Chapter 50 Disposal, Reward



Ye Feng's fingertips turned white and his face was full of shock.

He had always thought that Jiang Zhaoling was just a character in the game, but when his lifeline was entangled with Jiang Zhaoling's across the endless void.

He seemed to be able to sense Jiang Zhaoling's condition in a daze.

The feeling was very faint, but very real.

Is Jiang Zhaoling really a character in the game?

Are games really just games?

Could it be that the Tianxuan Realm where Jiang Zhaoling is located cannot be the real world?

At this moment Ye Feng finally began to think about this problem seriously.

He had never thought about this question before, because there was no need. It was meaningless to think so much when he was about to die.

But now Ye Feng no longer thinks so. He is even 80% sure that Jiang Zhaoling's side is another world.

...

...

"Miss, how much of your life have you lost?" Yin Xiaohe asked the question that Ye Feng also wanted to know.

Jiang Zhaoling sensed it for a moment and said, "Less than two years left."

Yin Xiaohe's pupils contracted.

The life span of the Foundation Establishment Stage is probably over two hundred years. The young lady did not give herself any way out and directly passed on most of her life span to the senior.

"Then Miss, can you sense how many years you can extend the senior's life?"

Jiang Zhaoling's eyes were complicated, and she whispered, "I feel that my husband's lifeline has been extended by about two years."

Both Ye Feng and Yin Xiaohe were greatly shocked.

Two hundred years of life were exchanged for Ye Feng's life span being extended by two years, and one hundred and ninety-eight years of life were lost out of thin air.

Jiang Zhaoling was surprisingly so impulsive.

"No, the commission is too high, isn't it?" Ye Feng's face turned pale.

Yin Xiaohe's eyes were slightly red as she said, "Miss, you are too impulsive. You have lost so much of your lifespan. If you cannot enter the Golden Elixir stage within two years, you will die."

Jiang Zhaoling could actually feel that Ye Feng's lifeline was still being eroded bit by bit.

Her lifeline was also slowly being eroded.

In fact, she doesn't even have two years to live. According to this trend, she only has one year or even less.

However, her lifeline and her husband's lifeline have been completely tied together.

When her husband dies, she will surely die with him.

On the contrary, her death will not affect her husband.

"With my husband's resources to help me cultivate, I will be able to condense the golden elixir soon. My life span doesn't matter."

Jiang Zhaoling was obviously very weak, had lost most of his lifespan, and had three thousand strands of white hair, but he did not have any regrets. Instead, he felt a little happy.

Ye Feng has always been the one who has contributed the most. Jiang Zhaoling only feels that he is a burden and feels guilty for not being able to help Ye Feng.

Now that they can live and die together, Jiang Zhaoling is quite happy.

Ye Feng was a little dazed.

From the moment he chose Jiang Zhaoling, he never expected Jiang Zhaoling to give him anything in return.

Just enjoying the game.

But now he is told that he is really changing Jiang Zhaoling's fate, and the other party can also share his lifespan with him across the void.

This kind of desperate feeling is something Ye Feng has never had before, and he never thought he could have it.

"Then we should deal with them."

Jiang Zhaoling made a hand gesture and held the Emperor Chen Sword in the air above the heads of the girls of the Song family. The sharp sword energy shook the void, scaring the girls of the Song family so much that their pretty faces turned pale.

"My husband doesn't care about your life or death. Either you get out now, or I'll give you a ride."

The girls of the Song family fled from the City Lord's Mansion in panic, and the people of the Song family who were waiting outside were all stunned.

When Song Qimou learned what happened inside, he sighed and said, "It seems that none of you have caught the eye of that senior. Our Song family does not have such a destiny."

As for the several legitimate daughters killed by Jiang Zhaoling, no one in the Song family dared to mention it.

That senior was very merciful by not destroying the entire Song family, so what did the death of a few legitimate daughters matter?

The Song family only envied Jiang Zhaoling for being favored by that senior, but no other girl in the Song family could compare to Jiang Zhaoling.

The vision of a great monk is simply not something that ants like them can fully understand.

The predecessors gave the Song family the opportunity to marry into a better family. Who can the Song family blame for not seizing the opportunity?

I can only blame my own woman for being so unsightly!

"You Song family are smart. If you dare to hold a grudge, I will just spend money to kill you."

Seeing that the Song family had no intention of revenge, Ye Feng no longer paid attention to the Song family.

Now that he knew that Jiang Zhaoling was a real person, Ye Feng had to consider the upcoming storm in Bingzhou City.

He now has only a few hundred thousand in savings in his pocket, which should be enough to deal with the upcoming war.

But it is still not safe enough, after all, the immortal cultivators are a bunch of old bastards who have lived for who knows how many years.

God knows how many cards the old bastard has, but at least he was able to force back the BOSS of Pingxi Mansion, catching the opponent off guard.

The devil cultivator was able to create the Netherworld Sky Covering Formation, so perhaps Pingxi Prefecture and Zhenbei Prefecture would also use a similar method.

By then, Ye Feng would have no choice but to watch, which would be troublesome.

So we still need more money!

As long as he has enough money, Ye Feng doesn’t believe that he can’t kill them.

Even if all of it is recharged into the military merit store to purchase cultivation for the soldiers of the Xuanqiong Army, it can still allow the heavenly-level military formation to burst out with overwhelming combat power.

That way Jiang Zhaoling would be safer.

Ye Feng took his eyes off the phone and stared at the lazily lying little Teddy.

Little Teddy felt full of malice and quickly hid in the corner under the bed, trembling.

"What are you doing? You eat my food, drink my drinks, and sleep my sleep. You're not even willing to contribute a little blood?"

Ye Feng grabbed little Teddy's neck and scolded him severely.

"I only gnawed one of your bones, which is not enough to replenish my blood!"

The demon king felt desperate.

It was either sold its body or its blood. It regretted coming to this world, and it regretted even more that it had provoked Ye Feng.

Ye Feng didn't care what little Teddy was thinking. He logged into the alien forum and planned to post a message to sell the blood of the demon king.

[A suspected S-level demon appeared in Shangyang Village, Magic City. The Special Investigation Bureau issued a reward to the public. As long as the S-level demon can be suppressed or killed, the Special Investigation Bureau will give unlimited contribution points. 】

As soon as Ye Feng logged in, a blood-red prompt box popped up, making his heart beat fast.

One point of contribution to the Special Investigation Bureau can be exchanged for 10,000 yuan.

If the contribution this time is one thousand, it will be equivalent to ten million.

Previously, the contribution of A+ level monsters was only 50 points, all of which he spent on hiring healers.

"Can I ask how much contribution you have?"

"Sir, your personal rating is only D-level. It is not recommended to go."

"Just tell me how much you have contributed!"

"Okay! The minimum contribution point should be no less than one thousand."

Ye Feng directly closed the consultation window, put on his backpack, held the Shadow-Chasing Knife in one hand and led the Demon King in the other hand and left the hotel.

Ten million is enough for him to fight once, and if he can't win, he will throw the demon king out as a shield.

After all, he is a demon king, so he must have thick skin and flesh.

"You bastard, show some strength later. If you win, I'll buy you a bone."

Little Teddy: "Can you be a human being? If you want to trick me, at least give me some treasures. What the hell is a bone!"

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