"Are you going to intervene today?"

The bearded monk's face darkened, and he questioned Chen Feng in a cold voice.

Chen Feng spread his hands and glanced at the six black "mud balls" on the ground.

"As long as Daoyou continues to mess around, I have to take care of it. ”

"What nonsense to talk to him, the ancestor is here, naturally everything is clear!, so I want to see how this obscene monk can get mixed up here!"

"Huh~huh!" the four storage bags were suddenly thrown in front of the troublemaker.

Chen Feng turned to stare at the fish-eyed monk, although he knew the reason for doing this, it didn't mean that he accepted it.

"Senior, you ......"

"I'm going to do business here!"

The fish-eyed monk said to a few troublesome monks with a sentence:

"The spirit stone is for you, get out, don't delay my business. ”

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances!"

The Confucian-robed monk wanted to say something, but was stopped by the bearded monk, who picked up the storage bags on the ground one by one and quickly retreated with the people.

"I know what you mean, but you also have to know that taking what I don't want to give is a big price!"

The fish-eyed monk's mood calmed down unusually quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to his previous appearance as a profiteer.

"Although I don't agree with your helpful behavior, I have to say that you made me very happy to come out this time. Okay, pick the treasure you like, declare in advance, I will get all the lost spirit stones back on you. Haha"

"I wish you all the best. ”

Chen Feng didn't care much about what the fish-eyed monk said, so he immediately let go of the dissatisfaction in his heart and chose his favorite "mud ball" by himself. Seeing this, Wang Long Yun'er also followed to pick one to join in the fun, but Chen Feng forcibly stuffed the mud balls at the feet of two fish-eyed monks to them, and said forcefully:

"You two pick this!"

Seeing this, the fish-eyed monk shook his head angrily and muttered secretly. "This kid ......"

The astute monks who were watching also took advantage of the situation to come forward and bow their hands.

"This fellow Daoist, I also want to try my luck by picking a mud ball. ”

"Get out!"

Before he finished speaking, the fish-eyed monk who was holding back his anger scolded violently, split his head and covered his face, and finally retreated stupidly, but he did not leave, and they were also curious about what treasures Chen Feng and the three of them would uncover.

"The old man just tried to persuade you to buy a non-bird old man, now it's good, give me one by one to take advantage of it, how can there be such a good thing, let me get away, the old man won't sell it. ”

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In the end, Chen Feng picked three pitch-black mud balls, and Long Yun'er Wang Chong each picked the one that Chen Feng asked them to pick. This kind of mud ball seems to be ordinary, but it has the effect of blocking the monk's divine consciousness, so the choice of mud ball is really a matter of luck.

However, a kind of soil has the effect of blocking the monk's divine consciousness, and the origin is probably really as the fish-eyed monk said. It's a pity that this kind of soil loses its strange effect of blocking the divine consciousness as soon as it is opened, otherwise it would be very useful to collect it.

"It's so expensive!"

Long Yun'er muttered quietly. The "black mud ball" in her hand cost five hundred spirit stones, which was still the cheapest. Wang Chong's six hundred spirit stones, Chen Feng was the most expensive, and three of them cost a full 1,800 spirit stones, but it was really as the fish-eyed monk said, the spirit stones he threw to the troublesome monks were found on them. If Chen Feng hadn't insisted on buying it, she would have wanted to give up. It's too extravagant to spend so many spirit stones to buy a piece of luck.

"Zizizi, it's really ruthless! Someone else helped him, and in a blink of an eye, he slaughtered a lot of money from others!

"Oh my God, fortunately I didn't try my luck, otherwise I wouldn't have tried the chance, and my net worth would have been emptied!"

Hearing this price, many monks around called the fish-eyed monk black-hearted and unconscientious. These five mud balls that I got out of nowhere were sold for such a high price, and the most important thing is that there are really monks with bad brains who buy them!

After Chen Feng and the three of them delivered the spirit stones, Chen Feng suddenly asked:

"Senior, you are a monk of the Yuan Kingdom?"

The fish-eyed monk sneered and asked, "These treasures I sell are all unearthed from the ancient ruins of the Yuan Kingdom, if I am not a monk of the Yuan Kingdom, where else can I be a monk?"

Getting the answer he wanted, Chen Feng nodded, his face was a little solemn, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Are you opening it now or are you ...... , declare in advance, if you don't have anything in it, don't ask the old man to compensate for the spirit stone, you won't be killed!"

"Haha, the senior said it was funny. No matter what is inside, we will bear it with all our might, and we will never bother our predecessors. ”

As soon as Chen Feng's words fell, his palm suddenly crushed the three hard mud balls, and three items fell from them. A dark square octagonal stone medallion, an unknown elixir with only half a grain left, and a simple bell magic weapon.

"Zizi, it's a pity. ”

Before Chen Feng could speak, the monks around him shook their heads one by one. Such a close distance, under the powerful divine consciousness of the foundation building monk, is no different from being close at hand. They really saw that only the ancient bell of these three things had mana fluctuations, but the fluctuations were very small, similar to ordinary low-level magic weapons, and the pill seemed to have been wiped out due to the age, and it had become a waste pill. Only the octagonal stone medallion is a little strange and can't be seen through, but no matter how strange the item without mana fluctuations is, it is useless for immortal cultivators, in other words, Chen Feng's 1,800 spirit stones have been lost.

The fish-eyed monk sighed and shook his head, he already knew the result.

"Wow! This is ......"

Originally, the monks who were watching were all lamenting Chen Feng's "treasure", but suddenly the treasure was magnificent, and they couldn't open their eyes by the strong light, and two blazing suns seemed to appear in the divine sense. When the light dissipated, the people saw clearly.

A crested hairpin refined by crystal purple jade is moving in Long Yun'er's palm, and the hairpin head is carved with a mandal flower, and the spiritual pressure emitted is extremely amazing. On the other side, Wang Chong also had a treasure suspended in his hand, which was a short staff made of three bronze refining, the length of the upper arm, and the three sections were painted with leopards, tigers and wolves, which were lifelike, and it seemed that the fierce beast inside was about to be killed in the next moment, and the powerful pressure exuded was more powerful than that of the crested hairpin. The most eye-catching thing is probably the demon soul sealed in the three bronze staffs, each of which is at least a base building level!

No matter which one of these two pieces is a rare top-notch treasure!

"Gollum!"

I don't know who swallowed greedily and woke up the sluggish Long Yun'er Wang, how could they not have expected that they would be so "lucky" to open such a top-notch magic weapon, with these two magic weapons, their strength would rise by at least three layers!

However, Chen Feng squinted, secretly and quickly transmitted the voice to "Go back to the residence first!", and then immediately opened the way out. He knew that the two of them would have good things in them, but he didn't expect it to be so good, and these two magic weapons might have to fight with the Wind Jade Sword.

Long Yun'er and Wang Chong were stunned for a moment, and felt the greedy gaze of the foundation building monks around them, and suddenly sobered up, understood what Chen Feng meant, and immediately left here, not even caring about the place where the fighting method was sparring.

"Three Taoist friends are slow, the old man Guo Chenzhong is willing to use two thousand spirit stones to buy the three bronze rods in your hand"

"I'm willing to exchange two thousand five hundred spirit stones for it!"

"Sister, go slowly, sister, I am willing to exchange two top-level magic weapons for the crested hairpin in your hand!"

Seeing the three of them leaving, the onlookers were extremely red-eyed, who would not let go of such treasures slipping away from their eyes, and they all bid for the two powerful treasures. Where is the king of Long Yun'er willing to change, unless such treasures are by chance, it is rare to see them once in a lifetime, so he will leave here faster if he thinks about it. Many monks with different intentions had already left with the three of them, preparing to follow the three of them to explore the dwelling first, and then slowly figure it out.

"Humph!"

A slightly dissatisfied cold snort was clear in the ears of the preaching monks, whether they wanted to leave or the monks who had not left, they only felt that their bodies were stiff and they could not move, and they could only watch the three of them leave.

"Huh"

A round jade pendant shot at Chen Feng accurately, and Chen Feng turned around to catch it.

"This is for you!"

Chen Feng glanced at the fish-eyed monk and accepted it without much thought, he was just curious at this time, why none of the more than twenty foundation building monks stepped forward to follow them......