Chapter 39: Help Heal

His murderous aura was captured by the elder who presided over the auction in Black Dragon City.

"If there are any more murderers, don't blame me for being unkind to Black Dragon City. "Elder Ge said very politely.

Chang Wurui, who was reprimanded, was very faceless, he gritted his teeth, and said, "Three hundred and twenty thousand." ”

Han Feng said directly: "500,000." ”

Immediately, the audience was almost boiling, and everyone's eyes were on Han Feng.

This is the first time that a broken iron rod has been sold for a sky-high price of 500,000 yuan.

Chang Wuru on the second floor was so angry that his beard was cocked, but he didn't increase the price again.

500,000 spirit stones was not a lot for him as an elder, so there was no need to spend such a large amount of money to buy a broken stick.

"Okay, the iron rod belongs to this little friend. The elder on the stage said.

After that, there were some auctions, but the final price was not as good as the iron bar auction.

When it was almost dark, the auction finally ended.

According to the rules, the auction will continue after that, but the items auctioned today will have to go to the backyard to pick them up.

At the gate of the backyard, Han Feng saw that Chang was ruthless.

"Boy, you will know how powerful my Yan Luo Sect is, and it will be useless to regret it when the time comes. "Chang is ruthless, and his voice is cold.

"Suppress me with the power of the sect? Old poor ghost, I really look down on you. Han Feng sneered.

"You?!dare to scold me...... Hmph, when this auction is over, you look good. Chang Wuru was very angry, but he didn't dare to make a move on the realm of this Black Dragon City.

After that, Han Feng went into the backyard to get the iron rod.

The old pavilion inside handed the iron rod to Han Feng, and said: "This little friend, the old man is here to discuss something with you, I don't know if I can appreciate my face." ”

"Oh?" Han Feng wondered.

Ge Lao stretched out his arm and pointed to a room, and said, "There are people waiting for Your Excellency inside." ”

Han Feng knew that this face had to be given, on the territory of Black Dragon City, who dared not to give them face, the powerhouses of the Silent Annihilation Realm were only available here.

After entering the house, Han Feng saw an old man in purple and was a little surprised.

The old man in purple was the one sitting next to him at the auction, but he didn't expect him to be from Black Dragon City.

"Little friend, sit here. The attitude of the old man in purple was kind, and he did not have the bull beep of the elders who were always ruthless, making people think that he was an ordinary old man.

After sitting down, Han Feng asked, "This senior, I don't know what to do with the junior." ”

"To tell you the truth, the old man wants to ask you for a favor. The old man said.

"Me?" Han Feng really didn't expect this, there were people from Black Dragon City who were strong in the Silent Annihilation Realm, and they would actually ask him for help.

"The old man wants to borrow your true flame. The old man in purple said.

Han Feng was surprised again in his heart, he thought that only the sea wolf could see that he had a true flame, but he didn't expect that there were others who knew about it.

"Don't worry, little friend, it's just a favor, my people in Black Dragon City will never use the means of the next one. The old man in purple was a little worried when he saw Han Feng, so he explained.

The old man said, "Please ask for help, and you will be rewarded, or whatever you want, just ask." ”

Han Feng was not polite, so he said, "There is a lack of spirit stones under it." ”

"Spirit stone. The old man nodded, and waited for Han Feng to continue, but he didn't expect him to speak again for a long time, so he asked, "It's just a lack of spirit stones?"

Han Feng nodded.

The old man in purple handed over a Qiankun bag to Han Feng.

Han Feng didn't dare to check how many spirit stones there were in the Qiankun bag, even if it was less, how could he dare to ask for more.

"The old man has been hurt a bit. The old man in purple rolled up his sleeves, revealing his arms.

His entire arm was black, faintly revealing a black aura, and there were many strange runes flickering on it.

"What is this?"

"It's a spell called a witchcraft. ”

Han Feng thought for a moment and remembered a book he had found earlier when he was in the Yan Luo Sect, which recorded things about the Wu Clan.

The witch spell is a kind of vicious spell, and the witch people will know it, and if they can't get rid of the witch spell in time, they will inevitably die.

And the Wu clan has a larger origin, it is said that it is a race in ancient times, and it is extremely powerful.

"Senior, can I do the witch curse of the witch clan?" Han Feng was not very confident.

"Ordinary True Flame is not good, but your Anode True Flame is likely to be feasible. ”

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself: "Could it be that the golden bead in my sea of qi is a small sun? ”

The old man in purple explained: "If I'm not mistaken, your True Flame is the Anode True Flame, and it has great potential. ”

"As for whether it works, just try it. The old man stretched out his arm.

Seeing this, Han Feng also released the True Flame, and used the True Flame to burn those weird runes.

At the same time, the old man in purple was also particularly surprised.

His cultivation was very high, and he could see that there was actually a stream of demonic blood flowing in Han Feng's body. And he could see that Han Feng was just a human race, obviously not knowing that he had demon blood.

"That's weird. The old man in purple thought.

The process of calcining the witch spell is not easy, it will resist, and Han Feng can only burn a little bit after spending a lot of effort.

"You don't have to refine all of them, you only need to refine one of them, and I can naturally break the rest. The old man said.

Two hours passed, and one of the spells was finally refined by Han Feng into a gap.

The old man in purple didn't know how tall his cultivation was, so he forced the remaining magic spell out of his body.

Han Feng saw that it was okay and left the house.

After going out, he opened the Qiankun bag and saw that it was actually 500,000 spirit stones inside.

"So rich?" Han Feng was puzzled, looked at the Qiankun bag again, and found a note.

It reads: The iron rod is a gift from Black Dragon City, and 500,000 spirit stones will be returned.

"I see. Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

With these spirit stones, Han Feng went to the stall outside the attic, went to find Xuangang and Xuantie, and bought one each.

returned to the place where he lived, returned the 300,000 spirit stones of the sea wolf to him, and then Han Feng planned to study the iron rod he bought.

"Yesterday I drank the spiritual liquid in it, and there seems to be a drop of blood in it, it's strange, my cultivation has been improved by three levels at once, there must be something strange. Han Feng was holding a white jade bottle in his hand.

In order to verify his conjecture, Han Feng drank a little spiritual liquid from the white jade bottle again, but this time there was no previous reaction.

"Forget it, I'll see how the iron rod I bought is. ”

Han Feng aimed the iron rod at the mouth of the white jade bottle, ready to let it suck it in.

However, it was just sucked in, and there was no reaction after that, Han Feng looked into the bottle and found that the iron rod was floating inside, and there was nothing special about it.

"The iron rod I bought for 500,000 spirit stones, that's all?" Han Feng was a little disappointed.

After pouring the iron rod out of the white jade bottle, Han Feng noticed a little different.

It turns out that this is not an iron rod, but an iron whip, a total of nine knots, before there was rust that could not be seen clearly, after entering the white jade bottle, the rust disappeared, you can completely see that this is a nine-section whip.