After a while, Wu Feng and the two came to the top floor. Looking around, there was a spacious passage with an exchange club inside. http:
"Two of you, do you want to enter a private room or an ordinary seat?" One of the maids who led Wu Feng and the others asked quickly after leading them to the passage.
Wu Feng glanced at this exchange club and understood what was going on. The layout here was somewhat similar to that of an auction, and the other systems should be similar.
Fairy Dongmen seemed to have known something for a long time, and said calmly: "Come to a medium-sized private room, here are a thousand spiritual stones." After saying that, she threw a storage bag to the maid.
The maid quickly took the storage bag, and after seeing that it was indeed a thousand spiritual stones, she immediately said respectfully: "Wait a moment, everyone, I will finish it for you. Color screen, you take you to private room 107 first."
The other maid next to her nodded, smiled at Wu Feng and said: "You two, please come with me."
Wu Feng looked indifferent. Although he didn't ask, he guessed something, but he didn't expect that the private rooms here were so expensive. Living there for one day costs one thousand spirit stones, which is equivalent to a medium-sized magic weapon!
After arriving at the private room, the maid respectfully left.
Looking at this spacious and comfortable private room, Wu Feng was extremely satisfied. Moreover, from the window next to it, he could still overlook the auction table. With the mysterious memory in his mind, he could immediately tell that there were several barriers arranged outside this private room.
The barrier of spiritual thoughts, without the spiritual thoughts of the earthly immortal realm, it is absolutely impossible to see what is going on in the box.
When Fairy Dongmen saw Wu Feng coming to the box, she sat at the window and looked around with interest, without any intention of expressing her gratitude to herself. Although a thousand spirit stones were not many, they were still a lot, not to mention that she took the initiative to spend the money.
She, Dong Menyue, was with other male cultivators, and she had never spent any spiritual stones. Only when someone else had reserved a private room and begged her so hard would she be willing to go there.
However, she was open-minded and didn't mind this little thing. These thoughts were thrown away as soon as she turned around. She smiled at Wu Feng and said: "The reason why I rented the box this time is mainly because of this exchange meeting, not only the exchange meeting between ghosts and immortals"
, and finally there are ten treasures that will be put up for auction by the organizer. It is said that among these treasures there are some high-quality spiritual weapons or rare elixirs."
Wu Feng was a little surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions and just nodded.
Fairy Dongmen glanced at him and said with a smile: "As a spiritual medicine master, if you take care of a hundred-year-old medicinal field for me in the future, or cultivate a three-hundred-year-old purple phosphorus plant to a six-hundred-year-old plant, I will
I can give you three hundred thousand spiritual stones."
Wu Feng frowned.
Fairy Dongmen seemed to realize that what she said was a bit of a predicament. She didn't want to make Wu Feng an enemy, and said: "Of course, if you don't want to, I can also lend you 300,000 spiritual stones, and wait for you to come back in the future."
It’s not too late.”
Wu Feng knew what she was thinking, shook his head and said: "No, I don't need it."
Fairy Dongmen said blankly: "Aren't you here to exchange things?"
"Of course, if you know of a pill that increases longevity, you can tell me. It doesn't matter how expensive it is." Wu Feng nodded.
"Elixir to increase lifespan?" Fairy Dongmen glanced at him in surprise, and then thought that Wu Feng had no spirit bones, and was probably worried that he would not be able to break through to human immortality when his lifespan ended. She felt relieved, but when
When I heard Wu Feng say that it doesn't matter how expensive it is, I couldn't help but feel a little angry and funny. Although Wu Feng is a spiritual medicine master and will definitely earn spiritual stones faster than a monk in the future, after all, he is just a casual cultivator. How much financial resources can he have?
However, she quickly understood and guessed that Wu Feng was probably begging for mercy before he uttered such arrogant words, so she didn't say anything.
Dong Dong~
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door of the box. After two knocks, the door was pushed open. A burly middle-aged man saw Fairy Dongmen in the box. His eyes lit up and he glanced at Wu Feng next to him.
, immediately frowned, and a hint of coldness flashed across his face.
Wu Feng immediately felt a little uncomfortable. Looking back, he saw the cold look in the eyes of the burly middle-aged man. He frowned, and murderous intent surged in his heart, but it was not revealed.
The aura is too powerful, similar to that of the immortal old man back then, and is definitely not something he can deal with now.
Although he doesn't know when he offended this person, Wu Feng has murderous intentions in his heart. He will never let go of anyone who dares to think wrong about him. When he reaches the level of human immortality in the future, he will be the first to kill him!
This burly middle-aged man obviously didn't expect that he just saw the young lady with this poor monk without a soul, and he felt a little unhappy. He wanted to tell Wu Feng, but the latter actually had murderous intentions towards him!
"Uncle Yan?" Dongmenyue looked at the burly middle-aged man in surprise and said, "How did you..."
The burly middle-aged man glanced at Wu Feng and said: "Miss, the patriarch is here and wants you to go see him. In addition, miss, you have a distinguished status. It would be better not to be with some poor and shabby monks in the future."
When Dongmen Yue heard the word "patriarch", his expression changed. When he heard him sarcastic about Wu Feng, he immediately said displeased: "Uncle Yan, Wu Feng is an inner disciple of my Huayang Sect. Although he does not have a spirit bone,
But he has also reached the realm of ghosts and immortals, and is also a spiritual medicine master, so he is not a poor person."
The burly middle-aged man showed no expression when he heard that Wu Feng had no spiritual bones but had reached the level of ghost immortal. When he heard that he was still a spiritual medicine master, he looked at him with slight surprise, and then said calmly: "Even so,
I don’t deserve to be with you either. Please follow me to see the clan leader and don’t keep him waiting.”
When Wu Feng heard what this man said, his eyes turned cold and he said to Dongmen Yue: "Senior sister, please go back with him first, lest there is a dog barking here all the time, which is quite noisy. You know I like peace and quiet."
There was silence in the box for a moment.
Not only that Uncle Yan, but also Dongmen Yue looked at Wu Feng in astonishment. You fool, can't you see that Uncle Yan is a powerful human being? You dare to directly call him a dog, are you crazy?
Uncle Yan's face turned livid, he stared at Wu Feng, and said in a cold voice: "Very good, this is the first time I have seen such an arrogant ghost fairy. Boy, which family are you from!"
Wu Feng looked at him with disdain and wanted to say, if you don't show off, will you die?
Seeing Wu Feng's mocking gaze, Dongmen Yue knew that what he said would never sound good. She quickly said: "Uncle Yan, let's go back first."
Uncle Yan clenched his fists and said coldly: "I'm going to kill this kid!"
The disdain in Wu Feng's eyes was even stronger. He knew before he came that this was Moxiang Tower. Even on the street, this guy wouldn't dare to poke him with a finger. This was Di Du. If anyone wanted to fight, just fight.
Being captured.
So he was not afraid. Once he got the elixir in exchange, he would return to Huayang Sect to practice. Does this guy dare to rush to Huayang Sect and kill the inner disciples?
"I'm just sitting here, do you dare to touch me?" Wu Feng sneered.
Uncle Yan's face turned red, and he aroused overwhelming power, as if he wanted to slap Wu Feng into pieces. At this moment, a powerful spiritual thought suddenly swept over, and a faint cold snort came from above the box.
Uncle Yan's face turned pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He woke up, and the resentment in his eyes became stronger. He stared at Wu Feng and gritted his teeth and said: "I, Dongmen Yan, will not be a human until I kill you!!"
Wu Feng looked at him in surprise, "Are you actually a human? Oh, I'm so sorry. Brother, you look so human and dog-like. I didn't even recognize him. It's really disrespectful."
If it weren't for Uncle Yan's presence, Dongmen Yue almost burst into laughter, but she still held it back and pulled Dongmen Yan and said, "Uncle Yan, let's go back."
When Dongmen Yan heard Wu Feng's words, his face was so gloomy that he was dripping with tears. In terms of bickering, how could he be Wu Feng's opponent? Wu Feng's parents died early when he was young, so he had no one to teach him, and he learned all kinds of swear words. If he hadn't
Since Dongmenyue was present, I'm afraid that Dongmenyan's head would be bloody with scolding.
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The second update follows the code. I have been working hard to adjust the update time recently. I feel ashamed.