Ling Feng smiled, since he sold the Vortex Strike and learned about the great advantages of the alchemist in making money, he didn't have much concept of money. Although he could see at a glance that the middle-aged man regarded himself as the wronged leader, he did not intend to compete with others for a mere ten gold coins, so he immediately reached out to pay.

But when he stretched out his hand to take out the money, Ling Feng realized that he only had one magic crystal card with him, and it was a bit of a fuss to use the magic crystal card for just ten gold coins. Seeing his slightly embarrassed face all of a sudden, Huangfu Yun behind him stepped forward understandingly, took out ten gold coins from the knots, and handed them to the middle-aged stall owner: "My uncle bought this thing." ”

"Okay, you put it away. The middle-aged man took it with a smile on his face and said, "Thank you for your patronage." In fact, "Shu Bird" was exhibited at the Da Luo Festival, mainly to make a reputation, and it is best to find merchants who are willing to act as agents for a long time in Star Blue City, and he is reluctant to deal with ordinary scattered buyers, but he still responds very respectfully when he sees the bearing of Ling Feng and the three of them.

"Sixth!" At this moment, a rough voice sounded.

Turning his head to look, Ling Feng was surprised and said, "Second Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother, you are also here?"

There were three people walking at the entrance, it was Lu Sen, Sang Fei and Jing Yun. Lu Sen first punched Ling Feng on the shoulder: "You kid did a good job! You can actually make the powerhouse of the Holy Domain injured, hey! Next time there is such a good thing, you have to think about the second senior brother, don't take the fourth brother with you." ”

His voice was very loud, and the middle-aged man who was setting up the stall on the side could also hear it clearly, and in an instant, he was shocked: What did this rough man say? The young man in front of him was able to injure the powerhouse of the Holy Domain!? Whether it was true or not, he was secretly glad in his heart that his attitude just now was correct.

"That time, thanks to the Fourth Senior Brother and others, I can't do it alone. Ling Feng replied. The fact is also the same, without the interference of Sang Fei and others, Bi Feng would not have been so careless about being injured under his own hands.

"Hehe, no matter what, your fame can be regarded as spreading out!" muttered secretly, Lu Sen said: "I really don't know why such a happy thing, Shizun instead ordered a ban on mouth, and no one is allowed to spread it, I really don't understand." He shook his head.

Ever since he learned about Ling Feng's superhuman talent from Ben He, Mai Ke had issued a gag order, not allowing anyone to spread the slightest bit about Ling Feng! Under the solemn admonition of Qiao Sente, Mai Ke, and Ben He, Ling Feng finally woke up: it seemed that he still had to keep a secret as a magician and an elemental Skywalker, after all, it was too incredible for ordinary people. If it spreads, I'm afraid that some hostile forces of Star Blue will take some special measures to strangle this seedling in the cradle!

For this reason, McKe and Joscent even personally took care of Nicole, Galeo and other people who knew about it to keep it a secret, they were all people who were extremely close to Ling Feng, and naturally they would not spread it everywhere if they were taken care of. As for those alchemists in the Duobao Pavilion, they didn't need to take special care of it—in their minds, Ling Feng had already become a god-like figure. It is no exaggeration to say that the Chunxiao Building is now filled with a religious worship atmosphere, and the object is Ling Feng!

With a smile, Ling Feng said, "Second Senior Brother, let's go shopping together if there's nothing to do?"

"That's great. Lu Sen laughed, he suddenly remembered something: "Sixth, I have forged that Xuanbing of yours, you haven't returned to Yuanli Pagoda these days, take advantage of the time to come back and I will try your hand, if there is anything that is not smooth, I will modify it." ”

"Good. Ling Feng was also quite curious about what the forged Star Iron Sword looked like, if it weren't for the fact that he was also a little interested in the Great Luo Festival, he would almost want to go to the Yuanli Pagoda immediately.

While talking and laughing, the group walked. Sang Fei and Huangfu Yun have known each other for a long time, but one is cold and the other is shy, but they have no deep friendship, but they just say hello with etiquette.

......

"Rainstorm Pear Bomb!"

The group stood in front of a shop, which did not have any fancy decorations, but a simple sign was planted at the door, on which these five words were written, and the door was even more crowded.

"Hey, I didn't expect to meet someone selling this thing here. Lu Sen said in surprise, obviously he knew the origin of this rainstorm pear blossom bomb, and when he saw that the others were all inexplicable, he smiled and said, "Let's go, go in and have a look." This rainstorm pear flower bomb is a powerful attack alchemy item, and its reputation is not small. ”

As Lu Sen entered the shop, the owner was a lazy fat man, and when he saw Lu Sen and the others entering, he rolled his eyelids in disregard.

"Boss, do you have a firebomb?" said Lusen.

The fat shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and he asked tentatively, "Your guest is a fire-type Skywalker?"

"Of course!" Lu Sen said unceremoniously: "It's not a fire-type Skywalker, I'm here to talk nonsense to you!"

Although he was unceremoniously reprimanded by Lu Sen, the fat shopkeeper seemed to be extremely happy, and he hurriedly asked, "A few distinguished guests, please take a seat." As he spoke, he immediately instructed the man to serve tea diligently, and he poured bitter water: "It's not that the shop intends to be slow, it's that there are too few people who know the goods at this Da Luo Festival, and there are even people who come to the shop to ask if this rainstorm pear flower bomb is used for sexual intercourse to enhance the hero's ****! I-I really fucking want to scold!"

"Poof!cough!" Lu Sen squirted out a sip of tea, and scolded with a smile: "Which guy is so creative?

A faint flush appeared on Huang Fuyun's face. Qiao Qiao's eyes widened and she looked puzzled, she didn't understand why several men were all ambiguous, she pulled Ling Feng's sleeve: "Big wood, what is sex for?

"Uh-" Ling Feng really didn't know how to explain to this curious baby, and tried to confuse the past.

Qiao Qiao got angry: "Da Mu, you have something fun not to call me! I will have sex with you next time!"

"Hah!"

Everyone looked at the embarrassed Ling Feng with laughter, and even the indifferent Sang Fei couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

"Hey, boss, stop talking nonsense, take out your best goods and we'll take a look!" In order to prevent Ling Feng from being embarrassed, Lu Sen hurriedly forked.

Being good at figuring out the psychology of customers is a must for the store, and the fat shopkeeper hurriedly walked to the counter, took out a box from under the counter, and then carefully took out a fist-sized purple and gold box from it: "This is the best color of the rainstorm pear blossom bomb, please take a look." ”

Finally seeing the true face of the rainstorm pear bullet, Ling Feng and the others couldn't help but be stunned, this rainstorm pear bullet looked like it was just a black ball, and there was nothing strange on the surface. But Lu Sen showed a happy expression, carefully stroked the rainstorm pear blossom bomb for a long time, and said with infinite nostalgia: "I haven't touched this thing for a long time!" and then he asked, "Is this fire bomb one hundred and twenty explosions?"

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