Ye Feng's heart froze, and he looked at it coldly without showing weakness. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Where did you come from, you dare to be rude to the young master of my family!"

Behind the monk wearing the cloak, the strange monk shouted coldly at Ye Feng, and then a huge spiritual pressure rose from his body and rolled towards Ye Feng.

At this time, the old man sitting on the wooden chair suddenly opened his eyes, and a terrifying spiritual pressure on his body, like a storm, permeated the entire shop, making several people in the shop tremble, and at the same time were crushed by this spirit and retreated a few steps. The strange monk, the spiritual pressure emitted dissipated even more invisibly.

"In this city, it is strictly forbidden to use mana, you are so unscrupulous in the old man's strange stone pavilion, don't you take the old man in your eyes?"

After the old man finished speaking coldly, he kept coughing in his mouth, as if these two sentences had consumed most of his strength.

The Jindan monk hurriedly said, "Forgive the sins of the Rising Sun seniors, the juniors are a little abrupt, I don't know that the Xuanshui Crystal and the Blue Devil Spirit Soul that the juniors need can be found, if there are goods, even if the spirit stone is higher, it can be accepted below!"

"There is no trace of the Blue Devil Spirit, but the Xuanshui Crystal has arrived, three drops of Xuanshui Crystal, 120,000 spirit stones!"

The old man named Rising Sun, seeing that several people did not dare to move, slowly closed his eyes again, and then threw a jade bottle to the monk with a cloak on his head.

"Sure enough, it's the Crystal of Xuanshui!" The Jindan monk suddenly showed a hint of joy, put the jade bottle into the storage bag, and then threw a bag of spirit stones to the old man named Rising Sun.

Ye Feng glanced at the price of this strange stone in his hand, and when he saw that it was marked with 30,000 spirit stones, he couldn't help frowning, the ordinary snow spirit stone was only three or four thousand spirit stones, and even this person himself said that after the snow spirit stone in front of him was mutated, it was no longer usable, but he offered such a high price, he couldn't help frowning, and then threw a bag of spirit stones to the rising sun at the same time.

At this time, the strange monk saw the snow stone in Ye Feng's hand at a glance, and his face suddenly changed, and then his lips moved slightly, and he actually transmitted a voice to the monk wearing a cloak.

As soon as the old man of the Rising Sun picked up Ye Feng's storage bag, he knew that there was no problem with the spirit stone, and quietly put away the storage bag.

When Ye Feng saw this scene, he immediately put the snow stone into the storage bag and walked out of the shop.

"This fellow Daoist, please go slowly!"

At this moment, the figure of the monk wearing the cloak moved, and suddenly blocked in front of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's face flashed, and he immediately became vigilant. Although it is strictly forbidden to fight in the Cangyin City, this person is so unscrupulous, he has to guard against it.

However, this person ignored Ye Feng and said to the old man of the Rising Sun, "Senior, this snow stone seems to cost 30,000 yuan, and the junior is willing to buy it for 50,000 spirit stones!"

Rising Sun showed a hint of surprise, then thought of something, and said lightly, "Once the materials of this shop are sold, there is no reason to take them back, even if this mutated snow stone is anything strange, the old man will not take it back, but if you dare to do it in the old man's shop, don't blame me for being welcome!"

The monk wearing the cloak, although his face was covered by the cloak, the cold aura emanating from his body was very amazing, and he immediately said to Ye Feng, "This fellow Daoist, the snow stone on your body is willing to pay 50,000 spirit stones to buy it, and please give your Excellency love!"

The strange monk also turned around, blocking the door of the shop, and looked at Ye Feng coldly.

Seeing this person's actions, Ye Feng's face changed, but he didn't show the slightest panic, but said with some sarcasm, "Oh, what if you refuse to give in?"

"Junior, you are so ignorant, do you really think that in this city, the old man will not dare to take your life?"

After the strange monk finished speaking, he sacrificed a blood-colored sail, which was filled with gloomy energy, and a hideous ghost head loomed, looking eerie and terrifying!

"Blood Soul Sail!"

As soon as Ye Feng saw this sail flag, his face suddenly changed dramatically and he exclaimed, and then he looked back quietly and glanced at the rising sun.

Feeling the evil aura on this sail flag, the evil aura flashed on the face of the rising sun, slowly opened his eyes, and said coldly, "It seems that you really don't put the old man in your eyes!"

After finishing speaking, he spit out a dragon's head crutch, enlarged to the size of half a zhang, and shot towards the strange monk with a compelling spiritual pressure.

The strange monk's face suddenly changed greatly, and before he could defend anything, he hurriedly protected the blood-colored little sail in front of him, and within the small sail, a hideous skull struggled to fly out of the sail flag.

At this time, the dragon's head crutch had already shot at him.

"Huh!" After a muffled sound, the skull immediately let out a sharp and terrible scream, and then the skeleton's body was covered with cracks and was knocked aside.

And the dragon's head crutch was still strong, easily bypassing the blood-colored sail banner and shooting in front of the strange monk.

"Not good!"

The strange monk's face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly protected a small shield in front of him.

"Bang!" After a crisp sound, the blood-colored shield actually shattered, and the strange monk, after this blow, was hit hard and flew out of the shop and fell to the ground.

Ye Feng couldn't help but show a hint of surprise, that strange monk was a mid-Yuan Infant monk, and in front of this monk of the same rank named Rising Sun, he was actually not an enemy.

After a blow, the rising sun withdrew the dragon's head crutch, coughed violently in his mouth, and after half a sound, he said slowly, "Today, for the sake of your master, I will punish you slightly, and next time, I will take your life!"

But the monk wearing the cloak changed his face, and said hatefully, "Our skills are not as good as others, today I am willing to bow to the wind, and on today's day, I will definitely tell the ancestor and ask the ancestor to seek justice!"

After this person finished speaking, he glanced at Ye Feng coldly, and then strode out of the shop and walked side by side with the strange monk.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said to the rising sun, "Thank you for the help of your predecessors!"

Rising Sun said lightly, "Although the Sword God Sect is powerful, you are alone, and when you meet this prince Chu, you have to be careful!"

"What? This person is actually the son of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Chu?"

Ye Feng suddenly asked in shock.

After the rising sun finished speaking, he stopped talking, closed his eyes and recuperated.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng once again bowed to the rising sun, and respectfully withdrew from the shop.

While walking in the Fang City, Ye Feng frowned and groaned.

The name of this son Chu has long been like thunder, but with the ability of immortal cultivators to never forget, Ye Feng can almost conclude that he has never met this person, but the aura on this person's body is so familiar that Ye Feng can't help but be very puzzled

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