Chapter 157: logistics department

"Fuzhuan that can heal injuries?"
Pang Feng looked at the healing talisman seal on the table, slightly startled.
He had said very clearly just now.
What's more, the influence of a grandmaster on the front line really far exceeds that of cultivators below the grandmaster.
Can a villa be considered a favor?
If the favor of the master is so profitable, then all villas can have owners.
Of course, the most basic goodwill is still there.
However, he never expected that Su Chen would exchange it for himself with a talisman that could heal injuries.
"It seems that Grandmaster Su really doesn't want to get involved with him at all!"
Pang Feng laughed bitterly, then stretched out his right hand and took the healing talisman seal into his hand. After observing for a moment, he wondered: "This type of talisman seal, I have never seen it before, can it be something unique to the great power of Su Grandmaster Does it...does it contain healing power?"
I have to say that this talisman, which is sufficient for healing, is a great gift.
In frontline battles, injuries are common.
And he has never participated in a war, and never knows the cruelty of the war.
Demon, the body is stronger than human cultivators.
Ghosts are stronger than human cultivators.
Not to mention above the monsters...
If it were not for human beings to guard the front camp with their faith in their hearts, I am afraid that the earth and China would have already become a tragic battlefield.
By then, how can ordinary people have the right to live in this dear land?
"Such a complex texture, totally incomprehensible."
Pang Feng stared at the healing talisman, his eyes burning: "Just holding it in his hand, the backlog of dark wounds and pain in the body will have a soothing feeling. It is... a powerful treasure."
"For such a precious talisman in exchange for a villa, perhaps only this kind of prince from a hidden family can do it."
"perhaps......"
While speaking, he got up directly and jumped up from the window.
The healing talisman that the grandmaster carries with him must be useful to the grandmaster's injuries.
If this Fuzhuan is of great use to the Grand Master's injury, then his old friend may usher in a new life!
Even if it doesn't work, it doesn't matter.
Try it, the advantages always outweigh the disadvantages.
As for his own villa, he had already forgotten about it.
Although Su Chen didn't ask him for the key, could the door lock of the villa be able to prevent the grandmaster?
What's more, when Master Su bought the villa, he must change the lock to add defensive measures.
Therefore, the key is not necessary.
Grandmaster Su was so anxious to leave, it seemed that he was looking for a world and had to send the real estate certificate.
Soon, he came to the logistics department of Linjiang University.
In this world, college students are studying, practicing, and learning. No matter how much theory they can learn, they will never work without practice.
Therefore, fighting occurs from time to time, and the annual mortality rate of college students is also high.
The logistics department is available in every university. This is an important part of providing rear service guarantees for college students who are fighting in the front.
"Old Bai, don't sleep."
Pang Feng walked to a white-haired old man sleeping in a chair and said with a smile.
And this old man, without right leg and right hand, occasionally bounced veins on his forehead, indicating that this old man is suffering from unimaginable pain even while sleeping.
Seeing the old man's miserable appearance, a trace of grief flashed in Pang Feng's eyes.
This is his former friend.
If it weren't for being frustrated in battle and hurting the body to such an extent, how could it be reduced to this point?