Chapter 53: Mo Fan doesn’t even need a dog, the Black and White Devils, Mu Nujiao has grasped the future!
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Qingtian Hunting Ground.
Mo Fan took the box from Wang Feng and opened it. Inside was a blood-red crystal that emitted a strange light.
"What is this?" Mo Fan frowned.
"The blood leech is the one that Lu Nian absorbed."
Mo Fan's hands trembled when he heard this, and he almost dropped the box in his hands.
"Fuck! Lao Wang, why did you give me this dangerous thing?" Mo Fan's eyes widened.
Song Qiming and Lingling were also shocked.
"Wang Feng, how did you get this thing?" Song Qiming asked seriously with a frown.
"It fell out after Lu Nian died. Don't worry, if anyone else used this thing, there would definitely be problems, but Mo Fan is different."
"What do you mean?" Mo Fan scratched his head, looking confused.
Lingling frowned, thought for a moment, and then said, "I've read the relevant information. It says that for the Demonic System to succeed, it must possess a different level of magical power than a mage of the same level. However, the higher the level of the mage, the more magical power the Demonic System requires, which is why the experiments have always failed."
Wang Feng nodded and added, "That's right, but there's one condition missing. The Demonic Element is essentially exchanging power with the Evil Saint King. Having more magic power than an average mage is just a hard requirement, and the price is the soul. In other words, if you want to exchange power from the demons and survive, you need a large amount of essence and residual soul."
Mo Fan's expression turned complicated after hearing this: "Old Wang, even if I can use it, but it will turn me into Lu Nian's ghost..."
Wang Feng waved his hand and interrupted him: "Don't worry, that was Lu Nian's failure. Real demons are not much different from humans, and they even look more handsome!"
Song Qiming frowned and stared at Wang Feng sharply: "Where did you get this information?"
Wang Feng touched his chin: "How should I put it... Didn't I use the healing system to examine the body of the demon Lu Nian? This is what my healing system told me."
Song Qiming was stunned, obviously not expecting Wang Feng to give such an answer.
"Old Wang, you have more magic skills than me, why don't you use them yourself?" Mo Fan asked curiously.
"It's a crappy devil system, even a dog doesn't need it!" Wang Feng said with disdain.
Mo Fan: ???
No, buddy, even dogs don’t use it, so why give it to me?
"Oh, don't get me wrong, I just simply look down on this demon system. However, its power is not weak. A mid-level demon can tear apart a commander with bare hands, and a high-level demon can kill a monarch. It's just that the cost is relatively high, and it's not worth it for me." Wang Feng explained.
"This..." Mo Fan looked at the box in his hand, his eyes flashing with confusion.
"I give it to you not for you to use now, but for you to protect yourself. When you face a certain death, you will have a desperate means to fight to the death." Wang Feng continued.
"Oh, I see." Mo Fan nodded and put the box in his pocket.
Seeing this, Song Qiming took two puffs of his cigarette and did not stop him.
…
After seven days, Wang Feng finally returned to the apartment.
As soon as I walked into the hall, I saw Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu sitting on the sofa.
Mu Nujiao was wearing black stockings, while Ai Tutu was wearing a pair of white stockings. Their two pairs of slender legs were crossed and stacked, which made people think of some sexy things.
Very good!
It’s the Black and White Devils!
"Huh? Wang Feng is back?"
When Ai Tutu saw Wang Feng, he jumped up from the sofa with a smile on his face.
Mu Nujiao did not speak a word, all her words were hidden in her gentle eyes.
"You have no respect for your elders. Call me brother!" Wang Feng glared at Ai Tutu.
Then he looked at Mu Nujiao and smiled slightly, "Jiaojiao, how is it? Did you get any compensation?"
Mu Nujiao nodded and replied softly, "One top-level spirit seed and five intermediate-level plant-based cultivation resources."
"So little? That shouldn't be the case, right?" Wang Feng frowned slightly.
Mu Nujiao smiled slightly and added, "There is also a ballot for the National Government."
"Votes? I see."
The value of the government's votes is far higher than those resources.
Ai Tutu came over and asked curiously, "Brother Wang Feng, what did you get? This time, more than a dozen aristocratic families have joined forces to put pressure on you. It's a pity that the compensation is not public. Dean Xiao is responsible for your compensation."
Wang Feng smiled and said in a relaxed tone: "Three Galaxy Veins, a Spirit-level Winged Magic Tool, and three high-level cultivation resources."
"Wow! That old guy Songhe has so much wealth! He has suffered losses. He should have been asked to give up more resources long ago!" Ai Tutu said with some dissatisfaction.
Wang Feng smiled and then asked, "Does your plant department have any demon seeds attached to it?"
Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu looked at each other and shook their heads.
Plant species are much rarer than elemental species. After all, plant-type monsters are extremely rare in this world.
Plus, not every plant-type demon can produce seeds.
In addition, if the plant demon seeds are successfully cultivated, there is a chance that they can give birth to consciousness, which can be used as a contracted pet by a mid-level summoning wizard.
Therefore, it is basically impossible to find seeds of plant monsters on the market. Most of the mages who have awakened the plant system basically use some specially cultivated ordinary plant seeds.
"Hey, this is for you."
Wang Feng took out two pseudo-demon seeds and placed them in the hands of Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu.
"Is this the seed of a plant demon?" Mu Nujiao said in surprise.
"Well, this is the seed of a general-level pseudo-terrorist demon. I got it in Jinlin City. Its toughness and growth rate are very good. I'll use it for now and replace it with a better one later." Wang Feng nodded.
"Thank you, Brother Wang Feng!" Ai Tutu showed a bright smile on his face.
Then she hesitated for a moment, tiptoed and quickly kissed Wang Feng on the face, then ran upstairs like a happy little bird.
"This girl..." Wang Feng shook his head helplessly, his eyes falling on Mu Nujiao.
"Jiaojiao, don't you want to show some appreciation?" Wang Feng pursed his lips.
Mu Nujiao rolled her eyes at Wang Feng, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she whispered, "Come to my room tonight."
After saying that, she turned and went upstairs.
"Blessed evening~"
…
At night, the moonlight is like water, sprinkling on the windowsill of the apartment.
Wang Feng came to Mu Nujiao's boudoir quietly.
The layout of the room is full of girlishness, with pink curtains, soft beds, and even a few cute dolls. I wonder if they were placed here by Ai Tutu.
There was a faint fragrance in the air, as if it was the unique scent of Mu Nujiao.
Mu Nujiao sat by the windowsill, looking at the moonlight outside.
She was wearing a red dress, the thin fabric wrapped around her graceful and charming body.
The vague outline looked particularly attractive under the dim light, which made Wang Feng's heart beat fast.
"Jiaojiao, I'm coming in."
Hearing this, Mu Nujiao turned her head, her cheeks flushed, with a hint of shyness and anticipation in her eyes.
"Hmm~"
(End of this chapter)
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