Ling Feng defeated the five geniuses of Mo Yun Sect by himself, and even Zhong Shui, a young master who had comprehended Xuan level martial arts and was in the fifth level warrior realm, was defeated.
The Lingwu Academy was filled with excitement, and Ling Feng's prestige suddenly became even louder.
"Haha, the disciples of Mo Yun Sect are indeed much stronger this year than in previous years."
Mo Shan rolled his eyes and said to the elder of the Mo Yun Sect, so the latter almost pulled off his beard, trembled a few times at the corners of his mouth, and smiled stiffly.
This was cold ridicule. After all, he had ridiculed Mo Shan like this before, and now he was retaliating with retaliation.
"Lingwu Academy is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger."
Elder Mo Yunzong coughed in embarrassment, and immediately took out an ancient book from his arms. His heart was bleeding. This ancient book was originally prepared for planting water, but who knew it would have such a result.
This time, Mo Yunzong suffered heavy losses.
"Lingfeng, this is your reward."
Elder Mo Yunzong reluctantly handed the ancient book into Ling Feng's hands. He sighed, feeling a little lonely.
He originally thought that Zhong Shui was already a rare genius, but now he discovered that Ling Feng was even more evil. He could be so strong without using the Warrior Cyclone. What if he used the Warrior Cyclone?
Of course, what he didn't know was that Ling Feng was just an ultimate martial artist.
"Lingfeng, this is a yellow-level weapon from my Lingwu Academy."
At this time, Mo Shan also walked over and took out a sword from behind. The green tassels were slowly fluttering, and the sword exuded a heart-warming brilliance.
Mo Shan reluctantly handed the sword into Ling Feng's hands, but he just grinned and was reluctant to part with it.
However, considering that the yellow-level weapons are at least still in Lingwu Academy, I feel relieved.
"Well, thank you two elders."
Ling Feng said happily.
He has no interest in these two rewards at all, but the yellow-level weapons can increase Ling Qing's combat effectiveness to another level, which is what the latter hopes for.
"Sister, I give you this sword."
Ling Feng walked up to Ling Qing and handed the sword to the latter, making everyone jealous and eager to fight for it.
"Xiao Feng, you fought hard to get this."
Ling Qing shook her head and refused. She was very moved in her heart. It was a yellow-level weapon, and even the inner disciples were staring at it.
However, that weapon was obtained by Ling Feng and was very useful to Ling Feng, so she couldn't take it.
"Sister, my flesh and blood are relatively strong, so yellow-level weapons are of no use to me."
Ling Feng pushed the sword into Ling Qing's hands with a tone of indignity, and the latter happily accepted it after pondering for a moment.
"Huchi, wheeze..."
A group of people all stared at Ling Qing with burning eyes.
However, thinking about Ling Feng's powerful fighting power, they still gave up the idea of robbing him. Of course, envy and jealousy were inevitable.
"Okay, old rules."
Suddenly, in full view of everyone, Ling Feng raised the old ancient book in his hand. He flipped through it and said, "Mo Yun Zong Xuan Level - Great Sword Technique."
After saying this, everyone's eyes turned towards him. There was no way it was a Xuan-level martial skill, and it was too tempting.
Even Mo Shan, the inner sect, and the elders of the Spiritual Academy showed strange expressions, wondering what Ling Feng was going to do.
"Selling Kung Fu!"
He grinned and opened his mouth to say a word, which made many people have nosebleeds, especially the children of the four major families turned blue in the face.
They had suffered a great loss from Ling Feng. They had not fully understood the Sword Ba Jue, but ended up paying such a heavy price. Even the elders of the family were so angry that they vomited blood. You can imagine how they felt.
"Here we go again, it's a trap!"
"How many people is this guy going to piss off?!"
Li Jun, Ao Shan and others were all muttering in low voices, looking at each other with evil eyes, and they had the urge to run away, and of course they also wanted to be beaten.
However, the elders of the inner sect and the spiritual dean kept their hands down, and there was a treacherous flavor in their smiles, signaling to the outer sect disciples not to make any noise.
"Telling the martial arts of our Mo Yunzong?!"
Immediately, the disciples of Mo Yunzong were all upset. They were very dissatisfied before, and now they were even more angry. Their chests were rising and falling violently, feeling insulted and aggrieved.
"The Great Sword Technique is very good, it has the aura of a tyrant."
Ling Feng turned over the pages and said, "Every disciple of my Lingwu Academy has a share of this technique. Don't miss it. If every outer disciple masters this technique, after three years,
You can beat up Mo Yunzong disciples like me."
"Whoosh"
As soon as Ling Feng finished speaking, people's eyes turned red. They had been beaten brutally by Mo Yunzong, and they wanted to become stronger in their hearts.
And now is the opportunity.
Of course, people like Li Jun, Ao Long and others watched with cold eyes. After several confrontations, they had learned a lot about Ling Feng's temperament.
He is a master who never suffers losses. He carried a female teacher back from Lingwu Mountain, which made Yunmeng furious, but she still had no way to deal with Lingfeng.
In their hearts, that's just a trap!
"Of course, this time I will sell ancient books directly."
Ling Feng glanced at the children of the four major families. He had already expected that the latter would not be easily fooled.
"Ten primary elixirs are used as the initial price, and the price is increased by five primary elixirs each time."
"Buzz"
At that moment, even the disciples of Lingwu Academy were ready to make a move, and the disciples of the four major families also had strange expressions on their faces. This time, Lingfeng was selling the entire book of martial arts, not just "seeing" it.
"Damn, I'm so angry that you're selling your sect's martial arts skills in front of us!"
"I can't tolerate my bad temper."
The disciples of Mo Yunzong were all furious. They had never seen such a top-notch person. After obtaining Xuan-level martial arts, why not treat him like a baby in his arms?
However, Ling Feng is a special case.
Even the elder of Mo Yun Sect was trembling and trembling. He was also angry. He didn't take Mo Yun Sect's Xuan-level martial arts seriously at all, and he completely despised it.
insult!
Another insult!
Of course, he also knew that once the Xuan-level skills were made public and all outer disciples were eligible to practice them, it would be a disaster for the Moyun Sect disciples. They would be left behind in the exchange war at least three years later.
Therefore, the Great Sword Technique must not be sold, it must be bought back.
"Ten spiritual nourishing pills!"
An elder from the inner gate immediately exited.
"Fifteen!" Li Jun also gritted his teeth and said.
"Twenty pieces!" Elder Mo Yunzong said calmly, no matter what, they are bound to get this Xuan-level technique.
"Twenty-five."
Mo Shan also gritted his teeth and shouted, as an outer sect elder, no matter how much he loves his granddaughter, he cannot pass on Xuan-level martial arts to outsiders, but the Great Sword Technique is different. As long as he buys it, he can give it to whoever he wants. The academy has no control over it.
"Thirty pieces." Aolong gritted his teeth and increased the price.
"Thirty-five."
"Forty."
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It can be said that this is another "shopping". Even the elders of the inner and outer sects have participated in it, and the price has increased rapidly, especially the Mo Yunzong, who are determined to "redeemed" the Great Sword Art.
"One hundred!"
Suddenly, a clear and beautiful voice came, and Yunmeng appeared. She was dressed in green clothes, as slim as a fairy, and her appearance was particularly beautiful among these little kids.
"Sisi"
Suddenly, everyone gasped. Yunmeng was so cruel. He raised the price so much even with his mouth shut. Even the elders of the inner sect shut up.
Mo Shan and Li Jun were also speechless.
Although they have family support behind them, can they be compared with an alchemy spiritual master?
"Okay, this beautiful elder sister bids one hundred elementary elixirs. Is there anyone who wants to raise the price?"
Ling Feng grinned and smiled at Teacher Yunmeng.
Regarding this, Yunmeng remained silent, but his teeth had already begun to grind. This guy didn't make elixirs, but he actually came to participate in the communication battle.
However, even she was surprised that Ling Feng stunned the whole audience.
"Haha, I'll give you five intermediate pills!"
Elder Mo Yunzong's expression changed, but he still gritted his teeth.
"Twenty pieces!"
Yunmeng didn't even frown, she just opened her mouth and said this sentence.
Ling Feng was shocked. Twenty intermediate elixirs were already very valuable. Even if they were not as good as the Great Sword Art, they were almost there.
He was worried that this guy would scare Mo Yunzong away.
"Thirty pieces!" Elder Mo Yunzong hesitated for a moment, and sweat began to break out on his face.
"Forty!" Yunmeng said calmly again.
At this time, everyone was shocked. The price was already quite high, equivalent to Xuan-level martial arts. Forty intermediate-level elixirs, such as the Ningzhen Pill, could allow four disciples to reach the ninth level of martial arts.
In fact, by now people have seen that this is a trap, and the trap boy is clearly trying to trap Mo Yunzong.
Mo Yunzong is also aware of this, but knowing it is one thing. They have to break their throats and swallow blood. Even if they lose dozens of pills, it is still better than Xuan-level martial arts falling into the hands of Lingwu Academy.
many.
"Fifty!"
In the end, the elder of the Mo Yun Sect discussed this with other disciples, exhaled a sigh of relief, and revealed the "sky-high price".
This is already their limit.
This time, Yunmeng remained silent and turned around to leave. Since Ling Feng wanted to sell, then sell it. She had no interest in martial arts at all and came here just to cooperate with Ling Feng.
"Okay, fifty intermediate pills are sold."
Ling Feng happily handed the old ancient book to the elder of Mo Yunzong. From the latter's hands, he also got ten medicine bottles. Each medicine bottle was fragrant, and that was a total of fifty Ningzhen Pills.
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"Thank you, Elder Mo, and Elder Mo Yunzong. Next time something good happens like this, remember to call me."
Ling Feng chuckled and pulled Ling Qing away. Today they made another fortune.
"..."
The two elders were trembling at the corners of their mouths. One wanted to beat him but couldn't, and the other could only hold his nose to recognize that he had been tricked. You can imagine how broken they are now.
This communication battle came to an end, but Ling Feng's expression became serious. A warning bell sounded in his heart. Although he was strong in flesh and blood, he was somewhat lucky. If he did it all over again, the result would probably not be like this.