Chapter 142: Karakuri Pavilion
The fountains in the garden are scattered, and the water jets rush up and down, and the bright and transparent water droplets splash on the lotus flowers in the huge fountain pool, like pearls with broken threads rolling around.
Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing, who were sitting by the fountain pool, looked at some of the wealthy disciples of the Thousand Machines Sect who were relaxing in the square garden, and they looked very comfortable.
Feeling Qiao Xueqing's shallow smile and gaze, Chen Feng took a leisurely sip of juice: "There's no need to care too much about Su Jinzhen and them, if Qianjizong can't stay, let's change places." ”
"Are you willing?"
Looking at the flowers and plants in the garden, Qiao Xueqing gently breathed in the fragrance of flowers and plants and smiled lightly.
"The Yuansheng Dynasty is not only a cultivation holy place in the Qianji Mountain Range, if you leave here, maybe you can find a better place. Chen Feng's face was calm and confident.
"If your fourth aunt really has something to do with the royal family of the Yuansheng Dynasty, you are going to offend her this time!" Qiao Xueqing, who was wearing a sleeveless cheongsam, was sitting on a rattan chair, her body still showed a graceful arc,
"Although the Thousand Machines Sect is nominally taken over by the royal family of the Yuansheng Dynasty, Su Jinzhen is not the only one in the sect who has the final say, with the Emperor Huide of the Heavenly Extreme Sect and Ruan Yun here, the complicated situation of the Thousand Machines Sect will not change. Chen Feng smiled with a little meaning.
In less than half a cup of tea, just as Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing wanted to leave the fountain pool, Duan Qiongxiang, the cloth-robed woman, had already hurried back.
Without waiting for Chen Feng to speak, Duan Qiongxiang threw him a small cloth bag: "I have already asked Sect Master Jin Zhen, and she promised to give you two hundred middle-grade spirit stones." However, the Dark Hao Gold Plate cannot be auctioned, and these spirit stones will be regarded as the sect master's private purchase of your heavy treasure. ”
"That's a good idea, if there is no auction. It can save a lot of trouble, thank Uncle Qiongxiang, and thank me for the generosity of Sect Master Jin Zhen. Chen Feng flipped the black storage bag, used his spiritual sense to investigate, and then smiled at Qiao Xueqing.
Taking over the embroidered bag containing the dark Hao gold plate, Duan Qiongxiang didn't expect that Chen Fengfeng would agree to her request so easily. Take it when you see it.
"Compared to the huge sects and dynasties, two hundred mid-rank spirit stones are really not a large number. This time I am also acquainted with Uncle Qiongxiang, and if the kid has anything good in the future, he will definitely look for you again. Chen Feng put away the storage bag containing the spirit stones, and there was an excited smile hidden in his eyes.
"The sect master has one more word to bring to you. Let you do it yourself. The cloth-robed woman said with a calm face.
"With these two hundred mid-rank spirit stones. Of course I'll do it for myself and enjoy it. Chen Feng got up and didn't mean to communicate more with the woman in the cloth robe.
"Who do you say will fall into the hands of the Dark Hao Gold Plate?" Qiao Xueqing asked curiously.
"It doesn't matter who it is, the most important thing is that I got a large amount of spirit stones, instead of holding a heavy treasure that doesn't have much effect, it's better to enrich my current strength. Chen Feng walked towards an extremely stout ancient tree not far away.
Feeling that Chen Feng seemed to have a purpose, Qiao Xue was slightly surprised, but she didn't ask too much.
"Senior Brother Chen Feng, I didn't expect you to really come......"
Before Chen Feng walked into the tree hole. A red-faced old man ran out, as if he had received the news and made a special trip to greet him.
"Senior Brother Feng. I didn't expect this Karakuri Pavilion of yours to be really good, if it weren't for the great opening of the sect, it would not be easy for me to come to Tianji Peak!" Chen Feng looked at the extremely thick ancient tree, and said to the red-faced old man with a smile.
"Senior Brother Chen Feng is now guarding the Ancient Scripture Pavilion, but he is a great nobleman, even if I am good here, I can't compare with the Ancient Scripture Pavilion. The red-faced old man eagerly invited Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing into the tree hole.
Seeing that there was a cave in the giant tree, no worse than the palace, Chen Feng couldn't help but secretly sigh that this Karakuri Pavilion was a good place.
In addition to the red-faced old man, there are some beautiful maids in front of the many counters on the first floor of the Karakuri Pavilion, and the magic weapons and treasures placed in the counters are even more beautiful.
Just by taking a cursory look, Chen Feng could feel that the items sold in this Karakuri Pavilion were all cultivation luxury accessories.
"If Senior Brother Chen Feng doesn't come again, I'm going to visit you with a cheeky face......" The red-faced old man took Chen Feng around the first floor, whispering with a smiling face.
Compared to Chen Feng's ninth-level cultivation of qi refining, the old man's cultivation in the late stage of the Dawn Realm fetal movement was really a lot higher.
Judging from the expressions of Chen Feng and the old man, although Qiao Xueqing didn't know how the two of them got together, she was sure that the two knew each other, and there should be some unsavory things.
Chen Feng, who asked the counter maid to take out a tube of crystal energy cannon, put the tubular cannon on his shoulder and tried it.
"Senior Brother Chen Feng, you really have a vision, this burst crystal energy cannon is the masterpiece of the master of mecha making, not only depicts the stacked energy amplification array, but the entire crystal energy cannon body, but also takes from the cold jade, just such a gadget, but it is quenched out of a jade mountain, and carrying such a thing, even if it is a fight with the Jindan period monks." The red-faced old man introduced with a smile.
"Click~~~"
As Chen Feng opened the crystal energy slot, a faint cold air had been released from the crystal energy cannon's loading slot.
Seeing that the crystal energy slot was filled with ice-attribute low-rank spirit stones, Chen Feng's eyes rolled and said, "Can it only be filled with low-rank spirit stones?"
"With the increase of the stacked energy array, even if it is filled with low-level spirit stones, the lethality is very strong, and it is also more economical, taking it out and putting it a few times at a critical moment will not cause any burden on cultivation resources. The red-faced old man seemed to be thinking about Chen Feng.
"Since it's a critical moment, it's good to have a lot of power, is there a cannon that can be loaded with medium and high-level spirit stones, this small tube is still a little lighter for me, and it doesn't quite fit my image of pulling the wind. Chen Feng threw away the shoulder-carrying crystal energy cannon with the thickness of the two arms, and didn't take it too seriously.
Hearing Chen Feng's words, the red-faced old man had a different color hidden in his eyes, and he seemed to be a little hesitant.
"Senior Brother Feng, I said before that you had something good to show me, why are you sharing it now, are you afraid that I don't have any spirit stones to buy?" Chen Feng put down the crystal energy cannon and smiled as he lit a cigarette.
"I didn't mean that. It's just that some things can't see the light, and if something happens, I'm afraid there will be disaster......," the red-faced old man whispered.
"Don't worry. Even if something happens, I'm not going to bother you, but you'd better stop fooling me with this stuff. Chen Feng glanced at the cultivation luxury ornaments on the counter on the first floor and said with a smile.
Secretly glanced at Qiao Xueqing, and found Chen Feng with a comforting smile, the red-faced old man made up his mind and walked towards the cloud ladder with the two of them.
As the ladder slowly ascended to the third floor of the Karakuri Pavilion, after the door opened, a corridor full of forbidden silk. It has appeared in Chen Feng's sight.
Through the forbidden Xia Si, Chen Feng could even see the stone doors on both sides of the corridor.
"I didn't expect Senior Brother Feng to be able to arrange the silk ban, this is a peerless science. Only those who cultivate the silk technique can use it!" Chen Feng said with a smile to the red-faced old man who collected the forbidden Xia silk.
"Senior Brother Chen Feng is really well-informed, Senior Brother I may get the opportunity to go to the Tibetan Scripture Peak to read and practice after a while, and I want to be a friend when the time comes. Go to the Ancient Scripture Pavilion to visit your junior brother. Please also ask the junior brother that you can respond. The red-faced old man's claws produced a suction force, and he actually took a section of the forbidden Xia silk in the corridor into his palm.
"It's convenient for you to be with others, it's all the classics of the sect, what does it matter who you read it, as long as Senior Brother Feng can come to the Ancient Scripture Pavilion, I will definitely entertain you." "Chen Feng is completely a face that takes the benefits of the sect and sells favors.
"Happy, it looks like I'm not looking for the wrong person. I accidentally got something some time ago, and I guess you will like it. But let's say it first, if the junior brother takes a fancy to it, it can't be given to you in vain. Later, the red-faced old man smiled like a profiteer.
"Hearing what Senior Brother Feng said, I really have some expectations!"
Chen Feng noticed that although the dense Xia silk in the long corridor had faded, the stone doors were still blocking the spiritual sense, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly that there were people outside.
Just by looking at this Karakuri Pavilion, Chen Feng could appreciate the old man's wealth.
I thought that Chen Feng, who had obtained two hundred middle-grade spirit stones and some of the wealthy, was really a little small compared to Feng Qiao, who ran the Karakuri Pavilion.
Speaking of which, this Feng Qiao is not a disciple of Tianji Peak, but a person from Huawai Peak, and only because he opened a Karakuri Pavilion in the garden of Tianji Square, he will often walk around here.
Chen Feng saw him once in the Tibetan Scripture Peak before, if he didn't dig deeper, it could only be regarded as a chance encounter.
Unlike many sects that are responsible for the affairs of the Thousand Machines Sect, the disciples of Huawaifeng are mostly based on wandering cultivation, and the things they learn are also quite mixed, even if they hear that which disciple of Huawaifeng is a merchant and a bard, it is not surprising.
Led Chen Feng to a stone door, felt his fiery gaze, and took out a red-faced old man with a forbidden pearl the size of an eyeball, and couldn't help but be a little vigilant: "Senior Brother Chen, you look at me like this, it's really alarming!"
"I'm imagining how many old disciples of the Thousand Machines Sect are like Senior Brother, who are inconspicuous but extremely extraordinary, compared to those of you who act low-key, I have some class axes!" Chen Feng sighed with a smile.
"Everyone's behavior and thinking are different, if the junior brother is not so strong and sharp, I'm afraid many opportunities will not fall on your head, how to do it, it depends on whether it is worth it, if I can get the ancient cave seal, even if there is a danger of death, I will fight hard." The red-faced old man said with a smile.
"When the sect is in danger, why don't you go up?" Chen Feng pursed his lips with a look of disbelief.
The red-faced old man smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Senior brother, don't look at me as rich, but I really don't have the foundation to be able to save my life in front of the strong people in the realm of life and death, cultivators are not able to endure loneliness, the so-called real low-key people, most of them are not capable of being afraid of death, really strong people, after all, no cultivator will be willing to be mediocre, unless he never makes a move, or it is only a matter of time before he is discovered." ”
"Senior Brother Feng seems to know a lot about the way to survive, so what do you think of my current situation?" Chen Feng teased with a smile.
"It's just that I've been in the sect for a long time, and there are more disciples who have seen it, and most of the first and elders in our sect are not simple, unless you have been treating yourself as a dead person, otherwise you have a little bit of an active mind, and it is only a matter of time before you are noticed by someone with a heart, but any disciple who is a little arrogant and unwilling to succumb to others, thinking that he will not be discovered, is simply covering his ears and stealing the bell. The red-faced old man sighed.
"Those old immortals in the sect are very difficult to deal with, and now I am in danger!" Chen Feng said with a deep face and a look of unoptimism.
"There is not enough strength. Among the many disciples of the sect, which one can control his own destiny, as long as it is slightly revealed. Even the eight generations of ancestors have to find out, this person's life, it is really unbearable, in the eyes of those big guys, the disciples who think they are very good at covering up are just clown dolls that can be fiddled with at any time, sometimes I envy the audacity of Senior Brother Chen Feng!" It was placed in the groove of the stone door.
In the rotation of the forbidden beads, rows of dense small talismans spread out along the flower patterns of the stone gate. The huge stone door rumbled open on its own without even being pushed.
Entering the slightly empty stone chamber and finding a sarcophagus placed in it, Chen Feng was curious but not surprised.
Follow the red-faced old man as he approaches the sarcophagus. When I saw the person with a soft metallic sheen on his face. Chen Feng's expression couldn't help but be shocked, and he was secretly cautious in his heart.
"This corpse is quite special, if Senior Brother Chen Feng likes it, he can investigate it, her soul seal has been taken away, and there is no danger. The red-faced old man pressed on the spirit sealing mechanism of the sarcophagus, and the lid of the crystal coffin had been opened in the process of pouring out the rich aura.
"Snort~~~"
As the lid of the coffin opened, a dense mist-like aura drifted away. The person in the coffin was clearer, and Chen Feng could even see being held by his hands on his chest. The dense cracks of a small black crystal mech.
Chen Feng is no stranger to the person with a soft metallic face in the sarcophagus, this person who is a little neutral in appearance and can't distinguish between men and women is the first seat of Qingtian Peak.
As for the small black crystal mecha with his hands on his chest, it is the most powerful mecha in the Optimus Peak's lineage, 'Skyfall'.
"I didn't expect such a powerful cultivator to be damaged, but I'm a little curious about how Senior Brother Feng got this corpse and mecha. Chen Feng stretched out his left hand slightly and stroked the corpse of the first seat of Qingtian Peak, which was like a robot.
Just when Chen Feng's expression changed slightly, the red-faced old man smiled cautiously: "Although the war is over, but the powerhouses of the six major sects have not left the Qianji Mountain Range too far, and the first seat of Qingtian Peak was hit hard in the hunt of the powerhouses of the six major sects, and I just picked up a cheap one by chance." ”
Faced with the red-faced old man's vague words, Chen Feng just laughed, although he didn't believe the old man's statement, but he didn't mean to inquire more.
In contrast, Chen Feng was thinking about the powerhouses of the six major sects and hunting on the periphery of the Qianji Mountain Range.
It has been a year and a half since the top war ended, and the six major sects still have not relaxed their oppression of the Thousand Machine Sect, whether this is to be wiped out, or watching something, is somewhat intriguing.
Combined with the turbulent dark tide of the Thousand Machines Sect itself, although Chen Feng had a sense of crisis, he was not afraid, but felt that the six major sects were surrounded by him, and it could not be his opportunity.
After inspecting the corpse of the first seat of Qingtian Peak, Chen Feng was already able to determine that she was not only a woman, but also an extremely strange mechanical puppet!
"Well, do you have any interest in this corpse and the Skyfall Mecha?" asked the red-faced old man with a smile on his face.
"I used to think that the first seat of Qingtian Peak was a personal cultivator, but I didn't expect it to be a puppet!" Chen Feng did not immediately give the old man a reply.
"Most of the puppets are controlled by people, but she is very special, the reason why her body is like this is because of self-transformation, to some extent, the first seat of Qingtian Peak should still be classified as human cultivation. The red-faced old man smiled and praised.
Although Chen Feng didn't know much about the Crystal Energy Machine, just relying on the mysterious inscriptions on the corpse of the first puppet of Qingtian Peak, as well as the mysterious metal material, he could feel that this transformed body was extremely unusual.
"You said before that her soul seal has been taken away, so no matter how strong this corpse is, it will be difficult to play its role anymore, right?" Chen Feng turned over the corpse of the first seat of Qingtian Peak and found that there was a hole the size of a copper coin in the back of his head.
In Chen Feng's opinion, the hole in the back of the head of the first seat of Qingtian Peak did not look like an injury, but something was taken away from someone.
"Although there is no soul seal, it is not completely impossible to exert the power of this corpse, the key is whether you can find a powerful soul that can drive this corpse, Senior Brother Chen Feng should know the Dao Spiritual Cultivation, right?" Although the red-faced old man said this, his expression was not very sure.
As far as Chen Feng knew, most of the cultivators who were dissolved by the flesh would only turn to spiritual cultivation when they were forced to do so, and there were great drawbacks, and normal people would not have this choice at all.
"This corpse and mecha, Senior Brother Feng, you can make the price. Although Qiao Xueqing was present, Chen Feng did not ask for her opinion.
"If the junior brother has a good treasure, I don't mind bartering, but if there is no treasure, I have to collect the spirit stone, although the Karakuri Pavilion looks quite big, it is not mine alone. The red-faced old man smiled apologetically.
"How many spirit stones do you want to collect? Whether it's a corpse or a mecha, it's already in tatters, I won't agree to too much, and I can't afford it. "In fact, what Chen Feng was most interested in was not the puppet corpse at the head of Qingtian Peak, but the black crystal mecha full of cracks.
"Two hundred mid-grade spirit stones, there can't be any less......" The red-faced old man stared at Chen Feng and said.
"Senior Brother Feng's news is really fast, I sold the spirit stone I got from the heavy treasure, this is not hot yet, you will remember it!" Chen Feng said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"If Senior Brother Chen Feng can master this corpse and the Skyfall Mecha, it will no longer be out of reach to be hard against the powerhouse of the Life and Death Realm, and it can be regarded as an additional means to save his life. The red-faced old man smiled a little meaningfully. (To be continued......)