Chapter 520: Personal assistant?

"From now on, no matter what method you use, even if you dig three feet in the ground, you will find that stinky kid for me."
"Remember not to act rashly. If you find it, you will report it first. If you don't, you will probably repeat the same mistakes as the third."
Xue Lingzi said in a low voice.
"Yes, patriarch!"
The blood suits, blood hands and others all nodded heavily.
Even the third elder Xuecang died in the hand of that kid.
If it is replaced by them, I am afraid it will not be any better.
and so.
Must be treated with caution.
"Spread it all away."
Xue Lingzi waved his hand and moved away from everyone.
"Hoo~Hoo~Hoo~"
After an instant, the dozen or so high-ranking blood gods disappeared in place, looking for Duan Feng.
"Duan Feng, Duan Feng, dare to kill the third elder of my blood race, how bold."
"I'll let you know soon, what is better than death!"
At the end of the talk, Xue Lingzi's face gradually became gloomy.
His figure flashed, and he also disappeared in place.
...
West Heaven, the edge area.
After four days of wild raiding, Duan Feng finally left the area of ​​Wuyou City and appeared here.
"People from the Blood God Race shouldn't find me, right?"
Duan Feng muttered to himself.
Afterwards, he sat down, bought two high-level spirit recovery pills from the system store, and smashed them.
"Qingcheng still has no signs of waking up until now, and I don't know if anything will happen."
Duan Feng's gaze fell on Chu Qingcheng's somewhat pale face, with a trace of worry in his heart.
There is also some helplessness.
In this situation, he didn't know what to do to make the latter feel better.
"I said to protect you well, but now, I have broken my promise. It's all my fault."
Duan Fengxin didn't blame himself.
If he had expected the intentions of the Old Blood Man earlier, he wouldn't have been in this situation.
Holding Chu Qingcheng in his arms, Duan Feng couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed affectionately on her bright forehead.
After a long time...
"Cough~cough~"
A violent cough sounded.
Duan Feng was shocked and hurriedly looked, but saw that Chu Qingcheng slowly opened his eyes.
"Qing... Qingcheng, are you awake? How are you feeling now? Is it still painful?"
Duan Feng hurriedly asked.
"Brother Duan Feng, I... my chest is very tight..."
Chu Qingcheng's voice was weak.
"The clothes on your chest are too tight, let me untie some for you."
Duan Feng didn't think too much, when he untied the clothes on the latter's chest.
"Is it better now?"
While answering, Duan Feng asked.
"Well, much better..."
Chu Qingcheng's face showed a blush, and he whispered.
"What else is uncomfortable?"
Duan Feng asked again.
"The Nine Yin Yang Long Pill has been effective, and the internal injury is gradually recovering. I am afraid it will be healed in less than half a month."
Chu Qingcheng shook Yao's head and explained.
"Well, during this time, let's take root here."
Duan Feng looked around and said slowly.
This is the edge of the Western Heaven Realm, and there are no cities around it.
Although there are some dangers here, with Duan Feng's current strength, there is no need to worry about anything.
The only thing to worry about is the Blood God Race.
...
Time flies, fifteen days have passed.
And within these fifteen days, there was no danger.
Some spirit beasts that inadvertently broke in were all destroyed by Duan Feng with lightning speed.
But after fifteen days of adjusting the breath, Chu Qingcheng was completely healed.
Even the strength has been improved a lot.
Of course.
The scene when she was killed by the old man was still deeply imprinted in her mind.
It became a lingering nightmare.
Although Duan Feng was here wholeheartedly during this period of time, the effect was not very good.
"Although the physical injury is healed, the heart injury is not so easy to heal."
Duan Feng shrugged and shook his head helplessly.
"Ding~"
At a certain moment, suddenly a loud sound came from the mustard bracelet.
Duan Feng's heart tightened, flicking his fingers, a piece of black paper appeared in his hand.
This black paper is the mysterious black paper that appeared in the auction house.
Rumor has it that this black paper still hides one of the ninety-nine and other supreme bodies of xiūliàn.
"What's wrong? Brother Duan Feng."
Chu Qingcheng leaned in and asked suspiciously.
"This black paper responds."
Duan Feng said in a low voice, as for his mind, it was all concentrated on the black paper.
I see.
In that piece of black paper, there is an unclear line emerging.
"This is? Line?"
Duan Feng frowned.
Since no one explained, he could only guess by himself.
"This should be the route."
Chu Qingcheng also said.
"Well, it should be, maybe around here."
Duan Feng nodded.
Since the black paper will react suddenly, it must have a certain relationship with this area.
"Anyway, there's nothing to do for the time being, go find it first."
Chu Qingcheng smiled and nodded.
"Hey, I just meant it."
Duan Feng patted Chu Qingcheng on the head and said with a smile.
"Swish~wish~"
Then, the two of them flashed and rushed into the depths.
Since the surrounding area is already very familiar with ~EbookFREE.me~, there is no similar route to black paper.
Therefore, they don't need to spend time here.
however.
What made Duan Feng and Chu Qingcheng a little helpless was that they searched the entire surrounding area for a long time, but did not find any clues.
"Could this be the route of the map?"
Duan Feng was even more puzzled.
Chu Qingcheng also helplessly spread his hands.
The lines of the mysterious black paper were clearly visible, but they didn't know what it meant.
"Hey, system, can you give me a hint?"
In desperation, Duan Feng issued an instruction to the system that had always been blunt.
However, what surprised Duan Feng was that the system actually reacted.
and.
There was also a nice loli voice.
"Excuse me, host, do you need service?"
"I want it!"
Duan Feng nodded hurriedly.
"Hehe, I am the host's personal assistant Xiao Ai, how can the host help?"
"Uh, personal assistant?"
Although Duan Feng was puzzled, he still opened his mouth and said, "Help me understand the meaning of the lines on the black paper."
"Please provide the host with one million spiritual coins first!" Xiao Ai's voice came out again.
"Nima's, this is too dark, right?"
Duan Feng cursed inwardly.