Chapter 162 of Blood Curtain: The Glory of All Nations Chapter 162: Buying and selling Lingfeng silently walked to the hundred-meter-long ruins caused by the sword just now and put away the red light, then walked to the exchange point and took out ten demon cores and put them on it.
The administrator looked at the embarrassed Ling Feng but felt full of admiration. He quickly took out a bottle of healing pill and handed it to Ling Feng.
"Thanks."
After Ling Feng took the elixir, he sat down on the ground and tore open his shirt. Everyone saw a fist-sized wound on Ling Feng's left chest. Bones could be faintly seen. Ling Feng wrapped the wound with white cloth.
Then began to bandage the right hand.
Only then did the onlookers realize that Ling Feng's right palm was also a bloody mess. It was obvious that the arrow just now caused Ling Feng heavy losses. It would take a long time to recover from such an injury.
After Ling Feng took care of the wound, he opened the bottle, raised his head and ate all the elixir inside, then chewed it into pieces with big mouthfuls. His cold look was easily reminiscent of something.
"That guy is going to be in trouble."
"I'm really angry this time."
"Definitely! I almost lost my life."
The onlookers were discussing carefully, and at this time, a voice they had not heard for a long time sounded above their heads.
"Survivors, two thousand."
This voice immediately pulled everyone's minds away from Ling Feng, and they were about to leave, but Ling Feng, who was sitting on the ground and leaning on the counter, looked at the people moving in the distance and said: "Help me spread the news, a mysterious crystal
In exchange for ten demon cores."
The people who were about to leave stiffened when they heard this, and then left silently, not knowing whether they agreed or not.
After Ling Feng finished speaking, he closed his eyes and no longer cared about these things. Instead, he used Xuanqi to block the wound and at the same time refined the power of the healing pill.
About an hour later, a young man walked up to Ling Feng and asked tentatively: "I have ten demon cores, can I really exchange them for Xuan Crystals?"
Ling Feng opened his eyes without getting up. Then he waved his hand and a bunch of mysterious crystals appeared at his feet. There were thirty-six of them. The young man looked surprised, all because he was shocked by Ling Feng's power. He put down
Ten demon cores picked up a mysterious crystal and left in a hurry, not daring to stay for a moment.
Then the news slowly spread, and more and more eliminated people no longer competed with others, but began to hunt monster beasts, but there were too few monster beasts, and they changed from strong Xuan Jing to grabbing monster cores.
The rules of the entire competition seemed to have changed. Those people in the Miao Kingdom looked at each other in a dark room through a mysterious mirror. One of them, a middle-aged man wearing armor and with short hair, praised:
"Not bad, this guy is a talent."
"But he is from Tianyu Kingdom."
"Isn't that better? With his talent, he will definitely be favored by Tianyu Kingdom, and this time it is just an engagement. We still have two years to observe. If he becomes strong by then, we will make money. If he dies halfway, we will also take it.
There is no other way, just find someone else."
The short-haired middle-aged man smiled and said that he did not regard Miao Yanli as a princess at all, but as an item for exchange. What was even stranger was that even the people around him nodded in agreement.
The number of mysterious crystals at Ling Feng's feet decreased at an extremely fast speed. Among the exchangers, there were one or two who had just fought with Ling Feng, but they still dared to be angry with Ling Feng now.
Everyone admires the strong. One person blocked thirty people and still won. With such a record, I don't want to compare myself with it and humiliate myself.
The official watched as people walked up to him one after another, bent down and put down ten demon cores, then happily picked up the Xuan Jing and left, muttering helplessly: "Is this considered robbing me of my business?"
But he never thought that Ling Feng closed his eyes and replied: "You were so deserted just now, no one was with you." His tone was very relaxed, and someone left ten demon cores while he was talking. The official looked down at the red boy on the ground.
Sighing: "It would be great if you were from my country, Miao."
This time Ling Feng did not answer, his chest rose and fell slowly. Seeing this, the official shook his head with regret. There were really too few young men like Xiang Ling Feng.
About an hour later, Ling Feng opened his eyes, put away the Xuan Jing on the ground and crushed it, then turned around and looked at the official intently. The official swallowed a mouthful of saliva and already guessed it in his heart.
"Tongxuan Pill."
Ling Feng said with a smile, and then a large number of demon cores fell from his bracelet. The officials looked at the colorful sea in shock. Such a scene had never happened in the history of Miao Country. It actually happened.
Someone got this Tongxuan Pill!
When Lingfeng delivered all the demon cores to the officials, the officials said blankly: "One thousand and thirty-six, that's enough, but the Tongxuan Pill can't be taken until I report it after this is over."
"You won't blackmail me, will you?"
Ling Feng looked at him in disbelief and said with doubts on his face. Everyone would say verbally that the value of a Tongxuan Pill is very great. Facing Ling Feng's doubts, the official rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I
The Imperial Master of the Miao Kingdom is the King of Heaven, and it is enough for him to refine a Tongxuan Pill for seven days, and the Tongxuan Pill is only useful for you, and for those above, it is just a better Xuanxuan Pill."
Ling Feng turned around suspiciously and was about to leave. After taking a few steps, he turned back and asked worriedly: "You really won't blackmail me?"
"I blackmailed you, come to me! Go your own way."
The official rolled his eyes, then closed his eyes and didn't want to look at Ling Feng anymore. He should be fine. He had more than a thousand demon cores in his hand, but there were seven exchange points.
Ling Feng shrugged and walked away, but as he walked, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. There was a chill on the back of his head, as if a sharp sword was pointing at him. Ling Feng just thought for a moment.
After a while, I knew why, but I didn't stop. Instead, I walked straight into the forest and disappeared.
That is, when Ling Feng left, Zhao Changming appeared in the open space. He held a long sword on his chest and looked at the direction Ling Feng left with interest. After a while, he turned away, glanced around and then turned around.
His eyes were fixed on a ruins opposite the exchange point. It was buried by countless messy things, but some traces of sword moves could still be seen. Zhao Changming murmured: "I didn't see your sword move. It's very strange."
such a pity..."
Ling Feng walked in the dense forest, jumped on a branch and sat down, leaning against the trunk and closed his eyes, and then waited quietly. Some sunlight passed through the leaves and fell on his face, looking so soft, like the outside world.
Everything has nothing to do with him.
However, there are always fierce battles going on in other places, and they are getting more and more fierce. They are all working hard for the one thousand places. Some people passed by Ling Feng's feet and easily spotted Ling Feng, but they did not dare to take action.
He left quietly.
I don’t know how long it took before the solemn voice sounded again, ending the day-long killing.
"A thousand people have been decided. Please bring the Xuan Jing to the second competition venue, the nine-story ladder!"
Countless people who were fighting also stopped. Those who did not have Xuanzhu in their hands stood there sadly and lost. As for those who won, they were not very happy, just because the battle was too tragic.
With a roar, the entire competition ground retreated to both sides, and a passage leading to an unknown place appeared. There were countless cheering crowds on both sides of the passage. And in the final shot of this passage, there was a staircase leading straight to the sky, exuding sacred golden light.
The one thousand victorious people will step onto this sacred ladder under the gaze of everyone!
Ling Feng also slowly opened his eyes and jumped down from the tree, walking toward the light in the distance with a calm expression.