As Du Kang was an expert at gathering intelligence wherever he went, Feng Ruyu was naturally touched.
【Name】: Feng Ruyu
[Toad Swallowing Method]: Swallow the toad fairy blood, supplemented by gold and iron, and the intestines and stomach will digest and absorb the gold and iron, and you can become a toad of wealth.
Grade: Grade C
Skill: Toad Tongue (First Level)
Toad Clothes (Second Level)
Golden Eye (Triple)
Advanced conditions: Swallow ten thousand taels of silver in total.
The golden eye turns out to have this function. Du Kang originally thought that the golden eye was used to identify the authenticity of antiques.
Du Kang's money was all in his stomach pouch. It seemed that his stomach pouch could not block his fortune. In Feng Ruyu's eyes, he should be a big fat sheep with golden light all over his body.
Wisps of white mist began to appear on the entire street, but the duo on the opposite side didn't notice it. The mirror mirror silently obscured their perception.
"Brother Feng, I heard that you need to swallow ten thousand taels of silver to advance to level D with the toad swallowing method. I wonder how much you have collected now?"
"You know better. This toad swallowing method consumes a lot of money. I spent all my wealth when I reached the third level. Just because I am short of money, I need my brother to support me. When my brother becomes a middle-level third-level monk, I will
Your sacrifice will never be forgotten."
"Wait, what is this?" Before Feng Ruyu finished speaking, his eyes suddenly shot out two golden lights, and he instantly got rid of the control of the mirror and saw clearly the ghostly fog that filled the street.
Du Kang's laughter echoed in the mist, but the Du Kang in the illusion just now has long disappeared. After refining the Yuzhu Umbrella to advance the Yin Shen Technique to level C, the effects of the skills related to the Yin Shen Technique have been greatly improved.
Feng Ruyu's golden eyes cannot see through this ghostly mist.
Seeing this scene, Feng Ruyu picked up her companion who was unconscious and saw that he was still immersed in the illusion with a happy face, so he shouted at his face with a few big dicks.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The companion woke up from the illusion and looked at Feng Ruyu with a blank expression.
"It's too late to explain, take off quickly, take off quickly."
The companion looked around at the thick fog around him and immediately jumped into Feng Ruyu's arms. He hugged him tightly and flapped his wings. After a few flaps, the two of them lifted off the ground and flew high into the sky.
The thick fog that enveloped the entire street was thrown to their feet, and the two of them were bathed in the moonlight again, looking at the thick fog with unknown conditions inside with lingering fear.
"Fortunately, we can fly. This fog is too evil. I seemed to have been under an illusion just now and almost fell here."
"Brother One Hundred and Sixty-Four, didn't this kid practice the Blade Burial Technique? Why did he suddenly master such a weird spell?" There was some panic and confusion in the companion's voice, as if the illusion still had some residual influence on him.
"Brother One Hundred and Seventy-Third, let's not talk about this for now. Let's wait until the thick fog clears. I think he is still staying in the thick fog."
Feng Ruyu said comfortingly. He was worried that Du Kang had taken advantage of the opportunity to run away, but his greed for Du Kang's huge sum of money made him feel lucky and hoped that he would still stay here.
"Brother Feng, are you looking for me? I'm in your arms."
Du Kang's familiar voice sounded in her arms. Feng Ruyu looked down and saw that the face of the 173rd brother, who was like a child and had wings on his back, had quietly turned into Du Kang's face.
He was actually being held by Du Kang and flying in the sky. His one hundred and seventy-third brother was probably in trouble. What kind of weird magic was this!
Feng Ruyu's heart tightened, and her already thick neck swelled to gather strength.
The next moment, a thick tongue full of mucus spurted out from his big mouth, piercing Du Kang's chest with lightning.
Du Kang looked down at the tongue that was passing through his chest, and smiled gently at Feng Ruyu: "If you pierce your brother like this, he will be in pain and die."
After saying this, Du Kang's smiling face froze, as if it had turned into a delicate mask on his face, which made Feng Ruyu panic when she saw this scene.
Fortunately, the one hundred and seventy-third brother's wings are still flapping and he will not fall down for the time being.
Click, click.
A slight crack appeared on the edge of the mask, and soon spread throughout the mask.
A cold winter wind blew, and pieces of the mask peeled off, revealing the painful face of the one hundred and seventy-third brother below.
A weak voice came out of his mouth. "I, I have no strength."
"No, please cheer up, Brother One Hundred and Seventy-Third, how about we descend slowly, it only takes a while, as long as you persist for a while, you will land."
But the other party could no longer hear clearly what Feng Ruyu said. The flapping of the bat's wings gradually slowed down, and the gravity of the earth captured the two of them again and crashed towards the earth.
The howling wind sounded in the ears, and the buildings on the ground grew larger and larger in the field of vision. Feng Ruyu shouted loudly in despair, longing for a miracle to come, and finally landed on the ground and became a cake together with her brother.
…
Feng Ruyu suddenly woke up from her sleep.
He found himself lying on the ground, surrounded by thick fog with visibility of less than one meter. He sat there for a while before he remembered that he seemed to be surrounding Du Kang with his brother just now.
What happened after that? I don’t remember.
Why did you wake up from the thick fog? I don’t even remember.
Walking a few steps in the fog, you can often see puddles of strange-shaped meat on the ground. The pieces of clothing mixed in the meat feel very familiar.
When he looked down, he saw that it was made of the same material as his own clothes. These people were really rich and tasteful and could afford to wear the most fashionable materials in Tonggu County.
Continuing to walk forward, he wanted to find where his brother had gone.
A desperate shout suddenly sounded above her head. Feng Ruyu looked up and saw a desperate man holding his younger brother and throwing him at him.
Bang!
There was a puddle of flesh and blood of three people on the ground.
…
Feng Ruyu suddenly woke up from her sleep.
He found himself lying on the ground, surrounded by thick fog with visibility less than one meter. He sat there for a while, and a bright golden light gradually lit up in his eyes.
The golden light vaguely saw through this illusory world. He saw that his one hundred and seventy-third brother was beheaded by Du Kang's sword. Blood sprayed three feet high. The head of his one hundred and seventy-third brother rolled several times in the air and then fell off.
He fell to the ground and stared at himself with dead eyes.
Du Kang, who was holding a sword, walked up to her, and Feng Ruyu could hear his voice ringing in the fantasy realm.
"You were able to wake up at the last moment. I, Du Kang, would like to call you the most determined person among those who have fought with me. It's a pity that you woke up too late. If your will is useful, why do you need swords and spells?"
In reality, Du Kang allowed Feng Ruyu to beg, coerce, induce, and cry indifferently in the illusion, and he chopped off the opponent's head with a sword.
"Sleep, have a sweet dream, may you sleep peacefully in eternal dreams."
After the Yinshen Technique advanced to level C, Du Kang could vaguely feel that death might not be the end of life. There were some worlds dedicated to death and dreams floating in the void of this world.