"What to do~ What to do! Relying on the large number of people and wanting to buy and sell, you owe a beating!"

Jiang Yifeng raised his eyebrows, the momentum on his body exploded, his feet stepped on the stone table, and he rolled up his sleeves as if he was about to fight.

The middle-aged man hurriedly spoke: "Jiang Daoyou, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

"Hmph, Zhang Tianming, everyone is in the middle stage of Jindan, don't think that the master is afraid of you! If you want to snatch the spiritual weapon, unless you step on the corpse of the master!" Jiang Yifeng raised his neck and said with an impassioned face.

Zhang Tianming was a little confused, obviously he said that it was a misunderstanding, why did this guy still look desperate.

Moreover, everyone belongs to the seven great families, they are also familiar with each other, and they also have shares in the market, so how can they grab food in their own territory.

Jiang Yifeng raised his head and glanced at the bewildered Zhang Tianming with slanted eyes.

I secretly sighed in my heart: The master knows that it's you, what if you change someone and don't act! If you don't show impassionedness, how can you add points to the big guy's heart!

Seeing that the fire was almost over, he suddenly realized that he bowed slightly: "Oh, it turned out to be Brother Zhang, disrespectful and disrespectful." ”

Zhang Tianming smiled bitterly, hugged his fists and saluted: "It's Zhang who is abrupt, please don't blame." ”

"It's easy to say, Brother Zhang is also here to buy a spiritual weapon?" Jiang Yifeng returned the salute with his fists and asked lazily.

Zhang Tianming knew that this guy was lazy and should not be a pestle, so he said with a smile: "Yes, the family received news that Brother Jiang was selling spiritual weapons in Fang City, so he ordered Zhang to come!"

"Oh. Jiang Yifeng was not surprised at all, each family had installed their own family members in Fang City, and they would naturally receive the news as soon as there was any disturbance.

The Jiang family also arranged for someone, who handled the formalities for them before.

Hey?

Jiang Yifeng suddenly reacted, since the people of the Zhang family rushed to receive the news, why didn't anyone from his family come?

Even if he doesn't come, at least you should give him a call.

Just when I was confused, another group of people hurried over.

Jiang Yifeng saw someone coming from a distance, and exclaimed in surprise: "Third uncle, you have also received the news?"

Jiang Qiliang hurriedly ran over and asked reproachfully: "Yifeng, why did you turn off the phone! Do you know, the old man at home is in a hurry!"

Although it has the meaning of reproach, the tone is still relatively polite.

After all, this junior's cultivation is already in the middle stage of Jindan, and he, who is an uncle, is only in the early stage of Jindan.

Whether it is potential or family status, it must be respected accordingly, and it can no longer be treated as an ordinary junior.

"Really?" Jiang Yifeng was stunned, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and sure enough, it was turned off!

Jiang Qiliang didn't bother about the matter of the mobile phone, and hurriedly asked, "Yifeng, is the spirit weapon still there?"

"Well, isn't it. ”

"Whew, it's finally time to catch up!"

Jiang Qiliang breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at the blades and armor, and did not hide the love in his eyes.

As a Jindan monk of the Jiang family, what he used was only a low-grade spiritual weapon.

Spiritual weapons, not only the ore required is difficult to find, but also requires superb refining techniques, except for the sect and guild, the family does not have the ability to refine medium-grade spiritual weapons.

Jiang Yifeng asked in surprise: "Third uncle, the family also wants to buy ......it?" Do you know where these artifacts came from?"

Jiang Qiliang waved his hand indifferently and said: "The matter of the Changhe Sect being wiped out by the Freedom has been spread all over the cultivation realm! Besides, it was the Freedom that destroyed the Changhe Sect, we were just buying stolen goods, and even if the guild knew about this kind of thing, it wouldn't say anything."

Besides, a second-rate sect that has been destroyed, who will avenge them for the lost spiritual weapon?

Hehe, when the family received the news, they already guessed that you were dealing with the stolen goods for that mysterious escape!"

Now that the words have been explained, Jiang Yifeng naturally won't say anything more.

He has already announced his departure from the family, so naturally he will not interfere in the family's affairs.

While a few people were talking, the other five families also came one after another after receiving the news.

Before, I was worried that there were no spirit stones in the loose cultivation in the market, and things could not be sold.

Now that the seven major families have gathered, they have become wolves with more meat and less meat.

Medium-grade spiritual weapons, but there is no market, if you want to buy them, you can only wait for the guild's auction.

But there is too much competition at the auction, and who can guarantee that you will be able to grab it.

Therefore, everyone wants to take advantage of this rare opportunity to buy more, and the competition is red-faced.

Xiao Chen was noisy, so he simply took his daughter and children and her mother to walk around the market, and handed over the matter of selling spiritual weapons to Jiang Yifeng and Hou San.

The children of these families all knew the glorious deeds of Hou San, a great master, who killed the Yuanying monk, and quarrels were quarrels, but no one dared to be presumptuous.

Hou San and Jiang Yifeng discussed for a while, and simply in the form of an auction, the one with the highest price will win!

In the end, the blade sold for an average of 12,000 pieces.

Armor is more valuable than blades, and it was sold for 35,000 pieces each.

Each family has gained something, and they are satisfied with the spirit weapon and go back to pay for it.

More than 200,000 spirit stones were collected into the storage talisman by Xia Yutong, although half of them had to be handed over to Xiaoyao.

can think that 100,000 spirit stones belong to them, and the beautiful big eyes shine!

"Alright, let's go. ”

Xiao Chen stood aside and said with a smile.

During the auction, he also bought a few small toys for his daughter, and Le Er was playing with a windmill that could be turned without the wind.

Just as the group walked up the steps, ready to leave.

Another group of people rushed over with great vigour.

One of them was a middle-aged man from the Chen family with a splint on his arm and gauze wrapped around his head.

When he saw a few people, he shouted angrily: "They, they hurt us!"

The leading Jindan early stage monk stepped forward and said coldly: "How many people, you hurt my Chen family, so you just clapped your hands and left?"

On the square of Fangshi, a group of loose cultivators looked strange.

Jiang Yifeng's mid-stage cultivation of Jindan was witnessed with his own eyes, and even the seven major families had to bid obediently if they wanted spiritual weapons.

The people of the Chen family came late, and they still regarded the other party as a casual cultivator.

Hou San asked coldly, "What do you want?"

The leader Jin Dan Monk looked proud and sneered: "Hand over the spirit weapon, and then destroy your arms, I can consider sparing your life!"

Xiao Chen pursed his lips impatiently, and said lightly: "Just as he said, all your arms will be abolished, and if you don't accept it, you will be killed!"

"Yes!" Jiang Yifeng smiled and nodded in response, feeling secretly refreshed.

Finally a chance to perform!

"You~arrogant...... "Brother Jin Dan was stunned for a moment, and wanted to scold him angrily.

Suddenly, a mid-stage momentum of Jin Dan pressed up, and before he could react, he felt a pain in his abdomen.

Then there was a crisp sound in his arm, and his bones were shattered by a punch.

Several other Tsukiji monks opened their mouths wide in shock, and before they could figure out what was going on, they felt a sharp pain in their arms, and they were instantly put down.

Xiao Chen looked at the group of Chen family monks wailing on the ground, and said lightly: "Let's go, take you to get rich!"