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Chapter 40 Zheng Hu's Dream

"Let's camp here tonight!" Seeing that the area was wide open, it became dark, Xu Changtian signaled everyone to camp on the spot.

"Zheng Hu, you two have the same tent, so you have no objection!" He came to Ji Fan and the others and ordered.

"No objection, no objection, we will definitely not cause trouble to the team."

"Just vigil or something, just follow the rules."

Zheng Hu smiled flatteringly.

Xu Changtian was very satisfied when he saw Zheng Hu being well-behaved, while Ji Fan stood aside without saying a word. He was unhappy and didn't say anything.

The early stage cultivator of Lingshan Realm cannot get into his eyes, and even if he wants to, he can't make any big waves.

Xu Changtian turned and left, while Zheng Hu took the tent handed over by a mercenary and joined forces with Ji Fan to build it.

Zheng Hu is "Brother Hu". He spread his tent and looked at Ji Fan staring at Xu Changtian's departure back. He sighed, "If you can tolerate it, you can tolerate it!"

"I spent the Spirit Crystal and I got nothing in the end. Do you have to endure it?" Ji Fan helped Zheng Hu, nailed the tent to the ground, and stared at him.

Zheng Hu was silent. He looked at the Xu family members sitting next to the fire behind him. "The Xu family is quite generous to us casual cultivators, and some families will not even release any benefits."

"You shouldn't have to worry too much this time. The three-eyed lion of Thunder is a group. When they deal with the Lion King, we will be a little weaker after we will get something."

After setting up the tent, Zheng Hu talked to Ji Fan while taking out a pack of black and smelly things from the storage bag and scattered around the tent.

"The feces of high-level spirit beasts?"

"Yes, you can buy a large bag of spiritual crystals, all of which are dried. This thing can create the illusion of spiritual beasts in the nearby Spirit Rain Realm, and it is very deterrent to some low-level spiritual beasts."

Ji Fan knew these small details before coming to the Spirit Beast Forest. If he wanted to make full preparations, he should have bought some high-level Spirit Beast feces.

However, the spiritual crystals on hand are indeed not enough, and Ji Fan doesn't have to worry about these things as long as he follows the mercenary team. On the contrary, Zheng Hu, a casual cultivator who often enters the spirit beast forest, often has a lot of them in his hands.

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The night really darkened.

Ji Fan and Zheng Hu sat around the fire. Zheng Hu kept talking about the adventures in the Spirit Beast Forest over the years. Ji Fan quietly listened to the interesting stories he said, and then extracted some information about the Spirit Beast Forest from it.

Just as Zheng Hu was talking about the joy, a mighty mercenary captain came over.

The swaying fire gradually illuminated his thin face, and Ji Fan saw a black scar on his forehead.

The mercenary captain sat down next to Zheng Hu and joked, "Why are you bragging to the young man again about the strange scene you saw that year?"

"You don't believe what I said, but I really saw a huge thunder pool under the cave."

Zheng Hu looked at Wang Kan, his eyes wide open, and his emotions were obviously very fluctuating.

Wang Kan is the late stage of Lingyu Realm and the captain of the mercenary team. His cultivation is a little higher than Xu Changtian, but he is willing to come over and talk to Zheng Hu. It can be seen that the relationship between the two is not ordinary.

"That's because they don't believe it. I've never said something like I don't believe you. I just said you, don't tell this story back and forth to these young people who have just entered the industry!" Wang Kan said with a smile.

"It's not that I don't believe it." Zheng Hu's lip skills are not as good as Wang Kan. If he argues with him, he will only suffer a loss, so he stops talking and looks at the fire in a daze.

Seeing that Zheng Hu, who had always been talking too much, Wang Kan was not able to mention this matter again.

"What is the Lei Tan that Brother Hu mentioned?" Ji Fan was puzzled.

"I wonder if he was too seriously injured and had hallucinations in his mind. Over the years, I have never heard of Lei Tan in the Spirit Beast Forest." Wang Kan replied.

When Zheng Hu heard this, he did not argue. He just stared at the dark forest in a daze, and his thoughts seemed to have floated far away.

Wang Kan smiled, wrinkled his head, and turned to look like Ji Fan, "Do you want to be a mercenary?"

"Why would you ask this?"

"I have met many young people who come to do mercenary missions before. They all want to become mercenaries and live such a life of licking blood from the knife. I can see their shadows in you." Wang Kan looked at Ji Fan and said with a smile.

"Then did they all become mercenaries later?" Ji Fan asked back.

When Wang Kan saw Ji Fan ask this, he was stunned for a moment, and his movements of fiddling with the pile of firewood stopped, as if he was remembering something sad.

After a while, he came to his senses and sighed, "Many of them are dead."

"So, a guy like you, I don't recommend dreaming of becoming a mercenary."

"Zheng Hu has not become a mercenary for so many years, and half of the reason is that he is obstructed by me."

Wang Kan looked at Zheng Hu with complex emotions in his eyes.

Ji Fan was surprised for a moment when he heard this. He never thought that this kind fat man who likes to hold a machete, he is humble and likes to get some small favors. He would want to become a mercenary.

"Don't it look like it? Many old mercenaries say so when they see me." Zheng Hu saw Ji Fan's surprise and smiled indifferently.

"He has been stopped by him. It turns out that he is right." He glanced at Wang Kan again.

"The threshold for mercenaries to enter the industry is extremely high, because this is really a profession that can become a blood-licking prostitute at the edge of a knife. Newcomers who have no spiritual rain realm, no experience, and do not know anything are often going to die, and even drag the entire team down."

"Many of the people who had the same dream as me before died. Even if they didn't die, they became disabled and lived a life of surviving in the Spirit Beast City."

"This business requires new mercenaries to be able to lick the blood on the tip of the knife, and to have the experience of fighting spirit beasts and wandering in the forest before becoming mercenaries."

Ji Fan did not interrupt when he heard this. He was not a person in this industry and did not know much about these things. However, he was very curious about how Wang Kan entered the industry.

"Many of the mercenaries here are forced to do so. Being mercenaries is not their dream, nor is it my dream." Wang Kan guessed Ji Fan's thoughts.

"Many people are forced into this industry, and no mercenary enters the industry to get into the industry."

"In the Spirit Beast City, the mercenary industry is very popular. Many men say that this is their dream. Many women say that they want to find a mercenary to be their companion. Ladies may envy us, but those who really enter the industry know that this is just a joke."

"I tried my best to stop Hu Zi from entering this industry, and it was also for his own good, although he is now qualified to become a mercenary."

Wang Kan looked at Zheng Hu.

Ji Fan saw a trace of concern on this sloppy and rough man's face.
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