Chapter 427: The Master of Hailing Pavilion (2)
There are a lot of rich people in this world, but there are still very few people in this world who can throw billions of huge funds out so easily.
There are many strong people in this world, but it is still very rare for an unknown person to take away this golden coffin obtained from the bronze giant in front of the whole world.
But these two kinds of people are now concentrated on one person, and he is a man wearing a mask, with a frivolous tone, and no one else's demeanor.
He was like a little boy in the vegetable market, like sitting on a motorcycle, whistling on a bridge, and molesting street hooligans who passed by women.
This couldn't help but make him, as the owner of Hailing Pavilion, even more curious about Zhang Zifeng.
"Guess?" Zhang Zifeng replied.
The boss of Hailing Pavilion crossed his waist, revealing his wheat-colored strong chest muscles like a bronze mirror, he looked Zhang Zifeng up and down with a smile, and said, "Since Mr. Zhang doesn't want to say it, then there is no need to say it." ”
After that, the boss of Hailing Pavilion reminded with a hearty smile, "Does this golden coffin need our Hailing Pavilion to personally help Mr. Zhang deliver it home?" ”
Zhang Zifeng said, "No. ”
"Also, Mr. Zhang seems to have a high level of cultivation, and he definitely doesn't need outsiders, so in that case, please leave quickly, so as not to bother Zhang Zifeng with people outside."
The "outsider" he was referring to, Zhang Zifeng, naturally knew what it meant.
Now this golden coffin is auctioned by a small person wearing a mask, which will inevitably attract jackals, tigers and leopards.
But Zhang Zifeng didn't care, just smiled, put his hands in his trouser pockets, turned around and left slowly.
At the door, the woman in the fiery red lotus dress was waiting here.
This woman is enchanting, wearing a gold mask, snow-white skin is like clotted fat, her slender five fingers are like green onions, and she is wearing a gold bracelet on her wrist, Zhang Zifeng noticed the five bells on her bracelet, and every time she walks, she makes an extremely pleasant sound.
The voice stirred up, as if some kind of mysterious message.
This bell is certainly not ordinary.
Intuition told Zhang Zifeng that the five bells on this bracelet probably had the breath of blood, and their value was not inferior to that golden halberd.
You must know that a piece of utensils should also be distinguished from high and low.
Ordinary utensils are just mortal iron.
However, if an artifact is maintained by a Qi warrior with a bloodline for a long time, it will have a "bloodline" breath, which is like a teacup for drinking tea.
This tea water raises a tea cup, and after a long time, it leaves an aromatic "tea scale." ”
What's more, it may directly cause changes in the heavens and the earth within its "utensils", possess its own consciousness, and generate a "bloodline" similar to that of its master. ”
This is like Zhang Zifeng's "chameleon knife" that he now keeps at home. ”
If this chameleon knife is given to someone else, it will be a very sharp weapon at best.
But if it is used by Zhang Zifeng and Ji Xuanqi, then it will exert a very terrifying power.
After all, after the maintenance of the Qi Emperor bloodline of a chameleon knife, it already has its own consciousness inside, and it is even very likely to have a bloodline similar to the Qi Emperor bloodline.
So Zhang Zifeng walked out of the corridor and couldn't help but glance at the bell of this woman in a fiery red lotus dress with regional style.
"How does Mr. Zhang feel when he meets my master?" The woman in the fiery red lotus dress took the initiative to ask.
Zhang Zifeng smiled and said, "What's so good about a big man, it's not as good as your sister paper." ”
The woman in the fiery red lotus dress was slightly stunned, biting her lip and smiling, she took Zhang Zifeng forward, and Zhang Zifeng followed behind, admiring the beauty of this woman's regional customs.
Finally came to the empty space where the golden coffin was stored, the fiery red lotus woman turned her head and said with a light smile, "Mr. Zhang, please!" ”
Zhang Zifeng nodded lightly, squinted his eyes and took a step forward, and this approach suddenly brought a very strong aura of ancient blood, as if it was about to tear apart the soul of the approacher.
Zhang Zifeng was indifferent, just walked to the golden coffin, stretched out his hand and stroked it, and a cold touch reached his palm.
Suddenly, the seed in Zhang Zifeng's body trembled slightly, emitting an incomparably excited light.
Seeing this, Zhang Zifeng couldn't help but be happy.
If the ancient bloodline in this golden coffin can really make the "seed" in his body grow, this money will not be spent.
After all, the power displayed by this kind of seed is too terrifying, and this is only a seed state.
Zhang Zifeng was curious about what kind of surprise it would bring to himself if it grew to a certain extent.
Moreover, after absorbing the powerful ancient bloodline, this kind of seed will also bring benefits to his own Qi Emperor bloodline.
If it's not this kind of sub?
Just ask, can he really go from the Sixth Heaven of the Divine Warrior Realm to the current Second Heaven of the Divine Realm in a short period of time at a perverted speed?
Of course not.
If it were his normal speed, he would probably have to take at least ten years.
After all, his cultivation speed was not as good as Ji Xuanqi and Ji Wushuang, which Zhang Zifeng knew very well.
But there must be losses and gains, although his cultivation speed is not as fast as the Ji family, but he has this strange "seed." ”
Zhang Zifeng tried to use Qi to enter the golden coffin and sense the presence inside, but he soon frowned.
Why?
Because he was surprised to find that this golden coffin didn't know what material it was, and his Qi couldn't get in?
"Mr. Zhang, don't waste your Qi, the material of this golden coffin is very peculiar, it doesn't exist in the periodic table, we tried many methods, and in the end we can only confirm that what is lying inside is a corpse, and the strength is probably the legendary god king powerhouse."
What is the concept of a god-king?
In today's world, the Divine Realm is a god-like existence.
A perverted powerhouse like Ji Xuanqi is the Eight Heavens of the Divine General Realm.
And the God King Realm is even more terrifying, as for how terrifying it is, it is unknown.
After all, whether it is this new era or the old era of the peak of martial arts, there has never been a so-called "God King Realm" at all. ”
Only in ancient times there were such strong people who moved mountains and reclaimed the sea.
Zhang Zifeng couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seemed that the God General Realm and the God King Realm were one step away, a word difference, but it was an end that could not be forgotten.
So Zhang Zifeng has always been curious.
In that terrifying ancient era, even the powerhouses of the God King Realm fell, what happened during that time?
"Can this golden coffin be opened?" Zhang Zifeng asked.
"I'm afraid it's difficult," the woman smiled, "This material is very hard, even if a strong person in the Divine General Realm blows with all his strength, it won't be able to shake half a point at all, if Mr. Zhang wants to get the things inside, I'm afraid it will take a lot of energy." ”
Zhang Zifeng didn't care, but said optimistically, "After all, it is the coffin of the powerhouse of the God King Realm that does not exist in the legend, don't worry, the methods are all thought of by people." ”
The woman in the fiery red lotus dress smiled slightly, and couldn't help but secretly glance at Zhang Zifeng through the golden mask impolitely, and a bright light flashed in the corner of her eyes.
At this time, Zhang Zifeng just turned his head, looked directly at the woman in the fiery red lotus dress wearing a golden mask, and said, "Sister, what's your name?" ”
The woman in the fiery red lotus dress was slightly stunned, and some did not react.
"Mr. Zhang, is this important?"
Zhang Zifeng smiled and said, "Of course it's important." ”
"Why?" The woman in the fiery red lotus dress was puzzled.
Zhang Zifeng squinted his eyes, as if he had already seen through everything, and said, "You should know who I am, right?" ”
Suddenly, the hall was silent, and the red lips of the woman in the fiery red lotus dress outlined a smile, she raised her head and nodded slowly, "You are the behind-the-scenes boss of Satan's technology industry, right?" ”
"So, I want to know your name, after all...... You're actually the real boss of Hailing Pavilion, I'm not wrong, right? ”