Chapter 1100: Great God Fair

The compound eye ice dragon swept around, but it didn't sweep Chu Tianfeng outside the cave, but swept to the second layer of the bucktooth sculptor god on the opposite cliff!

The head of the compound eye ice dragon rose high and rushed out of the water, screaming.

When Chu Tianfeng saw it, he hurriedly flashed to the side, ready to see Brother Luoya's fart and urine.

Who knows, before the screaming stopped, the air in the cave suddenly fluctuated, and then with a whoosh, the air rushed out!

Wow! Someone is invisible!

Chu Tianfeng was shocked!

The compound-eyed ice dragon also reacted, its mouth opened, and with a bang, a large water balloon erupted towards the man's hiding place!

The man couldn't dodge, and was hit by the aftermath of the water balloon, and with a pop, a mouthful of blood spurted out, but he endured the pain, stepped out, and rushed over the narrow valley.

"Run, run!" "Run!" the second layer of the bucktooth sculptor on the edge of the cliff suddenly shouted.

No way?

Chu Tianfeng suddenly realized that this thing was in the same group as the invisible guy, and he couldn't help laughing.

Mud horse, he originally intended to let Brother Luoya take the blame, but he didn't expect that the stealthy second goods was too weak, so he put it on his back first!

It was too late, it was too fast, and the compound eye ice dragon rushed out of the cave, passed by Chu Tianfeng's side with a bang, and rushed to the top of the cliff.

The stealthy second thing didn't dare to slack off, and flew to the second layer of the bucktooth sculpting god, and then the two of them turned into nothingness together, but his breath was unsteady after he was injured, and his divine sense could faintly sweep out his traces.

The compound eye ice dragon also saw something strange and roared after it.

The two sides chased and fled, and after a while, they disappeared into the distance without a trace.

Thank you! Chu Tianfeng waved his hand to the second layer of the Bucktooth Sculpture God who was far away, shook his body, flew into the cave, and took out a low-grade artifact gold wire bottle, played a magic trick, and introduced the Divine Spirit Spring into the bottle.

He had seized a lot of magic weapons, as many as dozens of golden silk bottles, there were magic weapons, and there were also artifacts, most of which were of low level and could only be used immediately.

There are not many divine springs in the cave, and after a while, Chu Tianfeng is roughly finished, and while the compound eye ice dragon has not returned, he quickly put away the golden silk bottle, slipped out of the cave, and escaped.

As for whether the compound eye ice dragon can catch the second layer of the bucktooth plastic god, and how to eat it after catching it, he doesn't care, and he doesn't want to care.

After that, Chu Tianfeng ran wildly for more than ten days, flew to the valley where the plastic yuan fruit tree was located, and forced away the silver-eyed python in the late fifth level with a divine sense sword, and then through the time knife, after ripening the plastic yuan fruit tree, it was cut out by roots, and then he flew up with satisfaction and went straight to Wuying Town.

Wuying Town is a big town, bigger than Bailong Town, the houses in the town are lined up, about thousands, from a distance, it does not look like a town, but like a city.

There is no guard outside the town, but there are city gates, city walls, there are two gods on duty at the city gate, the ticket is very cheap, as long as two low-grade spirit stones, the age limit is ten years.

There are more than ten streets in the town, and there are many pedestrians, men, women and children, most of them are demons, and there are relatively few demons. Its cultivation is uneven, the high one is the Taoist god, and the low one is only the immortal venerable.

There are also many shops in the town, selling magic weapons, selling pills, selling talismans, all kinds of things.

Chu Tianfeng thought that there were too many magic weapons, and wanted to sell them all, in exchange for some spirit stones and the like, and happened to see a magic weapon shop on the side of the street, so he walked in.

The store is relatively small, only a dozen square meters, and there are only two rows of shelves in the store, with a few magic weapons scattered around.

The shopkeeper was a middle-aged demon, tall and tall, wearing a gray robe, and cultivating on the first floor of the Great Heavenly God, when he saw Chu Tianfeng coming in, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile: "What do you want to buy?"

"Well, I want to sell magic weapons. Chu Tianfeng habitually shrugged his shoulders.

The middle-aged Great Heavenly God still kept smiling: "Oh, what kind of magic weapon is it?"

Chu Tianfeng took out a ring in his hand, loaded it with more than two hundred low-grade magic weapons, and handed it to the middle-aged Great Heavenly God.

The middle-aged Great Heavenly God took a "look" on the first floor, was slightly surprised, and said, "All the magic weapons are thirty-five thousand, how about it?"

"Yes. Chu Tianfeng immediately agreed, "I want a medium-grade spirit stone." ”

The price is a little low, but he doesn't want to care, it's all a no-brainer anyway, and it doesn't matter if it's high or low.

"Okay. The middle-aged Great Heavenly God took out another ring on the first floor, handed it to Chu Tianfeng after some operation, and asked curtly, "Your Excellency is also in the Fabao business?"

Chu Tianfeng replied without thinking: "Yes, the demon is too cunning, and the business is not good, I plan not to sell magic weapons in the future." ”

"That's, haha!" the middle-aged god laughed.

After bidding farewell to the middle-aged Great Heavenly God on the first floor, Chu Tianfeng turned a corner and walked into another magic weapon shop.

This magic treasure store is slightly larger, or twenty or thirty square meters, and the shelves are relatively large, with four or five rows.

There are three people in the store, and the funny thing is that one of them turned out to be the second layer of the bucktooth plastic god, this thing is standing with another demon, that person is also very young, tall, wearing a black robe, a yellow face, a birthmark on the neck, mental atrophy, at a glance, there is an injury in the body, and the three-layer cultivation of the plastic god.

There is no doubt that this third-layer of the yellow-faced God is the guy who was hidden on the edge of the cliff at that time!

Chu Tianfeng was secretly glad that he had changed his mask, otherwise, according to the virtue of the second layer of that bucktooth shaping god, I am afraid that he would have an attack on the spot.

There is also a demon woman in the store, who seems to be the owner of the shop, who looks middle-aged, dressed in fancy clothes, wearing heavy makeup, and wearing perfume with a fishy smell on her body.

The woman stood beside the second layer of the bucktooth sculpting god, and when she saw Chu Tianfeng coming in, she turned around slightly and squeezed out a smile, and said, "Please wait a moment, okay?"

The two of them on the second layer of the bucktooth sculpting god also turned their heads, and after their divine sense swept over Chu Tianfeng, the corners of their mouths twitched, and they turned around again.

Chu Tianfeng nodded and walked casually to a row of shelves.

The second layer of the bucktooth plastic god is to buy a magic weapon, and the two of them bought a medium-grade soul breaking mirror, and after the third layer of the wax yellow face plastic god settled the account, they walked out the door.

The eighth-layer woman of the Heavenly God kept sending the two of them outside the door before she turned around and walked towards Chu Tianfeng and asked, "What do you want to buy?"

"I'm going to sell magic weapons. Chu Tianfeng replied in a rough voice.

"Oh, what kind of magic weapon is it?" asked the eighth-layer woman of the Heavenly God again.

Chu Tianfeng took out a ring as usual, and was about to hand it out, when he suddenly heard a scolding voice from the second layer of the bucktooth plastic god outside the door: "The surname is fox, you are not fucking dead?"

Surnamed Fox?

Chu Tianfeng turned sideways, his consciousness swept away, and he "saw" a familiar figure walking on the street, Fox Letter!

This girl changed into a white robe, and she was still holding a folding fan in her hand, she looked personable, and when she heard the second layer of the bucktooth plastic god scolding him, this thing was slightly unhappy, but she didn't reply, just frowned, and walked quickly to the town.

"Hmph!" the second layer of the bucktooth plastic god was dissatisfied, and the two people on the third layer of the yellow face plastic god also walked towards the town.

Chu Tianfeng shook his head secretly, turned around and continued to sell magic weapons.

He seized a lot of magic weapons, amounting to two or three thousand, most of them were swords and the like, and in order to avoid arousing suspicion, he sold them in batches, and only sold about 200 pieces each time.

It's a pity that he underestimated the IQ of others too much, and after he sold a batch of magic weapons for the eighth time, he managed to attract a tail, a thick tail.

It was a young man of the demons, black and thin, his appearance was not good, and he was wearing a black robe, like a black man on the earth, with a higher cultivation, reaching the fourth level of the plastic god.

Chu Tianfeng didn't dare to sell it anymore, so he found the location of the trading center, spent 550,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and received a quota jade slip, because the trade fair was still held in a few days, and found an inn next to the trading center to talk about resting.

The fourth layer of the black-robed plastic god seemed to be also participating in the trade fair, and this product had been following Chu Tianfeng all the way to the inn, and he also deliberately lived next door to him.

Chu Tianfeng had no choice but to greet this grandmother every day for three days until the opening of the fair.

That day, Chu Tianfeng went out early, took the fourth floor of the black-robed plastic god around the town, bought some jade slips, porcelain vases and other things, and then rushed back to the trading center leisurely.

The trading center is a boxy building, about 100 meters long and wide, with only one floor, and the gate is located due south.

There is no protective array on the periphery, and there are only two middle-aged demons on duty at the door, one is the seventh layer of the plastic god, the other is the eighth layer of the plastic god, and the two of them are pestle at the door like the door god, without any expression on their faces.

Chu Tianfeng checked the quota jade slip, entered the trading center, and saw that there was a hall inside, hundreds of tables were connected together, forming a square long table, about fifty on each side, and there were numbers on the table, such as East No. 1, or West No. 20 and the like.

Maybe it was too early, there were only a dozen people in the hall, and the fox letter also came, and he sat on the north side, as if it was the thirty-second north.

Chu Tianfeng is the thirty-second in the west, and his location is relatively remote, but he doesn't mind, he likes to be low-key and make a fortune in a muffled voice.

The black-robed plastic god on the fourth floor also followed him into the trading center, however, this item was not with him, but on the north side of the fox letter, and next to the fox letter, it should be the north thirty-three.

Seeing that it was still early, Chu Tianfeng simply sat on the chair, his eyes closed, and cultivated the Divine Consciousness Exercises.

After cultivating the Divine Sense Shield over the years, he found that his Divine Sea was getting stronger and stronger, and although the range did not increase, it became clearer and stronger, getting closer and closer to Xiaoxue.

Soon, demons from all walks of life walked into the trading center one after another, and some acquaintances greeted each other, or whispered and talked, or talked and laughed loudly, and the hall slowly became lively, just like the vegetable market.

The second layer of the bucktooth plastic god and the third layer of the plastic god also came, and the two of them sat on the south side, south sixteenth, not far from Chu Tianfeng.

The so-called Great God Fair, naturally they are all Great Gods, but most of them are plastic gods, there are very few Great Heavenly Gods, only a dozen, uh, including Chu Tianfeng, even fewer Dao Gods, and all of them sit in the north.

Both are middle-aged, one is a demon, wearing a gray robe, a national character face, very sharp eyes, the first level of Taoist cultivation, the other is a demon, wearing a black robe, the eyebrows are particularly long, and the second layer of Taoist cultivation is a demon.

At three o'clock, with the sound of a gong, the trade fair officially began.

The middle-aged man on the first floor of the Taoist god slowly flew into the air, looked around, and said loudly: "Thank you friends for coming to participate in the Great God Trade Fair held in our Wuying Town, the contemptible Wuying Town Mayor Eagle Banner, the purpose of this trade fair is fairness and justice, you friends can exchange things for things as needed, or exchange them for spirit stones." ”