At the gate of Xingyin City, the vicissitudes of life and heavy city walls are full of traces of swords, and some ancient trees on the side are also extremely vigorous.

And the city is the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, what imperial prince sect holy son, ancient family Tianjiao, is simply everywhere, and there are even some dynasty monarchs and sect elders coming, I am afraid that now the first-class masters of the entire Ninth Heaven Continent are gathered here.

Li Feng knew that it was impossible for there to be a master of the Supreme Realm in Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, because they were all forcibly summoned by Qinghe to repair the formation, but there might be one or two half-step supremes.

After all, it is a rare emperor's tomb for eternity, and those old monsters whose longevity will be exhausted will definitely come here to create.

Legend has it that the holy medicine that accompanied the Qinglan Emperor's life was also buried in the emperor's tomb, you must know that as long as a holy medicine leaves its roots, it can re-mature after waiting for thousands of years, even if the Qinglan Emperor took the holy medicine, it will leave its roots.

Now that tens of thousands of years have passed, I am afraid that this holy medicine has already re-matured.

The holy medicine will not die, not to mention the life span of eternal life, at least hundreds of thousands of years and millions of years will not die.

Those old monsters with half a coffin are the craziest and most desperate when the emperor's tomb is opened. You must know that a holy medicine can make it live for an extra thousand or two thousand years.

Li Feng stood at the gate of the city, holding a wooden cage containing a treasure hunting mouse in one hand, and looked at the old lame man who was holding a map not far away to fool the buyer with some indignation.

Now the map of the emperor's tomb can be confirmed to be true, but the old lame man is cunning and cunning, and he has copied a large number of them, and each copy has been sold at a very high price, and it is estimated that he has already made a lot of money.

"Housheng, let me tell you that this is the map of the emperor's tomb, buy it first and take the first opportunity, don't miss it. "The old cripple is serious, and the old god is a young man watching the map on the sidelines of the flicker.

What kind of businessman does this look like, it is clear that he is a senior who has experienced the vicissitudes of life, but this is precisely the face of a profiteer!

This young man was dressed extraordinarily, and he wore red spirit jade around his waist, not the prince of the empire but also the genius of the ancient family.

However, the young man didn't care about the old lame's foolishness, but said confidently: "I'm not worried about you selling fakes, unless you don't want to die, tell me how much it is." ”

The old lame man was not afraid of the threat at all, and directly opened his mouth and said: "Ten million, absolutely not less!"

"It's too expensive, five million. ”

"Eight million, no matter how little I won't sell, someone will naturally buy it anyway. ”

In the end, this young disciple of the family really paid 8 million to buy the map.

Everything was seen by Li Feng, but he didn't say much, although he wanted to tell the young man that he bought it for only one million, and the map was a mass seller.

But more is better than less, and a million gold is nothing to him, and the map is worth the price.

When the transaction was done, the young man put away the map and turned to leave, leaving the old lame man with a smug smile on his face and counting the money in front of the stall.

Li Feng stepped forward, looked at the old lame man who looked down and counted the money, and said with a cold smile: "Eight million on a map, you can earn a lot." ”

"Not much, not much, but 7.99 million. ”

After speaking, the old cripple felt that the voice was a little familiar, and immediately withdrew his spiritual sense and put away the spirit ring containing eight million gold coins, and looked up at Li Feng.

"Then if you sell me one million, do you make nine hundred and ninety,000 yuan? Li Cover's tone was a little gloomy, although a million was nothing, but the feeling of being a wronged boss made him very bad.

Hearing this, the old lame man naturally knew that his measurement had been seen through by Li Feng, but he was not afraid, with a kind smile on his face, he said: "Zhou Yu beats Huang Gai and is willing to fight and suffer, serious business, why blame me for your own mistakes." ”

Li Feng said with some doubts: "You are not afraid that I will publicize you everywhere, compared to you, I have sold a lot, and they are all sold to people with unusual status." ”

"You can find out why others can't find out, and I'm not afraid of it at all in today's Star Hidden City, because no one dares to fight casually, unless they have lived enough. ”

The old lame man pursed his lips, and after speaking, he sat down on the edge of the stall alone, quietly waiting for the next wronged man.

At this time, Li Feng noticed that the old lame's cultivation was completely incomprehensible, and it didn't seem to be hidden by something, and there was an aura of Fagui nature that was not exposed.

At that moment, Li Feng concluded that this old lame man must be an old demon who cultivated to the sky.

No wonder those who were deceived didn't dare to come back to him to settle accounts, and they all thought they were unlucky.

"For the sake of you and me, I still have an invitation to the Pan Tao Conference here, do you want to sell it to you cheaply, as long as 10 million gold coins. ”

Hearing this, Li Feng was a little puzzled, frowned and asked, "What kind of peach conference, why haven't I heard of it?" ”

"One million gold coins, let me introduce you to the Pan Tao Conference. The old lame man held up a finger and spoke with a kind smile.

This made Li Feng a little crazy, and he said speechlessly: "Are you crazy about money!"

"Pan Tao Conference, this is a secret that only the upper class people know, and one million gold coins is worth this price. ”

"You're saying I'm nasty?"

In the end, Li Feng still spent one million gold coins to buy the news of the Peach Conference from the old lame, because he felt that it was definitely not an ordinary thing to be able to name it "Peach Conference", and besides, one million gold coins was only a little insignificant to him.

After receiving the money, the old lame man smiled kindly, and then explained to Li Feng the so-called Peach Conference.

This peach conference was held by the Flying Immortal Sect, and some top-notch items were collected, and then the heat of the emperor's tomb was auctioned this time. The location was two hundred miles away at the Star Meteor Lake, and the time was the night after tomorrow.

Those who did not receive the invitation this time are not eligible to participate in the Pan Tao Conference, unless you can pass the test of the Flying Immortal Sect, and this time the big names will show up, after all, it is hosted by the Flying Immortal Sect, and everyone trusts it......

I have to say that although this old lame man regards money as his life, he is not ambiguous in doing business, collects money and does things, and tells Li Feng in great detail.

After listening to the old lame's introduction, Li Feng thought about it, and then turned around and was about to leave.

"Hey, aren't you tempted, I still can't buy this peach conference invitation, and you still can't go to this conference. The old lame man asked.

Hearing this, Li Feng turned his head and smiled, and said, "Go, why don't you go, but I don't need your invitation." ”

"Do you think you can pass the test of the Flying Immortal Sect? Young man, if you really want to go, just buy an invitation, the price is negotiable, and it is impossible to pass the test unless you are a great power, or a prince and holy son. ”

The old lame man seemed to be a kind reminder, but it was just a bargain with Li Feng.

(End of chapter)