Chapter 140: Auction
The reason why the old man was trapped by him was because he was too careless, otherwise, he wouldn't have let Ling Feng's hand at all. [No pop-ups.] Fun * reading / house
But it's useless to say anything now, since he has been trapped by him with a cage of heaven and earth, he can only wait for death.
The convoy continued on the road, and the phantom old man was escorted to the carriage, and he couldn't escape without being supervised.
After that, everyone did not encounter any danger, and finally the next day, they arrived at Han's house.
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The Han family is also a top big family here, and the head of the family is a master at the level of a demon lord, and the generation around it is also famous, and there are not many people who dare to provoke the Han family.
When the convoy entered the city, the Han family got the news and sent a team of elites to greet them, and the team was led by a peak master of the Demon Immortals.
Ling Feng rode his horse slowly, and the team in front walked in front of him to open the way, full of murderous energy, so powerful.
These people are all the elites of the Han family, and they are usually far away, but now they are gathered together, and they are escorting Young Master Han alone.
After entering the Han family's compound, a large number of people walked out, including the head of the Han family, Han Zhengyi!
"Daddy......" Han Feng's eyes were red, and the grievances he had been aggravating these days finally couldn't help but burst out, and he almost burst into tears.
Although he has obtained the inheritance of the demon lord, it looks very deep, but in the end, he is just a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, how to pretend in front of outsiders, and now that he sees his family, the grievance is unbearable.
"Come back and pay it back, just come back, you go to rest first......"
After Han Feng followed the maid away, Han Zhengyi looked at Ling Feng and said with his fists clenched: "Thank you for this friend's great help, I, Han Zhengyi, am grateful." ”
Ling Feng smiled, pointed to the carriage behind him, and said, "What about that phantom old man?"
"What, the Phantom Old Man is here!" Han Zhengyi said in surprise.
Ling Feng shrugged, and at this time, the leading captain said in a low voice: "Family master, it was the senior who took control of the phantom old man, and now he is escorted to the car......"
After confirming that it was true, Han Zhengyi was taken aback and hurriedly put people on guard, but Ling Feng said that it was okay, he grabbed it in the air, and the phantom old man flew over uncontrollably.
Although the cage of heaven and earth has dispersed, the strength of this phantom old man has been blocked by him, and it will be a month before he wants to break it.
"The old man is defeated in your hands, but if you want me to surrender to Han Zhengyi, it is wishful thinking!"
The phantom old man said with a sneer. Otherworldly demon soldiers
"Whatever you want. Ling Feng pouted and said, "Anyway, I don't have any interest in you, compared to illusion, you are much worse than the illusion god." ”
The phantom god in his mouth is naturally a big figure in the god realm, and he is the same god king as him, and his illusion can be confused with the real, ordinary people can't tell whether it's true or false, and I don't know how many masters died in his illusion hands.
After the phantom old man was escorted away, Han Zhengyi treated Ling Feng as a VIP and personally invited him into the living room and entertained him with good tea.
"Ling Xianyou, I don't know where you're going?"
Ling Feng smiled and said the excuse that he had already thought of, and did not say that he was hunted down.
When he heard that Ling Feng was in a rambling hurry because his hometown was destroyed by a powerful master, Han Zhengyi's eyes lit up and his mind became active.
Needless to say, Ling Feng's strength is naturally needless to say, being able to capture the old man of the illusion represents a kind of strength in itself, and the other party has also saved his son, which can be regarded as a benefactor.
Since the other party has nowhere to go, then his Han family naturally hopes that this kind of master will join, thinking of this, Han Zhengyi immediately got up, hugged his fists very politely and said: "Ling Xianyou, if you don't dislike it, you can live in my Han family now, there is nothing else, there are a lot of magic crystals, I hope Ling Xianyou can use them." ”
Hearing this, Ling Feng didn't have any expression on his face, but he didn't think so in his heart.
After he escaped from the Heavenly Crazy Sect, he hadn't been cultivating well, and there weren't a few magic crystals left.
If he stays, he shouldn't have to worry about anything for a while, and if it lasts for a long time, then he can only think of a way.
"Okay, then I'll bother for a few days until I find a good place......"
The latter words were not spoken, but Ling Feng already knew that Han Zhengyi understood what he meant.
Han Zhengyi took him out of the living room very enthusiastically, and after letting people arrange it, he lived in a big room in the backyard.
On the martial arts training ground, there are still many children of the Han family who are exercising, and these people's qualifications are not bad, after Ling Feng observed, he nodded secretly.
At night, Ling Feng sat cross-legged on the bed to recuperate, and in the past few days, his expression had been tense, for fear of an accident and his head would be different.
The death of the little fat man aroused the anger in his heart, but Ling Feng knew that he was not the opponent of the mad faction that day, so he could only slowly improve his strength.
After eating that thing last time, he only entered the ninth level of the Demon Immortal, and now he is stuck here without moving, according to the normal time, it will take at least a year to be able to enter the Demon Lord.
However, Ling Feng couldn't afford to wait, he wanted to enter the Demon Lord as soon as possible, and when the time came, he would destroy the Heavenly Maniac Sect and find a real place to stay. Pour out the world's pearls
When he opened his eyes, he took out the box in his hand, which contained the Thousand Wounds Fruit, tonight he refined some Thousand Wounds Pill and came out, and found a way to take it to auction it tomorrow.
Bang Dang!
The yellowed Ding Furnace appeared, Ling Feng took a deep breath, and after casually arranging a few formations, he was ready to refine the pill.
At this moment, in a room of the Han family, Han Zhengyi sat on a stool, looking at his son.
Han Feng accidentally got the inheritance of the demon lord, although it was already very secret, but it was still known by people with a heart, these days, the Han family has not been able to live in peace, and all kinds of people come to inquire about the news every day.
But fortunately, there was no danger, and in the end, Han Feng came back smoothly, as long as he waited until the other party grew up smoothly, then his Han family would really have a real demon master master, and it would become an existence that no one dared to mess with in this radius of millions of miles.
"Do you know the origin of that Fengling? Han Zhengyi asked calmly.
Han Feng hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Dad, I don't know his origin very well, but it's really ...... to save the child."
"Now, no matter who you are, you want to strangle your competitors in the cradle, and Dad saw a lot of these things when he was a child. ”
"That Feng Ling can't be trusted for the time being, he is now in my Han family for the time being, and I'm not afraid of what flowers he will make. ”
"In this month's time, Dad will help you channel your meridians, and strive to let you step into the peak of the Demon Immortal as soon as possible, and when the time comes, he will guide you to enter the Demon Lord, and after that, it is an ironclad thing to enter the Demon Lord. ”
Speaking of this, Han Zhengyi's eyes turned cold, and his tone became indifferent: "After you enter the Demon Lord, that is the time when our Han family will really rise, and those who dare to have opposing opinions will be killed!"
"Dad, I'm sure it will. Han Feng's eyes were full of murderous intent, but at a young age, he had the determination to kill decisively, which showed that this inheritance was not simple.
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The next day, Ling Feng opened his eyes, looked at the dozens of Thousand Wounds Pill in the bottle, and nodded with satisfaction.
After a night of refining, he refined more than thirty Thousand Wounds Pills, and some of them exploded several times, otherwise, there would be more.
Opening the door and walking out, the fatigue of the night also disappeared, and after a simple movement of his muscles and bones, Ling Feng came to the hall.
"The head of the Han family, the younger generation has something to ask for......"
"Brother Ling, please say, as long as my Han family can do it, I will definitely do it!"
Ling Feng smiled slightly, took out a medicine bottle in his hand, and said, "I refined some pills last night, and I want to take them for auction today, but I can't find a way...... "The Reborn will meet you again."
Han Zhengyi was shocked in his heart, but he asked calmly in his mouth: "I don't know what kind of elixir it is......"
"The Thousand Injuries Pill can treat more than a thousand injuries. Ling Feng said indifferently.
Hearing this, Han Zhengyi was taken aback, and hurriedly took the medicine bottle, and after carefully examining it, he frowned.
He hadn't heard of this Thousand Wounds Pill, but there was a familiar flavor in it, but he couldn't be sure.
Ling Feng saw all this in his eyes, but he didn't intend to let the other party believe it, because this pill was not passed down in the immortal world, and each one was sky-high, and it belonged to the things that the immortal monarchs and immortal kings were crazy to rob.
It's normal for people in this demon fairy realm to be ignorant of goods.
"Okay, I'll have someone arrange an auction right away, and there happens to be one today. ”
Ling Feng asked, "In that case, then the junior will also stop by to see ......"
Han Zhengyi nodded and asked people to make arrangements, and after a while, the carriage stopped at the gate, but the horse pulling the carriage this time was not simple.
This silver horse's ass has a long horn on the top of its head, strong limbs, a set of wings on its back, and most importantly, it can ride the clouds and mist!
This Tianma is very cheap in the Demon Immortal Realm, and it would be good for ordinary sects to have one head, but this time Han Zhengyi took out two heads at once, which shows that the means are average.
The carriage was also very luxurious, even if the Pegasus flew high in the air, it could not feel the bumps in it, and it only took about five minutes for the carriage to land on the street.
The street was hundreds of meters wide and was bustling with people, most of whom were powerful monks.
After they saw this heavenly horse, they avoided it with interest, because this heavenly carriage is only available in one family here, so it is naturally a call home!
The carriage stopped in front of a huge door, and Ling Feng lifted the curtain and stepped out of the car, immediately feeling different eyes staring at him.
Ling Feng walked over with an expressionless face, and after showing his waist card, he led him into the special passage.
Entering the box, the line of sight in front of him immediately became wider, Ling Feng nodded secretly, this auction hall is probably as big as a bird's nest, and in the center is a huge stage, surrounded by many valuable decorations.
The box is served by a maid who has different ears than humans and looks like a rabbit.
These maids were specially bought at auction, most of them were from the rabbit clan, although they had cultivated to the transformation level, but because of the clan, their achievements were limited, and in the end they could only become slaves of some monks.
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