Chapter 116: Exchanging Gold Coins
The deacon didn't believe it at all, and said coldly: "Do you have so many sect points?
Nowadays, it is extremely amazing that a disciple can have 5,000 sect points, this person is talking about 10,000 sect points, what kind of joke!
The surrounding disciples immediately understood, it turned out that this person was going to exchange 10,000 sect points for gold coins.
This is a bit of a big deal, a shocking event for several years!
Some disciples stared at their sect tokens, the shabby sect points, thoughtfully, if they wanted to store 10,000 sect points, it would take several years......
I'm afraid that this person in front of me is a bull, and it turned out to be a 1w sect point, which is too awesome.
But the question is, does he really have so many sect points?
It can't be bragging, right?
Immediately after, someone recognized Yan Feng's identity, and an abrupt voice sounded in the crowd.
"Isn't this the big fool who wants to challenge Bai Yunfei?"
"Huh? It's indeed him, I remember the last sect competition, he didn't participate, I thought he was afraid of Senior Brother Bai, and ran home to raise pigs, but I didn't expect that he was still in Xiaoyao Sect. β
"Hehe, it turned out to be Yan Feng, a big fool, so what is there to pay attention to, everyone is scattered, this stupid boy is going to be talking nonsense, brushing his sense of existence, tsk, how long has the stupid boy been in Xiaoyao Sect, and if he can save 1,000 sect points, I will throw himself into the five bodies that he admires, 10,000? Don't daydream, go home and raise pigs. β
"Hahaha, it's extreme, it's extreme! It is estimated that he will explain later: Brother Deacon, I'm sorry, I didn't make it clear just now, in fact, I just want to exchange the sect point for 10,000 gold coins, please have a large amount, spare me this time, I won't say it wrong next time." Hey, hey, guys, this idiot would explain it that way!"
When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter, laughing at Yan Feng as if he was mentally retarded.
They thought in their hearts that why did Yan Feng's waste have so many sect points, he should be the lowest waste, weaker than all of them. If Yan Feng really had 10,000 sect points, then they should have 100,000 sect points, or even a million sect points!
No matter what, Yan Feng is not allowed to be stronger than them, he only deserves to be a waste, so that they have a sense of self-esteem and superiority.
Yan Feng has already figured out their childish thoughts, and he doesn't want to explain anything, the real strong never use words to defeat others, so let this group of naΓ―ve people continue to deceive themselves.
Everyone's words, even the deacon in front of him believed it, his face was a little gloomy, unhappy to the extreme, if Yan Feng really did this, wouldn't he be playing tricks on him?
Yan Feng ignored the ridicule on the side, and just silently took out the sect token from the realm and put it on the counter.
However, the deacon didn't seem to intend to take it, but his eyes were full of disgust, and he said impatiently: "Get out of the way, line up again, use this time, think about what you want to do, and don't say the wrong thing to me again!"
"Annoying, a waste of time. β
The deacon muttered again, unpleasantly.
Yan Feng frowned, with a hint of unhappiness in his eyes, and said coldly: "I said deacon, you don't even know the truth of the facts, just howling with a group of dogs, and the dogs look down on people, it's a bit unpleasant, right?"
At this time, Yan Feng still endured a fart and scolded directly!
While speaking, Yan Feng picked up the sect token and smashed it into the card slot on the counter, mixed with a domineering momentum.
"Hey, you kid, you still have a temper to give you a look, don't you?"
The deacon rolled up his sleeves with some anger, if the disciple committed a crime and disrupted the atmosphere of the sect, he had the right to take action and punish Yan Feng.
Yan Feng had no fear, the corners of his mouth were sneering, and he sneered: "Then, do you want to call the Great Elder over and give a comment to the disciple?
"You!"
The deacon was completely furious, and no disciple had dared to speak to him like this.
Just as he was about to teach Yan Feng a lesson, he glanced at it by chance and was shocked to see the numbers on the card slot, which were extremely dazzling with 5 digits.
In an instant, the deacon froze in place, a... Ten... Hundred... Thousand... Ten thousand!
After carefully counting it, it was indeed 5 digits!
And...... There are still more than 20,000 sect points!
When did he pass by such an astonishing amount, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, a little confused.
The deacon reacted very quickly, and hurriedly showed a professional smile, and said with a smile: "Exchange 10,000 sect points, please wait for a while." β
Yan Feng's expression softened a little, his gaze became flat, and he asked, "How many gold coins can be exchanged?"
"Hehe, the current exchange price of the sect is 1:100, and there are not so many gold coins, so I will exchange some black coins or purple gold coins for you. β
Hearing this, Yan Feng nodded, exchanged for 100w gold coins, and went to the brigade auction to buy some things, the money should be enough, and the inheritance of the big boss still has 40w gold coins, if you add it up, a total of 140w gold coins, tsk, it seems to be a bit much!
If there's anything Ahri likes, buy it for her.
Soon, the deacon was done, and when he handed over the 100 purple gold coins to Yan Feng, his hands trembled slightly, damn, with so much money, he was so envious of Yan Feng.
A full 1 million gold coins, a big event that was enough to stir up the Xiaoyao Sect, and in these 10 minutes, the dull transaction was over.
Yan Feng silently withdrew the 100 purple gold coins into the realm, and then calmly took the sect token away, and left here under the shocked gaze of everyone.
The person who mocked Yan Feng just now became silent for a moment, and I have to say that this face was slapping.
Early in the morning of the second day, Yan Feng went down the mountain early, and the time of the brigade auction was held in the morning, so Ahri was temporarily closed for a day.
Yan Feng came to Ahri's bun shop in high spirits, full of scenery, humming a little song leisurely, with a bulging wallet, and walking with confidence.
Ahead, Ahri Bun Shop closed the door, Yan Feng walked to the small door and knocked lightly on the wooden door.
"Ahri, it's me, Yan Feng, I'm here. β
"Wait a minute. β
Ahri's beautiful voice sounded inside.
Hearing this, Yan Feng had no choice but to wait outside.
After a while, the wooden door was opened, and Ahri casually brushed her beautiful long hair behind her ears, and said with a light smile: "I'm ready, let's go, go buy something and come back." β
Yan Feng glanced at Ahri slightly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but look up and down.
She wore a light blue dress that was fresh and sweet, coupled with slightly modified makeup, tied up all her hair, revealing her delicate facial features, and slightly curled up a few strands of hair scattered on her forehead, becoming a vibrant young girl.
Ahri stood with his hands in his hands, walked to Yan Feng with a smile and walked backwards, and chuckled: "The medicinal materials I need may be a little expensive, and when the money is not enough, you can lend me a little." β
Yan Feng touched his nose with a smile, and said, "I happen to be a little rich today, don't worry, I will definitely buy what I want!"