Ling Feng did not stumbling to the guys behind him. Things like opportunities are often not first come first served. There may not be any chance in the stone house, but there may be some potential dangers.
If they want to rob, they can take the lead.
At this time, an old Saint-level powerhouse who was rushing to the front had already landed in front of the stone house. He looked around carefully and then reached out to push open the door.
However, as soon as his palm touched the door, the door opened automatically, silently.
"The door is open!"
Everyone exclaimed, and then they saw a group of warriors with their eyes flashing with splendor, and they rushed into the stone house like crazy.
Also crazy was the bastard donkey.
This guy's speed doesn't have to be slower for anyone else, and he curses, for fear of missing the opportunity.
Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. This little donkey was probably going to die sooner or later on the word "greed".
Yu Junyao, Xiao Hen and Xuanyuan Yu were better. Although they showed a little more or less excitement, they were not as fanatical as others.
The four of them walked into the stone house together at the end of the crowd.
The space inside the stone house was unexpectedly huge.
It looked like a grocery room with rows of shelves piled up, but the top was very empty and there was almost nothing left.
Everyone's eyes widened. They didn't want to spend a huge price, but they ran over without any gains.
The space on the first floor was completely visible, and everyone rushed to the second floor immediately.
The second floor seems to be an arsenal, with many various weapons piled up on the shelves.
But unfortunately, none of them are complete, they have been broken into pieces, or even more shattered.
Even if this is an immortal weapon, it will be useless if it is broken into this way.
Ling Feng picked up a piece of fragments, but found that these fragments had been rusted very seriously, without any toughness, and had completely lost the value of remelting.
There were also many people around who wanted to collect these fragments, but after collecting a few pieces, they shook their heads.
These fragments have no value anymore, and at most they will only have some memorial significance when taken back.
Time is indeed the most powerful force in the world. Even the immortals and divine objects that were once gone, they will eventually turn into a pile of broken copper and iron after a long period of time.
If not, then let's go for hundreds of thousands of years.
"Hey, there's something!"
Yu Junyao's beautiful eyes flashed, and suddenly, a piece of silk cloth was found in a corner, which seemed to be something like kraft paper. It seemed to be just a piece of scrap paper that was randomly discarded.
But things that have not been destroyed after such a long period of time, even "waste paper" are probably of considerable value.
Ling Feng was quick-witted and picked up the silk cloth when Yu Junyao exclaimed, and glared at Yu Junyao at the same time. This woman is really brainless. There are so many people here now, and she still has it.
It was a surprise, wasn’t this intentionally attracting other people’s attention!
The so-called "making a fortune in silence" means that the more you are, the more you should keep a low profile.
When the silk is spread out, the material seems to be the fur of some kind of monster, which is very flexible, almost the size of a handkerchief, and there are some strange patterns on it, which seems to be some monsters from ancient times.
Those with cow heads and tiger bodies, and those with wolf heads and ponytails are all very strange.
"Boy, hand over what you have in your hand!"
At this time, the burly man surrounded him again, and brought his two dog legs.
From the beginning, this guy's attention has been focused on Ling Feng. When he heard Yu Junyao's exclamation, Ling Feng picked up the silk cloth and rushed up immediately.
Ling Feng glanced at the burly man, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "What are you? If you say you will give it to you?"
The burly man was almost madly angry by Ling Feng. His cold eyes stared at Ling Feng, "Boy, I have been tolerating you for a long time. I wanted to kill you when I was outside the hall.
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In his opinion, Ling Feng repeatedly ruined his good things and opposed him everywhere, but he always gained huge benefits.
This tells him how to avoid being jealous.
But he didn't know that he was actually thinking too much.
Ling Feng is against him?
Humph, from the beginning, Ling Feng never took him seriously.
"oh?"
Ling Feng shrugged and said with disbelief: "Then why am I standing here well?"
The burly man's eyes were filled with anger and his murderous intent was rippling. "Okay, very good! Boy, if you don't ruin you today, I won't call him Duan Tianliang!"
"Are you Duan Tianliang?"
Ling Feng looked at the burly man and couldn't help asking.
"Hmph, have you heard of my name?"
The burly man showed a hint of complacent expression on his face, "If you are afraid, hand over the things you want!"
"No." Ling Feng shook his head, "You misunderstood. I just think that you should change your surname to Sang, and it is more appropriate to call Sang Tianliang!"
"Puff!"
Hearing Ling Feng's words, Yu Junyao couldn't help laughing out loud, "Haha, I'm so conscience-lost, this is such a good name!"
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
That period of Tianliang was completely angry and embarrassed, "I will take your bad life today!"
With a roar, the aura of the destiny swayed, as if it turned into a roaring tiger, flipped the right hand and slapped Ling Feng hard.
The power of the saint is surging. Although Duan Tianliang has a poor character, he is actually a saint-level powerful man.
Moreover, at least it has reached the third level of the Nine Turn Realm!
He knew that Ling Feng was not an ordinary imperial realm, otherwise he would not have been able to carry the sword energy directly through it, so he used his power to exert the power of the saint, trying to suppress Ling Feng in one fell swoop, so that he would never be able to recover.
"That boy! He's really seeking death!"
"Hmph, although the understanding is good, it's a pity..."
The warriors around who were looking for opportunities in the room all shook their heads.
Ling Fengqian shouldn't have been absolutely angry with Duan Tianliang.
One is the third level of the Nine Transformation Realm, and the other is the Heavenly Destiny Realm. The gap between them is really too big.
What's more, Ling Feng actually wanted to use brute force to defeat Duan Tianliang's saint's power, and he was simply a frog in the well!
The power of a saint is already in line with the rules of heaven and earth. It is a power that is almost the rule. How can it be cracked with brute force?
Unless, that brute force has reached the point where it can break the rules!
And Ling Feng, a mere imperial realm, can he have such power?
Under the gaze of everyone, Ling Feng was not afraid at all. There were no more than one or two Saint-level powerful people who died in his hands.
What's more, after experiencing his journey to the Valley of the Wicked, his strength has long been different from the past. In addition, when he swallowed the Breaking Pill, he experienced the baptism of thunder and reached the point of becoming a sanctified body.
He really doesn't take ordinary holy levels seriously!