The news of secret hiding was gradually spreading in the desert outside Yuntai. Every day, teams of practitioners rushed into Yuntaicheng, which also led to the public security of Yuntaicheng even worsening. For several days, no one tried to rob his shop. In the end, the depressed Tang Feng broke his hands and feet and threw them directly next to the shop. The tragic shouts made the speaker feel that his scalp was numb.

Looking at the people around him, looking at everyone's eyes swollen and uncontrollable excitement, as if they could definitely get what they wanted from the secret treasure, and they could soar into the sky and arrogance in the entire world of practice.

Everyone is the God in their hearts, and they are the only real place in this world and the only lucky one. This is where the hope and sorrow of this world lies.

This sentence was the emotion that the seemingly nervous philosophy teacher expressed when chatting with him during his philosophy class in his previous life.

Suddenly I had a little understanding of this sentence.

Tang Feng sat on a chair in the corner of the store, his eyes flashing, moving back and forth on the customers in the store. The gimbal is really a hidden dragon. Now the customers in his store are now mixed with dragons and snakes. Fortunately, the wild animals sold in his store are magic weapons that only low-level practitioners can use, and the higher-level treasures are only a few of them placed in the most conspicuous position.

The shop's shop's shop's shop's business was energetic and did not dare to slack off at all. However, every time when his eyes swept over Tang Feng, there was a look of fear in his eyes. The scene when Tang Feng killed the cultivators a few days ago was deeply imprinted in his mind. In the past few days, Tang Feng's methods of treating those cultivators and the miserable screams outside the door made them equate with this boss who seemed to be old and the devil who could know the most fear.

But Tang Feng still has one advantage, that is, he will never treat them unfairly. The rewards these days have also made them endure the fear in their hearts and cheer up to take care of the store’s business.

Looking at the fanaticism hidden in the eyes of the practitioners in the shop, Tang Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and whispered to himself: People, people.

"Oh, why did Boy Tang suddenly feel this emotion? Have you really realized life recently? Are you ready to be a monk?" With the laughing voice, Old Lady Cui's snow-white hair and an old face full of wrinkles appeared in front of Tang Feng with a mocking look. She rolled her eyes regardless of Tang Feng, took out a chair and sat in front of Tang Feng, looked up and down and said: "No wonder you have such an insight. It seems that you have become stronger."

"Hmph, do you think I'm a monk? I'll interrupt and marry a few more wives." Tang Feng glanced at Mrs. Cui and said, "Don't think I'm a bald man and a few ring scars are really a monk."

"That's right. I don't think you are not a monk, nor do you have any interest in being a monk." Old Mrs. Cui patted Tang Feng's head, his eyes full of joking expressions, "You really don't look like a monk with this wig, and you look pretty. Since you really don't want to be a monk and want to marry a beautiful wife, I have several granddaughters who are not bad in appearance, and I want to be your old age. Otherwise, you might as well be my grandson-in-law. What about it? Boy Tang?"

"Tsk." Tang Feng looked at Old Lady Cui with contempt, made a gesture of contempt in his previous life, and said disdainfully: "Marrying a wife is your own business. I am talking about free love. Do you know what free love is? It means finding the girl you like, and then trying to make the other party like you. If the other party's parents disagree, it would be better. Then we can elope, so that we can interpret a piece of things that have been passed down forever... cough... cough..."

Tang Feng coughed a few times, stopped his yy, and looked at the old lady beside him with his eyes squinted. It seemed that Mrs. Cui had become a stubborn parent who destroyed his happy marriage, and said mockingly: "But you, the old stubborn, cannot understand such a thing..."

"Ba." Tang Feng's head was hit hard by the old lady. The old lady looked at Tang Feng with a little anger and said, "What are you talking about? You think I'm not young, and I think I was back then..."

"Oh, there is information." Tang Feng's gossip was suddenly raised, his eyes shining at Old Lady Cui, and he quickly urged him: "What happened back then? Let's hear it."

A strong smell of blood rushed straight into his nostrils. With the smell of blood and the murderous aura hidden in it, Tang Feng looked vigilantly in the direction where the breath came.

A burly man stood at the place where the treasures were placed in the shop, pointed to a sword placed at the top and said, "I want this thing."

Tang Feng stood up, gave a wink to the servant in the treasure maker, walked over and said, "This customer has a good vision. This is the best thing in our store, the mysterious treasure: Thunder Breaking Sword."

Tang Feng took out the box and slowly pulled out the long sword from the scabbard. While pointing to the thin lightning wrapped around it and the spiritual energy hidden in the center of the sword body, he said: "This sword is only two feet and three inches long, and it is made of the extremely rare thunder jade. The thunder jade is the best jade formed by long-term tempering and absorption of lightning in heaven and earth. This sword is printed layer by layer by the talisman master and is already spiritual."

After the introduction, Tang Feng handed over and looked at the customer and said, "Please appreciate this treasure maker slowly."

The face was covered with scars of various sizes and shades. What impressed the most was a long scar that scratched directly from the forehead to the ears. Although the scars were all over the face, the facial features did not give people a broken feeling, but instead revealed a tough feeling.

With the only eye open, a gentle and joyful look flashed in the big man's eyes. A big hand stretched out, pulled out a small and thin body from behind, handed the sword in his hand and said, "Look, this is the sword you took last time."

An unsuitable black robe covered her body, and under her slightly yellow hair was a cold little face. The child took the sword handed over by the big man without any expression. His dark eyes slowly looked at the sword and nodded.

After breathing a sigh of relief, the big man touched the little guy's head in a doting way, looked up at Tang Feng, took out a few small bags from his waist and handed them over and said, "Boss, see if the things in there are enough to buy this sword?"

Tang Feng looked at the child curiously, and the more he looked, the more surprised he became. Although the child's whole expression looked extremely cold, it gave people a sense of transparency.

Only I have seen this feeling in Xie Daoyuan before. Could this child in front of me be a rare genius in cultivation?

Open the eyes of the sky.

Looking at the child, a surprised look appeared on Tang Feng's face because Tang Feng found that the child had no impurities in his body.

The surprised expression gradually became solemn, and finally became unbelievable.

The breath that lingers the whole child's body becomes darker and darker in Tang Feng's eyes, and in the end the entire child's body is hidden in the darkness.

The big man looked at Tang Feng without answering him, but looked at the child with interest. His face changed from the surprise, surprise, and confusion just now to solemnity. He pulled the child behind him and looked at Tang Feng with a vigilant look on his face.

The child quietly poked a head out from behind the man, and his cold eyes also flashed with curiosity and looked at Tang Feng.

"Cough, cough..." Tang Feng coughed a few times embarrassedly, pointed at the child behind the big man and said, "Your child looks very cute, don't know your child's name?"

Cute? A look of surprise flashed on the man's face. It was probably the first time I heard from others that I praised his children for their cuteness. However, in the eyes of all parents, their children are the cutest.

After laughing a few times, the big man pulled the child out from behind and said, "My child is a little introverted and afraid of being alive. His name..."

"My name is Mingdong," the child stood in front of the man, with a curious expression in his eyes: "My name is Mingdong, your name?"

"What a good name." Tang Feng couldn't help but reach out and touch the child's head, and smiled and said, "My name is Tang Feng."

"Tang Feng!, I remember."

"Hahaha..., what a smart child." Tang Feng laughed happily, threw the bags that the man had thrown to him and said, "Okay, let's use this as a meeting gift."

Mingdong took the bag and handed it to the big man without any expression.

The man was also a generous person and did not do any politeness. After thanking him a few times, he took the child out of the store and disappeared outside the door.

"How is this possible?" The onlookers in the shop looked at Tang Feng in disbelief. They never thought that Tang Feng would give a mysterious treasure to a child who had just met.

"Boy Tang, you look good. That child's cultivation qualification is definitely the best choice, but it's a pity..." At some point, Mrs. Cui came to Tang Feng's side and looked at the disappearing child and sighed a series of sighs.

"What a pity?"

"Didn't you see that although this child is a natural cultivation genius, his whole body is yin energy. Such a physique is the legendary ghost body, which is the best qualification for ghost cultivation, but the ghost cultivation lineage..." At this point, Old Lady Cui shook her head repeatedly.

The ghost body is the best qualification for ghost cultivator. Such words slashed Tang Feng's heart like lightning, causing his mind to shake.

Let’s see the fate in the future. Tang Feng suppressed the regret in his heart. Looking at the old lady Cui who sighed later, he said, “Old lady, you have always been in the Three Treasures Palace for nothing. What’s wrong with you when you come to me this time?”

"Oh, I almost forgot if you don't say it. This time I came here mainly to pick Qian'er up and stay in my place for a few days. Yuntai City is not safe recently. I am afraid that my goddaughter will be harmed." Old Mrs. Cui looked at Tang Feng and rolled her eyes and said, "I think you, a father, will not take care of your daughter, so my goddaughter will not be able to do anything for him."

Did this old guy know that I wanted to hide secretly? Tang Feng was shocked. Looking at the old lady's eyes hidden in her snow-white eyebrows, she couldn't see anything clearly.

"Okay, but old man, your tenth granddaughter is bullying my daughter. You must make sure that my Qian'er will not be bullied."

"What Qian'er is bullied? I think it's Qian'er who bullied my tenth granddaughter." Old Mrs. Cui murmured a few times, looked at Tang Feng looking at her eyes tightly, waved her hand impatiently and said, "I understand, I will make Qian'er live a comfortable life."
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