"Master, don't laugh, let's be careful. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Wei Feng couldn't help but remind.

"Hehe, don't worry, this is Fengqi City, there are always some casual cultivators who are not good at learning and often look away, which is also the charm of this market. Zhou Fatong was triumphant and continued to weave through the crowd looking for the remaining two materials.

Luck is good, after walking half of the market, the steel essence and Lei Mu were bought, the materials were complete, and Zhou Fatong also spent the spirit stone bag.

Meng Yao's shoulders were full of materials, and Zhou Fatong didn't have the heart to continue shopping, seeing that Wei Feng was still very interested, Zhou Fatong gave him a medium-grade spirit stone, "Xiaofeng, it's easy to come out, you can wander around again, Yao'er and I will wait for you under the bulletin board." ”

Wei Feng couldn't ask for it, nodded again and again, and continued to walk along the market with his hands behind his back.

Just looking at the excitement, Wei Feng doesn't know the characteristics of these magic weapon materials, of course, he can't waste money casually, he wants to buy a book on the secret of the exercises or refining the magic weapon.

All the way to the end of the market, there was no one to sell books, not even a formed magic weapon or talisman. To put it bluntly, these are all stalls, and most of the good things are in those beautifully decorated small buildings, but unfortunately you can't just go in.

Wei Feng was greatly disappointed, and suddenly saw a little girl squatting in the distance, dirty, unkempt hair covering her palm-sized face, shiny eyes and teeth faintly visible, and a large porcelain bowl with a notch in front of her.

"Only sell one low-grade spirit stone. ”

The little girl's inaudible cry reached Wei Feng's ears, and he walked over curiously and asked, "Little sister, what is this?"

"Rice, rice bowls, only sell a low-grade spirit stone. The little girl said unconfidently.

Wei Feng picked up the big bowl, looked left and right, concluded that this was an ordinary bowl, shook his head and said, "Little sister, this kind of thing can't be exchanged for spirit stones." ”

"But I'm hungry. The little girl lowered her head, and a few strands of dirty hair hung down in front of her forehead.

Wei Feng often lived this kind of life when he was a child, relying on people to help, and the soft part of his heart was touched, and he asked in a friendly whisper: "What about your family?"

"It's all dead, and this is the bowl I use to beg for food. ”

"All the things that survived have been sold, what will you do in the future?" Wei Feng asked again.

Maybe seeing that Wei Feng is not a bad person, the little girl said: "I have an uncle, in Puyang City, a thousand miles away, I, I want to buy something to eat and go to him." ”

"Alas, I really want to take you in, but unfortunately, my brother and I are also under the fence, and I am not free. Wei Feng sighed and stuffed the medium-grade spirit stone to the little girl.

"Thank you, big brother, but there are too many of them, I can't find them. The little girl was a grateful mess with tears in her eyes.

"I'll give it all to you, I wish you a smooth journey, grow up quickly, don't stay in Fengqi City, it's too expensive to spend here. Wei Feng said, got up and left.

A thin arm grabbed him, and the little girl stubbornly put the big bowl in Wei Feng's hand, "Big brother, my name is Xiaowan, if you hold the big bowl, you can think of me." ”

Wei Feng was amused, and touched her little head lovingly, "I remember, pay more attention to safety." ”

Holding a big bowl, just walked out a short distance, the little girl ran away with a smoke, the speed was quite fast, probably in a hurry to buy food. A middle-aged monk in front of him who was not tall smiled he, "Brother, you are fooled, she pretends to be pitiful here every day." ”

"I'm willing, do I care?" Wei Feng was greatly annoyed, and a medium-grade spirit stone was deceived like this.

"Fool, who cares about you. The middle-aged monk snorted disdainfully, and walked away with his hands behind his back, still muttering, "Countrymen are so easy to deceive." ”

Wei Feng raised the begging bowl in his hand, tried it a few times, and was still reluctant to fall, this is a high value-added product that Lao Tzu bought for a medium-grade spirit stone, keep it, and take it as a lesson to remind himself at any time.

Holding a large coarse porcelain bowl with a gap, it really looks like a begging person, if Meng Yao sees it, the joke will be endless. Wei Feng quickly hid in a hidden corner, opened the placket, patted the storage bag, and put the big bowl in.

Wei Feng was in a very unhappy mood, and walked quickly through the trading market, where Zhou Fatong and Meng Yao were sitting on a stone bench not far from the notice board waiting for him.

"Xiaofeng, what good things are you buying?" Meng Yao asked jokingly.

"Didn't buy anything!" Wei Feng said angrily.

"Why are you so angry? ”

"Can you not speak. ”

Meng Yao closed her mouth tightly, and she was a little embarrassed to be robbed.

Zhou Fatong shook his head, probably guessing that Wei Feng had lost the spirit stone, got up and took the two apprentices, rushed back to the small inn to rest, and returned to Qingyunmen immediately tomorrow morning.

It was already completely dark, and just when the three of them were about to arrive at the Treasure Pavilion, three strong men dressed as warriors came to meet them, all holding their arms, with a fierce and vicious attitude.

Zhou Fatong didn't want to cause trouble, so he pulled Wei Feng and Meng Yao to walk on the side of the road, and suddenly, the three strong men shot out in unison, and the huge palm wind struck, and the three of them rushed into the small alley behind the Treasure Pavilion.

Before they had time to stand firmly, there were three more palms, and the three of them completely fell to the ground and rolled out far away against the ground.

The materials Meng Yao was carrying were scattered all over the ground, and the strong men stepped over with disdain, hehe sneered.

The three of them got up in embarrassment, and then they saw that there was another person holding their arms in front of them, it was the man who sold talisman pens.

"What do you want to do?" Zhou Fatong said in a loud voice.

"Hmph, leave everything on your body, and this chick. The man said coldly.

That's right, it's a gang of robbers, Zhou Fatong bought the man's talisman pen, and he has been remembered.

"This is Fengqi City, aren't you afraid of being punished?" Zhou Fatong shouted with little confidence.

"Bullshit, we're going to be out of town right away, the sky is high and the sky is wide, and it's useless to report the crime. ”

"Boss, you are so kind, and you still want to give them a chance to report the crime. One of the three strong men smiled and gave a thumbs up.

Even if you hand over everything, you will inevitably be killed, Zhou Fatong touched the wrench of his left thumb, and a wall of light blocked the back.

Then, he took out a fireball talisman, infused it with true qi, and threw it at the man who was selling talisman pens.

Bang!

A fireball with a diameter of more than one meter, blazing with flames, instantly rushed to the man, the man had already taken precautions, rose into the air, and quickly dodged the attack.

The fireball slammed into a stone pier behind it, shattering it in an instant.

"Haha, sure enough, there are some good things, brothers, give it to me. The man laughed.

The three strong men quickly waved their palms, and one after another the palm wind violently attacked the wall of light released by Zhou Fatong, boom, the wall of light disappeared, and a strong man jumped forward and hugged Meng Yao to death.

At this time, Zhou Fatong had already taken out a fireball bead in his hand, and when he saw that Meng Yao was controlled, he didn't know what to do for a while.

"Master, I'm out of breath!" Meng Yao exclaimed in horror.

"Fucking let her go!" Wei Feng rushed over regardless of it, staring at the strong man's eyes and punching him over.