After Feng Jinghong finished speaking, she ducked out of the way and without giving the young man a chance to take action, the Demon Sword was placed on his neck.
"How about it? If I want your Taoist robe, will you take it off yourself, or will Feng do it yourself?"
"You, you..."
The young man did not expect that Feng Jinghong would take action regardless of his identity, but he had already spoken and did not insist on letting him take action. The young man's pale face instantly turned red, and he couldn't help but slowly took off his blue Taoist robe and handed it to him.
The phoenix scares the rainbow.
"Haha, although you are annoying, you are also cheerful, so I will let you go!"
Feng Jinghong took the Taoist robe, put it into the storage ring, and looked at the jade guide in the young man's hand with a smile.
"I can't give this to you. This is passed down from my ancestors. I'm leaving!"
Startled by Feng Jinghong's curious gaze, the young man quickly jumped off the stage, jumped up a few times, and disappeared into the crowd.
"Is there anyone else willing to come up?"
It was also lucky to get this Taoist robe. Feng Jinghong could feel that the jade in the young man's hand exuded a strange aura, which was vaguely similar to the three transformation pills in his storage ring, so Feng Jinghong
He took action first. Of course, he also wanted to send a message to others: I was already out of breath and started to rush to take action.
Sure enough, there are always those who think they are right. When they see Feng Jinghong taking action first, they think that he is at the end of his attack and jump up impatiently.
"This is a piece of extraterrestrial iron. A certain family obtained it ten years ago and has been unable to build it into a weapon. But I think it will be as good as your Silver Flower Fire Tree. How about it? Is that okay?"
"Okay, feel free to take action!"
Boom!
This time Feng Jinghong learned the lesson and no longer defeated the enemy in one go, but acted like he was struggling. After a dozen moves, he "barely" defeated the opponent.
"Haha, he really doesn't have enough strength. Look, a monk in the late stage of foundation building can make him defeat him with so much effort. As long as I go up and defeat him, let alone the advanced golden elixir stage divine artifact Silver Flower Fire Tree.
Even the benefits brought by crossing levels to fight against the enemy are enough!"
There are many similar voices. After all, not everyone is so perceptive and sees clearly, but no one is willing to say that one less opponent is better than one more enemy!
Feng Jinghong heard it clearly on the stage. The more people like this, the happier he is, which means he can get more resources. Only in this way can Longyin Sect rise quickly, at least in the cultivation of disciples in the foundation building period.
There won't be too many constraints.
One after another, the foundation-building monks jumped onto the stage, and Feng Jinghong became more and more difficult to deal with. He could hardly defeat the enemy with less than ten moves. The further he got to the back, the more moves he used. After a hundred people passed by, Feng Jinghong
He had to work hard to control his attack power, and only took thirty moves to defeat his opponent.
"Senior Sister Ye, look at whether Uncle Feng is almost exhausted. It's getting more and more difficult to deal with the enemy now, and his sword is not that fast anymore."
Wan Jianfeng was very concerned and couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he saw Feng Jinghong struggling so hard. Ling Yun and Feng Wuji, who were standing aside, did not speak, but the concern in their eyes was extremely strong.
"Hey, you guys don't have to worry. Your uncle is not an ordinary person. If these little cats and little snakes want to defeat him, a hundred of them at a time may not be enough. He is planning for your future. You don't
Do you see how mercilessly he accepts gifts?"
Because Pang Wuliang knew Feng Jinghong's strength, he had already seen his plan, and he couldn't help but admire him in his heart. He didn't have the courage to make money openly in front of everyone.
As the competition lasted longer and longer, some golden elixir stage monks could no longer sit still because they believed that even though Feng Jinghong had the purpose of hiding his strength at the beginning, now that more than a hundred games have passed, he
However, for a newly promoted Jindan monk, his true power must not have been completely transformed into true essence, and now he is afraid that he has really reached the end of his strength.
"But it seems that Uncle Master really doesn't support me anymore. Look at those moves just now, they are all dangerous."
Wan Jianfeng only looked at the results in his eyes and was still a little anxious.
"Jianfeng Junior Brother, you don't have to be nervous. He will be fine. Uncle Feng has many killing moves. Didn't you see that he always uses the "Great Sun Demon-Destroying Sword Jue" to attack? Even
Even the wish-fulfilling magical power of the Demon Sword is no longer used."
Ye Qingxin knew Feng Jinghong's strength best, and her cold face was full of calm, without the slightest worry.
As expected, Ye Qingxin is the person who can make Wan Jianfeng and the others feel at ease the most besides Feng Jinghong. After hearing Ye Qingxin's explanation, Wan Jianfeng and the others carefully looked at Feng Jinghong's attack methods for a while, and then finally
I am convinced that this young uncle is really putting on a show. Although there are dangers everywhere between offense and defense, he is able to turn danger into safety every time.
And just as Ye Qingxin said, Feng Jinghong has been using the "Great Sun Demon-Destroying Sword Technique" all the time, even using those moves over and over again. She didn't even use the most powerful ninth move, which is the highest.
But the seventh form.
Seeing this, Wan Jianfeng and the others felt truly at ease, and at the same time they were deeply moved by Feng Jinghong's hard work.
More than an hour later, the number of foundation-building monks who had been defeated by Feng Jinghong was no less than three hundred, and the number of people going up was getting smaller and smaller. Everyone could see that, even the young man with fiery red hair on the stage.
I was already very tired when I got up, but the foundation-building monks were no match for them.
Except for Feng Jinghong's arena, although there are constant battles in other arenas, there are almost no spectators. Everyone is focusing on Feng Jinghong's arena, whether they want to watch Jin
Regarding the elegance of the alchemy monk, I still wanted to see the foundation-building monk defeat the master of the golden elixir. Anyway, everyone’s eyes were focused on Feng Jinghong.
Time passed very quickly, and it was gradually becoming night. No one would have thought that day and night were actually distinct in this world.
Before midnight, all the monks in the Qi Refining Stage stopped the competition, because the Qi Refining Stage monks could not support such a long competition, not to mention that they had to sleep or meditate to keep their energy high, unlike the Golden elixir masters.
, you won’t feel tired even if you don’t rest for half a month.
Feng Jinghong had defeated more than a thousand foundation-building monks so far. Later, with his strong mental power, he could not remember how many people came up, but his storage ring was almost
It is filled with all kinds of heavenly materials, earthly treasures, magic weapons and elixirs.
Not to mention that it is an eye-catching wealth for the monks at the foundation-building stage. Even for the monks at the golden elixir stage, it is also a huge wealth. Just think about it, thousands of foundation-building monks rushed to send the property, although
It's a bit inferior to the Silver Flower Fire Tree, but it can be considered a top resource during the foundation building period, and everyone will be jealous.
Not to mention whether ordinary small sects can provide so many resources for the cultivation of foundation-building monks, even high-level sects may not have such a large resource reserve for foundation-building monks. Now, the masters of the Golden Core Stage are rushing to
They were jealous, couldn't hold their breath, and started gearing up.
Finally, a powerful shout interrupted Feng Jinghong's path to making money.
"Hahahaha, Brother Feng is so powerful. You can endure it for such a long time. You will definitely be a tycoon in the future. However, I have a suggestion. I wonder if Brother Feng can agree to it."
The golden elixir master finally took action.
The speaker was a strong man dressed as a farmer, even wearing a pair of straw sandals, but the sound of dragons and tigers roaring when he spoke made everyone who wanted to open their mouths to laugh obediently shut their mouths. No one was willing to easily provoke a golden man.
A monk in the late Dan Dynasty.
"Oh, Brother Jiang, if you have any suggestions, it doesn't matter!"
Feng Jinghong felt secretly happy. After waiting for so long, a Golden Core cultivator finally took the bait. Facing the Foundation Establishment cultivators who wanted to eat swan meat, he was a little impatient.
"Jiang is not talented, but he also wants to ask Brother Feng for advice. If Jiang wins by chance, Brother Feng will not only give me the silver flower fire tree, but also give me what I just got. Of course, for the sake of equality, Jiang
Someone is willing to produce the same thing, what does Brother Feng think?"
Wow!
Hearing the words of the monk surnamed Jiang, the crowd suddenly burst into boos. Regardless of whether Feng Jinghong's current strength in the early stage of the golden elixir could win over this monk in the late stage of the golden elixir, the things Feng Jinghong obtained alone were enough.
It's enviable.
"It's easy to talk about. This proposal is not bad, but I don't know what Brother Jiang has that I can exchange for these. If you want to say they are precious, these things in Feng's hands are nothing, but this quantity..."
Feng Jinghong was also stunned. He didn't expect that the other party had such a big appetite and actually wanted to become a fat man in one bite. He wanted to take away all the property he just got. Of course, he had to be stronger than him.
"Brother Feng, don't worry. Do you think these three things are enough for me?"
The monk surnamed Jiang seemed to have thought of Feng Jinghong's words. He smiled slightly and took out three items from the storage ring, namely a piece of sapphire, an egg, and a broken map.
"This piece of sapphire is a thousand-year-old Qingyang jade. There is no need for Jiang to explain its efficacy. As for this egg, it is a giant egg. As long as Brother Feng drops the essence and blood into it and then hatches it, you can get it.
A growth-type pet in the Qi refining stage, and although this map is in dilapidated condition, Jiang asked someone to identify it and found that it was at least ten thousand years ago. I don’t know, but is Brother Feng still satisfied?"
The monk surnamed Jiang obviously felt a little bit of pain when he introduced the first two things, but when he introduced the third map, he was a little confused, as if he was reluctant to part with it, but also very distressed. Little did he know that all his expressions did not escape Feng Jinghong's attention.
knowledge.
"What this person said seems to be true. It's just that it's useless for me to bring this residual picture. But those two things are good and will be of great help to Jianfeng and the others. Especially the Qingyang Jade, which can
By purifying their true power, the time it takes them to form elixirs will also be shortened a lot!"
Feng Jinghong hesitated for a moment before agreeing. His move made the monk named Jiang seem to be hesitating because he was afraid of losing. He couldn't help but make the other party more convinced that his true energy was weak.
"Okay, Brother Jiang, please, Feng agreed. Can you wait for Feng to adjust his breathing for a while?"
Feng Jinghong didn't need to adjust his breath at all. Although he fought against more than a thousand foundation-building monks in a row, his true energy was not lost at all. What he kept consuming was his true power that had not been completely transformed into true energy.
In order to show his generosity, the monk surnamed Jiang nodded. At the same time, he felt a little happier, thinking that Feng Jinghong really had insufficient real energy.
"Brother Jiang, please!"
After a while, Feng Jinghong stood up from the ring and cupped her hands towards the leisurely monk named Jiang opposite.