Han Feng's mouth curled up involuntarily. He turned to face the women and said smugly, "Did you all hear that? The public's eyes are sharp. My singing is just so beautiful! If anyone says my singing is disgusting in the future, I'll be really angry with him!"
Women: “….”
Do you think you are good enough just because you get recognition from one person?
Have you asked for public opinion?
Furthermore, Gui Sanchou doesn’t know how to appreciate at all.
To put it bluntly, his aesthetic is distorted.
Getting the recognition from Gui Sanchou only proves that Han Feng’s singing is even more disgusting!
"Fate really didn't deceive me!"
Gui Sanchou laughed like thunder, then strode to Han Feng, tightly holding Han Feng's hands, and his enthusiasm was like a burning flame: "Han Feng, you are really my benefactor! Thank you so much."
Han Feng pulled his hand back and looked at Gui Sanchou blankly: "Brother Gui, I just sang a song, there's no need to get so excited, right?"
Gui Sanchou grinned: "It's a song to you, but it's a blessing to me!"
Han Feng became increasingly confused: "I don't quite understand. Can you explain it more clearly?"
Gui Sanchou said calmly, "After listening to this song of yours, my condition has recovered to 80%. How can I not be excited?"
"Is there such a thing?"
Han Feng was stunned for a moment and quickly glanced at Gui Sanchou.
I saw flesh growing on the skeleton of Gui Sanchou's lower body.
Han Feng was a little dumbfounded.
Not only can one's singing be used to disgust others, it also has a powerful healing effect?
It turns out I’m so awesome!
Han Feng came back to his senses, his eyes gradually narrowed: "Brother Gui, you should be satisfied with my performance, right?"
“That’s quite satisfying.”
Gui Sanchou couldn't stop laughing.
Han Feng's expression changed: "According to the agreement, shouldn't you pay me?"
"no problem."
Gui Sanchou laughed heartily, then lightly pressed his fingers together, and a small green flame sprang out. "This is for you."
Han Feng's expression turned a little ugly. "That's it?"
Gui Sanchou is a Chaos God after all, shouldn't he be given some treasures like divine weapons?
What's the matter with giving a will-o'-the-wisp?
To send away beggars?
Gui Sanchou raised his eyebrows: "This is not a ghost fire, but the Xinglan Ji Fire, one of the ten strange fires."
"Strange Fire!"
Han Feng looked incredulous and couldn't help asking, "What is the power of this strange fire?"
Gui Sanchou said calmly: "It can form a soul armor to protect your soul body."
"Nice!"
Han Feng clenched his hands, feeling inexplicably excited.
His soul body was already very powerful. With the assistance of Xinglan Jihuo, it can definitely be improved to a higher level and can even ignore attacks from mental talents.
"Brother Gui, Xinglan Jihuo is exactly what I need. Thank you so much."
Han Feng was overjoyed.
Gui Sanchou waved his hand, dismissing the suggestion: "You helped me recover, so it's only right that I give you some compensation! If you need anything else, just let me know."
Han Feng's eyes flashed, and he chuckled, "I really have something to ask of you."
Gui Sanchou was startled: "Tell me about it."
He was just being polite.
Who would have thought that Han Feng actually took it seriously.
Han Feng said bluntly: "I lack some top-level talents, can you sponsor me?"
Gui Sanchou scratched his head and said, "To be honest, I really want to give it to you, but I'm short of money. Let alone a top-level talent book, I don't even have an ordinary talent book."
Han Feng didn't care and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you don't have a talent book. I can accept it if you give me some artifacts."
Ghost Sanchou: "...."
You won't stop until you get something from him?
Okay, I’ve already sent you a strange fire, but you’re still not satisfied?
It's a bit greedy.
If I had known Han Feng was so greedy, I wouldn’t have mentioned this just now.
At this moment, I regretted it so much that I wanted to slap myself in the face.
Gui Sanchou swallowed his saliva and said, "You may not believe this, but I don't have a single magical weapon on me."
Han Feng said with a half-smile, "Since you are so poor, I won't force you. But don't brag about it in the future. It's really embarrassing."
Gui Sanchou's mouth twitched, and with a look of pain on his face, he took out ten Dharma beads and handed them to Han Feng: "This is for you."
How could a dignified Chaos God allow himself to be looked down upon by a mid-level God?
I can't afford to lose face on that person!
"Then I won't be polite."
Han Feng smiled and put the Dharma Pearl into the spatial cloth bag, then asked, "You are already a Chaos God, and you have already condensed a Dharma Golden Body. Logically speaking, the Dharma Pearl is no longer useful, so why don't you give it to me?"
Gui Sanchou explained: "I have a talent for summoning clones, and the clones also need to condense the Dharmakaya Golden Body."
"oh."
Han Feng suddenly realized something and chuckled, "Brother Gui, there's nothing else to do. Just do what you need to do."
It is impossible to squeeze anything out of Gui Sanchou anymore.
There's no need to keep him here any longer.
"Han Feng, I'm very optimistic about you. You must keep working hard!"
Gui Sanchou curled up a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth and turned to walk towards the wooden boat island.
But after walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and asked, "Which god are you from?"
Han Feng stood up straight, held his head high, and said in a resounding voice: "The Supreme God of the Human Race."
Gui Sanchou frowned and muttered, "I thought you were the God of Greed."
Han Feng: “….”
"Leave."
Gui Sanchou waved his hand, leaped onto the wooden boat island, flew away, and soon disappeared from sight.
Li Qiushui walked up to Han Feng and smiled slightly: "You are lucky, you have received investment from another Chaos God."
Han Feng was stunned: "Are you talking about the Ghost-Seeing Sorrow?"
"Of course it's him."
Li Qiushui remained silent.
Han Feng curled his lips in disdain. "Giving me ten Dharma beads is considered an investment? What do you think of me? I definitely can't accept it."
Now he is no longer the demigod he used to be, but a real mid-level god.
As the level continues to soar, the market is also rising.
More and more Chaos Gods are investing in him.
He even looked down upon ordinary divine weapons, let alone the ten Dharma beads.
Li Qiushui raised her eyebrows slightly: "Didn't he also give you a strange fire?"
Han Feng's mouth curled up: "Isn't that my reward? How can it be considered an investment?"
Li Qiushui chuckled, "You only helped him recover 20% of his condition. Giving you ten Dharma Pearls as a reward is more than enough. Why would I give you the more precious Strange Fire? He must be treating it as an investment."
Han Feng was a little confused: "Since you want to invest in me, why don't you tell me? Will this be effective?"
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