"This old monk is a senior monk at a glance, and Chu Feng reprimands him like a son, which is a little bad."

"Don't talk nonsense, this is an old monk who is empty, a master of the Yuan Infant Stage, that level of existence, you know."

"I'll go, Chu Feng actually dares to mock such a master, wouldn't he die a miserable death?"

"Definitely, if not, what can I do, I think that even if Chu Feng is covered by Wang Jie this time, he will die without a place to be buried."

Many people were talking about it, thinking that Chu Feng was going to be unlucky this time, and they all looked at Chu Feng with some sympathy.

And Jin Zhiwu also showed a trace of weirdness on his face after hearing Chu Feng reprimand the old monk like this, and quietly distanced himself from Chu Feng.

"Chu Feng, what did you say, come and apologize to the old monk, if not, be careful that I will not be polite to you!" Wang Jie reprimanded with a straight face.

But he kept giving Chu Feng a look, for fear that Chu Feng would not understand, and even squeezed his eyebrows, and Jin Zhiwu on the side was angry.

"Wang Jie, what's wrong with your face, it shouldn't be a cramp, right?" Jin Zhiwu asked knowingly.

"Ahem, Jin Zhiwu, if you kid is talking nonsense, be careful old monk and I will kill you!" The old monk revealed a trace of evil.

As soon as these words came out, the frightened Jin Zhiwu shrank his head and didn't dare to say anything nonsense.

However, in his heart, he still looked at Chu Feng a little strangely, and he was very proud.

Chu Feng offended the old monk Kongwen so much, the hard days in the future are definitely coming, thinking of this, Jin Zhiwu felt very relieved.

"Chu Feng Xiaoyou, what you teach is a lesson, but the old monk is talking about the way of cultivating the mind, you may not understand it!" I heard the old monk and god babbling his mouth.

"Let's go, I'll take you around this trading market, but you can familiarize yourself with the environment!"

While speaking, the old monk made a gesture of please, Chu Feng took Wang Jie to walk in front together, and the old monk of Kongwen was on the side and began to introduce the situation in the vicinity.

"What's going on, Jin Shao, is it really the old monk who came just now, why is he so kind?" A companion asked, a little puzzled.

"How do I know!"

Jin Zhiwu suddenly felt that the world was a little incredible, offended the grumpy old monk, how could he be so chic, except for Chu Feng, who else could do it?

He fell into doubts for a while, whether he was really unworthy of Wang Jie, after all, how could he not see a young man who even admired the old monk?

At this time, accompanied by the old monk Kongwen, Chu Feng walked around the trading market, and then was pulled by the old monk to a small courtyard and began to drink tea.

"Wang Jie, the old monk, I heard the advice of a real person, saying that in this secret exchange, there is something I need, I don't know what it is?" Chu Feng hesitated, but still asked.

Hearing Chu Feng say this, the old monk was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Wang Jie on the side, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

"This is what my grandfather said, it should refer to the last item in tonight's auction, you should know best what it does!" Wang Jie spoke helplessly.

The old monk showed a hint of surprise, and looked at Chu Feng carefully with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, as if he was shocked by his strange behavior.

"Well, that item is indeed the most suitable for you, but it's a pity that the seller has to auction it and refuses to sell it privately, if not, the old monk, I am willing to thread the needle for you!" The old monk said.

"What the hell, I'm confused by you!" Chu Feng was a little helpless.

"It's a recipe for improving the grade of the Dao artifact, which can increase the grade of your own artifact, do you say it's worth anything?" The old monk opened his mouth with a smile.

Chu Feng was stunned, revealing a hint of weirdness.

He himself has two superb Dao weapons, both of which have instrument spirits, which can evolve into immortal weapons, if there is this formula, it is definitely an existence that is beneficial to himself and harmless!

"Then thank you to the old monk, please tell me the information of the mysterious seller, and I will talk to him personally!" Chu Feng immediately spoke.

He felt that it was most appropriate to trade privately, and if he could buy it directly, it would definitely be easier than auctioning it himself.

Moreover, Chu Feng didn't have so many spirit stones on hand, and he was also powerless about this matter, so he could only seek a private deal.

"It's okay, although it is impossible to do things according to the rules, but you are a top monk, so naturally you have your own privileges, and the old monk will make his own decisions and allow you to know his identity." The old monk said lightly.

"And his identity is a bit special, there is an elder in the family who was seriously injured, if you can save one or two, maybe it is also a good opportunity!"

Hearing the kind reminder of the old monk, Chu Feng showed a hint of thoughtfulness.

This mysterious seller is a disciple of the Gong family in Yangcheng, named Gong Siran, a female monk, infinitely close to a vision-level Jindan stage monk, and her strength is extraordinary.

When Chu Feng and Wang Jie came to Gong Siran's mansion, they found that the girl was arguing with several men, all of whom were red-faced, and it seemed that because of a trivial matter, they were in trouble.

"Gong Siran, your father is seriously ill and may not be far from death, can't you admit this fact?" A man who looked a little fluttery, opened his mouth angrily at this time.

He seems to be Gong Siran's suitor, and he is very eager to get the other party's kind, so he is very attentive.

"Huang Ruishi, you are too confident, I know what you are plotting, isn't it the formula of our palace family, don't you think about it, I will sell it in exchange for a glimmer of life for my palace family, you die of this heart!" Gong Siran opened his mouth a little unceremoniously.

Hearing Gong Siran say this, Huang Ruishi showed a sneer, feeling that Gong Siran was a little too naïve.

"Gong Siran, do you really think that you are still the eldest lady of the palace family, let me tell you, you are a worthless guy, I want a woman like you, I can hook up casually!" Huang Ruishi sneered.

As he spoke, he flipped his palm, and he was about to make a move with Gong Siran, he was a vision-level master, and he was confident that he could take down Gong Siran.

Thundered!

After a muffled sound, the two figures suddenly separated, Huang Ruishi and Gong Siran both took a few steps back in unison, and Gong Siran looked at Huang Ruishi with a somewhat hideous face.

"You guy, after all, you still showed up, I already knew that you were not a good person!" Gong Siran opened his mouth indignantly.

"Hmph, even if you knew, what would you do, it's too late!" Huang Ruishi sneered.

As he spoke, he flipped his palm, and he was about to capture Gong Siran, and at this moment, a voice sounded.