263、He turned the free method into a small success, a loss-making business
Feng Jing leaves quickly and comes back quickly.
Not long after Zhou Shu sent out the mining team, Feng Jing returned to the city of the giant spirits.
"Little brother, you are not a real person. I was almost led into a ditch by you."
Feng Jing said angrily, "Why can't the mine work? It's a land without one that can be occupied casually."
"Otherwise, if we, the Feilian clan, stand up and say that these unclaimed lands are our territory, what's the point?"
Feng Jing said, "Little brother, do you believe it or not, if you dare to send people to mine in the Borderlands, you will be targeted by other races in minutes?"
"So what? Do you think I'm afraid of them?"
Zhou Shu asked rhetorically.
Feng Jing was very sober this time, "This is not a question of whether you are afraid or not. You are very powerful and you are not afraid of them, but you can't go mining in person, right?"
"The mine I got from the Silver Scale Clan is different. Let's dig it. If anyone dares to have an opinion, the Silver Scale Clan will have to come forward to resolve it. Otherwise, their reputation will be ruined."
Feng Jing said.
Zhou Shu smiled and said, "Forget it."
"You passed the test this time, but next time, I won't accept your reason."
"You trade my innate magic weapons for the mines, and I have to send people to dig the mines. Why should I?"
Zhou Shu said, "I took out the innate magic weapon because I wanted to exchange it for something that can be used immediately."
"This time I am at fault."
Feng Jing said angrily, "You have so many demands."
"That's because you've never seen anyone who really demands a lot."
Zhou Shu said calmly, "The innate magic weapons are my exclusive items. I only ask this little thing from you. You can go ahead and have fun selling the innate magic weapons for me. You Feilian clan will make a lot of money."
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"I also have a lot of strength, okay? Do you think it's easy to sell those Wind and Thunder Wings to the Silver Scale Clan?"
Feng Jing argued.
"What if I say that the Silver Scale Clan is the enemy of the Giant Spirit Clan and you are causing trouble for me by selling the Wind and Thunder Wings to the Silver Scale Clan?"
Zhou Shu said.
Feng Jing: "..."
You didn't say you couldn't sell things to the Silver Scales, so do I still have to consider these things?
When we sell things, of course, whoever offers the higher price will sell it to him.
If it weren't for the power of the innate magic weapon, I really wouldn't want to do your business.
Feng Jing cursed.
[The Tai'a sword you forged successfully kills, and you will be rewarded with the weapon-making material Feng Mu.]
Just as he was speaking, a barrage flashed before Zhou Shu's eyes, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.
The Tai'a Sword was a magic weapon that he forged in later generations and gave away when he was dividing the treasures at the treasure rock.
Unexpectedly, despite the eternity of time and space, he could still receive a kill reward from future generations.
Not paying attention to Feng Jing's presence, Zhou Shu flipped his wrist, and a cyan stone the size of a fist appeared on his palm.
"Wind Mother?"
As soon as he saw the stone, Feng Jing's eyes almost popped out of his head. His expression changed drastically and he reached out to grab the wind mother.
Zhou Shu frowned and swayed, avoiding Feng Jing's movements.
He looked at Feng Jing, his face darkened, "Feng Jing, what do you want to do?"
Feng Jing also reacted at this time.
"No, I don't mean anything else."
Feng Jing said in a deep voice, "Mother Feng is the lifeblood of our Feilian clan. I just want to see which member of our Feilian clan is left behind after death!"
The usual smile on Feng Jing's face faded. He stared at Feng Mu in Zhou Shu's hand, with a flash of killing intent deep in his eyes.
The Feilian clan's harmony brings wealth, but that doesn't mean they can let others bully them!
"Oh?"
Zhou Shu is also looking at Feng Mu in his palm.
Zhou Shu is proficient in no less than ten thousand kinds of weapon-making materials. This kind of wind mother is really not within the scope of his understanding. This is the first time he has seen it.
"Is this what the Feilian clan left after their death? Can you tell who left it after their death?"
Zhou Shu asked curiously.
"Mother Feng has the spiritual imprint of my Feilian clan, of course I can see it!"
Feng Jing said in a deep voice.
"Come and see."
Zhou Shu casually threw the Feng Mu to Feng Jing.
Feng Jing took the wind mother, a light flashed in his pupils, and then his face changed drastically.
"Fengwu!"
Feng Jing called out a name, causing Zhou Shu to look away.
"What did you say?"
Zhou Shu said in a deep voice.
"This Feng Mother was left behind after Fengwu died!"
Feng Jing's expression was solemn and he said in a deep voice.
Zhou Shu frowned, Fengwu, dead?
But even if Feng Wu dies, how can the Feng Mother he transformed into become the reward of the Divine Weapon Atlas?
In fact, Zhou Shu had thought before that the rewards given by the Divine Weapon Map cannot be made out of nothing.
The skills and cultivation are fine, but where do those physical weapons-casting materials come from?
Now, he felt as if his doubts had been answered.
This Wind Mother was transformed after Fengwu died.
Fengwu, on the other hand, went to a mysterious place.
Could it be that the rewards from the Divine Weapon Map all come from that mysterious place?
If this is the case, then it seems that it is not incomprehensible that he was excluded from the mysterious place.
"Damn it, who killed Fengwu!"
Feng Jing shouted angrily, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Feng Wu went to a mysterious place, where there were many people who could kill him."
Zhou Shu said in a deep voice, with a flash of worry deep in his eyes.
Xiao Ling'er and Feng Wu were together. Feng Wu died, what about Xiao Ling'er?
"Mysterious place?"
There was a look of fear on Feng Jing's face. Seeing his look, Zhou Shu's heart moved.
"Feng Jing, have you ever been to a mysterious place? Do you still remember the experience there?"
Zhou Shu asked in a deep voice.
"I have been there."
Feng Jing did not hide anything and said, "I don't remember the specific experience, but I remember the feeling of danger."
"Fengwu, Fengwu, how many times have I taught you not to be blinded by profit, why don't you listen?"
Feng Jing sighed and said, "Is that kind of place so easy to get in?"
"Feng Jing, do you want to find out how Feng Wu died? Do you want to avenge him?"
Zhou Shu said.
"What do I think? I don't know where that mysterious place is?"
Feng Jing said.
"Just think about it."
Zhou Shu said, "Lend me one of your hairs!"
Zhou Shu also took the risk. The one magical power he least wanted to use was Zhuang Zhou's Mengdie Heart Technique, but for this mysterious place, he had used it twice in a row.
Whether it was Fengwu's death, Xiao Ling'er's safety, or the source of the reward from the Divine Weapon Atlas, Zhou Shu had to use Zhuang Zhou's Mengdie Heart Technique again.
Apart from this method, he couldn't think of how to find the entrance to the mysterious place.
"My hair?"
Feng Jing was a little confused, with a wary look on his face, "What do you want to do?"
Feng Jing has traveled all over the world. He is well-informed and knows that some races have strange abilities and can use human hair to attack.
"If you want to avenge Fengwu, don't talk nonsense."
Zhou Shu said coldly, "If I wanted to harm you, there would be no need to go to such trouble. Do you think you can beat me?"
Feng Jing thought about it seriously, and it seemed that this was really the case.
But he still thought about it for a while.
"Okay, I believe you."
Feng Jing said.
He hesitantly pulled out a piece of hair and handed it to Zhou Shu.
Zhou Shu directly wrapped the hair around his fingertips and began to use Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly Heart Technique on the spot.
Fengwu is already dead, and Xiao Ling'er may also be in danger. He can't waste time.
Seeing his hair turn into a white light and disappearing between Zhou Shu's eyebrows, Feng Jing's eyes flickered.
There was a thoughtful look on his face, and he walked back and forth around Zhou Shu, his eyes wandering on the white light on Zhou Shu's body, as if he wanted to see what Zhou Shu was doing.
But after watching for a long time, Feng Jing didn't see any clues.
Not to mention him, even among the warriors of later generations, few could see through Zhou Shu's Zhuang Zhou Mengdie's mind.
After a while, Zhou Shu opened his eyes again.
He did not speak, but swayed and flew into the mountains ahead. Just as Feng Jing was about to follow, he heard a roaring sound coming from the mountains, and the overwhelming momentum continued to rise.
The steps he took out suddenly stopped.
Although he doesn’t know what’s going on, Feng Jing has an intuition that if he steps forward now, he is just asking for trouble!
After more than an hour, Zhou Shu slowly walked out of the mountain. He looked a little tired and looked at Feng Jing with a somewhat unkind look.
"Little brother, don't look at me like that, I'm panicking."
Feng Jing said.
"You have done too many bad things."
Zhou Shu said angrily.
This Feng Jing looks like he is making money out of peace, but he is doing a lot of deception and deception behind his back.
Profiteers, profiteers, are people like him.
But having said that, such people are more valuable to use.
"Feng Jing, I already know where the entrance to the mysterious land is. If you want to avenge Feng Wu, come with me."
Zhou Shu said.
"What? Do you know where the entrance to the mysterious land is?"
Feng Jing looked shocked, "How is this possible?"
The mysterious place has always been a legend. As long as you enter it, you may get great opportunities, and you can become a strong person when you come out.
But those who have entered it will forget about the mysterious place after coming out, so if you want to enter it, you can only rely on chance.
If someone can know the entrance to the mysterious land, it is equivalent to knowing a way to become stronger. This way...
"Brother, do you think we can make a fortune if we betray this entrance information?"
Feng Jingshen said mysteriously, "I know that there are a few old guys who have always regretted that they have never been to the mysterious place. If I sell them the information about the entrance, they will definitely pay a big price!"
Zhou Shu rolled his eyes, he was indeed a genuine member of the Feilian clan. His first reaction was this, exactly like that boy Feng Wu!
"You don't even have to think about it."
Zhou Shu said angrily, "The entrance to the mysterious place is not fixed. Now that we go there, it may not still be there. We can only try our luck."
"If you sell tickets and no one else can get in, the reputation of your Feilian clan will be ruined."
Zhou Shu said.
"Isn't it fixed?"
Feng Jing said with some regret, "That's such a pity."
"Is your grandson's revenge more important, or making money?"
Zhou Shu couldn't help but said.
"Of course making money is important!"
Feng Jingli said confidently, "Fengwu's grandson is already dead anyway, so there's no rush for revenge!"
Zhou Shu: "..."
The brain circuits of the Feilian clan are really different from ordinary people!
"Stop talking nonsense, let's go to a mysterious place!"
Zhou Shu shouted coldly.
"No, I haven't agreed yet."
Feng Jing stood still, "I thought about it, Feng Wu is dead anyway, even if I avenge him, he won't survive. That mysterious place, I feel conflicted with me, if I go there
, it is very likely that I will die there."
"I want to seal Wuna's grandson, but I don't want his grandpa to die there."
"I'd better keep my useful body and continue to shine for the Feilian clan."
"Since you are going to a mysterious place, little brother, if you have a chance, just help Fengwu avenge you. Everyone in the Feilian clan will express their gratitude to you, little brother."
Zhou Shu: "..."
Do you dare to say that the indignation you showed just now was all fake?
Who was you performing your anger just now for?
Now I ask you to take revenge, but you don’t dare to go?
Isn’t it embarrassing?
Thinking of the things Feng Jing did when he first fell asleep, shame really didn't seem to be a problem for him.
He is just shameless!
"You don't want the innate magic weapon anymore?"
Zhou Shu frowned, looked at Feng Jing, and said coldly.
"If you don't go, I won't need the Feilian clan to help me sell my innate weapons in the future."
"Don't-"
Feng Jing said anxiously, "Except for me, the Feilian clan, no one else can do this task well. If you ask others to help you sell it, you will lose money."
"Do you think I care?"
Zhou Shu said coldly, "I don't want those three melons and two dates, just to feel comfortable."
"Feng Jing, you make your own choice, go to the mysterious place to avenge Feng Wu, and then all my innate weapons will be handed over to you for sale."
"Or give up and wait for your Feilian clan's great business career to be replaced by other races."
"Don't say that other races can't do it. With my innate magic weapons, even pigs can fly."
Zhou Shu's voice made Feng Jing's face wrinkle into a ball.
"Is this really going to be like this? We, the Feilian clan, are just businessmen. Even if I go, I may not be able to get revenge. Maybe, I will have to involve myself in it. I am really not good at fighting."
Feng Jing said with a grimace.
Zhou Shu sneered, you are not good at fighting, those opponents who were tricked by you did not think so.
"Okay, tell me your answer."
Zhou Shu asked coldly.
"Please let me think about such a big thing."
Feng Jing said.
"Three——two——"
Zhou Shu stretched out three fingers.
Feng Jing sighed, with a troubled face, "Little brother, how can you bear to force an old man like this?"
"Oh, why am I so soft-hearted? If I don't avenge my grandson, my conscience will be uneasy. Just die, I will risk my life!"