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Chapter 1194 Don't you need money for the ninth level?

Feng Lin and Jiang Banxia both stared at the big screen in the distance.

He took a general look and found that there were skills and treasures.

In addition, there is even an auction for the address of the ruins.

"Feng Lin, long time no see."

At this time, a long-bearded old man wearing Taoist robes patted Feng Lin on the shoulder.

Feng Lin looked back and saw that it was the head of Tianzong.

Zongfu.

"Hello, senior, I didn't expect you to come too."

Feng Lin hurriedly raised his hand.

This man knew his father, and he had saved the lives of Feng Lin and others when he was at Tantai's house.

The other person may not have said anything.

But Feng Lin thought that he owed him a favor.

"Just joining in the fun."

Zongfu looked at the big screen in the distance, "Is there anything you want?"

"I want them all."

Feng Lin said with a smile.

"Hahaha! Your kid's appetite is quite big."

At this time, surrounded by the eyes of a group of people.

A long-haired woman wearing a small suit and a hip skirt came from a distance.

Especially the small suit with a top that was held up by something terrible, and the buttons seemed to be unable to hold on.

This person is completely different from Xu Ruoying.

Xu Ruoying tries to wear looser clothes.

She is different. This suit is obviously one size smaller, as if it is deliberately creating this impact.

But I have to say that she succeeded.

Almost everyone's eyes were attracted to each other.

"Feng Lin, let me introduce you. This is the fourth elder of our Tianzong, Luo Shuitian."

Zongfu said with a smile.

Feng Lin nodded, she had seen this woman before.

I remember that she was the host at the earliest Tianzong auction.

"Hello!"

Luo Shuitian took the initiative to reach out his hand.

Although this man's clothes are not flattering, his face looks very elegant and grand.

There is no charm similar to that of Lu Buran and Zhuang Qingyan.

"Hello, I'm Feng Lin."

Feng Lin and Luo Shuitian shook hands and immediately separated.

"No introduction needed, I know you."

Luo Shuitian smiled and looked at Jiang Banxia next to him, "Wow! Is she a girl with chuunibyou?"

"You are only in the second grade of middle school!"

Jiang Banxia glanced sideways at Luo Shuitian, "It's best to stay away from me. The disaster that has been cursed on me is contagious."

"I am the incarnation of the goddess of disaster, and the disaster in you is my food."

Luo Shuitian covered one of his eyes and said solemnly.

Feng Lin rolled his eyes. Did Jiang Banxia meet his opponent?

"Are you done?"

Zongfu glanced at Luo Shuitian and asked with a smile.

"It's over."

Luo Shuitian said with a smile.

"whats the matter?"

Feng Lin asked strangely.

"I was invited by the Qiankun Merchant Alliance to be the host of this auction."

Luo Shuitian explained, "It starts at six o'clock tonight."

"Starting at night?"

Feng Lin shook his head slightly, not knowing whether they did it on purpose.

"You are actually here?"

While several people were chatting, Shu Zhan came from a distance.

He looked at Zongfu next to Feng Lin and nodded lightly: "It turns out to be Senior Zongfu of Tianzong."

"Do you know each other?"

Zongfu asked strangely.

"Hey! It seems that I am embarrassed this time. It turns out that you are also a master."

Shu Zhan bowed his hand to Feng Lin Gong, his expression a little unnatural.

After all, he promised to help Feng Lin, but finally gave him a fake contact information.

Wearing the hat of dishonesty.

"I'm not a master. If you are really a master, you must have heard of my name."

Feng Lin didn't mention that incident, "Let me meet you again, my name is Feng Lin."

"You haven't even heard of Feng Lin? You are a bit ignorant."

Luo Shuitian next to him said with a smile.

"Sorry, maybe Brother Feng Lin is relatively young. I'm not interested in younger masters."

Shu Zhan shook his head.

"Feng Lin is the top player of China's younger generation. It's best to remember this name."

Luo Shuitian patted Feng Lin on the shoulder.

"Now remember."

Although Shu Zhan said this, he did not look at Feng Lin.

Obviously, these words were spoken to Luo Shuitian, not Feng Lin.

In his eyes, there is no such thing as young and old.

He only values ​​strength.

He is currently at the fifth level of Dacheng, and those who fall into his Dharma Eyes should be at least experts at the fourth or fifth level of Dacheng.

Feng Lin naturally observed this, but he didn't say much.

Not familiar with it anyway.

In addition, Fengxindong and Youqin Solo are closer, and they may still be enemies in the future.

A few people chatted for a while and then took their seats.

Feng Lin, Jiang Banxia, ​​and Zong Fu were sitting at the same table.

At this time, Feng Lin felt a powerful aura.

Not only him, but everyone around him looked over.

An old man with hair in a bun and a man in black robes came over.

"Father!"

At the table in the distance, Shu Zhan stood up and waved.

Chi Ling and Shu Rongrong were on that table.

Shu glanced at Youqin Solo next to him and whispered: "Please."

Then, several people sat around the table.

"The old man with the bun is called Shu Lue, a strong man from Fengxin Cave."

Zongfu whispered.

"The other man in black robe is playing the piano solo."

Feng Lin followed.

"What? It's him?"

Zongfu narrowed his eyes slightly and said that Fengxin Cave is closer to the Jiuli people.

Today, it seems that it is indeed the case.

Feng Lin and Zong Fu drank tea carelessly.

Jiang Banxia next to her was looking at her phone.

Time passed little by little.

The sunset gradually appeared in the sky.

At this moment, Feng Lin discovered that Su Tiantao was coming.

He took a bottle of Erguotou and sat down at a random table.

Then, everyone around became commotion.

They all stared at the distance, where a short old man, about 1.5 meters tall, was walking towards here.

He was wearing flowery pants and a gray vest, holding his cell phone and humming a tune.

People around were talking a lot.

"He actually appeared? Is there something here that can catch his eye?"

"I remember Chiba rarely left the house except to buy food."



In addition to those who knew him, there were also some who did not know him.

In front of a table, a young man in a robe whispered: "Master, who is this little old man?"

"Keep your voice down!"

The white-haired old man next to him was startled, "His name is Chiba! There are only two ninth-level people in the Kunlun ruins, one of whom is in the Qiankun Merchant Alliance, and the second is him!"

"Damn! Dacheng Ninth Level?"

"Huaxia is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. It turns out that besides Ji Guangling, there are other ninth levels."



Not only Chinese people, but also many foreigners lamented.

Feng Lin and Jiang Banxia were also a little confused. This little old man turned out to be at the ninth level.

Doesn’t Level 9 cost money?

But if you think about it carefully, he is the ninth level of the alien land after all, which is different.

Chi Fu came to Feng Lin's table, sat down, and smiled obscenely at Feng Lin: "Brother Feng Lin, I just watched two movies. It was really enjoyable."

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on Feng Lin.

"Is that Feng Lin? He has such a good relationship with Chiba?"

"Did you hear that correctly? Senior Chiba actually called him brother!"



Even Shu Zhan and Shu Rongrong were surprised.

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