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There is an old friend from Yangguan in the west Chapter 1284: Documentary ultimatum

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    Chapter 1,284 Documentation

    "Oh, this piece of cold stone armor can completely block the detection of my spiritual consciousness. Feng Rushan, look at what's going on"

    Feng Rushan¡¯s cultivation, in addition to what was practiced on the Chinese mainland, also included a lot of things from the Gangxing China. It was definitely busy, but Murong Xuefei had no sympathy for him.

    She is used to it, and Feng Rushan asked for it.

    ¡°Besides, it¡¯s better to be busy so that he doesn¡¯t have random thoughts.

    "Well, let's study this with Uncle Master and Xiaohong when we go back."

    Ordinary cold stone armor can also greatly reduce the detection power of spiritual consciousness, but it cannot completely block it. There may be some opinions about it, but that is Xiaohong's strength.

    Feng Rushan¡¯s spiritual consciousness cannot be released, and of course there is nothing he can do about this unique piece of cold stone armor.

    "What does that little thing know?"

    There is a big difference between Shule Gobi and Sunset Desert, but Xiaohong doesn¡¯t pay much attention to it. She has been very active recently and often comes out to express some high opinions. Unfortunately, Murong Xuefei does not pay much attention to Xiaohong¡¯s opinions as always.

    ¡°Whether it is true or not, they will still go to the nearby small oasis every three or five days to replenish their supplies, mainly fresh meat, drinking water and other daily necessities. Otherwise, they will underestimate the intelligence of the prairie people.

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    "Recently, some people have reported that there are madmen here and they are acting strangely. Who are you? Why are you staying here and disturbing the common people?"

    Feng Rushan and the others worked tirelessly to smash stones, and finally alerted the people from the Shule tribe to come to the door. The three people who came, one was a second-level warrior, and two were warriors. The three of them were wearing standard uniforms with patterns on their chests.  , is a small grass swaying slightly in the wind.

    ??More than a hundred years ago, the Shule Gobi Desert was not the Gobi Desert in front of you, but a pasture with rich water and grass. The Shule tribe also had a good life.

    However, the three of them did not go to the Gobi to directly trouble Feng Rushan. Instead, they waited on the small oasis. Unfortunately, when the three of them saw Feng Rushan, their hearts sank.

    They just accidentally heard someone say that there were four people patrolling nearby, throwing rocks inexplicably, but they did not expect that there was a second-level warrior among them. Moreover, although Deleng had unkempt hair and messy clothes, he was extremely strong, tall and tall, like Murong Xue.  Fei is wearing a black veil and doesn't look like a good person.

    "It's a pity that now that they are here, they have to bite the bullet and continue acting," a tall first-order warrior asked with an unkind look.

    "Who are you?"

    With Min Jing¡¯s written ultimatum, Feng Rushan was not worried about them and was willing to pay some shield coins to resolve the matter smoothly, but he could not give in immediately.

    This small oasis is thirty miles away from the place where he smashed the rocks. Moreover, there are only seventeen or eighteen households in the oasis. They are all old people, women and children. There are less than fifty people in total. Feng Rushan buys some living from them.  The supplies are quite generous and can be said to be very popular. The so-called disturbing people is obviously an excuse.

    "We are patrolling patrols. During this turmoil, we were ordered to patrol and guard against villains taking advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble. All the treasures of heaven, earth, materials and caves here belong to our Shule clan according to law. You are not from our Shule clan.  Right? Please help me come with us."

    Seeing Feng Rushan¡¯s tough attitude, the second-level warrior started to act like an official.

    The reason why the three people came quickly was because they felt that Feng Rushan's group was making quite a lot of noise, and they had to find out if they were patrolling the rangers. Secondly, they also thought that this person might be here to hunt for treasure.

    "You're not a treasure hunter, why are you talking about stones?"  Are you looking for Han Shi? Such a primitive and crude method will cost you your life.

    For ordinary people, there is no way to find the cold stone. Although the mythical object is self-taught, everything has its yin and its yang. For example, if the cold stone touches the Nine Yang Stone, some differences will occur.  elephant.

    Of course, the Jiuyang Stone is also a treasure, and everyone will do some technical processing, and will not just touch it blindly like Feng Rushan.

    In addition to the Jiuyang Stone, there are also many alternative ways to find cold stones. Unfortunately, the second-level patrol rangers are not very familiar with these methods. However, slowly smashing them with a hammer is undoubtedly the least technical.

    "I want to refine something, and I need some cold stone, but unfortunately I can't afford it, so I have to dig it myself. I have a document, and I can also pay some management fees."

    In the vast Gobi desert, there was nowhere to find any ancient caves. Feng Rushan was too lazy to talk, so he took out Min Jing's document and shook it.

    "The management fee is 5 blue shields per day, or 30% of the fee you pay for mining the cold stone. However, if we take a commission, we will send someone to assist"

    As agreed in advance?Script, the tall first-order patrolling ranger said seriously.

    Feng Rushan was willing to pay the Star Shield, and the three of them secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

    In Shule Gobi, very few cold stones have been produced in recent years. People who dig cold stones have long forgotten that Shule Gobi is not without any cold stones, but it is uneconomical.

    As for the document, who cares about that stuff.

    "Five blue shields are a bit against the rules. One purple shield for a month, and the extra one can be used to buy a drink for the brothers."

    "Hehe, I don't know if Min Jing did it on purpose or if he didn't know it himself. He must have done it unintentionally."

    The old man in the small oasis still has some understanding of the charging situation in previous years. Feng Rushan doesn't care about one or two star shields, but some people can't get used to it.

    The tall inspector didn¡¯t care about the document at all, and Min Jing¡¯s good intentions were in vain. Feng Rushan could only shake his head and sigh.

    Strictly speaking, the document allows the holder to mine cold stone in a certain area, but needs to pay mining fees. However, it is wartime now, and as a cold stone producing area, the Shule Gobi has been abandoned for a long time, and the relevant management agencies have long since  It existed in name only, and the patrolling team had no power to charge fees. However, Feng Rushan did not intend to take it too seriously.

    As for the assistance, both parties knew it was just a joke.

    Based on the efficiency of Feng Rushan and the others, the cold stone dug out may not even be worth the cost. Whose expense is the expense of the person who assisted?

    Min Jing is just a scholar. He knows a little about the market of cold stones, but he has no practical experience in mining cold stones. There are many twists and turns in it, and he probably can¡¯t understand it himself.

    Of course, Minjing has never heard of Gangsha.  To him, cold stones are just useless playthings, luxury accessories used by rich people to show their status.

    "Okay! One purple shield for each person a month. There are four of you. You pay four purple shields first. The first few days will not be counted. It will be cheaper for you. As for other expenses, we will discuss it when we go back."

    Seeing the second-level warrior wink at him, the shorter first-level warrior suddenly smiled sinisterly and spoke slowly.

    According to the current market situation, there is no market now. According to the previous market situation, the four of Feng Rushan and the others can get one purple shield per month, which is a little bit too much, but not too much. Four purple shields are like a lion's mouth.

    "However, collecting management fees is not within the scope of the patrol patrol's responsibilities. The three of them came here to make a fortune, but unexpectedly they got lucky. The fat sheep were in front, so I didn't want to kill them. I'm sorry for this luck.

    Some people have never heard of the four words ¡°enough is enough¡±.

    The way Feng Rushan and the others were dressed made it obvious that they were not locals.

    In fact, Deleng and He Shuang were just fine. Feng Rushan was wearing a green shirt that was not old yet, and Murong Xuefei was wearing a simple long skirt. This outfit was weird. Not only did they not look like the Shule people, they didn't even look like one.  Like ordinary prairie people.

    "Take this purple shield and get out! Let's find someone who can make the decision next time."

    Murong Xuefei understood that Feng Rushan wanted to communicate with the relevant people, but she had no patience to listen to the noisy minions.

    "Shout! You dare to talk to our patrol rangers like this, little girl, you are the first one. I think you are from the Quanrong tribe, so come with us."

    The tall inspector's face darkened, and he drew out the long knife from his waist and pointed it at Murong Xuefei, faithfully playing the role of his white face.

    "Seeking death!"

    Deleng swayed, took a step forward, and punched the tall inspector.

    The tall inspector did not expect that the other party would not even say hello, but would do it as soon as he was told. He was approached by Deleng, and the long knife in his hand became a decoration. In his hurry, he did not have time to think carefully, and shouted loudly, turned slightly to the side, and stretched out his left palm.  Buckle to Deleng's pulse gate.

    Deleng is not even a first-level warrior. The tall patrolman is good at boxing and kicking. I don¡¯t mind throwing him down and teaching him a lesson.

    Some people can¡¯t do it without fighting.

    The tall inspector's left palm was as fast as lightning, and he accurately grasped Deleng's pulse. As soon as he caught it, Deleng's arm twisted strangely, and he felt a strong force coming from him.  He shook his left palm away, and the next moment, Bada's fist hit him squarely in the chest.

    With a "bang", cracks appeared on the armor of the tall patrolman. He staggered back seven or eight steps before he managed to stand still, and the long knife in his hand flew out far away.

    "Er Lengzi, spare him!"

    "Hehe, I beat the master to death with random punches, and the dragon-elephant prajna skill is truly worthy of its reputation."

    Seeing that De Leng was eager to attack and wanted to rush forward to continue attacking, Feng Rushan hurriedly shouted to stop.

    "Dragon-Elephant Prajna Gong, the first level of Deleng is not yet available"Success, but his strength has more than doubled. In terms of pure strength, ordinary second-level warriors may not be able to compare with him. The tall inspector and Deleng compete head-on in strength, which is asking for trouble.  However, his crime would not lead to death, and Feng Rushan did not want to make things worse.

    If a human life is lost, we can no longer enjoy digging cold rocks.

    "You dare to say one more word, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

    Murong Xuefei said coldly when she saw the tall inspector wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with an unconvinced look on his face.

    "snort!"

    Deleng's punch just now was not a move to say the least. It was extremely fast and surprisingly powerful. The tall inspector believed that as long as he dealt with it carefully, it would not be a problem to deal with Deleng. However, Deleng was just a servant.  The master's temper must have been even worse. In the end, he still didn't dare to challenge.

    They came here just to ask for a few star shields. If they provoked a ruthless person, it would not be worth their own lives.
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