Five hundred and seventieth chapters immortal urchin
Ouyang Xuan told Ye Feng and others. "Don't be surprised. This is specially prepared to entertain the forces that ranked before the exam in previous competitions. Because of Xuanyuan Yu's good performance last time, the room we lived in was also the best here.
Do you know? This is honor!"
Xia Zi and others were a little excited when they heard this. Whether it was for individuals or forces, this was undoubtedly face and a symbol of strength. If they wanted to keep this place, they had to work hard.
After everyone understood the location of the room, they left one after another. Ye Feng and the other two followed the leader, left the inn, and walked towards the north of the city.
At this time, people came and went on the streets, and the competition was about to begin soon. The battle at the peak itself was like a grand event. Many monks rushed here from a few planes to watch the strong fight. And they could really reach
The monks here are basically all real strong people.
Some spiritual infant realm cultivators were brought by powerful people from various sects. Otherwise, it would be difficult for them to break through the Nightmare Forest. If they encounter an ant tide, these spiritual infant realm cultivators will basically die.
After walking through several streets, Ouyang Xuan told the four people as he walked. "I remember when I first came, I was about the same age as you. At this trade fair, I was cheated hard by a few old men. So
When you trade, don’t underestimate those old people. These guys are the most cheating people.”
Ye Feng nodded, remembering Ouyang Xuan's reminder. Soon Ouyang Xuan stopped and pointed at a mansion without a plaque in front. "That's it. Don't expose you are disciples of Huayumen. Try to say you are just
Watch the fun."
Ouyang Xuan left and did not bring Ye Feng and others into it. Ye Feng and the other two walked over without saying a word.
When he entered the courtyard, someone immediately walked towards the four of them. This was a middle-aged housekeeper with the cultivation level of the Spirit Infant Realm. "What's the point of doing for those who come here?"
"We want to trade something. Friends introduce us to us."
Hearing this, the butler smiled and said, "All you guys follow me."
Ye Feng and the other two followed the housekeeper and gradually found that the courtyard was not small. After walking for about a few minutes, they took everyone into the living room. There was a mystery here. After a ban was opened, the housekeeper signaled Ye Feng and others.
People enter it.
Xiaoqing muttered, "What are you doing so mysteriously when a monk trades?"
The butler was not dissatisfied when he heard Xiaoqing's words. He explained patiently: "There were no such rules at first, but some time ago, a strong man ambushed other monks here. My master was very unhappy, so he added
After these restrictions, such things can be prevented from happening.
"Haha, it seems that your adult is still a very careful guy."
Soon a free trading hall appeared in front of the four people. It was obviously built underground, but it was not dim. The glowing crystals shone on the entire trading hall. There were not many people here, and there were nearly a hundred stalls.
The realm of these monks is quite high. Except for the sixty-something Yaoxian, the remaining three people only look at the realm, and they are basically at the bottom here.
"It's really a gathering of strong people." Hua Huang sighed.
Xiaoqing muttered, "When I am at the peak, I can destroy all of them with just a turn of my hand."
Ye Feng said angrily: "I don't want to be besieged here. Xiaoqing, you have to take care of your mouth."
Hua Huang scratched her head and was also very troubled by Xiaoqing. The four of them entered the trading yard and soon began to look for the magical objects that Ye Feng wanted. Ye Feng took a rough look and found that it was more expensive than the ones he bought on his red flora star. However, such things as magical objects are priceless but not marketable, so Ye Feng certainly doesn't care about spending more resources.
All afternoon, everyone was bargaining with the monks. Yao Xian quietly accompanied Ye Feng. Xiaoqing first got up and was useless. A few of them had a bad temper almost fought with Xiaoqing. Fortunately, there were people who maintained order here, and Ye Feng and others quickly pulled Xiaoqing aside, and the matter was over.
When Ye Feng left, he didn't bring much resources, and he only exchanged twenty of them in total. But it was pretty good.
Just as Ye Feng and others were about to leave, an old man came in with a few disciples. Ye Feng and others had seen this person. It was the old ghost Dugu in the head outside the nightmare forest. The monk who was slapped by Ye Feng that day was also among them.
As the saying goes, when the enemy meets, he is extremely jealous. Before Ye Feng can speak, the old man's disciple directly angrily: "It's you bastard!"
The loud voice immediately attracted the attention of many monks. These monks showed dissatisfaction on their faces, obviously not liked that people were making loud noises here.
Dugu Lao Gui scolded: "It's not so good to say a little."
The disciple was anxious and pointed at Ye Feng: "Master, he is a disciple of Huayu Sect."
At this time, the old Dugu noticed Ye Feng. Ye Feng slapped him in front of him on the same day. How could he give Ye Feng a good face? "Boy, he really has a narrow enemy! Where is that boy Ouyang Xuan?"
Ye Feng and the other two seemed to have not heard it, and walked past them with a joke. How could they not take it seriously? Dugu Laogui was furious. He was a cultivator at the peak level, and even here, he was not very afraid. He took action here, and at most he only needed to find the master here to apologize.
Ye Feng felt the strong pressure from behind and immediately prepared to fight back. After all, the other party could not really let go of his hands and feet to fight here.
But at this time, a crutch suddenly blocked behind Ye Feng and the other four, and a thin old man hit the old ghost Dugu's palm with a crutch. Old ghost Dugu didn't expect such a person to appear suddenly, with a look of surprise on his face. At this time, the old man said directly: "Which junior are you? How dare you touch the old man, my master?"
Ye Feng and Hua Huang were a little surprised, but they didn't expect that Hong Botong would appear here.
Dugu's old ghost hand was numb and looked at Hong Botong in surprise. "I don't know who you are? Why are you protecting a few young boys? They contradict me, so I will naturally teach you a lesson."
"Get out, old man cares about your troubles. If you touch my master, you won't be able to! Want to ask who I am? Go back and ask me, maybe he knows me!"
At this time, a hearty laughter came from the depths of the trading ground. "Haha... don't do anything, two. Otherwise, my small place will be newly arranged again. Brother Dugu, don't be angry. I'll give you three points of face to me, otherwise it will be difficult for everyone to do!"
A figure walked over, his breath was like a mountain. He was wearing a purple Taoist robe and looked handsome. This person was the owner of this place.
"Since Brother Wang has spoken, let that kid be let go for the time being." Dugu Laogui said directly.
The brother Wang mentioned by Dugu Laogui walked directly to the old man. "Senior Hong is here, younger Wang Zhen is a mistake to welcome him. You haven't been here for a long time!"
Now the monks in the distance looked here in surprise, looking at the inconspicuous little old man, no one expected that this peak-level strong man would be so respectful to the old man. But Hong Botong's attention was obviously not on him
He held a crutch and smashed Dugu Lao Gui again. "I still want to touch my master?"
Brother Wang hurriedly blocked Hong Botong with his body. "Senior, don't mess around here. Say something well!"
"There is nothing to say. This guy deserves a beating. He actually dares to hit my master." Hong Botong frowned.
At this time, Hua Huang said, "Let's go, disciple, don't make things difficult for others."
Hong Botong then put down his crutch. "Master, I'll take you out."
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After the five people left, the Dugu Old Ghost Dynasty said, "What is the origin of this crazy old man? How could he be a disciple of those boys?"
"If you want to talk about Senior Hong, I can't afford to offend him. People called him Hong Laoba. Among the Supreme Elders of Jiuxiao Palace, the oldest guy is the oldest. He also had a name back then.
Naughty boy. He has a weird personality. You should not offend him, otherwise it will be difficult for him to do anything trouble."
"It turned out to be such a person, an immortal naughty boy. I seem to have heard that this name should have risen thousands of years ago. Such an old monster who did not practice in the hidden world and ascend to the world, why did he still stay in the mortal world?"
"I don't know this. I only know that he only appeared once a long time ago and traded some strange things. But I'm afraid not many people know how strong he is." Wang Zhen said lightly.
Hearing this, Dugu Laogui also had an idea in his mind. This strange old guy really cannot offend him. The matter of teaching Ye Feng a lesson was left to the disciple to solve. The old ghost turned around and said to the disciple, "I saw that boy during the competition.
, You all understand what you should do?"
Everyone nodded, obviously all angry at Ye Feng.
On the other side, Hong Botong sent Ye Feng and others to the street. Hua Huang asked directly: "Advisor, why did you suddenly appear here? Can you follow us?"
Hong Botong shook his head repeatedly: "How could I follow you, Master? Every time I go out of seclusion, I will trade something to arrange the formation. This time I happened to come and saw that boy was going to deal with you, although I know that senior brother is good at strength.
, but after all, the senior brother still has to compete, so of course I have to take action.”
Hua Huang said: "Although I teach Ye Feng's formation method, he is not my disciple. My relationship with him is both a teacher and a friend. You don't have to call him senior brother, just call him Ye Feng."
Ye Feng clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Mr. Hong, for helping to help relieve the situation."
Hong Botong smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just a slight effort. This is a lack of a senior brother. Then am I the eldest disciple?"
Ye Feng shook his head. "You do have a senior brother."
"Who is it?" Hong Botong asked.
Ye Feng said shamelessly: "My son!"
Hong Botong: “…”
Seeing this, Hua Huang smiled and said, "That kid is indeed my disciple, but it is not in the way of formation. So you are the eldest disciple."
Hua Huang didn't want Ye Feng to anger the guy who made the peak monks afraid of it, and no one could stop him.
As he was talking, he had already returned to the restaurant. Hong Botong said, "Take you here first. I have some things to explain. After the explanation, I will come to you, Master."
Hong Botong left and everyone returned to the room. Ye Feng found the leader, told everything he had just said, and even talked about Dugu Laogui with added fuel to the fire. After hearing this, Ouyang Xuan was very angry and said directly: "Wait until the leader will compete in the end.
, I must turn that old ghost into an old turtle!”
Ye Feng smiled and said nothing.
Only one day before the competition begins, the head Ouyang Xuan gathers everyone together and tells the rules.
The competition will last for a month, including group battles and individual battles. Group battles and individual battles are held at the same time. Therefore, there is a possibility of continuous battles. Ouyang Xuan has only one goal for everyone, which is to defeat all opponents and strive to enter the finals.
"You will arrange the appearance, Ye Feng."
Ye Feng nodded and said directly: "I won't take action first. Everyone should have some understanding of my strength. But outsiders don't know it, so they hide their strength first. The remaining six people rotate to fight to ensure each