number one ranking is the dynasty dukedom, and it seems that all Zhao Feng's military exploits are not enough to redeem it.

The dukedom, the highest title under the Holy Emperor of the Daqian Dynasty, is basically the ruler of a state.

"As the war continues, there may be more items that can be exchanged."

The old man saw Zhao Feng's surprised face and immediately smiled.

"I see……"

Zhao Feng nodded.

The duration of the war between the two dynasties was not as short as Zhao Feng imagined, but could last as long as ten years or even a hundred years.

Hundreds of years are just a short period of time for the Great Emperor or the Holy Lord, but the accumulated military exploits accumulated over hundreds of years are extremely rich.

After seeing this resource exchange item, Zhao Feng became even more obsessed with fighting merit.

After a period of screening, Zhao Feng used up all his merits.

The exchanged resources are mostly earth attribute cultivation resources, soul refining, precious materials that enhance life levels, etc...

If the same precious materials are taken too much, the efficacy will be greatly reduced. If some rare materials with slightly lower efficacy are taken for the first time, good effects can be achieved.

The old man reported all the resources Zhao Feng needed.

The next day, the old man sent a storage ring, "Zhao Feng, everything you want is in it."

Zhao Feng swept away his spiritual thoughts, put all the items into the misty sky, and left the Lanzhou War Palace.

call out

Zhao Feng took the Wind Flame Speeder and started on his way.

After flying for a while, Zhao Feng stopped, and the map information of the Daqian Dynasty appeared in his mind.

"At this distance, you should be able to use the ability to travel through the space of the Mist Realm."

When Zhao Feng went to the battlefield, he left many spatial markers along the way.

Swish

Zhao Feng waved the armguard in his hand, and his figure suddenly faded and disappeared in the overlapping silver shadows in the sky.

The next moment, outside a spiritual hall.

buzz

A layer of empty silver shadow overlapped in the void, and a blond figure emerged from it, accompanied by a burst of spatial fluctuations.

The moment Zhao Feng appeared here, many powerful people and forces passing by him were shocked and confused.

“Consumption is relatively high”

Zhao Feng estimated the distance and consumption.

Currently, Zhao Feng can teleport directly across approximately two major cities, but it is still very difficult to cross state lines.

However, directly crossing the two major cities is equivalent to saving dozens of days of travel.

In this way, Zhao Feng used the space between the Teleportation Spirit Palace and the Misty Sky Realm to travel quickly to his destination.

When flying on the way, Zhao Feng will immediately recover his true energy consumption.

The black-armored Holy Lord in the left eye space gradually succumbed to Zhao Feng's long-term torture, and was planted with the Dark Heart Seal by Zhao Feng.

After being enslaved by Zhao Feng, the Black-armored Holy Lord told Zhao Feng all the causes and consequences of this interception operation.

"There are actually so many forces..."

Zhao Feng was slightly shocked.

This time, the interception and killing of Zhao Feng was led by the Thirteenth Prince and Jiuyou Palace, but almost all the forces behind the Thirteenth Prince were involved, but it seemed that the Duanmu family was not involved.

These forces all believed that Zhao Feng had used the God-killing Arrow, so they created conflicts with Haiyan Pavilion's developing forces, causing Zhao Feng to leave the battlefield, and then set up an ambush on the way.

These three holy masters and one quasi-holy master come from different forces.

Although the two dynasties were fighting at this time, there were only at most two Holy Masters in one city.

The interception and killing of the three Holy Lords was already shocking.

As for these four powerful men, as well as the Deathly Evil Yin Spirit Array at the top of Jiuyou Palace, it was easy to kill Xuanguang Xiaocheng.

"Zhao will remember this grudge in his heart."

Zhao Feng looked cold.

The forces behind him need to develop, and the resources required are too huge, and Zhao Feng's goals are not ordinary.

If given the opportunity, Zhao Feng would not mind going to these hostile forces and collecting some resource fees.

"With Master's speed, maybe we can get back to Lianzhou before Jiuyou Palace takes action."

After the Black-armored Holy Lord was enslaved by Zhao Feng, he served Zhao Feng steadily.

Now, he has betrayed Jiuyou Palace. Once Zhao Feng fails, he will also face severe punishment from Jiuyou Palace.

However, during this period of traveling with Zhao Feng, the Black-armored Holy Master saw many of Zhao Feng's abilities and trump cards, and had a certain degree of confidence in him.

"Right"

Zhao Feng nodded, speeded up, and rushed to Lianzhou.

The operation to intercept Zhao Feng failed, and the gray-haired old man who escaped could not rush back or deliver letters as quickly as possible, but he could not be faster than Zhao Feng.

Lianzhou is the state where Haiyan Pavilion has expanded farthest into the mainland, but it has been hindered by the forces behind the Thirteenth Prince.

Lianzhou, a branch of Haiyan Pavilion.

Dozens of strong ghosts surrounded the Haiyan Pavilion.

The leader was a skinny middle-aged man with dark green will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes.

"If you, Haiyan Pavilion Branch, don't give an explanation today, don't blame us, Antian Clan, for being rude."

The skinny middle-aged man had a cold voice.

In the palace, many high-level officials gathered together.

"Holy Lord Dark Ghost, you Dark Heaven Clan are well aware of this matter, what else do you need us to say?"

The person in charge of Haiyan Pavilion branch, an old man in green robe, said helplessly.

Lianzhou is too far from Bianhai, and it will take several months for Bi Qingyue and Old Monster Xu to get here.

But even if two people came, it would not be of much use.

This Antianmen is one of the large affiliated forces of Jiuyou Palace, and is responsible for the intelligence gathering of Jiuyou Palace.

Needless to say, the strength of the Dark Ghost Holy Lord is the key point is the Jiuyou Palace behind. If Haiyan Pavilion takes action rashly, the Jiuyou Palace may directly intervene in this matter.

"Haha, you members of Haiyan Pavilion secretly sneaked into our Antian Sect to steal intelligence, and also killed my core disciples of Antian Sect. This is a fact."

The Dark Ghost Holy Lord laughed, his face ferocious.

"Sir, when will we take action?"

Beside the Dark Ghost Holy Lord, an elder asked impatiently.

The main purpose of this incident now is to force Zhao Feng to rush back and then intercept and kill him on the way.

Once Zhao Feng dies, all the forces behind him will belong to Jiuyou Palace.

"No news has come from above yet"

The Dark Ghost Holy Lord preached.

Zhao Feng was not dead, so they rashly separated Haiyan Pavilion to solve the problem. Once they were investigated, things would get worse.

However, in the eyes of the Dark Ghost Holy Lord, Zhao Feng is definitely dead, but Jiuyou Palace said that only when Zhao Feng is sure to be dead can he take action.

"But we can have some fun first."

The Dark Ghost Holy Lord's eyes were sinister, and a powerful force of the Holy Lord suddenly unfolded and penetrated into the space below.

I saw that the sky within a radius of several thousand miles slowly fell into a dark world of dark green will-o'-the-wisps.

In the palace, everything was silent. Countless disciples and members felt a sense of oppression and suffocation. Their blood and essence were frozen, and they were completely speechless.


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