Chapter 470: Recruiting teammates

Although the price of 10,000-year-old ice silk had soared to 20 billion Xuanshi, Yang Feng did not ask for a price, but stared at the crystal screen with his eyes tightly, quietly waiting for the bids of the other second-floor boxes.

Because, Yang Feng clearly knew that his opponent was not the individual guests in the hall, but the representatives of the major forces and the strong people in the box on the second floor.

After all, most of the Xuanshi in Heavenly Star City are in the hands of major forces and powerhouses.

"Three tens of billions of Xuanshi!"

The people in box 254 were the first to break the silence and quote a price.

"Three hundred and one billion Xuanshi!"

"Three hundred and twenty billion Xuanshi!"

"Three hundred and thirty billion Xuanshi!"

“、、、、”

As soon as the voice of box 254 fell, the guests of other boxes joined the bidding.

"Five tens of billions of Xuanshi!"

When the price of 10,000-year-old ice silk soared to 40 billion Xuanshi, Yang Feng quoted, and it was the desperate posture of the nouveau riche who increased the price of 10 billion Xuanshi all at once.

"Five tens of billions of Xuanshi! Is there a higher price? 50 billion Xuanshi once, 50 billion Xuanshi twice, 50 billion Xuanshi three times, transaction, congratulations to the guests of the 527 box! ”

As soon as Zhang Zhicheng's voice fell, Yang Feng couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, casually lay on the comfortable animal skin sofa, picked up a glass of Baihua wine from the crystal table, and drank it all, with a faint smile on his face.

"Brother Yang, congratulations on the treasure you photographed! Come, I'll toast you! ”

Seeing Yang Feng's face change, Chen Peng's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he couldn't help but pick up the wine glass, gesture to Yang Feng, and drank the wine in the cup with a smile on his face.

"Thank you!"

Hearing Chen Peng's words, Yang Feng smiled slightly, poured a hundred flowers of wine into his empty cup, signaled to Chen Peng, drank all the wine in the cup, and continued to pay attention to the progress of the auction.

Soon, the auction was over, and after Yang Feng paid the Xuanshi and put the 10,000-year-old ice silk into the Cave Heaven World, he said hello to Chen Peng at the door of the Tianxing Auction House, and then boarded a beast cart and left.

A month later, in the hall on the first floor of the Adventurer Guild of Star City, a young man wearing a white tight-fitting combat suit and carrying a sharp sword on his back stood straight in a corner like a sharp sword, and a huge square wooden sign was quietly erected in front of the white-clothed young man.

"Recruit three teammates, the requirements are as follows, 1, eight-star Xuanshi and above; 2. Have unique skills; 3. Those who have experience in catacombs exploration; 4. After my own personal test! ”

Looking at the white-clothed young man standing straight up, the adventurers in the hall of the adventurer's union couldn't help but surround him, and some good deeds involuntarily read out the recruitment information on the square wooden sign aloud.

"Holy! That's a lot of demand! I just don't know how the treatment is? ”

"Little brother, do you have the combat power of the eight-star Xuanshi-level? I even have to test it myself! ”

"I'm rubbing! The recruitment requirements are quite clear, but I don't know if you are qualified to recruit a strong person at the level of an eight-star Xuanshi! ”

“、、、”

Looking at the recruitment information on the square wooden sign, a well-known adventurer couldn't help but talk loudly, and some of them who were short-tempered and poor-mouthed adventurers even opened their mouths to be sarcastic.

Yang Feng ignored the discussion of many adventurers, just glanced at it casually, and directly ignored it, just opened a pair of sharp eyes, carefully looked for suitable teammates in the hall on the first floor, and found a way to go to the catacombs with them.

In the past month, Yang Feng not only refined the ever-changing ice silk net, transformed it into silk underwear, increased his own defensive power, but also used a large number of top-grade spirit stones to cultivate the Mixed Yuan Nine Turns to the sixth turn, and tempered the mana in his body six times, and his combat power increased dramatically, and he had the strength and combat power of an eight-star Xuanshi, giving him the confidence to go to the ninth layer of the catacomb.

At the same time, Yang Feng inquired a lot of information about the catacombs, and knew that due to the short time of exploration, most of the adventurers were only mixed in the first, second and third floors, and a small number of elite adventurers were mixed in the fourth, fifth and sixth floors, and as for the seventh, eighth and ninth floors, few people went, except for some powerful Xuanshi, or super strong adventurer teams, no adventurers dared to go deep into the seventh, eighth, and ninth floors of the catacombs.

And if Yang Feng wants to enter the ninth layer of the catacomb, he must go through the first eight floors, his strength is limited, and it takes too much time to quickly enter and break through the first eight floors.

At the same time, if he acts alone, he is also easy to be worried about by the adventurers in the catacombs, and encounters unknown attacks, slowing down his progress and consuming his spirit and strength.

Therefore, Yang Feng was ready to recruit several powerful teammates to explore the catacombs together, and broke up with them on the sixth floor of the catacombs and went to the ninth floor of the catacombs alone.

"Little brother, did you write this recruitment message?"

A young man wearing a black close-quarters combat suit, carrying a sharp long sword on his back, and a flying tiger tattooed on his forehead, walked to Yang Feng's side, casually glanced at the square wooden sign on the side, and said lightly.

"Yes!"

Hearing the words of the young man in black, Yang Feng's eyes lit up, and he replied without the slightest hesitation, and at the same time, an astonishing momentum crushed from Yang Feng's body towards the young man in black.

The powerful momentum on Yang Feng's body, as soon as it was released, was like a tiger descending the mountain, Mount Tai pressed the top, crushing towards the body of the black-clothed young man, the adventurers who were watching next to him, their faces changed greatly, their hearts beat faster, and they involuntarily took a few steps back, and some adventurers with poor strength fell directly to the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Interesting! With this momentum, you are qualified to post such information! ”

Feeling the powerful momentum emanating from Yang Feng's body, the black-clothed young man's face showed a hint of surprise, and without the slightest hesitation, an astonishing sword intent shot out from his body, breaking through Yang Feng's momentum and shooting towards Yang Feng's body.

"Not bad! You are qualified to be my teammate! ”

In the face of the astonishing sword intent attack, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, his body did not move, and he thought about the sword technique of the thirteen swords in his heart, and he saw an amazing sword intent, emanating from his body, meeting the amazing sword intent exuded by the black-clothed youth, and meeting in mid-air, launching a fierce confrontation, an invisible strong wind, generated from the middle of the two, and shot towards the surroundings, making the onlookers unlucky, and they were attacked by the strong wind, and had to quickly stay away from the two of them.

"Excellent! My name is Yi Jun, an eight-star mysticist, and I am good at using a long sword! ”

After a moment of effort, Yi Jun withdrew the sword intent he had released, glanced at Yang Feng with an appreciative expression, and walked quickly behind Yang Feng, standing there quietly, waiting for Yang Feng to recruit three teammates and ask him for specific mission information.

Yi Jun and Yang Feng's behavior of competing for sword intent caused a sensation in the hall on the first floor of the Adventurer's Union, and also attracted a large number of strong masters, one of whom was wearing leather armor and carrying two big axes around his waist, and said to Yang Feng with an excited face: "Little brother, you are very good!" I'll try your level! ”

After speaking, the strong man quickly pulled out the two big axes on his waist, and slashed at Yang Feng's head, with a bitter hatred with Yang Feng, and thought of a posture of hacking Yang Feng to death with an axe.

In the face of the strong man's axe attack, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, the mana in his body worked slightly, the pace of the ghost shadow step spread, and his body turned into a ghost, lightning approached the side of the strong man, flexibly dodged the slash of the big axe, and his right hand became a palm, slapping on the chest of the strong man.

Bang!

A muffled snort sounded from the mouth of the strong man, and the strong man was like a kite with a broken string, throwing it towards the rear, and landed fiercely on the hard bluestone ground, making a crisp collision sound, and had a close contact with the cold and hard ground.

"Little brother, good skills! I've decided to mess with you! ”

The sturdy man who flew out, a carp turned over, stood up, inserted two large axes into the belt around his waist, walked quickly to Yang Feng's side, and said loudly with admiration on his face.

"Okay, let's wait a minute!"

Seeing that Jian Zhuang Han Wuwei was slapped away by his own palm, but he was fine, Yang Feng couldn't help but glance at him, and secretly muttered that he had recruited a good meat shield.

As soon as Yang Feng's voice fell, he saw a young man in a red robe, walked to Yang Feng's side with a smile on his face and said, "My name is Zhu Fei, an eight-star Xuanshi, and I am good at using fire-based spells, so I should be able to join your team!" ”

Hearing the words of the red-robed young man, Yang Feng did not immediately agree, but said lightly: "Show your hand, let's take a look!" ”

"No problem!"

Yang Feng's refusal did not annoy the red-robed youth, but responded with a casual smile.

After speaking, he saw the red-robed young man agitating the mysterious power in his body, and a scorching flame shot out from his fingers, quietly levitating in front of him, and with the movement of his fingers, it transformed into various shapes, and finally turned into a miniature small fire dragon and pounced towards Yang Feng's body.

Glancing at the oncoming little fire dragon, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, his right hand moved, he pulled out the sharp long sword behind him like lightning, and swung it hard in the direction of the little fire dragon!

Rumble!

A sword light flashed, and the little fire dragon shattered, making a violent explosion, turning into a little flame and disappearing into nothingness.