They came and went in a hurry.
The people behind Jiang Wei and the others came and left soon, but when they left, they took away the rice that Huang Yi had finally planted.
Not only did they take away the rice, but they also planted it.
All the straw and soil in the rice cave have been removed.
It can be said that in order to study the rice grown by Huang Yi, no clues were missed.
This kind of rice that can grow in harsh environments is so valuable.
Although Ding Long and the others are said to have discovered this kind of rice, as younger generations, they are not qualified to distribute it.
They cannot get involved in subsequent matters.
If the rice is given to the family, how it is distributed and cultivated in the future is not their business. .
From the beginning to the end, the tenants of Black Mountain Castle could only watch, not daring to say a word, but they were able to quietly pass on the information about Daomi.
After they were done, Ding Long, Jiang Wei, and Zhao Xue looked at each other and saw that Black Mountain Castle's face was not very good-looking.
Bullying small people is really a shameful thing for the second generation of them, but at this time, the jungle of the jungle is strong, and no one can do it.
What can I say?
"Hey", Ding Long sighed and returned to the cave a little lonely.
The wind was flying fast, and Huang Yi felt the wind whistling in his ears.
The black shadow quickly retreated, so fast that he could hardly open his eyes.
Being twisted into Du Feng's hands like a sack and ran away, this was really not a good treatment.
I don't know how far I ran, but when I arrived at a place that was completely unfamiliar to Huang Yi, Du Feng stopped and threw Huang Yi on the ground.
He stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
At this time, his face was pale and blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
He looked particularly miserable.
He sat on the ground panting and coughing, and wisps of blood continued to flow from the corner of his mouth.
After being frightened, Huang Yi calmed down, looked around, and found a place he didn't recognize.
He looked at Du Feng, hesitated for a moment and asked, "You're not right, are you?"
Du Feng did not answer Huang Yi, but looked at the direction he came from and sneered: "Haha, very good, very good, the Jiang family is old and immortal, I remember it, as well as the Zhao family, the Ding family, and this Liang Zi , formed a knot.”
Hey, brother, it's okay if you remember, but you have to tell me what the hell this place is.
After opening his mouth, Huang Yi didn't say a word, silently sorting out his things.
Weapons, only one dagger and three grenades are available, the pistol bullets have been empty, and the broadsword is left at Black Mountain Castle.
After all, who would still carry that thing when harvesting rice?
All he wears is a patchwork of armor, huh , in the end, people are fine.
"Cough cough", Du Feng started coughing again, and his cough turned into vomiting blood.
It was obvious that he was injured.
After thinking about it, Huang Yi took out a small bag on his body, which contained bottles and coins obtained from outsiders.
He handed them all to Du Feng and said, "Take a look, it may be useful to you."
Du Feng glanced at Huang Yi, not even daring to look at the thing in his hand.
He took out a box the size of a lunch box from his body and opened it in front of Huang Yi.
It was actually cold inside.
I saw him take out an injection from it.
The syringe was filled with green liquid and gave himself an injection.
His face immediately became much better.
He didn't know what he was using.
Huang Yi didn't understand anything about the outside world unless he Touch it, otherwise you wouldn’t know it After doing all this, Du Feng didn't speak.
He looked much better and frowned as he looked into the dark distance, not knowing what he was thinking.
The atmosphere was a bit silent.
Huang Yi thought for a while and said to himself: "No matter what, I still want to thank you.
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You saved me this time.
I will remember your favor and I will repay it."
When Du Feng heard Huang Yi's words, the corner of his mouth curled up and he let out an angry sound, obviously scorning Huang Yi's words of owing favors.
Huang Yi didn't take it seriously and said again: "Also, the rice they took away is useless and cannot be grown.
At most, it will be cooked and eaten.
Don't care how I know, it is useless anyway.
It can’t be grown.”
No, without the strengthening effect of Huang Yi, those rice grains are just larger, and at most they are more nutritious.
As for planting in harsh environments and even harvesting them in five days, don't dream, at most they are the same as ordinary rice.
Carefully cultivate it and see if it can be planted.
Hearing Huang Yi's last words, Du Feng was stunned for a moment, then laughed, very heartily, and finally laughed loudly and said: "Okay, very good, those guys worked in vain and rushed into the trial rashly.
I don’t know how to explain it to that adult, but it’s none of my business, haha, I really want to see their useless faces after all their efforts, cough cough.”
When Du Feng was happy, his internal injuries were affected and he began to cough up blood again.
After calming down, Du Feng saw that Huang Yi was much more pleasing to the eye and said, "For the sake of making me happy, if you have any questions, just ask.
I'm in a good mood."
Huang Yi had too many questions in his mind, and of course he would not miss this opportunity.
However, he still asked the question he was most concerned about: "Why do they say you are a traitor?"
At Huang Yi's question, Du Feng laughed mockingly and said: "Traitors are the real traitors.
Generally speaking, we are all the same.
I come from a place called Demon Sword.
I split from a former force.
The one who was full of It belongs to the country, you only need to know this much, and the rest will wait until you can get out of this desolate place and enter the city one day."
Huang Yi was stunned for a moment, nodded and did not ask further questions.
He knew that he could not access those things at the moment.
He thought about it and asked again: "What levels are Ding Long, Jiang Wei and that Zhao Xue from?"
"Hey, I didn't expect you even knew this.
Haha, if you want to take revenge, I'm afraid you won't have a chance.
Ding Long and Jiang Wei are at the fourth level respectively, and they are both at the level of energy transformation in martial arts.
As for Zhao Xue, his physical fitness is only at the second level.
That's it, but strength cannot be viewed this way.
She is a superpower, and her combat power has little to do with her physical fitness."
Du Feng was surprised and said casually.
Before Huang Yi could express his understanding, Du Feng said again: "What rank or rank is not the same, that's all old history.
This kind of strength division was almost eliminated five years ago.
Now what matters is the title.
The only thing is the title."
Obtaining a title after conducting corresponding assessments is proof of strength.
Of course, if someone is strong enough and doesn’t undergo assessments, it doesn’t matter.”
Huang Yi was confused and said he didn't understand.
It was a mess of titles and ranks.
Seeing Huang Yi's confusion, Du Feng explained with rare patience: "Let me tell you, in this apocalypse, there are too many development directions.
Some people develop superpowers, some develop gene fusion, and some develop martial arts. , some people develop mecha technology, and there are some strange and ancient It's a weird mess, there are too many of them.
Think about it, each of the various divisions is different, how to compare the strength.
Therefore, there are so-called titles, which can be regarded as integrating all the level differences.
This set of titles The model is common all over the world."
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Okay, Huang Yi probably understands that because everyone has different abilities, combat effectiveness is uniformly represented by titles, and other ranks must be.
In Du Feng's view, it is just a division of warriors, and the representation is too one-sided.
"Well, what is the title of the so-called warrior?"
Huang Yi asked, thinking of the old Qin Qin Zhan he met earlier.
"It's just the lowest title of a warrior.
I can kill one with one hand," Du Feng said disdainfully.
Huang Yi grinned, you are so domineering.
"Then how can I get the title?"
Huang Yi asked again, there were literally a hundred thousand reasons.
"You can take the assessment in any city.
Of course, I advise you not to take the assessment.
It is enough for you to know that your strength has improved.
If you take the assessment, your strength and methods will be known to others.
To put it bluntly, the so-called The assessment is just a way for some big shots to understand the lower class people," Du Feng said with a sigh.
"If you don't take the assessment, you can't get a title, so how do you know the gap between yourself and others?"
Huang Yi retorted.
"You say you are a country idiot, but you still don't believe it.
There is no absolute division of strength.
An ordinary person can't kill a king-level powerful man with a bag of poison.
Who do you think is more powerful?
For example, you are at the entrance of Black Mountain Castle, isn't it?
Have you killed those guys who are much more powerful than you?
You said, what's the use of knowing the gap between each other?
These things can only be used as a reference.
If you can kill people, you are strong and you are awesome.
Everything else is useless."
Du Feng laughed sarcastically. road.
Well, Huang Yi can’t refute It was so confusing.
The more Huang Yi listened, the more confused he became.
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