Zhou Fan came over and stood aside. The big man from the Feng family caravan glanced at Zhou Fan. He frowned slightly because Zhou Fan was a little young.

It doesn't look like a marrow-cleaning warrior at all.

The man said calmly, "I just said that there are only three people in our caravan. There are so many people here now. Who are you in the blood exchange section?"

The implication of the big man is that if there is enough number of people with blood transfusion, there is no need to clean the marrow.

"I am." Zhou Fan and a thin middle-aged man responded one after another.

The middle-aged man was not surprised by many people. Instead, Zhou Fan's answer instantly attracted the attention of seven people, including the big man.

Most of the sights are full of suspicion.

Zhou Fan looked calm.

The people present were suspicious, but no one dared to question it. After all, if this young man really had the ability to change blood, there was no need to do something like offending people.

When a caravan recruits people, of course, you must confirm the opponent's strength.

The big man from the Feng family caravan snapped his fingers, and a warrior in the caravan walked over quickly with a black wooden box.

The big man turned around and opened the box. A white jade bead was lying inside the box. He took out the bead and threw it to the thin middle-aged man: "Do you know how to use the air test bead?"

"I know." The thin middle-aged man said indifferently. He spread his left palm that held the bead, and a mist-like white true energy gushed out from the palm and rushed into the bead.

The orb instantly changed from white jade to red jade color.

"It's OK." The big man nodded slightly.

The conversion of the air test bead into a red jade shape means that this person does have the strength to have the blood exchange section.

The middle-aged man threw the beads slightly and threw the beads to the big man. The man looked at the beads that had recovered the white jade color before throwing the beads to Zhou Fan, "It's your turn."

Just like the man before, Zhou Fan injected his true energy into the bead, and the bead turned into a deep red again.

The big man's eyes showed a hint of surprise. This young warrior was indeed a blood-changing warrior.

The person who saw this scene next to him was the same as the man. However, even if he was surprised, the man in the Feng family caravan did not show his face. He took the bead thrown back by Zhou Fan and said calmly: "You two can join our caravan."

There was still one quota left, and the big man quickly selected a martial artist from the remaining people.

The next step is to negotiate the remuneration. In fact, the reward given by the caravan can only be considered average, but for the warriors in the camp, they value more that after entering the tree sea, the caravan will generally not restrict their movements.

The caravan often has only one requirement for camp warriors, that is, when the caravan encounters danger, just help solve it.

Zhou Fan was not very clear about the price of rewards, but he adopted an easy follow-up strategy, and he also wanted how much the thin middle-aged man would pay.

After confirming that there was no problem, the caravan man paid part of the reward to Zhou Fan and the other two, and then the caravan began to enter the sea of ​​trees.

The jungle was dark, and Zhou Fan followed the caravan while looking at the caravan.

There are three guides at the forty caravan at the front.

I asked three wizards at once to avoid accidents in one wizard, and there are two wizards to rely on.

This is the benefit of joining a caravan.

The man just now was the captain of the guard team of the Feng family caravan. He just knew that his surname was Pang, and his strength was probably in the blood exchange or higher.

Zhou Fan knew in his heart that there was more than one blood exchange section in the Feng family caravan, and there were probably two to three blood exchange sections hidden, otherwise he would never dare to recruit two strange blood exchange section warriors to join the caravan.

Captain Pang was whispering to a middle-aged man in a brocade robe in the caravan, who called him Manager Feng.

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows slightly. He only knew a little about the aristocratic family in Gaoxiang County and had never heard of the Feng family. However, the guards of a caravan were protected by several blood-changing warriors. Such a aristocratic family was not weak.

Of course, it may not be the aristocratic family in Gaoxiang County, but from other places.

Zhou Fan did not continue to delve into it. After all, it was just a part of the same journey, and it was meaningless to think too much.

Looking around, there are huge trees with black black trees, with thick branches crisscrossing, and it is impossible to see the branches derived from the giant tree. Above are light black leaves, with dense leaves, and only a line of light seeping in from outside.

The three guides followed two warriors. After entering the sea of ​​trees, they identified the direction in front of them. Their figures occasionally disappeared from Zhou Fan's vision due to the obstruction of giant trees and bushes.

However, they often return to the caravan soon, and the three of them often combine their opinions and decide the direction they are moving forward.

Zhou Fan was very surprised. He didn’t know how the three guides confirmed the direction?

He asked Lu Chen, a marrow-cleaning warrior who joined him, and Lu Chen smiled bitterly: "There are many methods, but overall, it is based on his rich experience in the sea of ​​magic wood. If he can really identify the direction so simply, he doesn't need to ask a guide."

"Then will they go the wrong way?" Zhou Fan thought for a while.

"Yes." Ni Yongfei, a warrior in the blood-transformation section, interjected.

"If you take the wrong path, they will quickly notice it and correct it." Lu Chen added, "In the sea of ​​demon wood trees, it is almost impossible not to go the wrong path. Most of them are moving forward through trial and error."

"If we had no guide, we wouldn't even know whether we were going the wrong way."

Zhou Fan nodded. The three of them were all warriors who joined the caravan halfway. The people in the caravan were secretly guarding against them, so the three of them naturally got together.

Lu Chen and Ni Yongfei are both warriors practicing in the sea of ​​demon wood trees, and they also know that Zhou Fan is just passing by.

Looking back, there was no sign of the exit. After moving forward for a while, Lu Chen and Ni Yongfei searched for materials on both sides separately.

They are experienced and will not be too far from the caravan, so they are not afraid of getting lost.

Zhou Fan observed for a while and he also took his brother away from the caravan for a distance. After confirming that the brother could smell the caravan in the jungle, he was relieved to kill the monster in the jungle.

He is different from Lu Chen and Ni Yongfei. Those two people can only choose monsters with materials to kill them. If there is no such thing, they will not provoke them.

But Zhou Fan refused everyone. As long as he saw the monster he knew or the monster who was not very dangerous, he would kill it without hesitation.

His figure leaped among the huge trees, killing monsters to earn the gray insects he needed. It has to be said that there are much more monsters in the sea of ​​magic wood trees than outside.

Every once in a while, he would take his brother to catch up with the caravan and dare not get too far away from the caravan.

After all, if you are not careful, if the man can't lead him to the caravan, it will be a big trouble.
Chapter completed!