Chapter 0241: The Old Man in the Later Stage of Foundation Building
After the announcement was completed, the fat man came to Yang Hong.
[Brother, this is your first time here, right?] The fat man asked.
[Yes, it's a lively place, and things are very strange.] Yang Hong replied.
[Hehe, I already saw it just now, you looked around, with a curious face, and at a glance, you knew that it was your first time to come to this kind of place. The fat man said.
[Hehe, the first time I came to this kind of trading market, it made the eldest brother smile.] Yang Hong politely echoed the fat man's words, and then asked in a low voice: [Will there be medicinal herbs and seeds of some medicinal herbs sold in this trading event?] If you want to improve your strength, alchemy is inevitable, but the most important thing in alchemy is medicinal materials. But if it's just a medicinal herb, there will be one less one to use, so Yang Hong wants to get the seeds and plant them himself.
Gently shook the God of Wealth ring on the middle finger of his left hand, this ring is a world realm, and there is a lot of land in it that can be used to cultivate elixir.
In the God of Wealth Realm, there are many spirit grasses and spirit trees in the God of Wealth Star, but Yang Hong knows that the level of these spirit grasses and spirit trees is too high, and he can't use them for the time being, so he decided to cultivate some ordinary medicinal materials in the outside world, so that he can support his alchemy and cultivation path.
[Brother, the medicinal herbs and herb seeds you want must be available here, but I don't know exactly where they are, so you need to shop for them yourself.] The fat man explained a few words to Yang Hong concisely, and then went to his own business, after the trading conference began, he had a lot of things to do.
Others saw that Yang Hong actually took the initiative to talk to the fat man, Yang Hong didn't know who the fat man was, but they knew that the fat man was a middle-level figure in the black market. There is a certain amount of power in this black market, so everyone looked at Yang Hong in surprise. The vigilance against him has also decreased a lot, and some people even took the initiative to approach Yang Hong. wants to be close to Yang Hong, set a set of close, but unfortunately Yang Hong has no intention of getting close to them.
[Wild tiger bones, now 50,000, is anyone bidding higher?] Suddenly, a voice caught Yang Hong's attention, he followed the sound and saw at a glance that this tiger bone contained a little bit of white tiger essence, but it was very pure, and it was definitely not as simple as a wild tiger bone. So he walked over.
A man with a northeastern accent asked, "Is this really a tiger bone?] ]
The stall owner shouted: [Of course, boss, this is absolutely the real thing.] ]
[Okay then, Lao Tzu, buy it to replenish the body, 100,000 yuan.] This northeastern man seems to be a rich man, spending 100,000 yuan is like drinking water, and he doesn't care.
[Does this guy have such good eyesight to be able to know the value of this tiger bone.] Willing to pay 100,000 yuan? Yang Hong walked to this booth in surprise.
[Good thing, old fellow, I've lived for so many years, and I've never seen such a good tiger bone, look at this bone pattern.] Definitely the best in tiger bones. An old man in his sixties smiled and held the tiger bone, smiled at a middle-aged man beside him and said: [I am willing to bid 300,000 yuan, how many are wanted.] ]
[Later stage of foundation building?] Yang Hong could see the strength of this old man at a glance. This kind of strength is definitely a big figure in the secular world.
[Grandpa, how come I haven't encountered such a good tiger bone in the mountains.] This tiger bone can't be artificially cultivated, right? The middle-aged man asked suspiciously, but his words were shocking. This middle-aged man is already forty or fifty years old, but he calls the old man grandpa, but thinking about how old this old man is, maybe he can only describe it with two words: old monster and old demon, this is definitely a non-human existence.
[Fart, you can raise a white tiger for me to try, see if I can cultivate such a good white bone?] The old man glared at the middle-aged man and scolded indecently.
Yang Hong's eyelids jumped when he heard this, this old man looked like he was only in his sixties, but he was called grandpa by a middle-aged man in his forties, this is too weird, the relationship between the two of them is about the same as father and son. Could it be that this old man is really not simple? But it's right to think about it, the strength in the later stage of foundation building can definitely live for two hundred years.
Just when Yang Hong inspected the strength realm of this old man through the soul primordial spirit, he suddenly felt a huge pressure pressing towards him. Of course, he knew that this was the old man who was giving himself a horse, so he pretended to be a pig to eat, pretended to suffocate his breath, and his steps were even more staggering, and his face was as red as a monkey's red buttocks.
Just when Yang Hong thought that this old guy was going to wipe himself out and was about to launch a rebellion, the coercion in the later stage of foundation building suddenly disappeared without a trace.
The middle-aged man glared at Yang Hong fiercely, and was about to reprimand, but was stopped by the old man beside him.
[Xiaoyou is from that sect, I don't know if it is taboo in the cultivation realm to rashly test other people's cultivation? ] The old man's beard was white, he looked Yang Hong up and down, and then asked with a smile, but Yang Hong knew that this old thing seemed to be laughing, but he already had the intention of killing him in his heart.
The old man's voice suddenly sounded like a mosquito chirping in his ears, Yang Hong pretended to be shocked, this magical power that transmitted the sound into the secret was at least a spell that could only be cast in the foundation building realm.
[Forgive me, seniors, juniors are just momentarily excited, not intentionally offended.] Yang Hong hurriedly apologized.
The cultivation realm is a place that pays attention to strength, he doesn't want to be eye-catching now, now his strength is the Great Perfection of the Qi Training Period, but he hides some of it, and only retains it at the fifth level of the Qi Training Period, therefore, now the cultivation is lower than people, he doesn't think there is anything bad about bowing his head to people, of course, this field will be recovered.
[It's okay, don't be so reckless in the future, otherwise you may get killed.] The old man frowned when he saw Yang Hong talking about him left and right, but after glaring at Yang Hong for a while, he found that Yang Hong was not really timid, just looking at himself calmly, and he nodded slowly.
[The younger generation respects the instructions of the seniors.] Yang Hong nodded respectfully.
[Go for it!] ]
Seeing Yang Hong's teachable appearance, the old man waved his hand and continued to pick up the medicinal materials on the stall to check them, but he lost the interest in communicating with Yang Hong.
Yang Hongru was amnestied, and ran away under the stares of middle-aged people.
[What the hell are these people doing, they're all crazy people who aren't afraid of death?] Chunyang Lao Dao frowned, and once again knocked Yu Chong and the others out of the air. It may be because the force is a little stronger this time, and after being knocked down this time, no one can get up from the ground anymore.
[You guys block me first, and I'll go find the boss.] Nie Feng took a pill, and then exerted the Wind God Heavenly Skill to the extreme, fleeing the scene at a speed comparable to the speed of the wind.
[I want to go, it's not that easy.] Chunyang Lao Dao came to Nie Feng's approach out of nowhere, and the look in his eyes was full of disdain and ridicule.
[Leave me alone, you go first.] Nie Feng was flying, mobilizing all the true qi in his body and suddenly punching out.
Chunyang Lao Dao didn't pay attention to Nie Feng's punch at all, and then in the face of the punch that came over, since he didn't dodge or block, he let this punch hit his chest firmly.
[Poof!] ]
Although there was a muffled sound, Chunyang Lao Dao was unharmed, and Nie Feng flew upside down because of the force of the backshock.
[Boy, don't tell me, this is your strongest blow, not even scratching.] The contempt in Chunyang's old man's eyes became more and more obvious.
He was now more sure of one thing, that is, these people must have used some special method to erase their marks, otherwise, with the strength of these people, it would be impossible to add up.
At this time, Nie Feng, who seemed to have no strength to fight again, began to break through again, and he understood that only by finding Yang Hong could he deal with this old way.
[I've given you a chance, but it's a pity you didn't take it.] Chunyang Lao Dao did not back down, and he was a sharp palm in the air against Nie Feng.
[Boom!] ]
Nie Feng's body was like a fallen leaf that had been swept up into the sky, directly collapsing a wall a hundred meters away, splashing up bursts of dust, gray heaven and earth.
[Old fellow, my boss will never let you go, just wait to die.] After being attacked by Chunyang Lao Dao several times in a row, Nie Feng could still have the strength to speak, all thanks to the wind god body he had already stimulated. (To be continued......)