Ling Feng carried more than a thousand spars on his body and came to the largest market in the local area, where several streets were set up with stalls. [Latest chapter reading.]

He came here because he wanted to see if there were any good treasures here, after all, he was from a million years in the future, and in this era, maybe there were people who didn't know anything about his future.

However, Ling Feng walked around a few streets, but he didn't find anything good, and the garbage in his eyes was simply ridiculously expensive, which made him a little unbearable.

After making sure that there was nothing he wanted outside, Ling Feng could only go to the store to buy it, and the price was good, but the more than a thousand spars on his body could only buy one or two at most.

What he lacks now is some elixirs to restore vitality, and he doesn't need to heal his injuries or anything, because there is an immortal holy art, and in a big injury, it can heal automatically as long as it takes a certain amount of time.

After casually walking into a storefront, Ling Feng searched around, and finally made no effort to let him find the exquisite grass he needed at the last counter.

Looking at the price on it, the hedron on his body was just enough to buy one.

"Boss, I want that delicate grass. Ling Feng said.

The boss came over to get the herbs, and suddenly, a cold voice sounded: "That exquisite grass, I want it crazy." ”

Hearing the voice, Ling Feng's smile froze, and he slowly turned his head to see a group of people in silver robes standing behind him, the person who called himself a madman, looked younger than him, but the other party had an arrogant look, which could be felt by everyone.

"I fell in love with this delicate grass first. Ling Feng said.

"Why is there so much nonsense, you dare to grab things from crazy people?" said a dogleg with a cold eye.

"Who is the crazy Shao, I'm not a person, but the consequence of robbing things from me is to make him change his voice and die!"

"You're looking for death!"

A few dogs were killed, and they immediately rushed over, their palms claw-like, and grabbed Ling Feng's throat.

Bang!

Ling Feng kicked a few doglegs out with one kick, and the mad young man's face was surrounded by sides, and the feather fan in his hand merged hard, and snorted coldly: "Who are you, actually snatching things from me, do you know how to write dead words?"

Ling Feng pointed to the delicate grass and said, "I'll come first, that thing is mine, if you are unreasonable, don't blame me for not rewarding you." ”

"Haha!" the mad boy laughed, "It's really something that doesn't know whether to live or die, well! Since you're looking for death, don't blame me." ”

"Uncle Tian, kill him for me!"

"Yes......" A deep voice sounded suddenly, but Ling Feng didn't feel surprised, because he had already known that someone was hiding.

Sou!

A long knife slashed through the air, Ling Feng sneered, stepped out, his palm poked out, and with the sound of exploding in the air, he grabbed the long knife.

Click!

The long knife was crushed by him, and the heavenly uncle showed a look of surprise and retreated.

"Don't come out with scrap and be embarrassed. Ling Feng squinted at them.

Crazy Shao's face turned pale, and he immediately said sharply: "In this Manchester City, who doesn't know the name of my crazy Shao, you are the first one who is not afraid of death." ”

"Young master, this kid is a little poundy, or we will find the head of the family. ”

That day, Uncle said in the ear of the madman.

"No, he won't live until tonight. ”

Mad Shao sneered, turned and left.

Ling Feng pursed his lips, he didn't care, he also left with his exquisite grass, and after returning to the second shop, it was a retreat for alchemy.

In the evening, his elixir was finally refined, and after he took it, he immediately noticed that his aura had increased a little, and he was only one hour away from being able to break through to the Sword Venerable.

At this time, Ling Feng did not break through here, but left the second store, left Manchester City, came to a no-man's land, sat down cross-legged, suppressed his breath, and waited quietly.

Not long after, several black shadows silently appeared around him, and several cold weapons stabbed at his vital points at the same time.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Ling Feng opened his eyes suddenly, and at the same time, his body jumped high, turned around and kicked a few roundabouts, and the few people in black were all kicked by him and vomited blood and flew out. Pit liver garbage.

"Kill!"

A terrifying sword aura descended from the sky, and this time, Ling Feng was not using his hands, he took out the rusty axe in his hand, slammed the soles of his feet on the ground, and his body exploded like a cannonball.

Bang!

After a loud bang, Ling Feng stepped back four or five steps in a row on the void foot, and Uncle Tian, who had attacked him before, also took a few steps back, his qi and blood surging, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood in his throat.

"You ......" Uncle Tian's face was shocked, and he suddenly thought of something.

"Thank you for allowing me to break through the last barrier. ”

Ling Feng laughed, and the next moment, a wave of qi appeared around him, like a storm, quickly rippling and spreading towards the ground.

"Shhh

He took a deep breath in his mouth, Ling Feng's body began to expand rapidly, and finally he let out another breath from his mouth, and the momentum on his body began to increase.

"Sword Venerable!"

Uncle was taken aback that day, knowing that he was not the opponent of the other party, he turned around and was about to run, but it was too late.

"Where to go. Ling Feng sneered, and grabbed it in the air, and the speed of Uncle's flight that day became sluggish.

"Field. ”

Uncle Tian let out a frightened sound in his throat.

"That's right, this is the realm unique to Sword Venerable, and in this realm, you can't escape. ”

Ling Feng walked over step by step, his face was indifferent and calm, but the invisible realm that emanated from his body was restricted by everyone's actions.

Uncle Tian was terrified and said: "You can't kill me, I am the young master's housekeeper, if you kill me, our family master will not let you go." ”

"Yes, but I don't care. ”

Ling Feng smiled lightly, because he would never show mercy to those who wanted his life.

After slapping Uncle Tian to death with one palm, Ling Feng killed the black-clothed men again.

"Huh?"

Ling Feng looked into the distance, his eyebrows raised, his figure flashed, and he disappeared here.

Shortly after he left, an old man in a black cloak appeared, and he saw the dead man on the ground, his old face a little unsightly.

"It's actually the steward of the Crazy Mansion, and he died here...... Big things are going to happen to Manchester City. ”

The old man sighed, and then turned to leave.

The next day, Ling Feng continued to stay in this second shop like no one, instructing the Lang Evil Master, after half a month of guidance, the other party had made rapid progress, and the weapons he had created now could basically enter his eyes.

Similarly, the weapons in the second store are also very popular, even if the people who buy them don't understand, but when they see those weapons for the first time, they feel that these weapons seem to have spirituality, as long as they hold them in their hands, they don't want to let go.

Gradually, it didn't take long for the entire Manchester City to know that Master Lang Evil had made a new breakthrough, and the weapon he created was already comparable to a real artifact!

More and more people come here and want to ask for custom weapons at a high price, but now there are too many people who come to buy, and one person can't buy them at all, so the little black shopkeeper has set three places a day, and for these three places, I don't know how many people are fighting for it.

However, no matter how busy he is outside, it is not Ling Feng's business, and now he has nothing to do except for pointing out Lang Xie, and the rest of the time is all used for cultivation.

Since entering the Sword Venerable a month ago, some changes have taken place in his whole person, first of all, the unique domain of the Sword Venerable, and he began to study it carefully.

When you reach the Sword Venerable, you will only be transformed into the early, middle and late stages, and there is no title from level one to level nine.

Above the Sword Venerable, it is the human immortal, and as long as it becomes a human immortal, there will be a substantial breakthrough in the strength, if the sword venerable can kill the nameless great sword emperor with one piece, then the human immortal, one can kill hundreds or even thousands of sword venerable masters.

This is the difference in strength, as soon as you enter the human immortal, you are the real immortal, and you have been out of the scope of the human being, and it is not comparable to hundreds of sword venerables.

In the entire Manchester City, there are already a few known Sword Venerables, but there are no human immortals.

In this way, the days passed peacefully for two months, and after two months, trouble came to the door.

The head of the mad family, Mad Tian, took his son Mad Shao, and personally came to the second store to ask the master for his guilt.

When they saw Ling Feng, the mad sky was furious, but because Lang Xie was here, he didn't rush to make a move.

"Say, did you kill Tianbo?" asked Madness sharply.

"It's what's wrong, it's not what's wrong. Ling Feng asked calmly.

"Haha. Crazy Sky laughed and said: "If you didn't kill it, then it's naturally nothing, but if you kill it, you can only pay for one life!"

"Mad Tian, what are you going to do!" Lang Evil stood up from the stool angrily, pointed at Mad Heaven and said, "Don't be too arrogant, I'm not afraid of you." ”

"Of course, who doesn't know the name of Master Lang Evil now, but ......"

Speaking of this, the mad sky paused, looked at Ling Feng with a clear gaze, and said fiercely: "You protected him for a while, but you couldn't protect him for a lifetime!"

"In this Manchester City, I am the only one who says the same, hum!"

Lang Xie slapped the table suddenly, and said anxiously: "I'm telling you, if anything happens to him, I will definitely lead someone to set foot in your crazy mansion, don't think I'm scaring me, I think with my current appeal, it shouldn't be a problem to be anxious about a group of masters!"

Hearing this, the madness was not light, and he snorted coldly: "Lang Xie, do you really want to go against me!"

Lang Xie's voice was indifferent: "I'm defending, if you don't believe it, you can try it!"

"Dad, what kind of thing is this Lang Evil, it's just a craftsman in the second shop, and our madman controls the first shop......

As soon as the mad boy was halfway through his words, the mad sky glared at him fiercely, and the mad boy turned pale with fright, and he couldn't say anything to his mouth later.

"What an idiot boy, I'm afraid you don't know it yet, my Lang Evil Master's name. ”

Lang Evil looked at the crazy young man with contempt, pointed to the courtyard outside and said: "There is a kind of you go out and shout now, I will kill Master Lang Evil, you see how many people will rush up to fight with you!"

"Don't dare to say anything else, a sword venerable who is good with me, the first person to kill is you. ”

After saying that, Crazy Shao's frightened face turned pale, and he looked at his father, but the other party was silent, obviously acquiescing.

"Yes...... But how is this possible, how can you compare to the first craftsman of my mad mansion......"

"That's why you say you're an idiot, and without your father, you're a ball?"

Ling Feng said with a sneer.

Crazy Shao's eyes widened, and his cheeks flushed with the last anger, and he was obviously about to spurt blood.

"Enough. Crazy Sky snorted coldly: "Lang Xie, today I will give you a face, and I will write down today's hatred." ”

"Let's go. ”

The other party flicked his robe and left in a hurry with a mad boy.

Lang Xie smiled disdainfully.

If it was before, he naturally didn't dare to fight against the people of the Crazy Mansion, but now it is different, his refining skills have improved, and he is really a Manchester City who doesn't know the name of his Lang Evil Master, there are thousands of people queuing up outside, with his current appeal, there is no need to be afraid of the Crazy Mansion at all.

If it weren't for Ling Feng's low-key nature, he didn't want the outside world to know that Lang Xie would have told the other party loudly a long time ago.

A small turmoil passed like this, and Ling Feng and Lang Xie didn't take it to heart, because as long as they were in Manchester City, the other party would not dare to make a move.

A few days later, Xiao Hei's shopkeeper settled the bills, and the spars he earned in the past few days alone were comparable to those he had earned in the past few years, so he gave Ling Feng ten thousand spars.

Because he knows that this small Manchester City will definitely not be able to retain such a master, but it is not bad to be able to have a good relationship with the other party.

With the spar in hand, Ling Feng began to buy some strange things, he had now entered the Sword Venerable, and the next step was to think about how to break through.

In two years, the Great Contest in the Ancient Realm was about to begin, and Ling Feng was ready to go over to participate, but he needed the support of a certain amount of strength.

The early stage of Sword Venerable is definitely not good, at least it must be above the middle stage of Sword Venerable, or even the late stage or peak.

Because of that game, but the entire ancient world is obvious to all, at that time, the geniuses of the entire ancient world will pass, and the sword venerable is only the starting point, and above the immortals, it is the real competition.

It was impossible to reach the Human Immortal in these two years, so Ling Feng tried his best to allow himself to reach the middle and late stages of the Sword Venerable, and the peak was naturally the best.

At that time, it was the time for him to take the Dao Destroying Pill and restore himself to the cultivation of the previous life, so that he could truly gain a foothold in this ancient realm.

And at this moment, in the Crazy Mansion, Mad Heaven was brewing a plan to deal with Ling Feng, and they also knew that if there was Lang Evil, it would be impossible to start.

But what if Lang Xie is not there, or if he dies unexpectedly?

They are crazy, there are several Sword Venerable masters, even if Ling Feng is a Sword Venerable who has just entered, he is not afraid.

As long as there was no obstruction from Lang Evil, in the early stage of a Sword Venerable, they didn't pay attention to it at all.