"You...you..."

Zhao Lagu was so angry that he died of death.

"You are you, I advise you not to grab the martial arts. You should hurry up and catch the construction project of improving the IQ of the disciples of Tianyi Sect." The rough man said without any haste.

"You fart."

"Don't be angry and embarrassed. Although your IQ is comparable to that of a mentally retarded person and is a disabled person, I will not show mercy." The rough man said in a sarcastic tone.

"Ah..." Zhao Lagu was so angry that he was almost crazy.

When a few young disciples next to him saw this, they hurriedly came up to persuade him: "Uncle Zhao, don't be angry."

"That's right, being too angry hurts your body."

"..."

Several young disciples persuaded each other, and at that time, in Zhao Lagu, countless mosquitoes were buzzing in his ears.

"It's a numb thing for you."

He couldn't help but slap him with a backhand.

A disciple was accidentally hit on the cheek and turned around twice, and fell to the ground with a "thump".

"this..."

The other disciples were shocked.

"Cough cough, okay, stay quietly, don't disturb me anymore." Zhao Lagu sorted out his clothes and said slowly.

I felt much more relieved when I pulled this slap out.

"Your Excellency, what do you want to do? Let's draw out and let's continue." Zhao Lagu paused and continued: "This kind of hiding in the dark is not a gentleman's behavior."

"Haha, when did I say that I am a gentleman?" The rough man paused and continued, "I am a villain."

"you..."

Zhao Lagu was helpless.

When a hypocrite faces a real villain, a scholar meets a soldier, it is hard to explain even if it is reasonable.

...

"This person is really interesting." Chen Feng looked at the crazi man and continued, "What kind of grudge does he have with Tianyi Sect?"

"Who knows?" The rogue dragon paused and continued, "Let's meet him later and ask carefully."

"Well, this time I enter the Lost Immortal City and find more helpers, I always feel that things will not be that simple." Chen Feng said slowly.

...

"Five million." Zhao Lagu paused, gritted his teeth and shouted: "If you increase the price, then I'll give you this skill."

The rough man laughed twice and said, "I'm too lazy to ask for such garbage martial arts."

In the end, the exercises were sold for 15 million.

Chen Feng looked at the orderly auction of the exercises and was acquired by major forces, with an intriguing smile on his face.

As an ordinary person, he has done what he can do for the human race.

He does not owe the human race, nor does he owe anyone.

Chen Feng drank the red wine in the cup in one sip, and from then on, he avenged his grudges and decisively killed him.

He once heard from mysterious people that the path to a truly strong man is paved with corpses, trampling countless worlds under his feet, after countless hardships, and even forcibly stepping on others' backbone, and reaching the peak of the ***.

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, why did he worry about the so-called life and death of the human race?

Of course, there are awesome existences like mysterious people to worry about this kind of thing.

...

The last martial arts auction was completed, and this prosperous auction ended completely and successfully.

This auction involved an extremely large spiritual stone, which was enough to be recorded in the history of the world of cultivating.

"Chen Feng, according to my preliminary estimate, the spirit stones you have are probably two-fifths of the world of secrecy," said Bai Xiaosheng.

"So much?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows.

"certainly."

"What about the other three-fifths?"

"Hehe, the other two-fifths are controlled by Bai Xiaosheng, and one-fifth is controlled by major forces."

"Is this considered a wealthy country?"

"If conditions permit, you can buy the whole world." Bai Xiaosheng said indifferently.

Chen Feng smiled, of course this was unrealistic.

"How should I hold so many spirit stones?" he asked.

"The spirit stones themselves are the carriers that carry pure primitive power. I have sent someone to sort these spirit stones and then merge them into spiritual crystals."

"What is a spirit crystal?"

"Let me tell you this." The rogue dragon interrupted and continued: "For example, a thousand spirit stones can be combined to form a sub-spirit crystal, a thousand sub-spirit crystals can be condensed into a spiritual crystal, and a ten thousand spirit crystals can be condensed into a spiritual crystal king."

"If you condense into the Spirit Crystal King and carefully cultivate it, you can create a strong man with all attributes of the Heavenly King in a timely manner."

"Actually, the most important thing is to save space." Bai Xiaosheng said with a smile: "And, the speed of cultivators absorbing spiritual crystals may be much higher."

"That's pretty good." Chen Feng nodded.

At this moment, a rough man's voice came from outside the box: "Who wants to see me?"

"You will know when you go in." The guard said respectfully.

"As such a big picture, I have to come in person when I see that I have to tell you that my eldest brother is Chen Feng." The rough man shouted loudly.

In the box, Chen Feng, Bai Xiaosheng and the gangster dragon looked at each other.

The rogue dragon looked at Chen Feng and said with a confused look on his face: "When did you have a little brother in the world of secrecy?"

"How did I know that I have never seen this crazi man?" Chen Feng said in confusion.

"Is this guy pretending to be a big shot?" The rogue dragon paused and continued, "It's not right, his cultivation is higher than you."

At this moment, the rough man had already pushed open the door and walked into the private room. When he saw Chen Feng and the other two in the private room were slightly stunned, then rushed to Chen Feng like a gust of wind, then bent down and hugged his thighs, and shouted: "Brother, I have found you."

"Wait...what is going on?" Chen Feng looked at this guy and said, "Who are you?"

"I am Zhang Xiong." The rough man shouted.

Chen Feng was shocked. Could it be that this world of hidden cultivation has such a clever plastic surgery technology?

"Why did you become like this?" asked the rogue dragon.

"Oh, it's hard to say. When I parted with my elder brother, I accidentally entered a forest and obtained the inheritance of an old thing. Later, I slept and woke up like this." Zhang Xiong explained.

The rogue dragon looked at Zhang Xiong with envy.

It’s really a fool who is stupid and has a blessing. He can gain an alternative inheritance whenever he walks around. After a night, he becomes a cultivator at the peak of the God-Supreme Realm.

Why doesn't he have such luck as rogue dragon?

"I said who is so angry with Tianyi Sect?" Chen Feng paused and continued, "The Lost Immortal City is just about to be opened, so let's enter together."

"It's a pity that guy didn't piss off that guy to death." Zhang Xiong said with regret.

"Don't worry, we have the opportunity to confront Tianyi Gate." Chen Feng smiled meaningfully and said, "This lost immortal city is a good opportunity to resolve new and old grudges."

"Brother, please give me whatever you want, and I will charge into battle wherever your fingers are directed." Zhang Xiong shouted.
Chapter completed!