Chapter Ninety-Three: Bad Intentions
Just like when Ye Feng took care of Luo Hu for ten years, Luo Hu's feelings for Ye Feng were absolutely selfless. It's just that these thirty or so swords are the basis for the future operation of the Soul Casting Guild, and it is really difficult for him to give away this huge amount of money.
"Brother, I ......" Luo Hu wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.
Ye Feng, who was stroking the sword, noticed Luo Hu's embarrassment and smiled. Of course, he understood Luo Hu's difficulties, and he knew that this money was of great significance to the Soul Casting Guild.
Raising his head and staring at Luo Hu with blazing eyes, Ye Feng said with a smile: "It stands to reason that these thunder-level swords are priceless treasures, and they can't be measured by yellow and white things at all. However, I do need these swords now, and I still ask to buy them. ”
"I have a rough estimate that these swords are worth at least five hundred billion taels of gold. I don't have that much cash in my hand, but there are some Warcraft crystal nuclei that are easier to get rid of, so let's exchange them. Ye Feng shook his hand slightly, and the surface of the space ring worn on his middle finger flashed with a dazzling light.
Like mercury falling to the ground, and like the fall of a galaxy, the flashing light dazzled Luo Hu for a while. When he saw that thousands of demonic beast crystal nuclei appeared in Ye Feng's ring like flowing water, he opened his mouth wide in surprise, and his eyes were full of horror.
"Ye Feng, did you rob a certain demonic beast camp?" Luo Hu thought in surprise. Seeing that the demonic beast crystal nuclei on the ground were piled up like a hill, but Ye Feng still showed no signs of stopping, he couldn't help but gasp a few times one after another.
The center of the large room was occupied by a crystal nucleus pile that was more than a person high. Seeing that the value of these crystal nuclei was only a lot more than five hundred billion taels of gold, Ye Feng stopped moving.
Pointing to the crystal nucleus pile, Ye Feng asked with a smile, "Luo Hu, these crystal nuclei are enough in exchange for the money that will make the Soul Casting Guild work. If you don't have an opinion, I'll take the swords away. ”
Luo Hu nodded indifferently, not hearing Ye Feng's words clearly. He walked to the front of the crystal nucleus pile in a trance, casually held a crystal nucleus in the palm of his hand, and his excited body trembled.
The Thunder Rank Sword is a good thing, but because its value is too high, it is not so easy to sell it without revealing it. The Warcraft crystal nucleus is different, this kind of inconspicuous, but valuable items, has always been a hot commodity in major auction houses and stores, as long as it is broken into parts, these Warcraft crystal nuclei are scattered everywhere, and it is easy to get a large amount of cash.
It can be said that Ye Feng's exchange of the crystal nucleus for the sword is equivalent to indirectly solving a big problem for Luo Hu. Moreover, with Luo Hu's eyesight, how could he not see that the value of these crystal nuclei that Ye Feng took out far exceeded the value of his swords.
"Brother, these crystal nuclei are worth a lot of money. In this way, when I sell these crystal nuclei, I will return the excess money to you!" Luo Hu said hurriedly.
Ye Feng smiled slightly and waved his hand: "The extra money is even if it is my personal intention for the establishment of the Soul Casting Master Union. After all, the union is your brother's industry, and as long as you can develop and grow the union, I will be satisfied. ”
Ye Feng's voice paused, his wrist flicked, and he took out five crimson crystal nuclei again, and said, "I know that you spirit casters can often use demonic beast crystal nuclei when casting weapons. These crystals are my personal gifts to you, and I hope you will accept them. ”
"It's ...... This is ......" Seeing the crystal nucleus in Ye Feng's hand clearly, Luo Hu's heart trembled fiercely.
He grabbed the crystal nucleus in a faux puff and looked at the light, his excited lips trembling for a long time, but he didn't say a word.
The five crystal nuclei that Ye Feng took out were all the crystal nuclei of the seventh-level Demonic Beast Fire-Eyed Python. On the market, a crystal nucleus of this kind was worth nearly 250 million taels of gold, and as far as Luo Hu knew, even if it was an auction event three days later, the last mysterious item was just a crystal nucleus of an eighth-level swallow-toothed pterosaur.
In terms of rank, the swallow-toothed pterosaur is higher than the fire-eyed colorful python, but the practicality of its crystal nucleus and the surging energy contained in it are far inferior to the fire-eyed colorful python crystal nucleus. What's more, at this time, Ye Feng took out exactly the same five Fire-Eyed Python Crystal Nuclei at one time, which made its value far exceed that of the eighth-level Warcraft Crystal Nucleus at the auction meeting.
Originally, Luo Hu planned to buy the Swallowtooth Pterodactyl Crystal Core at auction and forge a thunder-level low-level wind attribute long sword. But now, with these five first-class crystal nuclei, he was confident that he could create a fire attribute thunder-level mid-level divine weapon.
Ye Feng's gift, while the value was too high, it also made Luo Hu unable to refuse. As if holding a baby, carefully holding the five crystal nuclei in the palm of his hand for a long time, Luo Hu suddenly stood up straight and bowed solemnly to Ye Feng.
"Thank you!" When the love was affectionate, Luo Hu only said two simple words. But even so, it still made Ye Feng feel Luo Hu's sincere gratitude in his heart.
"Why are you so polite, as the saying goes, make the best use of things, this kind of crystal nucleus can only exert the strongest effect in the hands of a spirit casting master like you, and it is natural for you to master these crystal nuclei. Ye Feng waved his hand to release a puff of vitality and gently helped Luo Hu up.
After a slight sigh, Ye Feng suddenly said: "Luo Hu, I came to the Jinsha Black Market, mainly to find the whereabouts of the Taiyi Divine Wood, since you said that the Taiyi Divine Wood may be in the Wild Canyon, then I will not participate in the auction event in three days." However, before I leave the Sands Black Market, I have to retreat for a few days to improve my strength. During this time, I will continue to disturb you and ask you to provide me with a place where I can retreat and practice. ”
Hearing that Ye Feng was about to enter the Wild Canyon, Luo Hu's heart trembled. Although he knew that there was a lot of danger in the Wild Canyon, he couldn't dissuade Ye Feng when he thought that Ye Feng had to reshape his body and have to find the Taiyi Divine Tree.
Luo Hu nodded solemnly and agreed to Ye Feng's request. After thinking about it, he said: "In addition to the Canglang Restaurant, my teacher also established another secret stronghold in the Golden Sands Black Market. It's a place that only me and my teacher know, so why don't I take you there. Over there, no one will disturb you when you want to cultivate. ”
After simply arranging the soul caster in the Canglang Restaurant, Luo Hu took Ye Feng and prepared to leave the Canglang Restaurant.
Just as the two of them walked to the door of the restaurant, suddenly, three soul casters rushed in in a panic outside the door.
Seeing Luo Hu, the three spirit casters immediately fell at his feet, and one of the spirit casters said in a panic: "Report to the Hidden King, something is wrong, He Yuting, who ranks fourth among the disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect, has come to the door." Yin Li, who was clamoring to kill Dugu Ming, a disciple of the Haoran Sword Sect, was in our Canglang Restaurant, and was about to lead people to block the restaurant. ”
"Are you saying he's here to arrest Yin Li?" Suddenly, Luo Hu grabbed the soul caster's shirt and asked in a deep voice.
Seeing that the disciple nodded vigorously, Luo Hu's face couldn't help but change, and he hurriedly looked back at Ye Feng.
"Brother, you hide in the restaurant for a while, and I will meet this He Yuting later!" Luo Hu said calmly.
Facing Luo Hu, who was ready to bear it with all his might, Ye Feng shook his head. Although he was very skeptical that He Yuting would know his whereabouts, when the matter came, he couldn't retreat, let alone let Luo Hu face the danger alone.
Ye Feng didn't speak, but stopped directly in front of Luo Hu and walked towards the Canglang Wine Gate.
That is, when he was less than half a meter away from the front of the restaurant, there was a loud bang, and a breath like a landslide surged in from outside the door, directly destroying the door of the restaurant into wood powder.
Strong energy poured in along the broken door, all hitting Ye Feng's body. "Bang bang bang", several explosions in succession, the surface of Ye Feng's body defense light mask, burst out of the Dao dazzling bright brilliance, until the defense light mask was squeezed into an oval, the surging air flow was gradually neutralized.
The violent explosion in front of the restaurant alarmed the kendo masters who were loyal to Luo Hu. As soon as the explosion disappeared, countless masters poured out from all rooms of the restaurant, surrounding Luo Hu's side.
On the street in front of the restaurant, more than 30 sword cultivators wearing Haoran Sword Sect costumes walked slowly.
The man in the middle of the leader, who was about thirty years old, with a red face and white teeth, and a bit of a creamy temperament, was He Yuting, who was ranked fourth among the disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect.
His eyes were fixed on Ye Feng, who was wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, He Yuting's expression was slightly stunned, and his eyes flickered.
"Disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, how could Lu Yuanbai's subordinates get involved with the Spirit Casting Master?" He Yuting secretly speculated in his heart.
Steeply, He Yuting's eyes froze, and a cold killing intent evaporated from his body, and he shouted loudly: "Listen to the spirit casting master in the Canglang Restaurant, I am He Yuting of the Haoran Sword Sect. I now suspect that you soul casters are harboring the key criminals wanted by the sect master, and you are going to search the restaurant, and if you know what's interesting, you all step aside. If you disobey orders, you will be killed!"
As he spoke, He Yuting waved his hand suddenly, and immediately more than fifty Sword Emperor powerhouses appeared on the street, quickly occupying the top of the restaurant and the commanding heights around it.
He Yuting sent people to surround the restaurant, which caused an uproar in the restaurant. Those kendo masters who were loyal to Luo Hu were ready to rush forward with their swords, but they were stopped by Ye Feng, who was standing in front of Luo Hu, reaching out to stop them.
"Wait, this He Yuting is weird. If I'm not mistaken, if everyone is fighting back now, they have fallen into his trap. Ye Feng said coldly.
He turned his head, nodded slightly at Luo Hu, and after signaling him to calm down, he walked out of the hotel gate quickly and came to a position less than ten meters away from He Yuting.
"Fourth Senior Brother, what basis do you have to say that Yin Li is hiding here. I just came out of the restaurant, could it be that you mean to say that my law enforcement hall disciple has also colluded with Yin Li?" Ye Feng said coldly.
After saying this, he sneered in his heart, and secretly thought to himself, this He Yuting kept saying that he was arresting Yin Li, but when he saw the main owner, he didn't recognize it, which doesn't mean that he didn't come to arrest himself at all, but had ulterior motives.