The foggy morning was a little cold, and because of the shaking of the ancient abyss, many cultivators rushed to the periphery of the cave abyss, giving people a feeling of chickens flying and dogs jumping in the market.

"Squeak~~~"

The door of a room on the third floor of the restaurant was opened, and Chen Feng, who had sorted out his clothes, had calmly walked out, letting a small servant with a basin of water show a look of surprise on his face.

In the third wing room of the autumn number, obviously no one moved in, and the door was locked all the time, but from the inside, a black-haired young man walked out, which really made the little girl stunned.

"Go and arrange a table of good food, and then a jar of wine. ”

Facing the shocked look of the young man in his twenties, Chen Feng took out a small handful of golden melon seeds from the storage bag and smiled disapprerovitically.

"I'll go and arrange it for the immortal master right away, if the immortal master likes to be quiet, please ...... on the top floor" The little guy took the golden melon seeds, and asked Chen Feng with a smile before and after the saddle.

"It's good downstairs, hurry up and arrange the food." ”

Chen Feng lit the jade cigarette pouch and walked towards the first floor of the restaurant with a leisurely expression.

Coming to the lobby of the restaurant and finding a table near the floor-to-ceiling window, Chen Feng smoked a cigarette pouch while observing the monks walking around the street with a look on their faces.

Compared to Cangbi City, there are a lot more cultivators in Fang City outside the city.

In this kind of cultivation market, apart from the merchants who do business, there are not many mortals.

Because it was early in the morning, there were few people dining in the restaurant, and the whole lobby seemed quite quiet.

Chen Feng, whose appearance and breath had changed, did not mean to be low-key, and occasionally took two puffs with a jade cigarette pouch. The old god was drinking fragrant tea, with a comfortable and satisfied face.

The little guy who received the benefits didn't dare to slack off at all. Soon Chen Feng was served a table full of good wine and food.

As for what Chen Feng was doing, he would come out of the room where no one was staying in it, and the little girl's mood had calmed down a little.

In the cultivation market, there are many monks with strange temperaments, as long as they give gold, they are uncles, and it is enough to suppress the shock.

Feast on the food on the wine table like a storm and a cloud. Chen Feng didn't ask the little guy, as if he hadn't eaten for a long time.

After drinking and eating, Chen Feng wiped his hands. patted his stomach and got up with a satisfied face, and walked outside, and he had no intention of staying in the restaurant.

Take a breath in the fresh air blowing from the green grassland. Feel the warmth of the sun on your face. Chen Feng couldn't help but open his arms and expand his chest.

Although it was early in the morning, Chen Feng, who had eaten and drunk enough, looked lazy and wandered around the market.

It didn't take long for Chen Feng to buy ten dozen mid-level white talismans, five golden nanmu, six bottles of demon beast blood, and a pen made of dazzling bird feathers in the market.

As for the utensils, Chen Feng also found two. Not only did he have a dagger with restrained spiritual power into his pocket, but he also got a human-tall dark iron battle axe.

Even though both things are high-level magic weapons. However, if used properly, it can still cause considerable damage to low-level monks.

It didn't take long for things like Lei Mingzhu to get three of them by Chen Feng, and this kind of thing that can deal a certain blow to the Jindan monks is also very valuable.

Fortunately, it was the spirit stone that Hua snatched, and Chen Feng was not too distressed.

In line with the idea that he has the strength and is not enough to do a few more votes for him, and does not worry about having no spirit stones, Chen Feng is completely like a rich man, he will buy whatever he sees is good, and after a while, he has already used up five middle-grade spirit stones.

"Grandpa, that monk in the early stage of Tongxuan is really rich......" A young girl with a black veil on her face looked at Chen Feng's departing back and sighed to an old man wearing a hat beside her.

"You forgot my advice, don't easily probe other people's cultivation, this strong monk in Guyuanfang City, there are many people, if you don't pay attention to it, you will cause trouble, hurry up and pack up and leave. The old man who put away the middle-grade spirit stone said to the girl.

In the market, there are not a few monks in fancy clothes, and many of the monks who set up stalls do not show their true faces.

Because of the relationship between the demon monks gathering in the cave abyss, there are many good things of unknown origin in the fang market here, and even some righteous monks are also doing some shady transactions here.

Not long after the Ancient Tribulation, Guyuanfang City became a distribution center for some cultivation items that could not see the light, and became famous in Yancang Prefecture of the Great Xia Dynasty.

After wandering around for a stick of incense in the east of Fang City, seeing a stall making a commotion, Chen Feng took a figure-eight step, and he also came over with a very stinky fart.

"Mao Li, I don't know where you got such a thing, you dare to ask for a high-grade spirit stone without shame, wouldn't it be in the burial of the ancient tribulation, scaring your brain stupidly?" a young man in a yellow shirt said with a smile at the black man stall owner who was open and exposed.

"If you can't afford it, get away, don't chirp here, what kind of world is it now, after the ancient burial tribulation, the value of all cultivation resources is soaring, and this thing of mine is definitely worth a high-grade spirit stone." The black man looked very violent, holding a flat round thing engraved with ancient seals in his big hand, and opening his mouth as if he was about to eat people.

Chen Feng, who approached the stall, slapped a handsome young man on the ear from behind, and directly squatted him on the ground, and even the female companion beside him couldn't help but lose his face.

"Stand in the pit and don't, get out of the way. ”

Squatting the young man to the ground, Chen Feng's big foot kicked him on the head, kicking his body several times.

Seeing Chen Feng's stabbing and vicious demeanor, many low-level monks who were watching in front of him all got out of the way, for fear that they would be beaten innocently like a handsome young man.

The young man who was beaten twice by Chen Feng was almost not beaten by his brute force, and he covered his head and didn't even know why he was beaten because of Lu.

"What's going on?"

The few monks who were watching the stall didn't react, but they instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

"How can there be such a domineering and arrogant guy, it's simply lawless......" A female cultivator in the late stage of Tongxuan wearing a flower skirt found that the young man who had been beaten stupid, and looked at Chen Feng with a coaxing face, and couldn't help but secretly slander.

"Who are you?"

Facing Chen Feng, who came closer. The black man with his open chest and breasts looked at him and asked curiously.

"I'd like to see what you've got, if it's a good thing. I might consider buying it. Chen Feng faced the gaze of a group of cultivators, and he was completely like a local tyrant.

"You, a monk in the early stage of Tongxuan, can you afford the price I offered?" Although Chen Feng acted badly, the black man with the aura of the early stage of Jindan was not afraid of him.

"Afraid of me robbing you?"

Chen Feng smoked the jade cigarette pouch and scratched it into the storage bag.

Seeing that Chen Feng took out more than thirty storage utensils one after another, all kinds of storage utensils. Thrown on the ground, they all accumulated into a small pile, not only the black man's face was slightly strange, but also the monks who were watching. They all showed a surprise that could not be concealed.

After checking a few storage bags and embroidery bags a little, the black man found that they all contained spirit stones and various cultivation resources, and none of them were empty.

found that the black man seemed to be emotional. One by one, inspect the storage utensils that Chen Feng threw on the ground. Many cultivators have already realized that these various storage utensils, gathered in the hands of one person, are most likely to have the original owner killed.

"How about it, can you show me that thing in your hand now?" Chen Feng grinned, absolutely wealthy.

"There are quite a few monks who make a living by killing people and grabbing treasures in Guyuanfang City, and there are also some cultivation items that are not visible. But people like you are a little interesting...... "With the insight of a black man." It is almost certain that most of these thirty-six various storage utensils are owned by cultivators of the Xuan Period.

Even if the various cultivation resources in the storage bag did not exist as a spirit essence, the black man felt that the value of their combined value could be exchanged for at least fifty mid-grade spirit stones.

Although he was dissatisfied with Chen Feng's arrogant and stinky fart, in the face of the guy who could take out these storage utensils, the black man's slight annoyance had already disappeared, and he smiled and handed the flat and round thing in his hand to the grinning man not far away.

Chen Feng, who took over the oblate and round thing, couldn't help but feel that the small thing was extremely heavy, not to mention that he was as quiet as a black man, but if he was a monk in the ordinary Qi refining period, he might not be able to hold it.

After carefully observing the oblate object, he found that not only was it not damaged in the slightest, but it was also covered with indecipherable ancient texts, Chen Feng couldn't help but feel a little moved, and at the same time, he also understood why the black man would ask for a high-grade spirit stone.

After all, a monk with a little insight would know that something like Chen Feng's hand was not a mortal thing.

"What is this?"

Chen Feng didn't ask where some of the items that looked like flat round chess pieces came from.

The black man shook his head: "I only know that this thing is difficult to refine, no matter what method is used, it can't be destroyed in the slightest." ”

"I don't know what it is or what it does, but it's an interesting thing, and I've only sorted out the contents of the storage utensils a little, and if you're willing to trade, I'll save you the trouble of selling them one by one. Chen Feng shook the flat metal thing that was white in the black, and looked at the black man with a smile.

In fact, Chen Feng didn't know much about this item of the black man, but he instinctively felt that it was not simple, and if Zhu'er woke up in the future, he could ask her to help take a look.

"The contents of your storage utensils are not worth the price I offered...... the black man looked a little hesitant.

Chen Feng smiled helplessly: "I only have these things, but conservatively estimated, the value is also above sixty middle-grade spirit stones, and the things in the storage utensils are quite mixed, if you find buyers with different needs, the value should be able to go up, and it is not too much different from a hundred middle-grade spirit stones." ”

As soon as he heard Chen Feng pour out the value of the things in the storage utensils, not only the many monks who were watching the excitement were shocked, but even the black men in the early stage of Jindan had a slight change in their facial expressions.

"Although you have taken advantage of it, but that thing has been in my hands, and I am not very relieved, you can take it away. The black man quickly put away the pile of storage utensils, as if the flat metal thing was more valuable.

"Happy!"

Chen Feng opened his mouth and swallowed the flat metal into his stomach, and left the black man's stall with a big grin.

"What are you looking at, do you want to grab it......"

Facing the crowd that did not disperse immediately, the black man with his chest and breasts bared roared fiercely with his big mouth open.

"That weird guy isn't simple, have you noticed those storage utensils?" said a masked girl in white veils standing far away from the crowd. Said with a smile at the evil old servant beside him.

"It seems that there is no such person in Guyuanfang City before, do you want the old man to ...... him" Before the evil old man finished speaking, he was interrupted by a white-gauze masked girl who raised her hand with a smile.

"If I'm not mistaken. You can't take him, there was news from the mountains before, saying that Chen Feng controlled a mecha and took away the opportunity under the Xiaoyao Valley under the bombardment of five terrifying ancient puppets, and it was in front of Mrs. Han, Xia Jingtian, and Wu Ziming, the three powerhouses of the life and death realm!"

"I've heard about it, too. Does the Holy Aunt think that the bad monk of the Xuan Dynasty has anything to do with the changes in the mountains and mountains?" the old man's eyes shone with a glow of observation, and he carefully looked at Chen Feng, who was still idle.

"On the surface, I don't see anything to do with it. However, before the opportunity to open the valley bottom, it was rumored that Chen Feng had killed a lot of powerful Tongxuan period monks in the Xunluan Mountain Range, and the more than 30 storage utensils that the person took out just now belonged to those who disappeared from the Xuanxuan Period monks in the Xunluan Mountain Range. The scarf girl's statement. The old man behind him was slightly startled.

The devil is in the details. The old man didn't expect that the scarf girl would pay attention to the mountains and mountains, those things that disappeared from the cultivators of the Xuan Period.

"But that person is not Chen Feng, and the changes in the mountains and mountains have only happened for a long time......" Although the old man believed in the eyesight of the scarf girl, he still showed an incredible expression on his face.

"The appearance and aura are different, not necessarily not, after the strange turmoil in the ancient abyss. There's a weird guy in the market, and I don't think it's a coincidence. The scarf girl said with a light smile.

"I don't know how he appeared. It's just a demon cultivator, and there is no such domineering and arrogant person!" The old man watched the handsome young man who was still stupid until this time, and couldn't help but feel a strange impact on Chen Feng's unscrupulous and bad behavior.

The young man who was beaten was not very weak, and the female companion with a disgraced face was also a monk in the early stage of Tongxuan, but he was bullied by Chen Feng, but he didn't even dare to say a word.

For a normal monk, facing the barbaric and unscrupulous Chen Feng, he was really a little afraid.

Especially looking at Chen Feng wearing a bird feather coat, wearing strange sunglasses, a bohemian and messy short hair, hanging leggings, and a fancy shirt grinning, revealing a strong chest and abdominal muscles, it brings others an evil visual sense.

"Isn't there a more difficult character?"

Chen Feng, who finally escaped from danger, was extremely excited at this time, wearing his feet with pointed black cloth shoes, taking figure-eight steps, and his hanging leggings exposed his ankles without socks.

"Chen Feng, what are you doing? What are you so proud of......" A woman's coquettish smile sounded from behind Chen Feng, almost not letting him stumble under his feet.

Chen Feng, who turned his head a little unnaturally, saw a girl wearing a bright red cloud smoke gauze skirt, standing with bare feet not far away and smiling at him, and her jaw almost didn't drop.

"You recognize the wrong person~~~ I don't know who Chen Feng is, where is he?" Chen Feng also recognized the identity of the girl in the gauze skirt at this time.

The barefoot girl who appeared in front of her was none other than Nangong Yan, the great elder of the Demon Tuo Sect.

In the past, when he saw Nangong Yan in the Jingyue Peak of the Thousand Machine Sect, Chen Feng was extremely impressed.

It's just that after many powerful people entered the scripture tomb and the ancient scripture pavilion, and experienced the catastrophe of the burial of the ancients, Chen Feng didn't expect that this female devil was still alive in the world.

"Although everyone's personality is different, but it is still very rare to find an interesting scum like you, if you pretend to be stupid again, I will have to tell others your identity loudly. Nangong Yan looked at Chen Feng with a smile.

Chen Feng, who swallowed his saliva slightly, barely squeezed out a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying: "Nangong senior, I have now fallen to the point of a makeover, for the sake of past acquaintances, you can't bear to fall into the well, what is there to discuss......"

Facing Chen Feng's flattery when he came closer, Nangong Yan couldn't help but laugh and joked: "It's the first time I've seen a down-and-out person who took out a bunch of storage bags at once, you'd better stay away from me, I'm afraid that you will suddenly burst out and kill you." ”

"How is it possible, Nangong senior, you are so beautiful, I believe that any man who sees you senior will fall immediately like me!" Chen Feng looked worried, and regardless of the gaze of the caring person, he helped Nangong Yan pinch Xiangyan's shoulder, which was completely a face with thick legs.

"Giggle~~~ Can you be a little more shameless?"

Although Nangong Yan said so, she was quite useful to Chen Feng's whiskers.

"Senior, why did you get here......

Chen Feng was like eating a rotten egg, completely ignoring the ecstasy touch, and the little surging man in his heart just now quickly disappeared.

"The fate of the Qianji Mountain Range, which has been stirred up by you, has completely disappeared, and it is not interesting to stay there, I heard that you returned to Cangbi City and mixed well, and the ancient abyss appeared here, so I was curious to come and take a look. Nangong Yan looked at some well-intentioned people in the market with a smile.

"Senior, this is not the place to talk, why don't we go into the city?" Chen Feng couldn't help but hate Nangong Yan's undisguised and unbridled laughter.

"What's there to avoid, look at you hanging out outside, and it's not like you're afraid of being discovered. Nangong Yan glanced at a carriage not far away on the street of Fang City.

Feeling the strange gaze of some caring people, Chen Feng almost quickly pushed Nangong Yan into the carriage.

In the comfortable carriage, facing Nangong Yan's playful gaze, Chen Feng couldn't help but show a look of sadness on his face: "Don't deliberately expose me, it's good now, it is estimated that it won't take a while, my identity will have to be spread!"

It was found that Chen Feng's face and body shape had changed slightly, and he had recovered his original appearance, and even the aura of the early stage of Tongxuan had fallen back to the ninth layer of Qi refining, and Nangong Yan's beautiful face rarely showed a look of surprise. (To be continued......)