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"But …" "I don't have anything I can take out …"

"May I know if young master is willing to pay me on credit? Once I take the pill back to my sect, I will definitely bring you a reward that is satisfactory. "

Zi Mohan's eyes lit up, she decided to give it a try, this kind of spirit medicine was not to be missed.

"How can a fairy not have a treasure? I think this sword is pretty good. How about we exchange it? "

Shen Qingfeng said with a gentle smile, and pointed to the sword at her waist.

"Huh?"

When Zi Mohan heard this, she couldn't help but take a step back. Holding onto her sword, her eyes showed vigilance.

"How dare you!" Senior Sister's sword is bestowed by the Sect Leader. The sword is with the person, and the sword is with the person.

At this time, the little girl stood up, puffing out her chest and said with indignation.

Zi Mohan held onto the sword, her knuckles white. This sword held a special meaning to her, but the chance to save her Master was right in front of her, causing her to hesitate.

"I did not say that I would definitely trade. I will lend this sword to you for a year, and I will immediately hand over the Xuan Yuan Pills."

Shen Qingfeng laughed casually, he was troubled by the fact that he did not have a weapon, if not he would not be tempted by a woman's weapon.

He did not use a sword. A slightly overbearing weapon was more suitable for him.

"Only borrow for a year?"

Zi Mohan's eyes shone again. She seemed to be able to consider this condition!

Just then, a commotion broke out among the surrounding people, and a group of unfriendly youths walked out, surrounding Shen Qingfeng and his group.

"What are you doing?"

Xu Jing frowned, the situation here was too complicated, he did not want any trouble, if not he would be unable to explain himself to his family.

The language of the ancients was to keep money hidden.

Dharma Ending Age, the nature's spirit energy had greatly decreased, and the living environment of the cultivator was extremely vile. Upon smelling the scent of high level pill, people surrounded them like extremely hungry dogs.

"Cultivating and nurturing in the deep mountains, famous for his ancient cave and four seas. Brother, this way please! "

A man with narrow eyes and dressed in a grey robe walked out. He cupped his hands in front of his chest and saluted.

"To the Northeast, an Immortal from the Ma Clan!"

At this moment, someone on the side cried out in alarm, recognizing the identity of this group of people.

Many people had noticed the situation over here. Even the performers and beggars had put down their work and gathered around to watch the commotion.

More and more people gathered, pushing the two female cultivators from Celestial Maiden Pavilion to the side.

To "leave the horse" referred to some animals, such as foxes, snakes, and weasels, who had cultivated for hundreds of years, would avoid Thunder Tribulation s and cultivate even faster while possessing a human body. Of all the animals, the Tiger Snake Python was the most common, and its cultivation was the highest. Therefore, it was known as one of the Four Great Clans.

In order to cultivate, or because they had accepted a mission, the animal spirits who wanted to set out first, wanted to avoid the Thunder Tribulation and cultivate quickly, so they specially chose some humans to be scented children.

"That's a huge power. Why would they come to such a low-grade Treasure Auction?"

"I've heard that in the Immortal Horse Faction, Mountain Spirits are the most important. There are many disciples, and many of them have ill intents. When they attack, they cause harm to others."

"These two rich second generations are really unlucky. Such a good pill actually dared to openly take it out, isn't this stupid!?"

"..."

"What does that mean?"

Shen Qingfeng never thought that a bottle of Mysterious Origin Pill would have such an effect. In the ancient cultivation world, this was just an ordinary pill.

Wasn't this the Treasure Auction? Is there no rule?

Even though ancient cultivators used to fight openly and secretly, they still had to talk sense. At the very least, they would wait for a place with fewer people before taking action!

"Young master, please do not misunderstand. The two of us are in the dark, and we are afraid of a great calamity recently. That's why we personally came to rescue you." Although the tone of the grey clothed man was respectful, it was obvious that he was speaking nonsense.

"Oh?" How can I help you? "

"That's easy. Let me help you." After the hall is established, you will be able to communicate with the power of the deities.

"Set me up? "Haha …"

Shen Qingfeng laughed, he did not know what was behind this disciple.

"Of course, this hall is not for nothing. When us disciples contribute, we also need to offer the benefits to the immortals. But, little brother, don't worry, this bottle of pill is enough to pay!"

At this point, the grey robed man's face revealed an unconcealable greed.

This bottle of pill actually emitted a strange medicinal fragrance. High level pill, I've only heard them talk about it before, but I didn't expect to meet one here.

If he could offer this pill to the immortals, his status would immediately increase by several folds.

When that time came, the deities would bestow magical powers, and he would become a great figure whom everyone would look up to!

As he thought of this, his heart burned with fervor. If it wasn't for the Treasure Auction, he would have already killed them for their treasures. Why would he speak so politely!?

"Really?" To help me build a hall, and only ask for a bottle of pill's reward, sounds like it's not bad. "

"However, looking at your face today, I am afraid that you have encountered a bloody disaster. It is better not to open your mouth."

When the grey robed man heard Shen Qingfeng's words, he thought that Shen Qingfeng would really look at his face, and couldn't help but be confused.

After a long while, he finally understood the ridicule in the voice, and couldn't help but get angry.

A mere mortal actually dared to be rude to the Immortal Cultivator.

"Brat, you're courting death!"

He pointed at Shen Qingfeng, his eyes filled with terrifying killing intent.

Among this group of new disciples, there were already people who could not control themselves and came up to give this delicate and pretty youth an unforgettable lesson!

Shen Qingfeng's gaze had already turned cold. The atmosphere in the cultivation world had disappointed him, to actually steal it in public, what was the difference between this and a bandit and hooligan?

[What is the point of having such a high cultivation base!]

Xu Jing stood at the side with a calm expression, and even revealed a trace of a smile at the corner of his mouth.

This group of people probably didn't know what kind of existence they had provoked!

"The heck, didn't I give you face?" You dare to look down on our disciples? "

A young man dressed like a ruffian rushed in front of Shen Qingfeng, wanting to stand up for his boss.

This person's cultivation was low, his vital energy and blood were weak, and he was an unranked martial artist.

Shen Qingfeng stretched out a hand, and pushed it slowly across his chest. When the two came into contact, the young man was as if he was struck by lightning, and his entire body flew out more than ten meters, smashing into countless of stalls.

"F * ck me …"

He reflexively raised his head and was about to say something, but his entire body was covered in broken bones. His vision went blank and he coughed up blood as he fainted.

Dead silence.

The disciples who had been acting arrogantly a moment ago were all stunned. How could a person be sent flying, just what had happened here?

This young man with a normal aura seemed a bit strange. Was he not an ordinary person?