Chapter 11: I Lost My Sister

"Boss, how much is this?"

The more he looked at it, the more interested Yun Feng picked up the "Golden Dragon Explosion" engraved with a small script on the cover.

As soon as he came into contact with it, the ancient book buzzed slightly, as if he had found the owner, and even the spiritual power of Yun Feng's fingertips unconsciously leaked out.

Feeling the spiritual power in his body at this time, Yun Feng couldn't help but smile.

He had seen it in the library on the mountain, and the level of this kind of spiritual exercise was not low, but he didn't expect to meet it in this place.

The stall owner couldn't help but smile when he saw the business coming: "This guest officer, you really have a vision, this golden dragon is bursting......

As he spoke, he slowly raised his head, and when he saw the person in front of him, the boss forcibly held back the next words.

Yun Feng's attention was always on the exercises, and the boss didn't speak for a while, so he noticed the abnormality, turned his gaze to the boss, looked at the person in front of him, and frowned: "Why do I look at you a little familiar?"

"Guest officer, you are joking, we are meeting for the first time, how can we be familiar?" The boss smiled, sloppy eyes, lowered his head, and covered his cheeks.

"How much?" Yun Feng didn't pursue either.

He was originally a cultivator of the pupil technique, and if he supplemented it with the golden dragon explosion, it would be like a tiger with wings, and the name of this golden dragon explosion seemed to have been seen in the master's library.

You must know that the records in it are all top-level exercises, and if you release a copy at random, it may cause countless strong people to compete and cause bloody storms.

That is to say, he has now picked up a big bargain, and looking at this, the boss doesn't know about it, otherwise he wouldn't have peddled it.

"Guest officer, this golden dragon explosion is a fragment, only the first three chapters of the full style. "The stall owner is none other than Liu San who talked to Shen Wu at the city gate.

However, Yun Feng didn't notice that his attention was all on the exercises.

"Fragments?" Yun Feng flipped through, there were indeed only the first few pages, and the back few pages seemed to have been torn off by a huge force, bent cracks, obviously, it took a lot of effort.

No wonder the boss will take it out and sell it, this kind of practice for cultivating a certain part of the body, unless it is a complete set, it cannot be easily cultivated, otherwise if you are not careful, you may destroy the foundation.

The remnants of the exercises are not worth so much, because very few people will risk their lives to cultivate an exercise that they don't know what grade.

Liu San lowered his head, dodging Yun Feng's gaze, and whispered: "The next few pages are lost for some reason, and I don't know very well, maybe the Golden Dragon Explosion only has three forms." ”

Yun Feng had no choice but to say helplessly: "Okay, how much does it cost?" ”

Liu San sighed, and because he was in a hurry to get rid of Yun Feng, he casually quoted a price, "Ten thousand gold coupons." ”

All the exercises in his entire stall add up to only a thousand gold coupons, and this price is tantamount to a lion's mouth, and he wants to use this to make Yun Feng retreat.

However, he forgot that standing in front of him was the young head of the Yun family, one of the three major families in Qinglong City.

But

"Forehead ......"

Yun Feng, who had been touching his pocket for a long time, smiled a little embarrassedly, he seemed to have forgotten to bring money when he came out, so he had to look to the side and ask Yun Yan to borrow something.

He vaguely had the impression that when he was a child, his pocket money every month was five or six thousand gold coupons, and now it should be a lot more, so Yunyan should have money in his hands.

"Smoke, can you ......?"

The words are still on the lips, but the people are gone.

Looking around again, there was no familiar figure around except for the noisy crowd.

Yun Feng's heart suddenly emptied.

Fell to the bottom in an instant.

"Smoke, smoke. ”

A few shouts.

At this time, he didn't care how many eyes were paying attention to him, and there was only one thought in his mind now, and that was that he was going to find his sister, and his sister couldn't have an accident.

After shouting a few times, he didn't hear the familiar answer, and Yun Feng was completely panicked.

The crowd around is a little crowded, some are trading and buying, and some are selling on the street, so it is not lively, and the people are full of voices.

But in Yun Feng's opinion, all this seemed extremely cold.

"Boss, where did you see the little girl next to me?" Yun Feng, who was a little anxious, hurriedly looked at the boss, like a drowning child seeing a glimmer of life.

The complexion was unprecedentedly flustered.

This thirteen-year-old boy who has been away from home has learned to be strong and independent since he was a child, and it was not until this moment that he discovered that in his seemingly hard appearance, there was a heart that could be easily broken.

Liu San just shook his head, "I don't know, you go and ask others, look around, maybe it's nearby." ”

When Yun Feng heard this, after saying thank you to the boss, he immediately shouted and searched everywhere, and his figure was quite embarrassed.

From time to time, I bumped into passers-by or stepped on the stalls of vendors.

At this time, Yun Feng completely lost his previous courage, and in a panic, he was a little unsteady even walking, and fell down several times.

"Dad seems to say that Yan'er likes sweets, sweets, where is there a store that sells sweets......"

The panicked Yun Feng searched aimlessly, exploring again and again, and was completely disappointed again and again.

The ghost market is crowded and lively.

Yun Feng is like a float in the sea.

After looking at all the shops around that might sell sweets, a quarter of an hour had passed, and Yun Feng, who still hadn't seen Yun Yan's figure, sat down helplessly and fell to the ground.

A boulder pressed against my heart, and I couldn't breathe.

An old man walked over slowly, "Young man, are your relatives missing?"

Yun Feng raised his head, lost his soul, gestured with his hands, and said, tears flowed down, "I'm just the time to buy something, and the smoke is gone, how can I lose a living person, I ......"

"People who are lost in the ghost market, they can't be recovered, the ghost market is very powerful, especially the little girl, alas, I'm afraid it's more auspicious. The old man who had lived in the ghost market for decades shook his head, and the rickety figure disappeared with the flow of people.

"No, I'm going back, I'm looking for my father. ”

Yun Feng wiped the tears off his face, didn't care about it, and rushed out directly.

One or two hours before, Yun Feng only took a quarter of an hour to reach Yun Mansion.

"What's the matter, young master?"

As soon as Yun Feng entered the mansion, he looked at Li Fu who was standing at the gate for some reason.

"Quick...... Fast...... Take me to Daddy. ”

Yun Feng's face was full of tears, and his speech was a little blurred.

Li Fu knew about it, and he didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly helped Yun Feng to Yun Hua's bedroom.

Yunhua has rested.

"Daddy......"

Yun Feng's miserable voice carried a hint of chill unique to the night.

Hearing a familiar voice, on the bed, Yunhua's eyes opened almost instantly, and his figure was like lightning.

The next moment, Yunhua had already opened the door.