Chapter 33
Jiang Feng also stopped, stood opposite Zuo Xiaoqi, suddenly pointed to the ground, and suddenly shouted: "Look, your underwear has fallen out!"
"What?" Zuo Xiaoqi subconsciously looked down.
When I bowed my head, I couldn't help but get distracted, and my upper body's defense also relaxed.
Zuo Xiaoqi felt his body soft and was caught in the "critical point" in front of him. He couldn't help but "moan", his delicate body trembled, and he screamed.
"Haha, the 100th stroke, touch your Noizi, do what he said!" After touching, Jiang Feng put his palm on the tip of his nose, sniffed it hard, and said, "Scent, it smells so fragrant!"
"You...I'm going to kill you!" Zuo Xiaoqi looked pale, came to his senses, picked up the sword, and wanted to stab Jiang Feng.
However, thinking about the hundred times she was touched just now, she suddenly stopped; because she knew that it would be a trivial matter if she couldn't stab the other party by this sword, and maybe she would even humiliate herself!
In awe of shame, Zuo Xiaoqi's eyes turned to death. When he turned his wrist, he aimed the blade at his neck and slashed it hard!
"No!" Jiang Feng was shocked, not expecting that this girl was so strong-willed.
A gust of wind blew.
A leaf was blown down by the wind and floated in front of Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng bounced his right middle finger with a force, and bounced the leaves out with a "whisper" and rotated rapidly!
"Bang!"
With a sword roar, the leaves hit Zuo Xiaoqi's sword, directly knocking the sword away, which made her feel numb and she no longer had the power to hold the sword.
"Wow, flying flowers and picking leaves, what awesome kung fu!"
"This cultivation level should be at the ninth-grade Martial Saint level, right?"
"It's hard to say, it's even higher than the ninth-grade martial saint!"
...
Seeing this magical scene, there were people who knew martial arts practitioners on the watch, and they couldn't help but start to talk.
Listening to these praises, Jiang Feng was not happy at all, but was a little worried.
Although Zuo Xiaoqi was a little arrogant, he was not guilty until he died. He stopped the other party from committing suicide for the first time, but after all, he could not be with her side all the time!
After fierce ideological struggle, Jiang Feng sighed deeply, handed over the golden sword, and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Zuo, just treat this sword as I apologize to you, don't have any money!"
Tears rolled in Zuo Xiaoqi's eyes, but in the end he couldn't help it. He fell down, turned around and ran away, and choked and said, "Who wants your broken sword!"
"Sister Seven!"
Zuo Yibai glared at Jiang Feng angrily and fearfully, and said gloomyly: "Boy, since we have arrived in Xiangjiang, the future will be long, and there will be a date later!" After making a harsh words, he hurried to chase Zuo Xiaoqi.
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"Young man, go quickly!" Seeing Zuo Xiaoqi and Zuo Yibai walking away, the old man in the door pulled Jiang Feng for a moment.
Jiang Feng said: "I haven't visited the treasure appraisal conference yet, where can I go!"
"Stop strolling, I'll lose my life!" The old man at the door said seriously, "The Zuo family is in our Xiangjiang River. Zuo Tianxing, the old man of the Zuo family, is a third-grade Onmyoji, the first person in Xiangjiang Daoxi. He offended the Zuo family. He quickly escapes his life!"
"Third-grade?" Jiang Feng smiled, "I thought it was so powerful!"
The old man guarding the door said, "Although it's the third grade, the Taoist cultivator is different from your martial arts. The Onmyoji master can help with all kinds of magical magic, formations, and magic weapons. If you really fight, you may not be able to take advantage of it! Besides, they are local snakes, with many people and powerful people!"
"Haha, who said I can't do magic anymore?" Jiang Feng had no intention of wasting time with him and walked into the street.
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The treasure appraisal conference is indeed well-deserved!
Don’t look at it just a simple roadside stall, such as ancient books, calligraphy and paintings, pearls and agate, shadow puppets, ancient coins and Hanfu... everything is available.
As for those stores, the things sold in them are more high-end, including blue and white porcelain, phoenix-body, leopard head, jade carved beast, sheep head, copper smoke... Have you seen it or have you heard it or have you heard it, you can buy it here.
However, although there are many ancient objects here, Jiang Feng did not see any magic weapon!
After walking around, Jiang Feng was a little disappointed and prepared to go back.
When he arrived at the entrance, the old man in the door asked casually: "How about a young man, have the golden sword been sold?"
Jiang Feng shook his head, thinking that the old man in the door was knowledgeable and might have heard of the King of Hell Seal, so he said, "Old man, I'll ask you something, have you heard of the King of Hell Seal?"
"Seal of the King of Hell?" The old man at the door thought for a long time and said, "It sounds a little familiar!"
"Have you heard of it?" Jiang Feng was overjoyed.
"Wait..." The old man at the door took out a booklet from under his butt, flipped through it for a long time, pointed to one of the lines of words and said, "Here, here! The fourth day is the special magic weapon session for the treasure appraisal conference, and the seal of the King of Hell will appear at that time!"
"Special magic weapon scene?"
"Well! The first three days I sold were ordinary antiques, and the last day was the highlight - a special magic weapon show!"
Jiang Feng snatched the booklet and saw that there were not only items to be sold, but also seller information.
The seller of the King of Hell Seal is a man named Du Mingyuan.
The old man at the door said, "Young man, you want to buy magic weapons! But magic weapons are very expensive. You have to prepare money. If you don't have one or more than one or more, don't buy authentic magic weapons!"
"Okay, thank you, old man!" Jiang Feng felt confident. In the next few days, he would find a way to raise money.
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At the entrance of the hotel, there is a stall selling midnight snacks.
After walking around for so long, Jiang Feng was a little hungry and bought two buns to satisfy his hunger.
When I was paying money, I found an old man with a ragged body standing behind the stall. His body seemed to be smeared in black paint and his hair was permed into large flower curls, with a very strange shape.
The old man held a sign in his hand with a few lines of words: Hello everyone, I am Li Er, also known as Taishang Laojun. I was refining elixirs in the Heavenly Court seven days ago, but I didn’t expect that the alchemy furnace would explode and I was blown up the five elements of vitality and fell to the world. I haven’t eaten for seven days. If there is a kind person, please give me five dollars, buy a can of eight treasure porridge to replenish the five elements of vitality. I will give a kind person a golden elixir, which can be refined into a golden eye after eating it!
The Taishang Laojun Dan Furnace exploded?
Still have golden eyes?
Jiang Feng looked at it and wanted to laugh.
These days, scammers are so creative, and life is not easy!
After buying the buns, Jiang Feng threw the money over and said, "I don't want the golden elixir, just take the five dollars to drink porridge!"
"Thank you, young man, but I, Li Er, keep my word, I still want to give it to you!"
The old man took the money and made a pill from somewhere, threw it to Jiang Feng, turned around and bought a can of eight-treasure porridge, and started drinking it.
Jiang Feng didn't believe this and was about to throw away the pills. Unexpectedly, when he looked back, he saw that the old man who was still drinking porridge just now disappeared!
"God, god..." The vendor owner pointed to the night sky and said to himself as if he was stupid.
Jiang Feng looked up and saw a fiery red flame in the night sky, which was faster than the spacecraft, soaring up and climbing straight to the sky!
Chapter completed!