Dong Zuo carefully closed the door and lowered his voice: "Zengzhu Feng, a few days ago, a mysterious guest had entrusted my business to auction a treasure!"

When Feng Xiao heard this, his face darkened. As the leader of a sect, he had countless treasures, just a treasure, and he thought it was a great thing.

"Oh?" Feng Xiao replied ignorantly.

Dong Zuo didn't care and continued, "If it were an ordinary treasure, I would not dare to use it to show my ugly appearance. Although Master Feng has many treasures, there is absolutely no such thing!"

Feng Xiao became interested and said, "What kind of treasure is so mysterious."

Dong Zuo approached Feng Xiao and whispered in his ear: "Bing Xin Holy Lotus!"

"What?" Feng Xiao screamed in surprise, then woke up, and quickly lowered his voice and said, "You're serious about this?"

"It's true!"

"Can you take it out and let Feng take a look?"

"How dare Dong carry such treasures with him? Of course, it is the safest thing to put in my business!"

"Who else knows about this?" Feng Xiao asked hurriedly with his eyes lit up.

Dong Zuo said slowly: "No five people will come out!"

Feng Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Since Mr. Dong has come here to discuss this matter with Feng, it must have not been publicized to the public yet. Feng is too worried!"

Dong Zuo shook his hand and said, "No defense. I wonder what Sect Master Feng is going to do?"

Feng Xiao pondered: "Once such treasures appear, they will be snatched by the world, and Feng is of course no exception. However, Feng has something unknown."

Dong Zuo reached out and made a "please" posture.

Feng Xiao continued: "Why did you find Feng alone with such a treasure?"

Dong Zuo smiled and said, "Sect Master Feng is really meticulous. To be honest, the mysterious master of the treasure does not make money, but only wants to barter with things, and only Sect Master Feng can give it to him!"

Feng Xiao was stunned and said, "Only I can give it? Tell me."

"The treasure book of the sect of the Sect - Shuri Purple Flame Technique!"

"What?" Feng Xiao was shocked and said, "This technique is the method of establishing a sect in our sect. How can it be given to outsiders at will? Besides, only the fire-type spirit master can practice this set of technique. Could this mysterious person be the fire-type spirit?

division?"

Dong Zuo nodded, not commenting.

"No, no matter how precious my skills are, they are not as good as the Bingxin Holy Lotus. If that person only needs my skills to exchange, it would be difficult to convince!" Feng Xiao shook his head and said.

Seeing that he was already moved, Dong Zuo said, "I'll say something more. This mysterious man is a craftsman! Sect Master Feng understands it?"

Feng Xiao was shocked and suddenly realized, and said, "Oh, that's what it means. The founder of our sect is a craftsman. This Shuri Zi Yan exercise is originally the top skill for refining weapons and making pills on the mainland.

Unfortunately, our younger generations are incompetent. Over the past few thousand years, we have gradually abandoned the art of refining weapons and making alchemy. However, we use this technique to compete with others for competitiveness, which is really a waste of the roots and the end!"

Dong Zuo nodded in agreement.

"In this way, this person knows very well about our sect. I wonder who he is?" Feng Xiao asked tentatively.

Dong Zuo shook his head and said, "I can't talk too much."

Feng Xiao beat him up and said, "Feng understands that this matter is just a big deal, and Feng still needs to consider it."

Dong Zuo clasped his fist and said, "I understand that the owner of this treasure can stay here for at most ten days. After ten days of failure, he will look for his next home. Including today, there are nine days left. Please make a decision quickly by Sect Master Feng.

, you must not miss the opportunity!"

Feng Xiao thanked repeatedly and sent Dong Zuo away.

...

Tianyan City, the meeting hall.

Lorraine sat upright at the main seat and pondered: "It has been three days since then, and this Feng surname has not yet moved. Have you noticed something is wrong?"

Wu Meier said: "According to what Mr. Dong said, Feng Xiao was absolutely tempted. If one skill is replaced by another, the chance to become a god can be distinguished by the fool!"

Lan Ye looked at Tang Xiaoliu who was silent on the side and said, "What kind of martial arts are you looking for to change to him? Do you think he will agree?"

Tang Xiaoliu lay on the back of the chair, tried to find a comfortable position, and said slowly: "The day after tomorrow!"

Lan Ye was speechless for a moment and wanted to punch him directly. He took out the Bingxin Holy Lotus. Once the exchange was successful, Tang Xiaoliubai obtained a set of top-level martial arts, but he could not get anything himself, and he still had a Bingxin in vain.

Holy lotus!

I guess he is the stupidest in this world!

Liu Ruodan poked Lan Ye and said, "Oh, do you feel sorry for me?"

Lan Ye was told about the central matter by him, and his face turned red. Just as he was about to argue, Tang Xiaoliu said, "If you give today, you will be rewarded in the future, just wait!"

Lan Ye was speechless again.

After discussing, the few people decided to calm down and wait for a few more days.

Wu Meier resigned everyone and returned to the auction house to wait for Feng Xiao to come to the door to get into the trap!

...

A small hill about five feet high stands alone in the depths of the mountains and ridges. The dark mountain is bare, without a single grass or a tree, and no birds or insects, and is surrounded by a dead breath. It is a hundred feet away from this mountain.

It is a different scene far away - green trees and green grass, butterflies and swallows dancing, giving you a vibrant look!

"Damn, what the hell is this?" A sturdy young fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead and muttered: "I'm asking me to come to Tianyan City, and I don't give me one coordinate. What's the fuck?

Is there a shadow of Tianyan City?”

The fat man looked at Gu Shan and his body shivered. He felt something was wrong. He didn't have the heart to explore and hunt for curiosity. This was not his style. He wondered whether he could kill the cat. He didn't know, but he firmly believed in his curiosity.

It will definitely kill him!

He deserves to be unlucky. The flying beast he was riding was greedy before leaving and accidentally ate his stomach. As a result, he pulled S up halfway through the flight. The scene was pleasant at the time. He didn't know it was

Should I cry or laugh, after all, it is the first time I have encountered such a thing when I grow up so old.

The result was obvious. Before long, the flying beast was exhausted and finally lay on the ground and couldn't move! He saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart - this flying beast had been rented for 100 high-end spirit stones.

, It is still priced on a daily basis, and it costs ten high-end spirit stones a day!

Now it’s great. After finally kowtowing and cutting his wrists, the 1,000 high-end spirit stones I earned from his father’s passionate performance, I have to lose all of them in a blink of an eye!

"md, Fatty Master, the first thing I do when I find you is to compensate me for the spirit stone, hum!" The fat man spat out a sputum and cursed.

He cursed for a while, felt relieved, and then exerted force under his feet, jumped to a big tree with a "whisper", and rushed to the top of the tree in a few "stop". After determining the direction, he got down the tree.

Race away.

About an hour later, he stopped and leaned against a big tree and gasped. It was pretty good that he could run wildly for an hour in one breath.

At this moment, a strange "rustling" sound came, and the fat man immediately bent down, held his breath, and observed the surroundings vigilantly.

The rustling sound is getting closer and closer. Just less than three feet in front of him, two fiery red snake heads suddenly emerged, still, spitting red letters to check the smell in the air. Obviously, it

Danger was also discovered.

The fat man was so scared that his head exploded. The snake in front of him was a red star two-headed snake, one with two heads, a third-level wild beast with a very poisonous body. It is said that if he was bitten by this snake, his whole body would be ulcerated within an hour.

Death is almost helpless!

What kind of luck is this? Even if the house is leaking, it cannot describe his experience at this time!

The fat man lay in the grass and did not dare to move. Fortunately, the grass was lush and was enough to hide him. He prayed silently in his heart, hoping that the evil god in front of him would not find him and leave.

But what happened was against his wishes. The Red Star two-headed snake suddenly raised several feet high, revealing the body as thick as a bucket, and rushed towards the fat man's hiding place.

The third-level wild beast is equivalent to a human spirit controller, so how can it be fooled?

The fat man cursed inwardly and was about to get up. But the two-headed snake was too fast. Before he could react, he rushed past his head and instantly rushed to a big tree ten feet away.

Is this snake blind? How could he survive until now if he is so bad?

The fat man looked lucky and was about to get up again when he suddenly heard a man's voice coming from the front: "Strange, I clearly saw it just now, why did it disappear in a blink of an eye?"

Another woman said in a voice: "Maybe it discovered!"

As they spoke, the two were less than ten feet away from the fat man. Ten thousand grass and horses roared by in the fat man's heart. When he went back this time, he must burn a few sticks of incense!

"Come out, my friend, don't hide, aren't you tired?" The man's voice sounded.

Seeing that the fat man had discovered that he had hidden himself, it would be meaningless to hide it. He gritted his teeth and stood up.

Only a gust of wind was heard, and a laugh came: "Haha, it's not bad, I'm so hidden, I've been discovered by you!"

The fat man was shocked when he heard this. The other party did not notice him, so he had to remain calm. Is this swollen? I lay on the ground and couldn't get up again and again. It's really a ghost!

"Hmph, what are you doing here sneakily?" the man asked in his voice.

"It's funny, is this mountain yours owned? Can I still agree to where I want to be?"

The fat man raised his head slightly and saw a man and a woman. The man was wearing green clothes, even his face was green, while the woman was wearing a white tights, with a proud figure. The other man turned his back to him, wearing white clothes, and his hands were stolen.

The back looks calm and composed.

The green-faced man said in a strange voice: "Since that's the case, why are you still covering yourself in broad daylight?"

The man in white sneered and said, "Please move aside, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!"
To be continued...