Chapter 18: The Hunting Conference (1)

"This ......" The strong man was a little crazy for a while, and he couldn't understand why Chase Wind would give up three hundred spirit stones and sell the hammer to the owner of the shop.

"You're very good!" The middle-aged man suddenly looked at Chafeng and slowly stood up, with a stiff smile on his face, "On the way to cultivation, everyone thinks that they are strong, and they abandon what they should cherish, in you, I see the former me!"

Chafeng was stunned and didn't know what to say.

"Do you know why there's a knife stuck in the door?" said the man, but before he could reply, he added, "That's my weapon, and you gave me a reason to get it again!"

As soon as the man's words fell, he heard a clear sound from outside the door, and then his eyes changed and flashed to the side. The strong man was the same, only half a step closer than chasing the wind, and his face was a little panicked.

With a soft groan, the big knife came out directly from the door plaque and flew straight into the middle-aged man's hand!

"Edgeworthiness!" the wind and the strong man almost blurted out. Only by reaching the Transformation Realm can he practice the Imperial Sword Technique, obviously the inconspicuous-looking middle-aged man in front of him turned out to be a master of the Transformation Realm! For a moment, Chasing Feng's face showed a restrained look, and in the face of a master of the Transformation Realm, he was also a little panicked in his heart.

"Don't worry, I'm not a vicious person, I won't do anything to you!" The middle-aged man saw their careful thoughts, and said lightly, "You can trade the pair of spiritual weapons by yourself, I also have to leave here, the things here don't mean anything to me anymore, so I'll give them to you!"

"Give it to us, senior, this is too valuable, I can't ask for it!" Chafeng hurriedly refused, he didn't expect that he had just come to sell a spiritual weapon, and he would encounter such a good thing.

"Yes, I don't want it either!" the strong man shook his head.

"It's just a few low-grade spiritual weapons, it's not of much use to me, you can take it yourself!" After speaking, the man left, chasing the wind could feel the change in masculinity, at that moment, the man's body seemed to have a little more fighting spirit!

"I'm chasing the wind! I'll buy you this pair of giant hammers!" Chasing the wind looked at the strong man, with a hint of embarrassment on his face, after all, he had rejected others many times before.

"Hello, my name is Hammer!" the strong man touched his head a little embarrassed.

Chafeng looked at the strong man a little stunned, and then looked at the pair of hammers in his hands, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and he nodded towards the hammer with a forced smile.

In the end, Chafeng still sold the pair of spiritual energy hammers to the hammer for a hundred spirit stones. For the spiritual weapons in the Divine Weapon Pavilion, after the two discussed, they finally planned to divide them into four or six. Iron hammer four, chasing the wind six, this is the iron hammer proposed, saying that he took advantage of the spiritual weapon hammer. There were a total of ten low-grade spiritual weapons, three spirit swords, three shields, a gun, and three knives, and finally Chafeng took three swords, a shield and a knife, and the rest were given to the hammer. As for the magic weapon, there is none, obviously the middle-aged man opened this Divine Weapon Pavilion not to earn spirit stones, but more like hiding from something here.

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"Brother Feng, I look forward to seeing you again at the hunting conference!" In addition to the black market, the two walked on the wide streets of Fran City, and the hammer was honest.

"I'm looking forward to it too!"

Chafeng replied, and the two were directly separated. Iron Hammer returned to the North Courtyard, and Chafeng returned to the Bird Pavilion, the residences of the disciples of the North and South Courtyards were separated, and the same was true for male and female students, and Chafeng faintly heard that the girls' residences were called Huangge, but they didn't care much about these things.

Seeing each other as usual, the two of them will also get to know each other, and both of them are actually freshmen in the monastery. However, the hammer is a physical cultivation and entered the North Courtyard. The two of them are older than Chasing the Wind, so the Iron Hammer will call Chasing the Wind as the big brother of the Wind. However, a strong man like a mountain called his brother one by one, and Chafeng still felt a little weird.

Chasing Wind didn't know why Iron Hammer had so many spirit stones in a freshman, but looking at his arrogant appearance, his background should be good, but Chasing Wind didn't ask. Otherwise, it's a bit abrupt, chasing the wind to make friends, and you won't care about the identity of the other party. It's just that every time I talk to Hammer, I can't help but sigh that genes are really a good thing! I am younger than myself, but I have such a huge body, and I believe that Hammer's father must also be a strong man.

Back at his residence, he summed up the gains and losses in the process of this mission, and also discovered his shortcomings, that is, he still knew too little about the magic of this world. Just the last body protection of the bloody hand, it almost made Chafeng fold, it can be said that this is a lack of actual combat, and this, but also makes Chafeng secretly vigilant in his heart, next time can no longer underestimate the enemy, for unknown opponents, until the moment the opponent falls, you must not take it lightly!

Especially now that he has offended the Divine Dragon Society, he doesn't know what kind of backhand they will send to deal with him, Chasing the Wind plans for the time being, first avoiding this more than a month, and when the hunting conference arrives, after he becomes a blockbuster, the elders and even the dean in the Spirit Courtyard take a fancy to it, so there is no need to be afraid of any Divine Dragon Society! The disciples of the Spiritual Cultivation Academy must not kill each other, otherwise they will be dealt with by the rules of the Academy, and Chasing Feng believes that the group of people of the Divine Dragon Society will not be stupid enough to attack themselves in the Spiritual Academy!

So Chafeng decided to stay in his residence and practice for the rest of the day, anyway, he now has enough spirit stones, enough to support two months, so the Divine Dragon Society can't do anything about himself. As soon as he thought of this, he did not slack off chasing the wind, and directly entered the state of cultivation without delaying for a moment.

In a large hall with a portrait of a golden dragon, a young man with an evil flame mark on his brow stood silently, listening to the report of a man below.

"Dragon Lord, the wind is back!" the man said.

The Divine Dragon Society is very powerful, and it is easy to find out the identity of the wind.

"What about the bloody hands?" The emotionless words came out of the dragon lord's mouth, but the man felt that the temperature of the entire hall had dropped a lot in an instant, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"The Blood Guard hasn't come back yet......"

Burst!

Before the man's words fell, a hand went straight through his throat, the man's eyes widened, with disbelief in his eyes, he didn't expect the young man to be so decisive, this is a spiritual temple! It's a pity that he doesn't have a chance anymore, the dragon lord withdrew his hand, wiped the blood on it with the man's clothes, and soon someone outside came in and carried the man's body out. At the same time, an indifferent voice came from the main hall.

"The bloody hands are dead, what are you doing when you come back!"

The main hall was quiet for a while, and then an order came out: "Kill and chase the wind, and reward five hundred spirit stones."

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There are no years of practice, and more than a month passes in a moment in a peaceful practice!

On this day, Zhufeng slowly opened his eyes, a mouthful of turbid air came out of his mouth, his eyes were like electricity, and the whole person's breath was completely restrained, which was more pure than before!

"It's finally the peak!" Chafeng got up, and a crackling sound came from his body. After more than a month of meditation, Chafeng's aura has finally accumulated to the peak of the psychic realm, and it is only one step away from the soul melting realm, or Chafeng has already felt the threshold, but there is a feeling in the dark that it is not time for him to tell him!

Washing, after breakfast. Chafeng came to the martial arts training ground. There were already more than 300 people gathered in the entire martial arts training ground, all of whom were freshmen of this year's class, that is to say, all of them were people whose talents had reached red or above! However, for Zhufeng, many of them were fresh faces, except for one person, because since Zhufeng entered the spiritual monastery, they were all loners and did not deal with other people. This is due to the character of his previous life.

"Brother Feng!" As soon as Chasing Feng arrived at the martial arts training ground, a voice came from the front, and then a huge figure came to Chasing Wind's face, it was the Iron Hammer.

"Hammer!" Chase Wind nodded to him, and was pulled aside by Hammer.

"Brother Feng, be careful, I heard that the Divine Dragon will plan to attack you!" The hammer attached to Chasing Wind's ear, and it was rare to speak softly.

Chasing Wind nodded, patted Hammer's shoulder, and didn't speak, but his eyes were much colder. Many of the eyes around him are full of hostility, and Chase Wind can naturally feel it, but Chase Wind can feel that the strength of those people is generally not high, if they dare to make a move on themselves, they don't mind giving them a painful lesson!