Chapter 10 Accord Auction House "Bang!"

The two fists collided together in full view of everyone, making a crunching sound.

"Pedaling"

Feng Hao took three steps back, but Yang Kui, who was a fourth-level martial apprentice, took five or six big steps back in a row, and stood there, his face suddenly flushed.

He was already an eighteen-year-old fourth-level martial artist, but he was defeated by a mediocre talent!

"Damn it!"

Yang Kui couldn't feel the sharp pain in his fist, and at this time, he was more ashamed and angry.

If you lose under this mediocrity, then you don't have to raise your head to be a man in the future.

"Die!"

At this time, his rather handsome face had become a little distorted, and he used the strength of his whole body and pounced towards Feng Hao.

"Stop!"

A cold shout came, and Yang Kui's body directly lifted his head to the ground due to a gust of wind, and his luxurious clothes were also covered with dust and sludge.

It turned out that someone had notified the wind and dust to come.

The four guards of the Yang family protected Yang Kui behind them, and looked nervously at this powerhouse in Magnolia City.

"Father!"

Seeing the wind and dust, Feng Hao's heart was relieved.

"Let's go!"

Fengchen didn't say anything, glanced at Yang Kui coldly, and walked outside with Feng Hao.

"Feng Hao!"

Hearing the scream, Feng Hao turned his head.

"Half a month later, in the new blood competition of the four clans, I will let you kneel!"

Standing behind the four guards, Yang Kui stared at Feng Hao fiercely, and the words in his mouth were full of anger.

"Really?"

Feng Hao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, ignored him anymore, turned around and left.

Obviously, Yang Kui, who is a fourth-level martial apprentice, is no longer in his eyes as Feng Hao now, because, in terms of power control, Feng Hao is definitely several times more than him.

When there is not much difference, empty strength, that is not good.

Moreover, half a month, at that time, Feng Hao was absolutely confident that he would break through to the fourth level of martial arts!

Back in the courtyard, Feng Hao did not practice the Tiger Movement Chapter, but went directly into his room.

After closing the door and getting to bed, he took out the elixir he had purchased.

"Master!"

He snorted softly at the ring.

"Why?"

The voice of the burning old man came from inside the ring, and he seemed to be a little impatient.

"The elixir has been bought, how do I use it?"

Feng Hao asked weakly.

"Oh, just eat it. ”

"Eat?"

"The pharmacopoeia will absorb itself!"

The old man naturally knew what he wanted to ask.

"Oh. ”

In response, Feng Hao picked up a Qingling Grass, hesitated for a while, closed his eyes, stuffed the whole elixir into his mouth, chewed it indiscriminately and swallowed it.

A cool breath entered the body along the throat, and Feng Hao saw the divine pesticide in the body in a trance, slowly opened, and exuded a burst of attraction, attracting the medicinal properties to the past, and then, an almost invisible green smoke-like air flow swirled around the pharmacopoeia.

"That's it?"

The corners of Feng Hao's mouth twitched, and without hesitation, he chewed up the remaining two Qingling Grass and the two Fire Cloud Vines and swallowed them.

Then on top of the pharmacopoeia, there were a few more air currents.

"Does this work?"

Feng Hao couldn't help but be suspicious, and his eyes turned to the ring on his hand.

"If you try it, you'll know it!"

The old man drank him angrily.

"Oh!"

Feng Hao was not stupid, so he jumped out of bed, opened the door and went out to the courtyard.

"Whew"

He skillfully began to practice the Tiger Movement chapter, and it was only for a while, and his little face was sweating like rain.

"Twenty-Nine, Thirty"

After doing it thirty times with difficulty, a burst of exhaustion gushed out from all over his body, and he crawled directly on the ground.

"Try it!"

As soon as his mind moved, the air flow that swirled around the divine pesticide code moved, and as the air flow slowly dissipated, Feng Hao felt a cool flow through his body, and in an instant, his whole body was full of strength.

"It really works!"

He was overjoyed, put his hands on it, and began to practice again.

However, not long after being happy, Feng Hao found that the airflow on the pharmacopoeia was gone, and the pharmacopoeia had also been closed.

"Wouldn't it? It's only been two recoveries!"

Lying on the ground, Feng Hao cried with a little face, he really wanted to cry without tears, more than ten years of savings, and his strength was gone after recovering twice.

For the first time in his life, he was worried about money.

If he has money and enough elixir, then he can cultivate endlessly, and you can imagine what kind of speed it will be.

"Where can I get the money?"

Feng Hao scratched his head vigorously, he was completely blank about the way to make money.

"Master!"

There is no choice but to turn to the old for help.

"What's wrong again?"

Obviously, he didn't bother again, and the voice of the burning old man was very unkind.

"Well, I don't have money for medicine. ”

Feng Hao said weakly.

"No money?"

The old man was obviously stunned, "Why are you looking for me if you don't have any money?"

"Ugh"

There was a little silence.

"Also, with a small family like you, it is impossible to raise your medicine jar. ”

The burning old man also thought of Feng Hao's current situation.

"Take it, change it yourself!"

Three scrolls fall out of the ring.

"Oh. ”

Feng Hao picked it up.

The first scroll, Xuan-level low-level martial arts, Sand Palm, the second, Xuan-level low-level martial arts, Earth-shaking Fist, and the third, yellow-level high-level secrets, cloud movement skills.

Seeing this, Feng Hao had only one thought.

Here comes the money!

This thing is thrown out, and the four major families are not crazy?

After recovering a little, he ran out of Fengfu again like crazy and walked in the direction of the 'Accord Auction' store in the middle of the city.

On the way, passing by the cloth workshop, he pulled a piece of black cloth and made a simple canopy to wrap his body tightly, and after doing all this, he walked into the Accord auction house without hurry.

Feng Hao had been here with Feng Chen, and he knew the rules here, so as soon as he came in, he walked towards the service desk.

"How can I help you?"

The beautiful waiter asked in a sweet voice.

Although Feng Hao was dressed strangely at this time, the waiter with a good service attitude still did not ignore him because of this.

"I'm going to auction something!"

Feng Hao deliberately made his voice extremely hoarse and said slowly.

"What do you want to auction?"

The waiter still asked as before.

"This!"

With a push of his palm, Feng Hao handed the sand palm scroll to the counter.

"Oh my God! Xuan-level martial arts!"

As soon as he saw the words on the scroll, the waiter screamed, and then quickly covered his mouth.

However, the Xuan-level martial arts, the four words attracted the attention of dozens of people who were originally in the hall.

"Xuan-level martial arts?"

They all looked at the scroll in the waiter's hand, their eyes shining.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The waiter apologized again and again.

"It's okay!"

In this way, on the contrary, the propaganda has been increased, and Feng Hao will naturally not be angry.

"Thank you for your leniency, please come with me. ”

After speaking, she led Feng Hao towards the inner hall.