Lanfeng showed an approachable smile to the pretty waitress, didn't say much, just nodded and walked in.
After walking a few steps, another girl came to him in the store, came to him, bent slightly, and showed a professional smile, "Excuse me, sir, how can I help you?"
"Is your boss here?" Lan Feng glanced at the girl in front of him twice and lost interest in her last name. Apparently, he was used to seeing young women like Lin Qiulong Yuyan and so on, so he was not interested in the delicacy of these little women.
Li asked calmly.
"Shopkeeper? He's upstairs. Do you need to do some big business? Please come with me." When the girl saw Lanfeng bluntly saying that she was looking for the boss, she was stunned for a moment, then calmed down and turned around to take him upstairs.
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There are three rooms in the store. The owner usually lives in the top room. There is a small, quiet room on the top floor. Lan Feng followed the girl and walked up slowly.
"Shopkeeper, a customer is looking for you. It means that there are some transactions that require your help." Soon, they arrived outside the quiet small room, and the girl gently knocked on the door and asked.
"Well, please come in!" After a moment of silence, a calm old man's voice came from the room.
The girl opened the door gently with her right hand, turned around to make way, and asked Lan Feng to go in, while she followed behind.
The layout of the room is very simple, with just a table and a few chairs on one side, and two double coffee tables on each side of the floor. Sitting at the table is an old man in gray robe, who must be the owner of this shop.
The old man in gray robe came to the girl's table in the room, bent down slightly, turned around and stepped back gently, went to the door, closed the door behind him, and disappeared outside.
"My guest is looking for an old man. Is there anything he can buy?" Seeing that he was a young man, the shopkeeper seemed a little uninterested and wanted to talk to him.
Then he walked to the double welcome coffee table on the right not far from the opposite table. The man with the surname of etiquette stretched out his right hand to Lanfeng, "Young man, please."
"Shopkeeper, please." Lanfeng didn't show much expression on his face, but he also extended his hand, only with his left hand. Seeing that the shopkeeper sat down first, he followed suit.
Only then did he realize that the shopkeeper's eyes had been staring at him. He was stunned for a moment, and then looked directly at the shopkeeper. He was not too shocked and felt very calm inside.
"I don't know what my little friend has brought. Let Lao Jin take a look." After sitting down, the shop owner went straight to the topic without any nonsense. In fact, he didn't want to waste time.
"I wonder if your store can accept this item." Lan Feng smiled, took out the magic weapon and magic weapon that he had captured on the snow mountain and other items from his waist and shoulders, and placed them gently on the coffee table.
Before entering this store, Lan Feng had already checked it out. The store looked deserted and was located in a corner. It seemed like the business was not very good. In fact, the store was powerful and it no longer needed to attract customers like other stores.
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The business method of such a powerful shop is no longer just about magic weapons. There must be other treasures in it, so Lan Feng just took out everything he wanted to sell.
"My little friend, that's cool enough, so Lao Jin won't say much." Lao Jin was stunned for a moment, with doubts in his eyes. Is there really just a young man in his teens in front of him? But after all, he has been playing in shopping malls for many years.
Confused, he quickly came to his senses and sighed that Lan Feng was so refreshing, covering up the shock in his heart.
There was a pile of elixirs, magic pills, magic weapons and other things on the coffee table. Old Jin Yiyi looked at them once, nodded from time to time, and muttered, good stuff.
Suddenly, Lao Jin's expression turned ugly, but it only happened for a moment. However, he could not hide it from Lan Feng's eyes. Lan Feng's expression turned grim and he said, "Old Jin, it seems that he has something to say.
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"My friend, can you tell me where these treasures come from?" Lao Jin asked carefully. From the things Lan Feng took out, he could already see where these things came from.
But at the same time, he felt that this young man was not simple and had a lot of background, and his strength as a high-level warrior was simply not good enough.
Because he knew the original owner of these things, and he was completely different from that person. If this young man could kill people and seize treasures, his strength must be even more terrifying.
"I don't think this Lao Jin needs to know, or maybe you think it's necessary." Lan Feng said coldly, followed by an invisible spiritual pressure that enveloped him.
"Well, this... okay, I'll take it, Xiao Lu." Lao Jin was asked by Lan Feng. Lao Jin had also lived a long time, and quickly recovered from the shock, and looked at Lan Feng one more time.
As if he had made a decision, he put away the things on the coffee table. Then he turned his head to the door and called out.
"Shopkeeper." A young man opened the door and walked in. He came to the old man's side in a few steps, bent slightly and said respectfully.
"Xiao Lu, go get fifty thousand spiritual stones." Lao Jin looked at the young man who came in and said softly.
"Yes, shopkeeper." The young man was slightly absent-minded. When he saw Lao Jin's gunpowder-smelling eyes, he quickly said yes. He turned his head, looked at Lan Feng, who had been sitting opposite Lao Jin, and walked out.
After a while, the young man walked in again, took a few steps to Lao Jin's side, carefully handed over a storage bag containing fifty thousand spiritual stones, stepped back slightly, and walked out of the room.
After the young man left, the room became quiet.
"Bang bang..."
Suddenly, a burst of rapid footsteps came from outside, interrupting what Lao Jin was about to say and breaking the peaceful atmosphere in the room.
Lao Jin raised his head and looked out the door, while Lan Feng, who was opposite, had an icy cold light in his eyes as he glanced at Lao Jin.
Only then did Lao Jin feel Lan Feng's gaze. Under Lan Feng's gaze, Lao Jin felt a powerful spiritual pressure from his soul deep in his heart, which was constantly attacking the weak points in his heart, making him breathless.
Come.
However, not long after this, a faint spiritual energy emerged from Lao Jin's body, gushing out from his Dantian. The faint spiritual energy continued to fight with the spiritual pressure surging from within.
But like this, Lao Jin still had no intention of getting better. His originally calm face turned pale, and a trace of fearful sweat flowed from his forehead, quietly flowing to his face, and then flowed from his face into the corner of his clothes and disappeared.
Not going.
After a while, Lao Jin's body was filled with [***]. From the bottom of his heart, he looked at Lan Feng in horror. The spiritual pressure of the innate realm? Impossible. It is obviously the cultivation of a high-level Dacheng warrior. What's wrong? Impossible.
I also got here on the road and ate more salt than rice.
No matter what I say, it is also the cultivation level of a high-level top warrior. It is only right that a great warrior will not have spiritual pressure against a top warrior. Why is the power of his soul so powerful?
There is a theory of spiritual pressure, but generally it only exists when the cultivation levels of the two opponents are two or three levels apart, so that it has an upper effect, which is a way of saying it in terms of momentum.
There should have been this theory of spiritual pressure between Lan Feng Xiuwei and Lao Jin, but Lan Feng traveled through time and possessed the power of two souls. In addition, there were two souls in his body who had lived for an unknown number of years.
The power of the soul is naturally extremely powerful.
Originally, Lao Jin had some thoughts, asking someone to kill Lan Feng, seize the treasure, and then sell the favors of those who were killed by Lan Feng.
But after Lan Feng used this terrifying soul pressure, he had to give up this idea. Lan Feng was obviously not a simple thing, he must be a core figure in any of the seven regions.
The overt and covert struggles among the forces in the seven regions of Beimingtian were obviously not something that he, a small shop owner, could make his own decisions on, so he asked Xiao Lu to get the spirit stones to stabilize Lan Feng first.
I don’t know which young man who doesn’t know the heights of heaven and earth is disobedient and plays this trick. Isn’t this causing me this old pain? It doesn’t matter if it hurts myself, but if my family members guess correctly, the young man opposite must be someone powerful.
The children of the family.
How could a young man of no more than twenty years have such profound cultivation? What's more terrible is that he is very crazy. How can a young man with no backing get so crazy?