Chapter 167: Forget the Worries
At the same time that Lin Feng took back the jade and put it into the storage bag, the person had already walked off the auction table, and when he passed by the monk of the Yudan period, he just said lightly: "Then this piece of ice and fire will be paid by the seniors for the cost of nine million spirit stones, and the juniors are grateful, as for how to pay, the seniors will negotiate slowly with the Contrarian Alliance Chamber of Commerce, and the juniors will take the first step!"
After that, Lin Feng walked straight to the exit of the auction hall, a large number of monks followed and evacuated together, Lin Feng walked in the front, and when he was about to enter the exit, he took out 100,000 spirit stones from the storage bag, and then threw them at the exit, and a huge amount of spirit stones fell down like scattered flowers in the sky, and the flowers were very beautiful. [~]
"One hundred thousand spirit stones, whoever picks them will be whoever!" After Lin Feng finished speaking, he fled from the auction as if flying.
When the monks were fighting for me, Lin Feng had already left the auction far, far away, the mask on his face had been taken off when he just walked out of the auction hall, and the two guards at the door had not seen Lin Feng's appearance clearly, but they were dazzled by a handful of spirit stones that he had scattered behind him, Lin Feng took advantage of this to quickly escape, and disappeared in the bustling Dusk Cloud City in the bustling city of Dusk City in a blink of an eye.
People came and went in the market, Lin Feng walked carelessly, when he passed a teahouse, he stepped in, and in a room, with the help of the cover of the magic circle, all the things in the storage bag were transferred to the Sumeru Phantom Ring, and the spirit tea didn't have time to drink, so he hurriedly left the teahouse, and then returned to the Qingdanmen rudder. (・)
In front of the rudder of Qingdanmen, Lin Feng was about to step in the door, when an old voice came from behind him: "Feng'er, what's so hot?"
Lin Feng stretched out his leg that stepped into the threshold again, then turned around and leaned over respectfully and said, "The disciple was about to tell the master about something, but the master happened to come back. ”
Shi Hongye walked over briskly, looked at Lin Feng intentionally or unintentionally, and then asked without anger: "Are all the items that need to be prepared ready?" ”
Lin Feng saw that his face was gloomy, and he seemed to have encountered something unpleasant, and his mood must have been extremely irritable, so he said carefully: "The disciple's financial resources are meager, and his strength is low, and there are not many materials to buy, so he will be ready soon." ”
Shi Hongye snorted, then stretched out his hand and said, "Show me the storage bag." ”
Lin Feng was slightly stunned, and then without hesitation, he untied the storage bag and handed it to him, Shi Hongye took it and just looked at it, and a trace of doubt quickly flashed on his face, but he was quickly relieved, returned the storage bag to Lin Feng and said:
"This place is far away from Qingdanmen, and the little thing you prepared is enough if it is usual, but the current situation is turbulent, in case of an emergency, I am afraid that a battle will be exhausted, you come with me!"
Lin Feng followed Shi Hongye back to the room quickly, Shi Hongye let Lin Fenghou be in the hall, and he took out another storage bag from the private room, and selected more than a dozen medium-grade talismans and an ordinary magic weapon from it and handed them to Lin Feng, after Lin Feng respectfully thanked him, Shi Hongye asked: "You just said that you had something to report, now say it." (・)”
Lin Feng cleared his throat: "The disciple was just in Dusk Cloud City Fang City, and I overheard someone mention that Miao Su Pavilion was going to auction a precious elixir in the near future, and the value might exceed 10 million. ”
Shi Hongye's interest suddenly rose: "Oh, a place like Miao Su Pavilion has actually started the business of an auction house? This is a strange thing that has never happened before, where did you get the news, and what is the elixir they auctioned?"
Lin Feng continued to make it up: "In a teahouse called Cuiweiju, when two monks of the Yudan period were chatting, I overheard it, and I vaguely heard that the elixir that was about to be auctioned seemed to be a ripe Youyang fruit!"
"What?" Shi Hongye almost got up from his seat, and then asked eagerly, "When is it?"
Lin Feng continued: "Just now, as soon as I heard it, I ran back to report it. ”
Shi Hongye's expression darkened, and then he whispered to himself: "How could it be such a coincidence? However, at the auction just now, it was obviously a disciple of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, could it be... Between the Miao Su Pavilion and the Scattered Cultivation Alliance..."
After a pause, Shi Hongye waved his hand to Lin Feng, signaling that he could go, and after Lin Feng respectfully withdrew, Shi Hongye pondered again: "They are also the eighth layer of the Qi cultivation period, which is a bit too coincidental, but in such a short period of time, there should be no time to transfer the items in the storage bag, am I really suspicious?"
Half an hour later, Lin Feng appeared on the second floor of Miao Su Pavilion, Miaoyu's room, but at this time, the owner here was the fake Miaoyu of unknown origin.
The fake Miaoyu was still amorous, but between a smile and a smile, there was a hint of imperceptible murderous intent, Lin Feng stood there calmly, ignoring the hidden knife in the fake Miaoyu's smile.
Fake Miaoyu suddenly said to Lin Feng in a soft and crispy voice: "It's only been a few hours, and the son actually came back, I don't know if you miss Miaoyu too much, or have you already completed your master's life and met Ye Feihong?"
Lin Feng shook his head lightly: "Ye Feihong's whereabouts are erviant, I am a little monk in the Qi cultivation period, how difficult it is to see him." However, he secretly sneaked back to Dusk Cloud City this time so that his family master could refine a spirit elixir for him, so no matter how mysterious he was, I would have a chance to meet him. ”
Miaoyu didn't seem to believe it: "What kind of elixir does Ye Feihong want to refine, do you have to ask the chief alchemist of the Qingdan Sect to make a move?"
Lin Feng said in a deep voice: "Forget the Worry Pill!"
Fake Miaoyu's eyes were stunned: "Forget the Worry Pill? can greatly reduce the probability of going mad, is Ye Feihong going to get married?"
Lin Feng: "Yes, it's a pity that he lacks a main medicine, it's a very rare large-ripe Youyang Fruit!, but fortunately, I heard that at an auction held by the Reverse Dao Alliance, a monk from the Scattered Cultivation Alliance said that he happened to have a large-ripe Youyang Fruit. ”
Fake Miaoyu's face gradually faded, and she asked Lin Feng in a casual tone: "You came today, weishenme want to tell me this?"
Lin Feng said: "Ye Feihong just informed the family teacher with the transmission note, saying that as long as he can get that ripe Youyang Fruit, no matter what the price, he will not give up!"
Fake Miaoyu was silent thoughtfully, and it took a long time before staring at Lin Feng and saying, "You still haven't told me, weishenme told me this?"
Lin Feng pretended to be puzzled: "Miss Miaoyu, if I don't tell you such important news, won't I be able to get along with myself?" ”