Feng Lin pulled the girl behind him to the big tree not far away.
There was no one else around.
The host's voice is clearly transmitted here under the influence of the sound system.
"Okay, what's your name?"
Feng Lin stopped and let go of the girl's hand.
"I don't have a name."
The girl said expressionlessly.
"Then let me give you a name. How can I say it? I have also read poetry and books to give you a poetic name."
Feng Lin rubbed his chin and thought, "How about you, you bitch?"
"What the hell...my name is Yaoyao!"
The girl raised her hand, originally planning to punch Feng Lin, but she saw the formation token in his hand.
Finally it fell down.
"Yaoyao?"
Feng Lin showed a faint smile, and then threw a few tokens in his hand to her.
Yaoyao was too shocked and didn't have time to reach out.
These tokens hit her body and fell to the ground.
"You...what do you mean?"
Yaoyao lowered his head and looked at the token at his feet.
After she was caught, these formation rings were placed on her body.
I had already roughly thought of what I would encounter in the future.
It's nothing more than becoming a man's pet, but I didn't expect to meet such an owner.
"No? Then I'll take it away."
Feng Lin knelt down and prepared to pick it up.
"I want!"
Yaoyao immediately squatted down and picked it up, "I still don't understand, why did you spend ten grams of spiritual stones to buy me? Are you not afraid that I will take the opportunity to escape?"
"Don't be afraid, because I didn't intend to take you in originally."
Feng Lin put his trouser pockets in and said calmly, "I'm just curious about your secrets. As long as you tell me, you can leave."
"My secret?" Yaoyao frowned slightly.
"You were seriously injured, and your internal organs were displaced, causing the meridians to be broken."
Feng Lin glanced at her lightly, "But I just discovered that it is not completely broken, which proves that you can still use Qi Jin, but I can't sense your Qi Jin."
After investigation just now, she should belong to the sixth level of Dacheng.
It stands to reason that no one at this level can escape Feng Lin's perception.
"you……"
Yaoyao was shocked.
This person barely touched her, but simply pulled her hand, and she knew the extent of her injury.
"You...do you have a way to cure it?" Yaoyao asked in a deep voice.
"There should be, but I don't intend to treat you. After you are cured, you will leave and I will get nothing."
Feng Lin shrugged, "So I just want to know your hidden skills."
If possible, people like Zhao Qingqing can learn from it in the future.
"I don't have any hidden skills, it's innate."
Yaoyao held the token tightly and said, "If nothing happens to you, I'll leave."
Feng Lin did not answer, but looked into the distance and saw a master coming.
"Not answering means acquiescing, I'm leaving."
Yaoyao walked straight forward.
She had just walked not far when she saw a man wearing a blue plaid suit walking across from her.
The man coughed from time to time, had deep dark circles under his eyes, and a pale and weak face.
"Same sorrow..."
Yaoyao's eyes widened.
"Sure enough, I read that right, you are that race."
Shang Zhou covered his mouth with a handkerchief and whispered.
"You...master, why don't you leave?"
Yaoyao immediately looked back, trotted over, stepped forward to grab Feng Lin's hand, raised her face sweetly, "Master, let's go."
Shang Zhou came to Feng Lin step by step.
He looked up and down and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Brother Feng Lin."
The same figure, the same clothes, the same feeling of being in a divine realm.
Even the hat and sunglasses are the same, but his face has a beard.
It's obviously fake.
"hehe."
Feng Lin took off the human skin mask and said with a smile: "You should know that I am Tianqi's enemy. When I lead people, I should disguise myself."
Yaoyao raised his head and couldn't help but murmured, "He looks quite handsome."
Just now, Feng Lin had a big beard, and his face was covered with pockmarks.
Being held by his hand, Yaoyao herself was still a little resistant.
Now that I see Zhang like this, that feeling of resistance has disappeared.
"I just asked about you and got a rough idea."
Shang Zhou pointed at the demon beside Feng Lin, "Can you give me this pet?"
"No! I was bought by the master, and I will be his for the rest of my life!"
Yaoyao hid next to Feng Lin, stuck out his lovely head and said.
"Brother Feng Lin, I won't let you suffer. Since you offered ten grams, how about I offer twice the price, twenty grams?"
Shang Zhou smiled and raised two fingers, "Just think of it as making friends."
"No, master, don't sell me, I'm very valuable."
Yaoyao grabbed Feng Lin's wrist, and mist formed in his dark red eyes.
"Sorry bro, I like to collect girls of different races."
Feng Lin held down Yaoyao's head and said, "Otherwise, I will play with you for three years and then give you the original price."
"you……"
Yaoyao immediately pushed Feng Lin's hand away.
"Haha...ahem!"
Shang Zhou was smiling when he suddenly vomited blood in his mouth. He immediately covered his mouth with a handkerchief.
After taking a few deep breaths, he returned to normal, "I am just discussing, and I have no intention of buying or selling by force. Since my brother is not willing, then I will leave."
After saying that, Shangzhou covered his mouth and walked away.
Feng Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and looked down at the Yaoyao beside him, "You may become a burden to me, so please leave."
"I won't leave! Master, I want to follow you."
Yaoyao held Feng Lin's hand and raised her head pitifully.
"Are you afraid of being captured by your fellow Shang clan?"
Feng Lin sneered and shook off Yaoyao's hand, "I don't want to offend the Shang clan because of your trash, unless you tell me your origins."
"I……"
Yaoyao bit her lip and suddenly said with a strange tone, "You bastard master, you must be scared. Are you afraid that your fellow Shang tribe will kill you?"
"Your provoking skills are very low-end."
Feng Lin put his trouser pockets in and walked to the No. 10 member area, "I saved your life. If you can survive, I hope you will remember my kindness."
"Master, don't leave!"
Yaoyao followed behind.
Feng Lin returned to Area 10, and Ailian immediately came over, "I thought you went home with her."
"What are you thinking about?"
Feng Lin smiled and shook his head.
"Master, wait for me."
A demonic voice came from behind.
Because she kept speaking in Chinese, many people here looked back.
"Master, don't drive me away, we can discuss this."
Yaoyao grabbed Feng Lin's hand.
"Let go! You, a pet, are not qualified to touch your master's hand."
Ailian said with a cold face.
"Who do you think you are? My master hasn't spoken yet. When is it your turn to speak?"
Yaoyao glared at Ailian.
"What are you barking at? Do you know who I am? Your master..."
Ailian also suddenly lost her temper, and finally said, "He is pursuing me, and I may be his wife in the future!"
"Maybe? Isn't that not done yet? I also said that maybe I am the master's wife."
Yaoyao curled her lips.
"You... Feng Lin! Look at her! Let her go! Let her go!"
Ai Lian angrily raised her pink fist and hit Feng Lin on the arm.
