Chen Feng didn't know what was wrong with him. When he saw the crowd pouring out of the room, his expression moved slightly and he said in a deep voice to Feng Huazi: "Senior Feng, what do you mean?"
"What do you mean?" Feng Huazi's lungs were about to burst from Chen Feng's energy at this time. Tens of millions of spirit stones, that's tens of millions of spirit stones. He should have thought that the Xianbao Pavilion, the descendants of the major forces, had already recorded it.
And Chen Feng is obviously a fledgling casual cultivator.╚26nbsp;╝
But I actually chose to believe it by some strange combination of circumstances. Oh my God, how could I explain it to the head protector when I returned to the sect? My future and my status would all be destroyed because of what happened today.
Thinking of the hatred, Feng Huazi gritted his teeth and couldn't help but cursed: "Young boy, you dare to come to Xianbao Pavilion to cheat and cheat. I'm really angry. I will fight with you today!"
After saying that, Feng Huazi moved and was about to take action, but Chen Feng realized that after a long time of trouble, the other party was treating him as a liar.
Chen Feng smiled bitterly and said hurriedly: "Senior Feng, I think you misunderstood. Although I don't have the spirit storage card you mentioned, it doesn't mean that I don't have spirit stones!"
"Fart, now that things have happened, you still want to quibble. There are so many tens of millions of spirit stones. I am so angry that I am so angry..." Feng Huazi yelled and rushed towards Chen Feng again. Chen Feng was completely helpless.
However, Chen Feng can somewhat understand Feng Huazi's attitude, because no one would go around the world with tens of millions of dollars in cash, but it is different to put the money directly in the card.
Just swipe the card directly.
In a blink of an eye, Feng Huazi had already arrived in front of Chen Feng. At this time, Miss Wang seemed to see Chen Feng's helplessness. She moved and came to Feng Huazi. She gently raised her jade hand and grabbed Feng Huazi's shoulder:
"Wait until he finishes!"
Miss Wang's words were like an oracle that could not be violated. Even though Feng Huazi was so furious, he stopped like a docile kitten after hearing Miss Wang's words.
His eyes swept over Miss Wang's body, and Chen Feng secretly became a little curious about Miss Wang's identity.
Is it her cultivation or her identity that makes many large forces treat her so politely, and what is her relationship with Xianbao Pavilion?
A series of question marks appeared in Chen Feng's mind, but at this moment he knew that it was not the time to think about this, so his mind circulated and large boxes filled with spiritual stones appeared out of thin air in the dark room.
Well, looking at the boxes full of spiritual stones, not only Feng Huazi, but also Miss Wang, who had always been as cold as frost, smacked her lips fiercely.
Let’s not talk about whether there are really tens of millions of spirit stones here. Now she just wants to know how to count these spirit stones. If it is said that they are all medium-grade spirit stones, she will bear it, but the box is clearly full of
The most elementary low-grade spiritual stone.
Not long after, the originally spacious darkroom was filled with hundreds of large boxes, giving people the feeling of having nowhere to stay.
"Really, someone would really bring so many spiritual stones out?" Feng Huazi felt dizzy and felt that his brain was lacking oxygen, while Chen Feng smiled apologetically and said: "To be honest, it is not necessary for a small person to go in and out of the inner realm.
Knowing that there is such a thing as the Soul Storage Card makes you laugh 7e!"
Feng Huazi was embarrassed for a while. He wanted to say something, but he looked at the spiritual stones all over the floor and smiled bitterly. How long will it take to count them?
According to the rules, Feng Huazi was supposed to hand the demon-conquering treasure bag to Chen Feng after counting the spirit stones. However, looking at the room full of spirit stones, Feng Huazi felt a little confused. However, with the help of Miss Wang, Feng Huazi still
They gave Chen Feng the Demon-Conquering Treasure Bag first, because in their view, Chen Feng had no chance of escaping from their hands before the inventory of spiritual stones was completed.
After carefully looking at the treasure bag, Chen Feng put it away when he noticed that it was correct, stood up and left. As for the inventory of the spirit stones, it fell entirely on Feng Huazi's head.
After walking out of Xianbao Pavilion, Chen Feng and Zhong Ling returned to the inn. Then Chen Feng ignored Zhong Ling who was full of questions and went directly back to his room.
After returning to the room, Chen Feng couldn't wait to take out the treasure bag and look at it carefully.
The treasure bag was sacrificed by Chen Feng and floated slowly in the room. The treasure bag was light yellow in color and was covered with strange ancient inscriptions. It exuded an ancient atmosphere and gave people a feeling of being sacred and inviolable.
The soft aura slowly circulated on the treasure bag, exuding a charming luster. The three vigorous and powerful characters of Qiankun Bag seemed to be a breathtaking picture, and Chen Feng couldn't help but reach out and touch the treasure bag.
The silky texture, mysterious and powerful breath, like an endless tide, swallowed up Chen Feng's whole body and mind instantly. Chen Feng felt that his brain went blank, leaving only one thought. This is really an ancient artifact from China, Qiankun.
Bag?
It is said that the treasure bag of the universe can hold the world, but why can it only subdue some monsters in the inner realm?
Chen Feng felt slightly surprised, but after thinking for a while, his eyes lit up and he thought to himself.
Regardless of whether this Universe Treasure Bag is truly a Chinese legend, there is no doubt about the ancient Chinese characters on it. In this case, why don't you refine it into a life-saving magic weapon and use it all the time?
Thinking of this, Chen Feng waved his hand to take back the Qiankun treasure bag, opened the door and went to Zhong Ling's room, telling him that he would refine the demon in the next few days and try not to disturb him.
Hearing this, Zhong Ling nodded repeatedly. Although there were many questions waiting for Chen Feng to answer in her heart, she knew that this was not the best time, so Zhong Ling chose to remain silent.
After everything was arranged, Chen Feng returned to the room again. His spiritual thoughts moved slightly, and several black steel short sticks appeared in his palms. Immediately, Chen Feng pointed at the short sticks, and the short sticks disappeared into the room like lightning. In an instant, thick fog rolled in.
, steaming up, shrouding the entire room in thick fog.
Looking at the thick fog as dark as ink around him, Chen Feng nodded, then sat cross-legged in the middle of the room, summoned the Universe Treasure Bag, then opened his mouth, and a drop of blood essence sank into the Universe Treasure Bag like lightning.
The natal magic weapon is different from other spiritual weapons. Ordinary spiritual weapons, if they have not been refined by blood essence, can be used normally by others at any time as long as they are taken away.
This is not the case with the natal magic weapon. It is a weapon nourished by monks with essence and blood. Its power when used is far greater than that of spiritual weapons of the same level. Moreover, if it falls into the hands of anyone without the owner's permission, it will become a weapon.
It's just an object with its appearance.
…
In the spacious and bright hall, Feng Huazi sat on the large Taishi chair, listening carefully to the reports of his subordinates.
"Master Huifeng Hall, the inventory of spiritual stones has been completed. There are indeed tens of millions of spiritual stones, not one point is too much, not one point is too little!"
Well! Feng Huazi nodded and showed a wry smile. This boy named Chen is really an unpredictable guy.
"Has this kid's identity been found?" After thinking for a while, Feng Huazi raised his head and looked at an old man in yellow robe beside him.
"Master of Huifeng Hall, this fellow Daoist Chen is very mysterious. Even if we use all our power, we can't find any information about him. The only thing we can know now is that he should be from Nanning, and he really walks in the inner domain. Only
In less than a year!”
The old man bowed and answered with a respectful expression.
"Weird guy, could it be that this kid jumped out of a rock? How come there is no extra information at all?" Feng Huazi muttered secretly, frowning slightly.
Hearing what Feng Huazi said, the yellow-robed old man's eyes turned sharply. After a moment, he said: "According to my subordinates, this son may not be from the inner realm!"
"Oh?" Feng Huazi raised his eyebrows, seeming to understand what the old man meant, and asked: "You mean, he comes from an outside world?"
The old man was silent, but nodded seriously and expressed his inner thoughts.
"Go down!" Seeing the old man's actions, Feng Huazi thought thoughtfully, and then waved his hand to signal the old man to go out. The old man did not delay, turned around and walked out of the hall, disappearing outside the huge mahogany door with exquisite carvings.
"Hasn't it been found out?" After an unknown amount of time, a cold voice sounded in the hall, and then Feng Huazi quickly stood up and greeted Miss Wang who had appeared in the hall at an unknown time, and respectfully replied: "Return
Deputy Palace Master, I have not found any additional information about Mr. Chen’s whereabouts. I just speculated that he may have come from outside the country. I wonder if we should continue to pursue him!”
"Outland?" A smile appeared on Miss Wang's lips. After a moment, she nodded and said softly: "Che, no matter where he comes from, I want to know all his information. Do you understand? It's all!"
"Yes, I obey my orders!"
At the same time, not only Xianbao Pavilion, but also various forces started large-scale exploration activities due to Chen Feng's performance today. For a time, without Chen Feng's knowledge, Mr. Chen's name spread like wildfire.
He left and became the object of attention of many forces in the inner domain. This was completely opposite to Chen Feng's original intention, but this was no longer important. What was important was that he obtained a peerless treasure "Qiankun" engraved with ancient Chinese characters.
bag!'
Time passed day by day, and several times Zhong Ling wanted to see Chen Feng, but was blocked by the heavy fog that filled the room.
In desperation, Zhong Ling could only wait peacefully, hoping that Chen Feng would come out soon, because the second auction was approaching.
On this day, Zhong Ling was sitting in his room practicing boredly, when someone suddenly knocked on the door of his room.
After being slightly stunned, Zhong Ling dispersed the aura around him, moved his steps lightly, and slowly opened the door, only to see Chen Feng standing in front of the door with a faint smile on his face.
"Mr. Chen, you, are you out of seclusion?"
Well! Chen Feng nodded, then walked into the room, sat down at the table, looked at Zhong Ling, and said: "Miss Zhong, how long is it until the second auction?"
"There's only one day left, it's tomorrow! Do we still want to go to the auction?"
"Well, go take a look, maybe you can find something interesting!"
"Oh, by the way, this is an invitation from Xianbao Pavilion. I heard that starting from the second auction, some unscrupulous small families and casual cultivators will not be able to enter!" As he spoke, Zhong Ling turned over his hand and took it out.
A red invitation with the words "Xianbao Pavilion" engraved on it.
Chen Feng took the invitation, played with it with a smile for a while, then turned to look out the window, with ripples in his heart. Since he came out of seclusion, many people have scanned his room with their spiritual thoughts. This time he
I don’t know whether it’s right or wrong to force myself to come forward...
