Chapter five hundred and eighty second low-key selling
In Kunlun, the mountains are covered with verdant green, the white mist is steaming, and the auspicious air is curling up.
Yu Chikong said nothing. He had been in Kunlun for the past two days and was in a bad mood. He watched the battle outside the territory. The final result made him silent for a long time.
At this time, he was quite worried. Chu Feng, who was considered a fake man, was not only not dead, but also had an amazing power and officially rose to prominence.
Now Chu Feng was not affected even by the powerful Yingzhao Heaven-level enemies. This made Yu Chikong frown deeply and felt that there was something wrong with all his judgments.
Chu Feng Slaughter Saint is now extremely powerful.
Not far from the entrance of Yuchikou, the Earth True Son in his eyes was glowing all over. It was the Wujie divine body running the breathing method, absorbing the energy between heaven and earth, and its own aura was very terrifying.
"It doesn't matter, Chu Feng is very strong, but he has been hated by all the tribes. Such a person will not live long. I have a hunch that the Celestial God Clan and the Netherworld Clan will not let him live. Who is the real son and who is the fake one?
"Sir, who is the real dragon and who is the worm will be revealed in time." Yu Chikong said.
Then, he frowned for a while. Even he felt that he was a little paranoid. However, he had no choice. As Zhou Shang's protector, he hoped that he would truly rise strong and become domineering and invincible. Their fate was already connected.
Together.
He bet his money on Zhou Shang.
Chu Feng and a group of people celebrated at Longhu Mountain. There were his parents, the Kunlun Demon, scalpers, Ouyang Feng, Lao Donkey and others. It was very lively.
"Recently, I am either evolving or fighting. I have been facing bloody mountains and rivers all day long. You know, we are modern people, and we are almost becoming savages now." Dahei Niu suggested going to the city and drinking together. It would be better than here.
There is an atmosphere in the mountains.
A group of people were speechless. You are an old cow, but you have the nerve to say that you are a modern person. If the world had not suddenly changed, maybe this guy would still be chewing green grass on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.
Of course, Chu Feng knew that this old cow had become a spirit long ago. It was very special when we first met him in Kunlun Mountain.
"Go, go, go!" Ouyang Feng shouted. He had never been to the Immortal Mountain before. He had been led by a big black bull and a Siberian tiger and enjoyed a life of feasting and feasting.
A large group of people came out from Longhu Mountain and rushed towards Hongcheng. They were also in Jiangxi. According to their speed, it was too easy.
Of course, Chu Feng’s parents, the old lama, Wudang’s old master Wu Qifeng and others didn’t go. In their words, they couldn’t adapt to the rhythm of young people.
Along the way, when a group of big demons broke through the sound barrier and rushed on their way, the noise was really loud. It was like a group of bombers flying close to the ground, and the noise was deafening.
Hongcheng is full of high-rise buildings, skyscrapers one after another, neon lights flash at night, commercial streets are extremely prosperous, and the atmosphere of modern life is too strong.
For such a moment, Chu Feng felt a little dazed. Looking back on the experience of more than a year, it was like a dream. The world suddenly changed. The whole world was different. He actually embarked on such a path.
He sighed, no matter how complicated his mood was, it was impossible to go back to the past.
Just like now, the city is very lively at night, the lights are bright, the pedestrian streets are crowded with people, but outside the city there are mountains across the city, ferocious beasts are howling, and ferocious birds like pterosaurs are spreading their wings across the sky.
It’s just that ordinary people have adapted to such an environment.
"Hey, brother, what's wrong?" The Siberian tiger touched Chu Feng's right shoulder with his shoulder, showing a surprised look.
"Life is confusing. After going through such a battle, I suddenly feel very empty. The whole world has become quiet and lacks motivation to move forward. I even feel a little disgusted with the path of evolution." Chu Feng replied subconsciously.
Da Hei Niu curled his lips disdainfully and said: "You are a typical sequelae of a high point. It's like climbing a peak. After reaching the top, you feel the joy of success and look far into the distance. You lose your goal and are temporarily confused. To put it bluntly,
Okay, this is hypochondriasis. Now if you are thrown into what they call hell in the depths of the universe, and are chased by hell ants, black dragons, etc., I think you are still confused. I promise to be very energetic and fight with all your strength.
Fight and try to ensure that you survive."
Chu Feng nodded and said: "It makes sense, I was just in a daze for a moment."
Then, he thought of Yaoyao and Lin Nuoyi. They had all entered the depths of the universe. The world was so big and there were many wonderful things on the other side of the starry sky. He also wanted to take a look.
"I want to leave this world." Chu Feng suddenly said, and then he suddenly felt like taking action immediately.
The Siberian Tiger said: "What nonsense are you talking about? How dare you go into the depths of the universe now? You will be chopped into pieces in minutes. I believe countless enemies such as the Celestial God Clan and the Xilin Clan are waiting for you to get out."
Half an hour later, a group of people booked the place, all kinds of fine wines were brought out, and they started drinking freely.
At this moment, in addition to Chu Feng, Huang Niu, Zhou Quan and others, there was also Kunlun Great Demon and others, as well as Zi Luan, Yuan Mo, Zhao Qing and others were present.
Zi Luan was responsible for pouring wine for Chu Feng, and the old donkey looked at Ouyang Feng with bright eyes. While drinking, he shouted that he wanted to surrender a saint to be a maid.
Zi Luan heard the thumping sound of high heels and rolled her eyes at them.
At this time, Chu Feng began to use his optical brain to contact those people in the starry sky, and officially began to sell the Son of God and the Holy Girl. He had passed the Qi earlier and asked those families to prepare to redeem their people.
This night, there was destined to be no peace in the starry sky.
For more than 200 sons of gods and saints to be sold together, it is simply earth-shattering.
However, things did not go well at first. After Chu Feng logged into the original beast platform with his golden account, some people came to visit him and they were very aggressive.
"Chu Feng, do you know that what you are doing is going against the grain? How could the Celestial God Clan and the Netherworld Clan swallow such a breath and must get rid of you? Now, you are still auctioning the Son of God and the Saint. Such a high-profile, it is simply...
A provocation, a challenge. Listen to what I say, let go of all the sons of gods and saints today, and then all our tribes will think of you."
This is considered polite and well-spoken, and even worse, for example, one clan directly threatens Chu Feng to let him go as soon as possible, otherwise, there will be a fatal disaster.
"Are you sure you are threatening me?!" Chu Feng squinted, asked Zi Luan to pour the wine, drank the amber wine in one gulp, and then said with murderous intent: "Do you want the son of God in your family to die?"
Then, he raised his eyebrows and said: "Well, I understand, you don't want to save the son of God in the clan, you have given up, and you can't lose face, so you are forcing me to kill him. Okay, I will fulfill your wish, I promise
Cut off his head!"
Then, Chu Feng sneered again, stared at the other more powerful families, and said: "And you, you don't want the son of God and the saint in your family to survive, right? Let's just say it."
"Chop it off!" Ouyang Feng shouted. He was drunk and clamoring to eat the feast of the Son of God from outside the territory.
Then, a crocodile dragon was killed. This was a son of God who manifested his true form and was fiercely fried by a group of people, making a crocodile dragon feast.
"puff!"
In the starry sky, a middle-aged man from the Crocodile Dragon family vomited blood. He felt that this time the Celestial Clan and the Nether Clan were making a large-scale invasion. If the Holy Master had not appeared, the earth would have been destroyed. Now there should be endless anger in the hearts of the two clans. He thought He used this to put pressure on Chu Feng, but the native didn't care at all.
When the various clans in the starry sky saw Chu Feng, Da Hei Niu and the others wanted to chop people off, several other powerful clans suddenly turned green in the face and shouted on the spot, willing to pay a ransom.
Next, everything went so smoothly that other sects and families held their noses and endured it, and honestly agreed to Chu Feng's conditions.
"It's developed, with an average price of 1.2 billion cosmic coins. These sons of gods and saints are really valuable. Fortunately, there are no people from the White Tiger family here, otherwise it would really make me hesitate and make a dilemma, whether to sell it or not." The Siberian tiger looked excited.
This night, a group of people were very excited.
Especially Dahei Niu, Scalper, Ouyang Feng and others, it was their first time to participate in such an auction, and they felt very happy.
After careful calculation, there are more than 200 sons of gods and saints. What an astonishing wealth this is? It makes many great sects in the starry sky jealous.
At this time, a group of great demons from Kunlun were also participants, their eyes widened, and they personally sold the sons of gods and saints. This experience was so weird, but of course it was also very enjoyable.
"No cosmic coins!" This was Chu Feng's insistence. He expressed his concern that his account would be frozen by the Celestial Clan and the Netherworld Clan. Those two clans were too powerful.
"Seven sons of gods or six saints, exchange them for a Six Paths of Reincarnation Pill!" Chu Feng requested, and Huang Niu, Ouyang Feng, Lao Lu and others all nodded in approval.
The price of a Six Paths of Reincarnation Pill on the cosmic black market is 80 billion cosmic coins.
After careful calculation, with so many Sons of God, the Holy Lady can only exchange for thirty or so large pills.
"Sigh, the wealth is astonishing and there are many prisoners, but when these sons of gods and saints really need to be used, such a large number of talents can only be exchanged for more than thirty pills? You are too cheap."
Mudd!
Many sons of gods and saints wanted to curse when they heard the words. What kind of elixir was that? They were priceless elixirs to the golden Arhat and could buy a life.
In a sense, a Six Paths of Reincarnation Pill is worth the life of a golden Arhat.
That night, many wealthy people in the starry sky were vomiting blood, and their teeth were itching with hatred. In fact, many golden Arhat level evolvers had never seen the Six Paths of Reincarnation Pill in their lives, because it was too expensive to use.
Now a young monk is actually crazy about converging on the Six Paths of Reincarnation Pill. It can be said that Chu Feng is about to become a thorn in the side of the golden Arhat level evolver that night.
"In the final analysis, your strength is still too low. If you were at a higher level, how could I sell it so cheaply?"
Chu Feng was slightly drunk, and scolded a group of sons of gods and saints there, making everyone grind their teeth. These people were released. Not only were they sealed, but they were also tied into several large groups, staggering around, and the garden of the club was crowded.
Zi Luan was reluctant and was asked by Chu Feng to squeeze his shoulders. However, when she saw the Son of God and the fate of the Saint all over the ground, she somewhat regained her balance.
The great witch Zhao Qing took over from Zi Luan and poured wine for Chu Feng. This made Siberian Tiger, Big Black Ox and others jealous and hated each other. They respectively threatened to capture the saint of the White Tiger clan and the fairy of the Ox clan next time. .
At this time, in the starry sky, the Celestial Tribe, Netherworld Tribe, Xilin Tribe, Spirit Tribe, Mechanical Tribe, etc. were all filled with violent storms.
"By the way, the young god of the Celestial Clan is still here. Do his people still want him? Should we kill him silently or just keep him in prison?" the big black bull criminal muttered.
Based on the principle of keeping a low profile, they did not want to anger the Celestials.
However, the Celestial Clan took the initiative to contact them and asked to let Luo Yi leave.
Chu Feng got angry, threw the wine glass, and said: "What the hell, why are you still so domineering and arrogant with me after I slaughtered the saint and fought with you to death for a long time? One hundred drops of divine liquid,
Don’t miss a drop, use it in exchange for Luo Yi, otherwise you’ll have to wait for the body to be collected!”
No one expected that at the critical moment, Chu Feng would become furious and angry, and would fight to the death with the Celestials.
In fact, the entire Celestial Clan wished to tear Chu Feng into pieces. It was all because of him. All the humiliation and defeat started from Chu Feng, which led to a series of subsequent events.
However, Luo Yi is the descendant of a big shot, and their lineage has a very strong say in the clan, and they don't want to see Luo Yi die.
However, one hundred drops of divine liquid is obviously too outrageous, and this clan cannot agree to it, because even within them, they do not have sufficient resources of this kind, and they almost never sell it.
The direct lineage within the company is not enough even if divided up.
"Ten drops of Celestial Liquid!" The Celestial Clan compromised and contacted Chu Feng privately.
"Get out!" Chu Feng was drunk and refused domineeringly.
"Twenty drops of divine liquid!"
At this time, Da Hei Niu, Toad and others were also drunk. After hearing this, they all said in unison: "Get out!"
Damn it! The Celestial Clan is about to burst into flames, they really can’t stand the rude words of such rogue demon creatures.
"Thirty drops of divine fluid!" Finally, someone raised the price again.
At this moment, a group of big demons from Kunlun were also drunk. After hearing this, they shouted together: "Get out!"
"I'll kill you all!" Many people in the Celestial Clan were furious, shouting and killing each other.
"My great-great-great-great-grandson, ancestor, I will never let you die!" At this time, an old woman from the Tianshen Clan cried loudly. As a result, the group of people all languished. The person who came here was too powerful.
Then, the old lady's eyes flashed coldly, and she said: "Fifty drops of divine liquid, if there is one more drop, we will not agree. This is the bottom line!"
At this time, Chu Feng, Ox, Toad, Lao Donkey, Zhou Quan, and a group of Kunlun demons were all drunk. Chu Feng opened his mouth and said to get out.
Behind him, Zi Luan, who was squeezing his shoulders, quickly pinched him hard, while the great witch Zhao Qing, who was beating Chu Feng's legs, also pinched his soft flesh as a timely reminder.
Chu Feng suddenly woke up. He was shocked. The value of a young god from the Celestial Clan was so high. The value of one person was higher than that created by a large group of sons of gods and saints. It was outrageous!
He quickly swallowed back the rolling word that slipped to his lips, and used a secret method to seal the mouths of Big Laohei, Toad and a group of others. He nodded in agreement and said: "Deal!"
Because, he knew that making a lot of money was completely beyond his imagination.
Finally, a group of people were woken up by Chu Feng. After understanding what was going on, they were all overjoyed and extremely excited.
Chu Feng reminded him seriously and said: "Low-key, don't be so happy. Everyone on the Quan Yuan Beast Platform knows that tonight we are selling people in a low-key manner. How do you behave like this?"
In the universe, I don’t know how many people are cursing and despising God. He is so low-key. He has gone to deceive the God Clan. How dare he be so humble?
A silver-haired little lolita from the Yaxian tribe rolled around on the ground, and then shouted excitedly: "Wow, Kaka, it's so interesting. The Tianshen tribe came up with so much Tianshen liquid at once, and I was jealous. Brother, Ying Wudi, let's
Go and rob that human trafficker. Sister, Yingbanxian, why don’t you and I go seduce that guy? I’ll have fifty drops of divine liquid, and more than thirty Six Paths of Reincarnation Pills. If you really want to snatch them away, you’ll be rich!”
Boom! Boom!
She was tragically hit on the head by two people at the same time.
"You said it yourself, you want to go to the earth to have a look. Why should you hit me? I'm going to run away from home. I'm going to defect to Chu Feng. Then we will join forces with him to rob you two!"
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
…
On this night on earth, Chu Feng and others were extremely happy and excited. But the starry sky in the universe was full of noise.
Later, Chu Feng contacted Qin Luoyin, the descendant of Dameng Pure Land and the sixth most beautiful woman in the universe, to sell her cousin.