Shenfu Danzun

Chapter 1235 The boy is quite flamboyant

"In the early days of my three patterns, is there any team willing to accept it? Dealing with alien beasts is my specialty."

"Brother, have you ever killed a different bear? We happen to be short of one person."

"I killed it, but it was done with the help of my friends."

……

Such a straightforward dialogue is the usual style of the barbarians, and they will not waste time on temptation.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Kun just smiled lightly. The assessment of the temple can be said to be very difficult. If you want to complete it alone, you can only do it unless you are a warrior with four patterns.And this is only the strength needed in the final battle.Before that, you will face all kinds of difficulties and tests, but just relying on one person, the energy and effort you need to expend will increase exponentially.

And a team is only allowed to join a maximum of five people. This is not directly limited to the number of people in the team, but after killing the beast, only five people can be qualified.

The strength of these five people is very important, and the higher the better, so that they can exceed the task.Most of the barbarians in the early stage of the three lines can't join the team, unless they really can't find a suitable candidate.

"Zhang Kun, you have the same name as the strong man rumored by the barbarian soldiers."

The woman smiled and returned Zhang Kun's ID card to him. As for the name Zhang Kun, she simply thought it was the same name.After all, what Zhang Kun is holding is the identity card issued by the temple, and that person is a human being. The person in front of him is a barbarian no matter how he looks at it, and he is a very good-looking one.

Zhang Kun took the ID card lightly, and the registration has been completed. What he needs to do now is to wait for news from Ke Xing. If she is unwilling to form a team with him, he needs to join another team by himself, no matter what the result is. , he needs the help of a large force to conserve his energy and deal with the final target.

"Do you have time to drink with me?"

The woman took the initiative to come out from behind the table, extended her hand to Zhang Kun, and extended an invitation.

This kind of thing is not uncommon among the barbarians, a relatively open race, but when it happened in the temple, it happened to the woman in charge of the registration, and everything became different.

Because of the registration, the barbarians she met every day can be counted in thousands. With such a huge number, she has never seen her take the initiative to strike up a conversation, and even rejected the invitations of many powerful barbarians.

"Hey, look, who is that person, who can actually win the favor of the temple people."

"Tsk tsk, she looks good, but I don't know how strong she is."

"What's so strange? Maybe the one from your family is also hooking up with others now."

……

Unlike the human world, the barbarians are more inclined to ridicule than to provoke conflicts.Such an atmosphere is quite in line with Zhang Kun's appetite. He doesn't like to get entangled with troubles, which will delay his time to deal with his own affairs.

"Sorry, I have to wait for someone here, where can I rest?"

Zhang Kun refused for a very simple reason. After meeting Zhang Lin'er, although the barbarians in front of him could be regarded as pretty, they still lacked a little flavor and the shyness that humans possess.

"If you are waiting for someone, please come here."

The woman didn't deliberately pester her, she just smiled slightly, and put what happened just now out of the blue.Take Zhang Kun to the bench beside him.

"Do you want to drink? There is medicinal wine specially for cultivation in the temple. It is a rare treasure. Each person can only buy one pot per day. If you want it, I can pay for it and let you try it."

The woman smiled slightly, and in her faint smile was the determination to win.

The medicinal wine produced in the temple is not an ordinary product, and one yuan essence can only be exchanged for ten bottles. Among the barbarians, the yuan essence can already be said to be hard currency with an exaggerated price. It can be seen that the value of this pot of wine is how high.

Most of the people who came to the temple to participate in the assessment were unable to pay such a price, and only those on the top floor would occasionally drink a pot to show their status. In the eyes of women, although Zhang Kun looked Yes, but the clothes on him are not outstanding, and it seems that he is not a person who can afford the price.

But the ending was doomed to disappoint her, so Zhang Kun just took out a Yuan Essence from his pocket and put it on the table: "Then let's have a pot, and the rest is an advance payment."

The group of people who were just watching the show suddenly became a little annoyed.

"Who is this guy? He's so pushy. He doesn't appreciate a beauty's invitation to drink."

"Damn it, that's the essence of Yuan. I can't tell that this person is quite rich."

"Cut, what's the use of having money? The temple assessment can't be settled with money."

……

When the woman heard Zhang Kun's words, her face became a little heavy for the first time, and the smile that she was determined to win gradually faded away.

Because Zhang Kun mentioned the word "advance payment", although the rule of advance payment has always existed, only a few people know that in the entire city, only the city lord, who sacrificed to two people, has enjoyed such treatment.

How did the barbarian in front of him know this news?Could it be the people above?But why did the people above come here to participate in the assessment of the temple?

Countless questions arose from the bottom of my heart, but Zhang Kun didn't intend to explain to her. He glanced at her lightly: "Go to the bar."

"it is good."

Then the woman stepped back and went to the temple to fetch medicinal wine.

As soon as she left, many barbarians surrounded her with malicious intentions.

"Boy, I don't think it's very attractive."

The one who spoke was a very tall barbarian. He had strong muscles all over his body and four golden lines on his face. He was an out-and-out four-stripe warrior among the barbarians. Even if he went to the battlefield, he would definitely be the backbone Strength, with him talking, the other barbarians naturally shut up very sensiblely.

Among the barbarians, strength is the criterion for all judgments. People with high strength can enjoy countless honors and respects, and countless barbarian women try their best to back up.

But if you don't have the strength, you will be like the barbarian woman Zhang Kun met in the village, living like a walking dead, without hope, just begging for mercy from others, and living one more day under the pity of others.

(End of this chapter)