Chapter 380: Cold Chill
"Ahem, what kind of opportunity did you guys get?" Seeing Xiao Feng take out eight lower-grade battle swords in one breath, even though Wen Qianhong was a Yuanying-level powerhouse, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.
In this way, Xiao Feng took out the battle sword under the ground level, and there were twenty swords!
Regarding the fact that he has so many treasures, since Xiao Feng trusts Wen Qianhong, he naturally no longer hides it, and said with a smile: "Do seniors know about Buchen's seniors?"
"Buchen ?......"
Wen Qianhong's eyes flashed, "A hundred years ago, there was such a person, who was a top fifth-order casting master!"
The Hunter's Guild is the place with the most detailed information in the world, and Wen Qianhong, as the helmsman of the Yunlong County Guild, knows the most about the affairs in Yunlong County.
"It is said that the predecessor of Buchen disappeared as early as seven hundred years ago, could it be ......"
Xiao Feng nodded, "I got the inheritance." ”
He knew that President Wen Qianhong must have guessed this, but fortunately, he simply admitted it.
"I see. Wen Qianhong took a deep breath, that Buchen was a top fifth-order casting master, Xiao Feng got the inheritance treasure left by him, and he could take out so many earth-level battle swords, he could explain it clearly.
And if it is a formation master, alchemy master, or casting master who has reached the fifth order, then it is not a problem to have a net worth of hundreds of thousands or even millions.
The sect forces need array mages to arrange large arrays, warriors need pills for cultivation, and weapons are needed for battle.
A lower-grade battle sword is about worth 20,000 yuan of gas stones, and the eight ground-level battle swords that Xiao Feng took out are close to 200,000 yuan of gas stones.
As the head of the guild of Yunlong County, Wen Qianhong's wealth is far from comparable to that of ordinary Yuanying powerhouses, but if he can come up with so many spirit stones, he will also be in pain.
"You, what else is good?"
Wen Qianhong looked at Xiao Feng with some expectation, it was impossible for a fifth-order casting master to only have such a thing, but he remembered that Xiao Feng asked him to make a move, and he also took out a bottle of five-rank pills.
Xiao Feng doesn't ink either, since he has already said it, naturally there is nothing to hide. Raising his hand, he took out the Five Pins Pill Blood Coagulation Pill from his storage ring.
The value of the five-grade pill is precious, and it is said that there is only one fifth-order alchemy master in the entire Yunlong County who sits in the Alchemist Guild, and many Yuanying powerhouses come to the door to ask for the pill.
"Uh, Blood Coagulation Pill?"
Wen Qianhong's eyes lit up, this is the healing pill, the higher the level of the healing pill, the better the healing effect, and it will not brand the root of the disease, this is a good thing to save life.
Xiao Feng also had pills to restore his cultivation, but he didn't take out those pills, because he would also use them when his cultivation reached the Yuanying realm.
The value of these three bottles of Blood Clotting Pill also has the value of five spirit stones. Immediately afterwards, Xiao Feng took out all the five-grade martial arts and six-grade martial arts that he couldn't use, and then President Wen Qianhong gave an estimate, and all the things added up to about 700,000 low-grade spirit stones!
With so many things, the guild branch naturally can't eat it, and it has to be digested through internal channels.
Xiao Feng waited in the Hunters' Guild for three days, but President Wen Qianhong's efficiency was good, and he quickly handed over a storage ring to him.
All the things were sold into spirit stones, with a total value of 750,000 yuan! Xiao Feng wanted to give President Wen Qianhong a part of the commission, but Wen Qianhong insisted on not accepting it.
With these spirit stones, you can buy the resources and treasures you need and improve your strength!
Taking the teleportation array, Xiao Feng came from Yunlong County to Gaoyi City, which was adjacent to the Guanlei Mountain Range. His goal this time was to go to Guan Lei Temple to cultivate, and to sharpen his sword intent with the help of the sword intent that permeated there.
"Boom ......"
When Xiao Feng appeared on the edge of the Guanlei Mountain Range, a deafening thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, followed by a torrential downpour.
Three days later, Xiao Feng appeared in the depths of the hinterland of the Guanlei Mountain Range, an area occupied by fourth-order demon beasts and above, and even fifth-order demon beasts.
In this kind of place, Xiao Feng didn't dare to spread his soul perception rashly, and only relied on life perception to determine if there were powerful demon beasts nearby.
"Someone. ”
Xiao Feng sensed that not far ahead, several human monks' breaths of life appeared.
This is the most dangerous area of the Guanlei Mountain Range, even the powerhouses of the Yuanying Cultivation Realm are reluctant to set foot easily, why would a martial artist come here?
At the same time that Xiao Feng sensed the other party, the other party's divine sense must have discovered his existence.
Gathering his aura, Xiao Feng continued to move forward, and as the two sides approached, he found more human martial artist aura, and it seemed that there were many people on the other side, close to hundreds!
To Xiao Feng's surprise, most of these people had extremely poor cultivation, and many of them were in the Qi Refining Realm, how did such strength come to the depths of the Guanlei Mountain Range?
Xiao Feng felt that this matter was quite strange.
A moment later, Xiao Feng was next to a clearing and saw those people. The moment he appeared, a powerful sense swept over him.
"Since you're here, why don't you show up?"
There was an attic in the center of the clearing, and I saw a man in a white shirt like a Confucian walking out and looking at the bushes where Xiao Feng was hiding at the moment.
So, Xiao Feng stepped out, and in his perception, the cultivation of the man in the white shirt was the seventh level of Jindan.
In the depths of the Guanlei Mountain Range, such an attic appeared out of thin air, which inevitably made people suspicious. Seeing Xiao Feng's sudden appearance, the hundreds of people near the attic did not react, and they all looked decadent.
Xiao Feng noticed that these people all had red marks on their faces, indicating that their identity was - slaves!
Only slaves have this kind of imprint on their faces, which is called a slave mark, which is an imprint imprinted by special formation means, which cannot be restored and erased with pills.
What is the purpose of someone entering the depths of the Guanlei Mountains with hundreds of slaves?
Xiao Feng has extremely high formation attainments.
He could see at a glance that there was a fourth-order formation arranged near the attic, and this attic itself was a formation treasure, which could be stored in the storage ring and carried around.
Therefore, all kinds of signs can be indicated, and it is not easy for people to appear here.
"Friend, please!"
The man in the white shirt made a gesture of please, with a harmless smile on his face.
Xiao Feng confirmed that there was no danger, so he nodded and followed the man in white shirt into the attic. The interior of the attic is large, and above a large hall sits a young girl with long hair and a shawl and wearing a tight military uniform.
The girl's figure is set off by the martial clothes, hot and enchanting, a pair of snow-white jade feet are bare, and the shawl's long hair hangs down the waist, which is not ordinary black, but fiery red.
At the first glance of this girl, Xiao Feng seemed to feel the heat of the flames, and this girl's appearance was also extremely beautiful. What Xiao Feng cared about was not the appearance of the girl, but the snow-white neck of the girl, with a crescent moon jade pendant hanging on her chest.
This jade pendant made Xiao Feng feel familiar, but he couldn't remember when he had seen it for a while.
The girl noticed the man in front of her, staring at her chest, and a cold chill flashed in her beautiful eyes.
"Hmph, presumptuous, dare to be so rude in front of our young lady?" At this moment, just as the girl was sitting down, a burly strong man shouted angrily.