Chapter 156 of The Blood Curtain and the Glory of All Nations: Dragon Marrow "Who is he?"
Zhao Changming stood casually next to the corpse and asked coldly. There were still blood stains on the white robe. The originally silent crowd instantly became noisy, scrambling to tell Zhao Changming the news he knew.
"He is the winner of the competition in Tianyu Guolan City. He is a genius at the seventh level of Naxuan. He can stand up to thirty Naxuans by himself, and he will be the future king!"
I don’t know where the person in the corner suddenly roared like this, and the noisy surroundings suddenly subsided. Everyone was stunned. I didn’t expect that Ling Feng was so famous, but would the future king be a little too much?
So arrogant.
At this time, the silence was louder than the sound. Even people like Zhao Changming were silent. He patted his clothes and then strolled away. However, the fighting spirit on his body became stronger and stronger. The people present looked at Zhao Changming's back and looked at each other in confusion.
There was no peace, as they seemed to predict that the competition would be particularly exciting!
After Ling Feng left there, he walked straight towards the Miao State Auction House. Zhao Changming didn't seem to be as powerful as he thought, but his sword was very powerful.
"It's a treasure."
Ling Feng murmured to himself, but after walking a few steps, a playful voice came from behind him: "It was so majestic just now." This voice sounded like a girl's voice, very crisp, like a kingfisher.
Miao Yanli was shrouded in a black robe, and her big, watery eyes were full of curiosity. She didn't expect that Ling Feng could be so powerful, and could actually fight against the swordsman Zhao Changming and gain the upper hand.
Ling Feng did not answer, but continued walking, as if he was completely ignoring her. This made Miao Yanli a little angry. She took a big step and stopped in front of Ling Feng, opened her hand and glared at Ling Feng and said, "Why are you ignoring me?"
Woolen cloth."
Ling Feng moved around her and said, "Aren't you a princess? Why did you come out so casually?" His tone was flat and he didn't treat Miao Yanli as a princess at all. Miao Yanli didn't mind either and followed Ling Feng.
Beside him, he lowered his head and looked at his own feet stepping down step by step, and said self-deprecatingly: "Who cares about me when I'm about to get married?"
"Aren't you going to resist?"
Ling Feng asked. Although he was asking, his eyes did not look at Miao Yanli at all. Miao Yanli raised her head and looked at Ling Feng, stopping where she was: "Am I not resisting?"
After hearing her words, Ling Feng took a serious look at Miao Yanli. His feelings were this girl's only bargaining chip. It must be too miserable for the royal princess. Ling Feng withdrew his gaze and stopped talking.
But Miao Yanli was very smart. When she saw Ling Feng's eyes, she became angry. She reached out and hit Ling Feng's hand and said, "What? You don't even think about it. My father won't help me anymore."
Who else dares to help?" But after the beating, she realized that her actions were a bit intimate, and her pretty face turned red.
"Then if I can't win the championship, you will be miserable."
When Ling Feng said this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, a smile of gloating. Miao Yanli looked at his dark forehead. There really are such weird people in this world, but it was also because of Ling Feng's somewhat heartless words.
The depression in her heart was relieved and she felt a lot more relaxed.
"yes."
Miao Yanli sighed. She was only fifteen years old and was about to get married. This princess was really frustrated. The two of them were silent for a while. When they walked to the auction, Miao Yanli stopped.
, looked up at Ling Feng and smiled: "Then I will go back first."
"kindness."
Ling Feng nodded, indifferent to Miao Yanli, and then walked directly into the auction house. Looking at Ling Feng's back, Miao Yanli was stunned for a moment, took out a mirror from the black robe and looked at it.
With big eyes, a face so white and tender that it looks like it could squeeze water, a delicate nose, and lips as red as cherries, I think she looks pretty good too.
"This guy."
Miao Yanli put away the mirror and looked at the entrance of the auction where people were coming and going. She said unwillingly and turned back towards the magnificent palace in the distance with a belly full of complaints.
Ling Feng stepped into the auction, and he felt as if he had stepped into another world. He took a breath of the air and was filled with the aroma of medicine. Looking at the stalls, various rare treasures were neatly placed, including huge monsters.
The body, the demon core, and some magical elixirs and secret treasures are surrounded by people bargaining and traders waiting to see.
"Five hundred years of fire-mysterious demon core, one price of 700,000 taels of gold!"
"Four hundred years of deep sea amethyst marrow, which has the effect of nourishing the mysteries and protecting the veins. One million taels of gold."
"The fourth-grade sword was made by the royal weapon refiner. The body of the sword is blue steel, the blade is made of ghost iron, and the hilt is made of black paulownia wood, which can help the mysterious energy integrate into the sword body and can penetrate the third-grade earth mysterious armor.
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The sound of hawking and the dazzling array of rare treasures filled Ling Feng’s ears and eyes. This was the second time he came to such a place, but the scale was definitely not comparable to that in Adventure City. Ling Feng
Feng looked around as he walked, but he didn't find a demon core that was less than a hundred years old.
"How do you sell this?"
Ling Feng passed by a stone table with elixirs on it, picked up a white bottle, opened it and smelled it, a light fragrance seemed to melt into the brain and was comfortable. The stall owner was a middle-aged man with a long black beard.
, the whole body is filled with the medicinal fragrance of various herbs mixed together, which is not pungent.
"Hui Xuan Dan, one thousand taels per bottle."
The stall owner looked up at Ling Feng, paused and continued: "You know the goods." Ling Feng smiled when he heard the words, this is a big deal, he just tasted it, it should be brewed with hundreds of years of medicinal essence.
It was worth the price, so Ling Feng directly took ten bottles.
"Look again?"
The stall owner's eyes lit up a little when he saw Ling Feng so cheerful. He looked at Ling Feng expectantly and asked, but Ling Feng just glanced at the bottles on the table and did not find a good healing medicine. If the quality is not strong enough, then
It's better not to use it. After all, with his body's self-healing strength, even if he was stabbed by a sword, he would be able to recover within a minute.
After Ling Feng put away the Xuandan, he continued to walk inside. His eyes skipped over the stalls selling demon cores and demon beast bodies. These things were used to refine weapons and alchemy, no matter how powerful they were to him.
It's no use.
What he wants now is the kind of pill with pure energy, and then buy it for Fen Yue to heal his injuries.
"Demon dragon marrow, one hundred mysterious yuan."
I don't know who suddenly shouted so feebly, but just such a sound made everyone around him turn their attention to him. He was an old man with his head pulled back, swaying, as if he was about to collapse in the next second.
On the ground, and in his hand was a golden jade bottle of quite good quality.
"Demon dragon marrow? The main material for refining dragon blood pills, but all the demon dragons are in the demon territory, and no one dares to do it."
"Hey, old man, open the bottle and take a look. If it's really the demonic dragon marrow, it's worth a hundred pills."
In an instant, countless people crowded in front of the old man. They all wanted to see if the bottle was really the magic dragon marrow. But seeing that the bottle was in such good condition, it was possible to do so.
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The old man shook his head without raising his head and said something in a low voice. Most of the people in front of him didn't hear it clearly, but everyone also realized it and shut up immediately before hearing what he said behind him.
"...it's medicinal power is turned on and it runs away."
Everyone was a little confused for a moment, but the alchemists' eyes lit up. This old guy was a bit of an expert, and he actually knew that the potency of this kind of thing would be lost. This meant that he had some understanding, and the thing in the bottle might really be a demon.
Dragon marrow, but one hundred Xuanyuan is a lot of money. It is impossible to gamble with it like this, so I was a little hesitant for a while.
But at this moment, a red-headed young man squeezed over, took out a ring and threw it to the old man under the surprised eyes of everyone. The old man immediately raised his shrugged head, revealing a face that had experienced many vicissitudes of life.
Wrinkled, he looked inside the ring, which was full of mysterious yuan.
"readily."
The old man smiled, his wrinkles were all squeezed together, and he looked so scary. Ling Feng also reached out to take the jade bottle from his hand, and when their hands touched together, Ling Feng even moved his little hands and feet, and moved his hands and feet.
A ray of mysterious energy was secretly placed in his flesh and blood, so that if something went wrong, it would be easier to find someone.
But to Ling Feng's surprise, this old man turned out to be just an ordinary person. After Ling Feng took the jade bottle, he turned around and left. People around him didn't dare to stop him, because Ling Feng now has some fame, a seventh-level Naxuan.
Geniuses are not easy to mess with. Even if Ling Feng is easy to mess with, the person behind him is not someone they can deal with.
For a time, countless people looked at Ling Feng's back and were heartbroken, complaining about why they didn't take action earlier. Now that it's fine, is it possible to get it back after being taken by Ling Feng? There was a sigh all around.
"Sigh... I had already made sure to get the dragon marrow, but I was just too slow."
"This guy is bullying us for being inflexible."
Ling Feng didn't pay attention to the comments behind him. He was walking out of the auction house quickly and towards the inn. He just heard the old man's words in front of him, "It just relied on that breath to keep it alive. After turning on the medicine, it ran away."
Therefore, Ling Feng must hand it over to Fen Yue as soon as possible. The bone marrow of the demon dragon should be of great help to Fen Yue. Moreover, Ling Feng did not dare to open it to see what happened when he was on his way. After all, it would be useless if he opened it.