The fountains in the garden are staggered in an orderly manner, and the water columns are rushing up and down. The bright and transparent water droplets splash on the lotus flowers in the huge fountain pool, like pearls with broken lines rolling around.

Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing, who were sitting by the fountain pool, looked very comfortable as they looked at some wealthy disciples of Qianji Sect who were leisurely in the square garden.

With the bright shadows in the spring pool, feeling Qiao Xueqing's smile, Chen Feng took a sip of juice: "There is no need to care too much about Su Jinzhen and the others. If Qianji Sect can't stay, we will change places."

"Are you willing to bear it?"

Looking at the flowers and plants in the garden, Qiao Xueqing breathed gently, smiling as she breathed the fragrance of flowers and plants.

"The Yuansheng Dynasty is not just a cultivation holy place in the Qianji Mountains. If you leave this place, you might find a better place." Chen Feng looked calm and confident.

"If your fourth aunt is really related to the Yuansheng Dynasty royal family, you will offend her this time!" Although Qiao Xueqing, wearing a sleeveless cheongsam, was sitting on a rattan chair, her body still showed a graceful arc.

"Although Qianji Sect was nominally taken over by the Yuansheng Dynasty royal family, Su Jinzhen was not the only one in the sect. With the Emperor Huide of Tianji Sect and Ruan Yun, the complex situation of Qianji Sect will not change." Chen Feng smiled slightly with a deep smile.

Within half a cup of tea, just as Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing wanted to leave the fountain pool, the cloth-robed woman Duan Qiongxiang had already rushed back.

Before Chen Feng could speak, Duan Qiongxiang threw him a small cloth bag: "I have asked Sect Master Jin Zhen, and she promised to give you two hundred intermediate-level spirit stones, but the Dark Hao Golden Plate cannot be auctioned. These spirit stones are regarded as the Sect Master personally bought your treasure."

"That's good. If the auction is not conducted, it will save a lot of trouble. I will help Master Qiongxiang to thank Master Jinzhen for his generousness." Chen Feng blurted the black storage bag, used his spiritual sense to investigate, and then gestured to Qiao Xueqing and said with a smile.

After taking the embroidered bag containing the Dark Hao golden plate, Duan Qiongxiang did not expect that Chen Feng would agree to her request so easily and would stop when he saw it.

"Compared with such a large sect and dynasty, the two hundred intermediate-level spirit stones are really not a big number. This time I met Master Qiongxiang. If you have anything good in the future, you will definitely find you again." Chen Feng put away the storage bag containing the spirit stones, and an excited smile was hidden in his eyes.

"The sect leader has another word to bring to you so that you can do it yourself." The woman in the cloth robe said with a calm face.

"With these two hundred intermediate spirit stones, of course I will do it myself and enjoy it." Chen Feng stood up and no longer wanted to communicate with the woman in the cloth robe.

"Who do you think the Dark Hao Golden Plate will fall into the end?" Qiao Xueqing asked in a low voice curiously.

"It doesn't matter who it is. The most important thing is that I have obtained a large amount of spirit stone. Instead of holding a treasure that does not work much, it is better to enrich your current strength." Chen Feng walked towards an extremely thick ancient tree not far away.

Feeling that Chen Feng seemed to be aimless, Qiao Xue was a little surprised, but she did not ask too much.

"Junior Brother Chen Feng, I didn't expect you to really come..."

Before Chen Feng could walk 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 that your Jiqiao Pavilion is really good. If it weren't for the opening of the sect, it would be not 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.

"Junior Brother Chen Feng is guarding the Gu Jing Pavilion now, but he is a great nobleman. No matter how good I am here, I cannot compare with the Gu Jing Pavilion." The old man with red face eagerly invited Chen Feng and Qiao Xueqing into the tree cave.

Seeing that there was a unique cave in the giant tree, which was no worse than the palace, Chen Feng couldn't help but secretly sigh that this Jiqiao Pavilion was a good place.

In addition to the old man with red face, there are also some beautiful maids in front of the many counters on the first floor of Jiqiao Pavilion. The magical instruments and treasures placed on the counter are even more beautiful.

Just a rough look, Chen Feng could feel that the items sold in this Jiqiao Pavilion were all luxury jewelry for cultivation.

"If junior brother Chen Feng doesn't come again, I will be shameless to visit you..." The old man with red face led Chen Feng to whisper to smile while wandering around the floor.

Compared with Chen Feng's ninth level of Qi Refining, the old man's cultivation level in the late stage of fetal movement in the Dawn Realm is really much higher.

Judging from the expressions of Chen Feng and the old man, although Qiao Xueqing didn't know how they got together, she was sure that they knew each other, and there should be some shameful things.

Chen Feng, who asked the maid at the counter to take out a tube of crystal energy cannon, put the cylindrical cannon on his shoulder and tried it.

"Junior Brother Chen Feng, you really have vision. This burst crystal energy cannon is a masterpiece of mecha production master. It not only carves the stacked energy amplification array, but also uses the entire crystal energy cannon body. It is also based on cold jade. It is just a small thing, but it is tempered by a jade mountain. It can carry such a thing even if it is a match for the Jindan stage cultivator." The red-faced old man introduced with a smile.

"Click~~~~"

As Chen Feng opened the crystal energy tank, a faint cold air had been released from the loading tank of the crystal energy cannon.

Seeing that the crystal energy trough was filled with low-level ice-attribute spirit stones, Chen Feng turned his eyes and said, "Can you only load low-level spirit stones?"

"With the increase of the stacked energy array, even if you recharge low-level spirit stones, your lethality is very strong, and this is even more cost-effective. Taking it out and putting it a few times at critical moments will not cause any burden on the cultivation resources." The old man with red face seemed to be thinking about Chen Feng.

"Since it's a critical moment, it's better to have a very powerful cannon. Is there a cannon that can load medium and high-level spirit stones? This small tube is still a little lighter for me, and it doesn't fit my cool image." Chen Feng threw away the crystal energy cannon with the thick arms of the two, and did not take it seriously.

Hearing Chen Feng's statement, the old man with red face had a strange color hidden in his eyes, and he seemed to be a little hesitant.

"Senior Brother Feng, you said you had something good to show me, but why are you still separated now? Are you afraid that I don't have any spirit stones to buy?" Chen Feng put down the crystal energy cannon and lit a cigarette and said with a smile.

"I don't mean that, but some things are shameful. If something happens, it may cause trouble..." The old man with red face said in a low voice.

"Don't worry, even if something happens, I won't implicate you, but you'd better not fool me with such things." Chen Feng glanced at the luxury practice jewelry on the counter on the floor and smiled.

He secretly glanced at Qiao Xueqing and found Chen Feng's comforting smile. The old man blushed made up his mind and took the two of them to the ladder.

As the cloud ladder slowly rose to the third floor of Jiqiao Pavilion, after the ladder door opened, a corridor full of restricted cloud silk appeared in Chen Feng's sight.

Through the forbidden shii, Chen Feng could even see a stone door on both sides of the corridor.

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Feng could actually arrange silk bans. This is a unique skill. Only those who practice silk rituals can use it!" Chen Feng said to the red-faced old man who received the ban on qian silk.

"Junior Brother Chen Feng is indeed knowledgeable. Senior Brother, I may get the opportunity to go to the Sutra Peak to read and practice in a while. At that time, I want to visit the Sutra Pavilion as a friend, and ask you to respond." The red-faced old man produced a suction force on his claws, and actually put a section of the corridor into his palm.

"It has to do with the convenience of others and yourself. It is all the classics of the sect. What does it have to do with whom you read? As long as Senior Brother Feng, you can come to the Ancient Classic Pavilion, I will definitely be entertained with you." Chen Feng completely looked like he was holding the benefits of the sect and selling favors.

"It seems that I really didn't find the wrong person. I got something unexpected a while ago. I guess you will like it. But let me say it first. If my junior brother likes you, I can't give it to you for nothing." Later, the old man with red face showed a smile like a profiteer.

"I'm really looking forward to what you said with Senior Brother Feng!"

Chen Feng noticed that although the dense clouds on the long corridor had faded, the stone doors still blocked the spiritual consciousness, and couldn't help but sigh that there were people outside.

Just by looking at this Jiqiao Pavilion, Chen Feng can feel the wealth of the old man.

I thought I had obtained two hundred intermediate spirit stones and was a little wealthy than Feng Qiao, who was operating the Qiao Pavilion, was really a bit slim.

Speaking of which, Feng Qiao is not a disciple of Tianji Peak, but a person from Huawai Peak. He often walks around here because he has opened a Jiqiao Pavilion in the garden of Tianji Square.

Chen Feng met him once in the Sutra of the Shrine before. If he didn't study it in depth, it could only be considered a chance encounter.

Unlike many sects who are responsible for the affairs of the Qianji Sect, most of the disciples of Huawai Peak are mainly Youxi, and the things they learn are quite complicated. Even if they hear that a disciple of Huawai Peak is a merchant, it is not surprising that the minstrels are not.

He brought Chen Feng to a stone door, felt his hot gaze, and took out a red-faced old man with a forbidden bead with eyeball size. He couldn't help but be a little wary: "Junior Brother Chen, you look at me like this, really makes people panic!"

"I'm thinking of how many old disciples of Qianji Sect like Senior Brother who are not visible but are extremely extraordinary. Compared to you low-key people, I'm showing off some skills!" Chen Feng sighed with a smile.

"Everyone has different minds in their actions. If my junior brother is not so strong and has shown his strength, I am afraid that many opportunities will not fall on you. What to do depends on whether it is worth it. If I can get the Ancient Cave Seal, even if I am in danger of death, I will try my best." The old man with a red face said with a smile.

"Why don't you come to the sect when it's in danger?" Chen Feng curled his lips, looking disbelief.

The old man with a red face shook his head with a wry smile: "Junior brother, don't look at me as rich, but I really don't have the foundation to save my life in front of the powerful people in the realm of life and death. People who practice cultivation cannot endure loneliness. Most of the so-called real low-key people are just not capable of fearing death. A truly powerful person will eventually embark on the road of greatness. After all, no cultivator will be willing to be mediocre unless he never takes action, otherwise it will be 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 I am in now?" Chen Feng joked with a smile.

"I just stayed in the sect for a long time and saw more disciples. Most of the heads and elders in our sect are not simple. Unless you always treat yourself as a dead person, you will be a little more active and noticed by those with a heart. Any disciple who is a little arrogant and unwilling to surrender will not be discovered by others, and it is just a matter of stealing the bell." The old man with red face sighed.

"It's very difficult to deal with those immortals in the sect. I am in danger now!" Chen Feng said with a deep face and a dissatisfaction.

"Without enough strength, which of the many disciples of the sect can control their own destiny? As long as it is revealed, even the eighth generation ancestors have to find out. This person's life is really unavailable. In the eyes of those big guys, he thinks he is a disciple who is well concealed, but he is just a clown doll that can be fiddled with at any time. Sometimes I envy Junior Brother Chen Feng's boldness!" The red-faced old man placed the eyeball-sized forbidden beads in the groove of the stone gate.

As the ban beads rotate, rows of dense tiny talismans spread out along the flower patterns of the stone gate. The huge stone gate rumbled open on its own without anyone pushing it.

When he entered the slightly empty stone chamber, he found a sarcophagus placed in it. Although Chen Feng was curious, he was not surprised.

Following the old man with red face approached the sarcophagus. When he saw the man with a soft metallic luster on his face inside, Chen Feng couldn't help but look shocked, and he was secretly cautious in his heart.

"This corpse is quite special. If Junior Brother Chen Feng likes it, he can investigate it. Her soul seal has been taken away and there is no danger anymore." The red-faced old man pressed the spirit sealing mechanism of the sarcophagus, and the crystal coffin lid was opened while the rich spiritual energy was expelled.

"Swish~~~"

As the coffin lid opened, the aura like thick fog drifted away, and the people in the coffin became clearer. Chen Feng could even see the dense cracks of a small black crystal mecha held in his chest with his hands.

Chen Feng is familiar with this person in the sarcophagus with a soft metallic luster. This person who looks a bit neutral and cannot tell the difference between men and women is the first person in Qingtianfeng.

As for the small black crystal mecha that he held his hands on his chest, it is the most powerful mecha in the Qingtian Peak lineage, "Tianyun".

"I didn't expect such a powerful cultivator to be damaged, but I was a little curious about how Senior Brother Feng got this corpse and mecha." Chen Feng stretched out his left hand slightly and stroked the first corpse of Qingtianfeng, which was like a robot.

Just as Chen Feng's expression changed slightly, the old man with red face smiled carefully: "Although the war ended, the strong men of the six major sects did not leave the Qianji Mountains too far. The first seat of Qingtian Peak was severely injured in the hunting of the six major sects. I just got a bargain by chance."

Facing the vague words of the old man with red face, Chen Feng just laughed it off. Although he didn't really believe the old man's statement, he didn't mean to inquire.

In contrast, Chen Feng was concerned about the powerful people of the six major sects hunting outside the Qianji Mountains.

The battle above has been over for a year and a half, and the six major sects have not relaxed their oppression on the Qianji Sect. Whether this is to kill them all or to spy on something is somewhat intriguing.

Combined with the surging undercurrents of Qianji Sect itself, although Chen Feng was aware of crisis, he was not afraid. Instead, he felt that the surroundings of the six major sects would be his opportunity.

After checking the corpse at the first seat of Qingtian Peak, Chen Feng was able to confirm that she was not only a woman, but also an extremely strange mechanical puppet!

"How about it, are you interested in this corpse and the Tianyu Mecha?" asked the old man with a red face with a smile on his face.

"I used to think that the first seat of Qingtian Peak was a personal cultivation, but I didn't expect it to be a puppet!" Chen Feng did not immediately give the old man a reply.

"Puppets are mostly controlled by others, but she is very special. The reason why her body looks like this is because of self-transformation. To a certain extent, the first seat of Qingtian Peak should be classified as a human cultivation." The old man with red face praised.

Although Chen Feng did not know much about Jingneng Machinery, he could feel that this modified body was extremely unusual with the mysterious engravings on the body of the first puppet corpse on Qingtian Peak alone.

"You said before that her soul seal has been taken away. No matter how strong this corpse is, it will be difficult to function again, right?" Chen Feng turned over the corpse at the head of Qingtianfeng and found a hole the size of a copper coin on the back of his head.

In Chen Feng's opinion, the hole in the back of Qingtianfeng's head did not seem to be injured, but something was taken away by someone.

"Although there is no soul seal, it is not completely unavailable to exert the power of this corpse. The key is whether you can find a powerful soul that can drive this corpse. Junior Brother Chen Feng should know about spiritual cultivation, right?" Although the old man with red face said this, his expression was not very certain.

As far as Chen Feng knows, most practitioners who have physical soldiers will only turn to spiritual practice if they have no choice but to do so, and they have great disadvantages. Normal people will not have such a choice at all.

"Senior Brother Feng, please offer the price." Although Qiao Xueqing was present, Chen Feng did not ask for her opinion.

"If junior brother has a good treasure, I don't mind barring it, but if there is no treasure, I have to collect the spirit stones. Although Jiqiao Pavilion looks quite big, it is not my own." The old man with red face smiled apologetically.

"How many spirit stones do you want to collect? Whether it is a corpse or a mecha, they are already in pieces. I will not agree to too much, and I can't afford it." In fact, what Chen Feng is most interested in is not the puppet corpse at the first seat of Qingtian Peak, but the cracked black crystal mecha.

"Two hundred intermediate-level spirit stones cannot be missing..." The old man with red face stared at Chen Feng and said.

"The news about Senior Brother Feng is so fast. I sold the spirit stones I got from Chongbao. Before I could warm up, you were thinking about it!" Chen Feng smiled with a smile on his lips.
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