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Feng Xuan's face sank when he heard this, and then a trace of doubt appeared on his little face: "It stands to reason that there are a lot of black market transactions in the Tianling Auction House, and my transaction today should be very common, and the people in this place should not be eyeing me, could it be that this ring was deliberately put by the girl?"

"You think too much! Your identity as a young master of a small family, who can make you interested in you? The person who is eyeing you is not that girl, but the person who has just traded with you!" Youtong's disdainful voice suddenly came.

"Damn! this bastard, the ring was given to him, and he still wants the silver back!" Feng Xuan's face changed again when he heard this, if he really met that middle-aged man, Feng Xuan could be sure that he would definitely be dead or alive.

"Hehe, it's fun to ask you kid to covet someone else's ring!"

"That ring is a hot potato, if I don't throw it out, I guess I'll die even worse!But I didn't expect the praying mantis to catch the cicada and the yellow finch behind, by the way, Youtong, I called you for so long, why didn't I hear you respond?" Feng Xuan remembered the appearance of the ring before, and concluded that this ring must not be ordinary, maybe someone else added a soul mark or something, that would be fun, and then asked.

"Do you think Uncle Youtong doesn't need energy to show up? Every time Lao Tzu appears, he needs to reabsorb energy to make me recover, isn't it all because he wants to help you cultivate, and it consumes energy to show up not long ago? Otherwise, Uncle I'm comfortable? Also, if you want to communicate with me, you need to go through your soul, not your bullshit! If I hadn't come to you, your soul would have been able to talk to me?"

Feng Xuan was still a little apologetic for the first half of his sentence, but then he rolled his eyes directly, remembering that the soul communicated or something, I'm afraid it was Youtong who established the channel, and he really didn't know it himself.

"Okay, it's all my fault, do you have any way to make that middle-aged man not recognize me now?"

Feng Xuan has not yet cultivated to the Yuan Martial Realm, and he can't store items in the "Wu Yuan" like those strong people, just now the middle-aged man clearly saw Feng Xuan carrying things in his arms, so he concluded that Feng Xuan's realm was very low, at most between the first stage of martial arts refining and the ninth stage of martial arts, so he dared to have a bad heart.

"Of course you can, but you'll have to get me two 'ambergris fruits'. Youtong smiled.

When Feng Xuan heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched suddenly, this spiritual saliva fruit can restore the spiritual energy to any living being, and even that spiritual energy can be converted into Xuan Qi or other powers, and it is a wonderful spiritual fruit, just two, so he will fucking ask for a thousand taels of silver, which is enough for Lao Tzu to buy a hundred yellow spirit grasses, Feng Xuan thought of this, and his whole heart was dripping blood.

"No problem!" Feng Xuan was distressed, but Youtong was indeed helping him now, not to mention the situation in front of him, but it was much more serious than the thousand taels, he gritted his teeth, and agreed.

"It's refreshing! You just put all your stuff in my 'chess space', oh, that's the thing I was sitting on, you put your stuff on your forehead. Youtong said with a smile.

Feng Xuan was suspicious when he heard this, blinked, and then put the bag containing the silver on his forehead, and then a burst of dark light swept out of Feng Xuan's eyebrows, and it was wrapped in an instant, and then the silver was in Feng Xuan's stunned eyes, and it was instantly less, and when he looked into the bag, he found that the silver was no more and no less, exactly one thousand taels.

This little kid actually has such a means.

Feng Xuan then took off the black robe, and didn't go to the area of the black market, he directly found a fair and honest place, found the ambergris fruit, bought it directly, and then walked out of the door.

If you don't have more than 10,000 taels of silver, you can only buy something on the first floor at the Heavenly Spirit Auction House.

As soon as Feng Xuan walked out of the door, there was a team of black-clothed people coming in from outside the door, their steps were vigorous, steady and powerful, as if they had been professionally trained, and there was a fluctuation around them, and the face of the person who took the lead was gloomy, and he glanced at the inside of the Heavenly Spirit Auction House, and he actually went straight in one of the directions.

The direction of walking is the direction of the middle-aged man before.

"Hey, it's really someone from a big family, it looks like there must be a soul fluctuation on the ring, it's fun, but it's a pity it's none of my business. Feng Xuan laughed gloatingly, and ran away.

......

"Boy, I have bad news for you. Youtong suddenly smiled heartlessly.

"I won't be targeted again, will I?" After Feng Xuan slipped out of the Heavenly Spirit Auction Hall, he was originally in a very good mood, but at this moment, when he heard Youtong's words, he immediately spit out the grass in his mouth and said in a daze.

"The answer is correct, but unfortunately there is no prize. Youtong said happily, as if he liked to see Feng Xuan's stunned appearance.

"......" Feng Xuan really wants to cry without tears at the moment, this is really worrying about what, these bastards, why are you staring at him, I lost the ring to others.

Feng Xuan was thinking about it, only to see a person jumping out of front and behind him, the person behind him was holding a sharp big knife, the knife edge was shining, and there was even a faint smell of blood, and the person also had a few scars on his face, his face was extremely hideous, looking at Feng Xuan's eyes, like fat to his mouth.

The person in front was extremely obese, carrying a sledgehammer, heavier than the big knife of the person behind, between breaths, the fat on his body shook regularly, and his eyes were squeezed by the fat to almost a slit, and his face looked gentle, but the murderous aura was getting stronger and stronger.

These two people don't have the slightest aura of cultivation, but the aura on their bodies is different from that of ordinary people, which makes Feng Xuan a little helpless, don't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

"You kid dares to open his mouth and blackmail our eldest brother with silver, don't give you fifty taels, you want three thousand, it's really impatient. The man with the knife sneered.

"What are you talking nonsense to him? just ask for the silver back, and then cut him, and then the eldest brother will give us another five hundred taels, so that each of us will have enough silver, and we can advance to the first stage of martial arts, boy, give the silver, and let you die happily." The fat man with the hammer heard the eldest brother say that the kid in front of him had never cultivated, so he was relieved and directly threatened Feng Xuandao.

I haven't cultivated? That's true, but I did reach the first stage of martial arts, could it be that Youtong helped me hide my breath? It seems that Youtong is quite experienced, and he has helped me a lot.

"I'm a little strange, how did you keep up with me?" Feng Xuan glanced at the boots he was wearing, they were usually tight, and the clothes on his body were not a hundred but eighty, which was strange.

"Hehe, boy, it doesn't hurt to say that you listen, your eldest brother has applied some kind of incense powder on you, and we have tracked it all the way by this smell. The man with the knife smirked.

This is really a dog's nose, these people who do business in the underworld really have some means, Feng Xuan asked himself to hide it well, but unfortunately he still underestimated the middle-aged man in the end.

"In your underworld, how much silver is that ring worth?" Feng Xuan didn't know much about the market in this world, and continued to ask tentatively.

"Who the do you think you are? So much nonsense, fat pig, on!" the man with the knife yelled as his patience was almost worn out by Feng Xuan at the moment.

"Boom!"

When the fat man heard this, he directly held a sledgehammer and threw it towards Feng Xuan, like a huge black stone, there was a whirring wind sound around him, and the dust next to him was actually rolled up, Feng Xuan's face changed, and he jumped away, and the sledgehammer fell to the ground, making a loud noise, and then rolled up a burst of smoke and dust.

"Whoosh!"

Feng Xuan's feet just landed, and there was a sound of wind behind him, faintly emitting a not weak knife qi, and the sunlight showed the sharpness of the knife, seeing that the knife was about to cut Feng Xuan, Feng Xuan gritted his teeth, and rolled to the side, only to dodge this knife.

Feng Xuan has not yet cultivated, although he has advanced to the first stage of martial arts refining for some reason, but his fighting experience can be said to be very little, and the two people opposite can be said to be masters among ordinary people, if it weren't for Feng Xuan's Xuan Qi in the first stage of martial arts, I am afraid that he would have been injured at this moment.

"Yo! The reaction is not bad! But ......" The man with the knife saw that he was so swift with a knife, and he was actually dodged by Feng Xuan, and his heart was extremely strange, and then his eyes narrowed slightly, and the murderous aura in his eyes also burst out to the maximum, and he and the person with the hammer next to him actually attacked Feng Xuan at the same time.

Feng Xuan knew that he didn't dare to fight with them, so he relied on his Xuan Qi, moving left and right, and gradually, Feng Xuan's Xuan Qi was getting less and less, but the speed of the opposite move was getting slower and slower in his eyes, as if it was full of flaws, Feng Xuan was becoming more and more proficient in dodging, and later, he was already familiar with the road.

"Hey, this kid is getting more and more familiar with hiding, I see how long you can hide!" The person on the other side suddenly sneered, the person holding the knife, the murderous aura emanating from his body had reached its peak, and the speed suddenly became extremely fast, and he directly approached Feng Xuan, and slashed straight at Feng Xuan.

If this knife is hit, Feng Xuan's life may be gone.

Feng Xuan's pupils shrank sharply, he saw the direction of the knife, and transported the Xuan Qi of his whole body, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, grabbed the opponent's wrist, and with a hard hand, he slammed it, only to hear a sound of bones breaking, like killing a pig, from the mouth of a person opposite.

"How is it possible? You, this, this is the strength of the martial arts refining stage!" The man with the sword immediately reacted, although he had never embarked on the path of cultivation, but he could still feel the aura of this strong man.

"Correct answer, reward!" Feng Xuan smiled, and then leaned over to the fat man's side, and punched the fat man's waist, this punch did not have the slightest skill, only heard the fat man's howl, his face turned pale instantly, and his entire body fell, and his bones were almost broken.

It turns out that this is the power of a cultivator!