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35 The cicadas in the cold air cry

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"Zang, you don't have to stay with me all the time. Someone will pick me up later."

Fortunately, the gentle voice made Feng Shishen's heart flutter. If this voice was on the bed…

"Buried?"

Fortunately, the reminder pulled Feng Shizang out of his fantasy.

"It's okay. I'm fine. At most, I'll just fight monsters and level up."

Feng Shizang scratched his head awkwardly. If Yu knew what Feng Shizang was thinking, it would probably be a good thing.

"Fortunately, I'm here to pick you up."

Kiriko tried her best to appear natural. After all, it would be bad if she was discovered that she had forgotten to bring her back.

"You only know how to take it now? Did you forget?"

Feng Shizang mumbled, but his voice could be heard clearly. Looking at his smiling face, he must have let them hear him on purpose.

"You!"

Tong Zi clenched his fists, gnashing his teeth as he looked at Feng Shizang, wishing that he could tear his hands off right now.

" It can't be. They should be the ones who told Sister Tong. Zang, I'll be leaving then. Oh right, let's add each other as friends first. Zang won't mind, right?"

Feng Shizang smiled charmingly. Feng Shizang was the most vulnerable to beauty attacks.

"How can I refuse a beauty's request?"

Feng Shizang opened the menu panel and added them as friends.

During this time, Tong Zi had been glaring at Feng Shizang fiercely.

"Even if you glare at me, I won't add you, ugly woman!"

Feng Shizang said word by word, not caring at all about Tong Zi's darkened face.

"Then I'll be leaving. If there's anything, remember to look for me."

Feng Shizang rubbed Sachi's head and left with a smile.

"Bastard, don't let me touch you again. Otherwise, I'll definitely make you wish you were dead."

Kiriko roared. Her burning anger could not be appeased at all. After all, every woman did not want others to say that she was ugly, even if Kiriko hated her identity as a woman.

"Sister Tong Zi, shouldn't you explain why you forgot to pick me up?"

Seeing Feng Shizang leave, Xin looked at Tong Zi angrily.

Actually, Lucky had guessed that Tong Zi had forgotten about it, but he had said that in front of Feng Shizang for the sake of his Sister Tong Zi's face.

"Um, everyone's waiting for you. Hurry up and go."

Tong Zi scratched her head awkwardly and left as if she was escaping.

"Hu, Buried."

Feng Shi Zang's smile appeared in her mind

Shaking his head, he left with a smile.

"I definitely won't let you be so miserable again."

Feng Shizang clenched his fists and swore to himself.

"But the most important thing now is to find Arya. Fortunately, I asked Hayaba Akihiko to set her as immortal. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to rest assured."

Feng Shizang looked up at the sky and thought of Arya's smile.

" Let's go level up first and get familiar with the Fire of Wrath. I wonder how Xanxus can use it so freely. It's really troublesome."

As he said that, Feng Shizang picked up his gun and plunged into the monsters again. Since he could not conquer them, he could only farm wild monsters.

Feng Shizang gathered the Fire of Rage in his spear, and with one strike, the destructive Fire of Rage instantly killed the slime in front of him.

Feng Shizang did not care about the items dropped by the monster. He checked the consumption of the shot and found that his MP was almost half gone.

"It's really hard to control the amount. Looks like I can only treat it as a long-range sneak attack."

Feng Shizang helplessly retracted his Wings of Skies and took out the newly acquired Budu's Spirit. He had to admit that this blade was not an ordinary one.

However, there was no discomfort in his hand. The hilt and the saber spirit were one and the same, and they were exquisite.

"What a good saber!"

Feng Shizang held his saber, his eyes turning sharp.

"Flying Sword Style!"

In an instant, Feng Shizang's figure flashed behind the slime.

" Soaring Dragon Flash!!!"

Feng Shizang gently sheathed Budu's soul.

The Slime's health bar was directly emptied, turning into countless fragments and disappearing from the world.

"It's been a long time since I've used it. Speaking of which, it was Yingkong who asked me to learn it."

Feng Shizang looked at the long saber in his hand, and memories flooded his mind again.

"By the way, system, can you make weapons according to my memory?"

Feng Shizang suddenly had an idea

"Yes, but you need to provide the materials yourself. The weapon will automatically generate special attributes based on the materials provided by the host."

Hearing the system's reply, Feng Shizang took out Ghost Cry as well.

"Oh right, system, isn't this a game? Theoretically, it should be data."

Feng Shizang suddenly realized a problem. He was not in the real world right now. It seemed like all these things were data that Hayaba Jingyan had made based on his real self.

"Please rest assured, the system of this game will not restrict this system."

The system's words put Feng Shizang at ease. He did not want to only get a bunch of data.

" System, use Ghost Cry, Budu's Soul Control, Fire of Wrath, Fire of Great Space, and my own blood as ingredients."

As Feng Shizang finished speaking, a ball of light surrounded the two blades in his hands. At the same time, another ball of light shot out of Feng Shizang's body and merged into it.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a Treasured Artifact with an unknown evaluation: The cicadas in the cold air cry

Cold Cicada (???): The destructive power of a world-defying precious artifact depends on the emotions of the holder. It can kill or save people. It contains a powerful power of Yin and Yang.

Exchangeable Devil Coins: **"

Feng Shizang looked at the wooden saber floating in front of him, his heart filled with all sorts of emotions.

It was this blade that had accompanied Feng Shizang through most of the horror movies.

If it weren't for this knife, he would have died long ago.

Cold Cicada Sky Cry seemed to be able to sense its master's emotions and let out a low cry.

Feng Shizang held a saber in his hand. The wooden saber was not long, just like the length of the grass in the fire shadow. The body of the saber was red. Although it was a wooden saber, it gave people a feeling of killing.

"The lonely cicada on Mount Han chirps in the air. You're finally back."

Feng Shizang caressed the cicadas in the air, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart.

I might only be able to update two chapters today. I might have to go for an IV drip. If I still have the energy after the IV drip, I will update another chapter.

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