When Long'er saw the young man, he immediately frowned and said displeased: "Zhou Tong, what are you doing here?"
Zhou Tong's eyes fell on Wu Feng at this moment, and he felt an inexplicable sting in his heart. He had been pursuing Long Er for several years, but the latter showed no respect to him, but now he and Wu Feng were standing together intimately. The relationship can be imagined .※r />
"In Zhou Tong, may I ask what your name is?" Zhou Tong asked, holding back his anger, not wanting to lose his grace in front of Long Er.
Wu Feng frowned. Although Zhou Tong had some palaces this time, the hostility in his eyes was not concealed. He was too lazy to say more and said to Long Er, "I won't disturb you two anymore. I'll take my leave."
Long Er looked at his leaving back and sighed softly. Then he looked at Zhou Tong and said displeasedly: "Why did you come to my place?"
Seeing that Wu Feng ignored him, Zhou Tong was filled with anger, but he did not want to lose his grace. When he saw Wu Feng leaving with good intentions, he just smiled coldly in his heart, held his hands to Long'er and said: "I came this time because I want to invite you to follow me. Let’s go to the ghost and fairy exchange meeting together.”
"No time." Long Er refused without even thinking about it.
Zhou Tong's expression froze. Before he could speak, a figure suddenly flashed before his eyes. Wu Feng, who was about to leave, suddenly returned and asked him, "What is the ghost-immortal exchange meeting?"
Zhou Tong didn't expect this troublesome guy to come back again, and frowned: "Who are you, and why should I tell you?"
"I want to know too." Long'er's voice suddenly sounded next to him. Seeing that Wu Feng was interested in this exchange, Long'er heard Zhou Tong's words and immediately asked for help.
The corner of Zhou Tong's mouth twitched, and he suppressed his anger and said gloomily: "The Ghost and Immortal Exchange Meeting is a meeting place held by the Eastern Tang Dynasty where ghost and immortal monks gather to communicate. It is said to be an exchange, but in fact it is an exchange. If you have enough capital, You may be able to exchange for some precious good things or rare weapon-refining materials inside."
"When will it start and where will it be?" Wu Feng's eyes lit up and he asked quickly.
Zhou Tong glanced at Long Er and saw that she also had a look of concern, so he could only reply: "It will be held in the imperial capital of the Eastern Tang Dynasty in two months. Not only the inner disciples of my Huayang Sect are eligible to participate, but also some other major Disciples of the sect can do the same, and there are also disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Family."
Wu Feng nodded and left directly.
Seeing that Wu Feng asked such detailed questions, Long'er knew that he was interested. She pondered for a moment, then turned and walked into the main hall.
Zhou Tong said quickly: "Long'er, if you want to go, I can take you with me."
Long Er shook his head and said: "No need, I will go by myself."
Zhou Tong's face turned ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Long'er, who was that person just now? You said he helped you. Don't be kidding. He is a ghost fairy in the early stage, how can he help you?"
Long Er didn't want to say more, frowned and said: "I have no relationship with him. There is no need to report to you. You'd better not make trouble for him, otherwise, I will never pay attention to you again in the future." After saying that, he entered the hall directly. , and closed the door.
Zhou Tong's face turned red, he clenched his fists, stared at the closed door for a while, then suddenly sneered, turned and left.
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After leaving Lingfeng, Wu Feng went straight to Luoxian City. As for the ghost-immortal exchange meeting in two months, he would definitely go. If he could exchange for elixirs that increase longevity, that would be the best. .
But before going, he had to make some preparations. Otherwise, it would not necessarily be a waste to always exchange elixir recipes or weapon refining manuals.
After arriving in Luoxian City, Wu Feng entered major drug stores and auction houses and snapped up all the medicinal materials inside.
Although the elixirs refined from these medicinal materials vary greatly, with high and low grades, and various uses, he does not use them personally, but just to make money.
His elixir refining rate is 100% successful. It would be a waste not to make good use of it. No matter what elixir it is, as long as he refines it, he will basically make a sure profit, and it will be tripled!
A steady stream of medicinal materials entered the alchemy furnace, and under Wu Feng's control, they were quickly refined into elixirs, which were randomly placed in the jade bottles next to them. In this way for ten consecutive days, Wu Feng refined more than two thousand elixirs.
If the output of this kind of elixir were revealed, it would definitely shock the alchemy masters.
"Although they are all second- and third-grade elixirs, the prices are not high, but with such a large quantity, it should be able to fetch more than one million spirit stones at auction." Wu Feng made an estimate and put all the elixirs into the storage ring.
Then he left the inn and came to the largest auction house in the city - Luoshen Auction House!
"I want to send something for photography." After entering the lobby, Wu Feng said directly to a charming woman behind the counter.
When the charming woman saw Wu Feng's magic weapon and clothes, she immediately showed a sweet smile and said, "Excuse me, what is it you want to consign?"
"Elixir." Wu Feng said calmly.
"Oh? What kind of elixir is it?" The charming woman took out a small book and prepared to register it.
Wu Feng frowned and reluctantly reported the names of the elixirs, "Li Rong Dan, Divine Healing Pill, Feng Xing Dan, Hundred Marrow Pill, Soothing Pill..."
The pen in the charming woman's hand quickly jotted down notes. When she heard Wu Feng continuously report the names of more than a dozen elixirs, she couldn't help but show a hint of astonishment on her face. Although these elixirs were not magic elixirs, they were all high-level elixirs.
Loved by the ghost immortal monks, any one of them is worth thousands of spiritual stones. I didn't expect that Wu Feng would sell so many at once.
As time passed, Wu Feng reported hundreds of pill names. This charming woman was a little soft when writing. When Wu Feng reported "Eight Treasures Exquisite Pill" again, his hands trembled and he raised his head in shock.
He looked at Wu Feng.
"What, is there a problem?" Wu Feng raised his eyebrows.
"No, no." The charming woman's throat was a little dry. Oh my God, this Eight Treasures Exquisite Pill is a second-class elixir. Even human and immortal monks would rush to grab it.
"You, please wait a moment, I will ask our general manager to come over." The charming woman said in a trembling voice. The young man in front of her was definitely a super big customer. If she hadn't worked in this No. 1 auction house for several years and had extraordinary experience, she would only
I'm afraid I have to ask the manager to come forward.
Wu Feng frowned and said, "My time is limited, so I want you managers to hurry up."
"Yes, yes." The charming woman hurriedly called for a delicate maid, and said hurriedly: "Go and ask the manager to come, tell him that we have a distinguished guest."
The delicate maidservant was startled and couldn't help but glance at Wu Feng, secretly wondering that this was a descendant of some big family.
After a while, the handsome maid brought back a short and fat middle-aged man. This middle-aged man had several magic weapon-level defense rings on his fingers and wore a magic weapon-level defense robe. He came to Wu Feng with a smile on his face.
In front of him, he said: "Master, are you here to auction the elixirs?"
Wu Feng nodded slightly.
"Sir, please come with me. There are so many people here and it's not convenient." The short, fat middle-aged man said with a smile.
Wu Feng naturally did not hesitate and immediately followed the short, fat middle-aged man.