Chapter Seventy-Four: Wei Shaotian

"Auction ......" Listening to the words of the elder, Leng Feng muttered, as early as when he read the classics of the Middle Gate, Leng Feng already knew that the other two major sects, the three sects are all ancient legacies, although they have experienced several dark turbulences, but the inheritance has not been broken, such as a three-legged stand, the relationship is extremely delicate.

The Elder of the Armory Pavilion looked at Leng Feng and groaned, thinking that he had some concerns, and said, "Uncle Leng Feng can hand over your treasure to the Armory Pavilion, and the Armory Pavilion will auction it for you." ”

When Leng Feng heard this, he said: "Then it will trouble the elder" After speaking, with a wave of his hand, a large number of weapons and armor fell to the ground, some of which were just weapon materials but extremely extraordinary, and they were taken from the blood remnant realm.

"Ah, this ......" Seeing that there were a lot of weapons and armor on the ground, even better than the previous quality, the Armory Pavilion Elder's eyes were completely straight, and even his beard trembled, and he was speechless in surprise.

The disciples who were watching on the side were even more dumbfounded, and they wanted to sigh but they didn't say anything, and they looked at the rare spiritual weapons on the ground like a hill one by one, only to feel dizzy, as if they were dreaming.

After the matter was done, the cold wind no longer stayed, did not care about the looks of the disciples around him, and walked straight out of the Armory Pavilion, the auction will start in three days, although this is only a peaceful auction, but it is also good to know more about the other two.

Seeing Leng Feng leaving, Duan Daguang hurriedly followed, took out a small withered yellow notebook in his hand, densely memorized an unknown amount of information, and shouted loudly: "Leng Feng Master Ancestor stays!" ”

Hearing Duan Daguang's shout, Leng Feng stopped his figure for a moment, patted his head, and suddenly thought that there was probably no one with stronger skills than Duan Daguang in Xuanyuan Gate in collecting information, so he turned around and took the book in Duan Daguang's hand, and flipped through it at will, and it was the information of the other two sects.

"Leng Feng Master Ancestor, there are two other kinds of information in this, including the master, the elders, and the cultivation exercises, as well as the list of the other two more outstanding disciples over the years, which is guaranteed to be the most detailed!" Speaking of this, Duan Daguang showed a hint of smugness on his face and asked to inquire about the news, he had never served anyone.

Leng Feng was overjoyed in his heart, and a pair of rare and intermediate-grade combat boots appeared in a flash of light in his hand, this combat boots were surrounded by purple gas, and the treasure light was glazed, looking extremely extraordinary, it was the rare divine boots that Leng Feng wore back then.

As soon as the Rare Divine Boots appeared, Duan Daguang's gaze was staring straight at it, and he couldn't move a single bit.

Leng Feng smiled slightly, handed the rare divine boots to Duan Daguang, and said: "This pair of divine boots will be given to you, you don't have any other skills to wear it, at least run faster when you run." After speaking, he walked leisurely in the direction of the waste peak.

Duan Daguang caught the rare divine boot in a panic, impatiently put it on his feet, felt that his legs were light for a while, and tried to run, but the speed soared directly to five times that of before, and he didn't adapt to it and planted it on the ground.

"Master Wei, the cold wind is coming!" A sharp-faced man saw the cold wind that was walking leisurely, and reported to Wei Shaotian on the side in a low voice, already holding the cold long sword in his hand.

"Well, after all, he is the junior brother of the head of the family, just take the things away for a while, don't hurt his life." Wei Shaotian shook the fan gently, glanced at the cold wind lightly, but there was some disdain in the corners of his eyes.

Leng Feng's figure suddenly stopped, and five level forty inner disciples appeared in front of him, and the sharp-faced man before laughed strangely and said, "Leng Feng, we have been waiting for you here for a long time, and you finally appeared." ”

Leng Feng smiled slightly, and asked in surprise, "What are the things about the few senior grandchildren waiting for this seat?" ”

"You! Take the chicken feather as an arrow, give you three points of face and open a dye room, and those who know each other will obediently hand over twenty rare spiritual weapons, otherwise don't blame us for being polite! As soon as Leng Feng's words came out, the sharp-faced man's face suddenly turned pale, raised the long sword in his hand, and said angrily. The remaining four strong men are also in front of the horizontal sword, ready to shoot at any time.

Leng Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he shouted loudly: "Whose dog slave is this, and he dares to make a mistake in front of this seat!" With that, he looked at the grass behind the sharp-faced man.

Wei Shaotian's eyes flashed with coldness, and then he regained his composure, shook the folding fan in his hand slightly, chuckled, walked out of the grass, and said: "Senior Brother Leng Feng has such a short temper, as fellow disciples, you should help each other, you don't use so many idle resources in your hands, it doesn't hurt to give them a few handfuls." ”

"Hmph, bold, what kind of thing are you, you dare to call this seat as a junior brother, according to your meaning, should I even take off my clothes?!" Leng Feng pretended to be furious and rebuked Wei Shaotian loudly.

Listening to Leng Feng's words, Wei Shaotian's face completely changed color, he no longer put on a detached appearance, and said with a cold face: "The peak master of Wanghai Peak is my father, I am Wei Shaotian, you just became the junior brother of the head of the sect by mistake, I advise you to speak carefully so as not to provoke the fire and save your life!" ”

"Wei Gongzi is not to do it with you because of the friendship of the same sect, as a fellow disciple, you don't need to occupy so many resources by yourself, is it too selfish, for Gongzi's kindness to remind you that you are still like this, I don't know what to do!"

An inner disciple beside the sharp-faced man shouted like a cold wind, and with a single word, the cold wind was pushed into an unkind and unjust situation.

"Hmph, reverse black and white, then what else is there to say, get out of the way, otherwise you will bear the consequences!" Leng Feng sneered, he had already noticed the reaction of Wei Changtian and his party in the Armory Pavilion, and this leisurely walk was to lure them to appear.

"At your own risk? Joke! Don't think that you are the head of the sect, we dare not touch you, if you start to do it, you will be looking for teeth all over the ground, and finally ask you again, whether the twenty spiritual weapons are handed over or not?! The sharp-faced man and the four people around him came towards the cold wind with hideous faces, the sword was unsheathed, ready to attack, and Wei Shaotian behind him shook his fan slightly, looked at the cold wind lightly, and did not move.

"The robbers are really getting worse and worse now, and they have to have some excuse to rob people's things, it's ridiculous!" Looking at the five people who came up, Leng Feng didn't move, sneered, and didn't take it in his eyes.

"This group of bastards, so many people are looking for trouble with Brother Feng, I have to hurry up and report to the head of the sect!" Duan Daguang hid in a bush, witnessed everything, his face was flushed with anger, he stepped on the rare divine boots, and quietly ran in the direction of the waste peak.

The cold wind handprint changed, and several yin and yang fire lotuses containing black-veined snake blood appeared beside him.