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548, six-player group stage two

Zhao Feng feinted with a gun, then let go of the purple electric flying dragon and bright silver gun in his hand, and flew straight towards the mage standing in a triangle. The two sides were no more than ten feet apart, and when he saw that the silver gun was about to pierce one of the mage, suddenly three mage

A dazzling electric spark burst out from all around, blocking the silver gun.

Zhao Feng's sneak attack failed to work. At this time, the five people were basically fighting on their own, but their opponents cooperated very well.

The summoned beast summoned by the archer summoner cooperated with the two warriors to force Guan Wen and Huang Tao back. Zhao Feng forced the opponent back with a sword. As soon as he took back the purple electric flying dragon bright silver gun, he was hit by a powerful force.

, he was knocked out of the ring directly. Fortunately, he was protected by the Demon Lord's shirt, so he was fine.

Zhao Feng fell outside the ring and found Gan Xiaoxiao, Guan Wen, Xu Yan, and Huang Tao all lying on the ground in a very embarrassed state.

"What the hell, it's so evil. These guys are weaker than us, but they defeated us easily. It's really annoying!"

The more Zhao Feng thought about it, the more unwilling he became. Gan Xiaoxiao and others got up, but they were only slightly injured, but they could not continue to fight in a short period of time.

Zi Qianye came to the five people and smiled: "Master, you have suffered a loss, what do you think?"

"Qianye, are you here to see the fun?" Zhao Feng asked angrily.

"Master, please come with me!"

Zhao Feng and the other five followed Zi Qianye in frustration, passing through the teleportation array and arriving at the auction area.

"Master, you are too careless not to fight an unprepared battle. The """ performed by those six people is the most basic Liuhe Formation, which is both offensive and defensive. It can combine personal power and is extremely difficult to deal with. You don't know the depth, so just

Go up and compete, it would be weird if you don’t lose!”

In the ring, Zhao Feng already felt that his opponent was far weaker than him, but his combat effectiveness was comparable to his own.

"Why didn't you tell me about this earlier?"

"Master, how can you believe Qianye's words if you have never suffered?"

Zhao Feng was silent. Indeed, he was so confident that he broke the record in the single match and was already arrogant. The defeat of the six-man group stage gave him a blow and made him realize the reality.

"This is a place that specializes in auctioning six-person competition formations. The owner can check it out and see if there are any suitable ones!"

The auction house for auctioning formations is similar to a general auction house. The auctioneer is introducing a formation. There are thousands of bidders in the audience, which shows that the formation is very popular.

"Xiaoxiao, you guys learn about the situation here, I'll go over there and take a look around!"

When Gan Xiaoxiao saw where Zhao Feng was going, he was very surprised: "It's just a pile of waste paper. It's a place to buy rags. What's there to see?"

Gan Xiaoxiao said this, but took Zhao Feng's arm and walked over with Zhao Feng.

"Xiaoxiao, how is your injury?"

Gan Xiaoxiao pouted and said: "It's all your bad idea. I can take care of those people with one big move!"

"Now is not the time to act on impulse. It is in our interests to preserve our strength!"

Zhao Feng and Gan Xiaoxiao came to a place that specializes in selling used books. These used books cover everything from weapon making to spells and spells, but they are all incomplete. Some skills only have one or two pages, or even half a page.

Not available.

"Boss, how do you sell these pages?" Zhao Feng asked the boss.

The boss was an old man with a hunchback. He was holding a book in his hand and was reading it with gusto. The old man didn’t even raise his head as he replied:

"Except for the individually priced pages, each page contains a mid-grade soul stone!"

"So expensive?" Gan Xiaoxiao was a little surprised.

Zhao Feng nodded. A completed skill, even a low-level skill, is worth at least one or two soul crystals.

"We want more, can it be cheaper?"

"Young man, for every one hundred book pages, our store will give you ten as a gift!"

Zhao Feng originally thought that the price of the book pages was fair, even cheap. When he started to look through the pages, he discovered that the pages of a medium-grade soul stone were really garbage.

The common characteristics of this type of book pages are that they have no beginning or end, are incomplete, and cannot see the content. However, Zhao Feng has a lot of knowledge, which allows him to know secrets that many people don't know.

Some pages on exercises, martial arts, medicines, and spells, even if they are just one page, are worth one high-grade soul stone.

There are two pages of Cloak Sword's martial arts skills. It records exactly one sword skill in its entirety and is worth five high-grade soul stones.

An incomplete prescription for the Fire Essence Pill contains hundreds of high-grade soul stones. Among them, there is also a page that states that it is a top-level spearmanship-breaking martial skill that requires a soul crystal.

Zhao Feng looked at it for a while and came up with an idea:

"Xiaoxiao, you go pick out the pages we use. I'll find some useful pages here!"

"Well, you've always been as smart as a monkey, so you won't suffer!"

Gan Xiaoxiao went to pick out the pages that had been sorted, while Zhao Feng searched among the piles of rags.

"This is the recipe for the blood-activating pill. It's useless!" Zhao Feng was about to throw down the prescription for the blood-activating pill when his heart moved: "Zi Qianye doesn't have any decent products there yet, these things are pretty good!"

Zhao Feng put the prescription of the Blood-activating Pill into the small basket thrown by the old man, and then started to pick out items again. This time, after looking through them for two hours, he couldn't find any useful ones.

The old man accidentally looked up and saw Zhao Feng's actions and smiled: "Young man, if you really have that kind of vision, why not go to the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion over there."

Zhao Feng straightened up, cupped his fists, and asked the old man: "Is there anything special about Jianbao Pavilion?"

The old man explained casually: "That's where we got all the pages from the books. These pages that no one wants have been picked over and picked over by countless people!"

"Thank you, father-in-law!" Zhao Feng threw a soul stone to the old man and pulled Gan Xiaoxiao away who had found nothing.

"Xiaoxiao, don't be too picky. We can't use it, but what about the other brothers? They lack these martial arts skills. Now that more and more brothers are gathering in Longhumen, they are all in a bad situation!"

Gan Xiaoxiao nodded: "I understand, we don't need these things, they are useful to others. I'll go pick them up!"

"No need! My husband just introduced a bigger place, let's go and see it!"

At this time, Guan Wen and others could not find any useful information, so they all gathered together with Zhao Feng and Gan Xiaoxiao.

"Oh, we are exhausted. We have been wandering around for a long time, but we have gained nothing at all!" Guan Wen said deliberately.

"You stingy guys must have seen something good, but you just don't want to pay for it yourself. You want to kill me, right?" Zhao Feng teased Guan Wen.

After Guan Wen and others saw through their thoughts, they all looked at Zhao Feng, waiting for Zhao Feng to express his position. Zhao Feng had no choice but to say: "Oh, you guys are so unlucky at this stall. Go ahead and buy whatever you need."

Come down and pay at my end!"

"Great, Boss Feng, you are so interesting!" Huang Tao was the first to jump away.

"Boss Feng, thank you very much!" Xu Yan ran away...


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