The auction is over.
Lin Feng was invited to the secret room on the top floor.
Wan Sanqian, personally handed over a storage ring.
"Fellow Daoist, two trillion Immortal Crystal."
"According to the rules, after deducting 10% of the handling fee, the total is 1.8 billion."
"It's all inside."
"Or..."
Wan Sanqian, smiling like an old fox, "Fellow Daoist, you can also choose to exchange it for the equivalent... resources in my Myriad Treasures Tower treasure house."
"Change."
Lin Feng, no hesitation.
"I don't want Immortal Crystal."
"I want elixirs, fairy grass, ores, fragments of magic weapons..."
"Exchange as many as you have."
"Okay!"
Wan Sanqian, this is what I have been waiting for!
Immortal Crystal, is dead.
Resources are alive!
Half an hour later.
Lin Feng, holding a storage ring that was about to burst, walked out of the secret room.
[Ding!!!]
[A massive amount of high-purity immortal resources detected!]
[Converting...]
[Ding! Conversion successful!]
[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained Crit Points: 1.8 trillion!!]
[Host: Lin Feng]
[Realm: Heavenly Immortal Realm First Level]
[Exercise method: "Myriad Paths Furnace Scripture" (Dacheng)]
[Martial skills: "Immortal-Slaying Sword Art" (perfect), "Avici Hell-Suppressing Saber" (mastery)]
[Shenfa: "Shrinking the Earth to an Inch" (Mastery)]
[Field: Myriad Arts Returning to the Void]
[Crit Multiplier:160,000 times]
[Crit Points:3.8 trillion!]
"Thirty-eight hundred billion..."
Lin Feng, feeling the astronomical numbers on the panel, my heart is full of pride.
"What the hell..."
"That's what it's called, cultivating immortality!"
Lin Feng walked out Myriad Treasures Tower with a "huge sum" of 380 billion.
As soon as he stepped out of the door that was isolated from all laws, the familiar smell of filth, chaos, and blood hit his face again.
At the same time.
At least, seven!
No, it's the Eight Paths!
Powerful and undisguised, Golden Immortal divine thoughts!
Like a shark smelling blood, Ghost Market was locked on him from all directions in an instant!
"Heh."
Lin Feng, under the disguised linen clothes, sneered that only he could hear.
"Finally, can't you bear it anymore?"
Wan Sanqian's "Asylum"?
That's just a joke.
Myriad Treasures Tower, is only responsible for the auction, not...
After sales.
"Boy! Stop!"
Lin Feng had just taken two steps when a loud shout came from behind him.
"How many of you are there?"
Lin Feng, turn around slowly.
He saw that four demon cultivators, all wearing uniform blood-colored magic robes and whose auras were at least Heavenly Immortal Peak, had surrounded him.
The leader was a man with a haggard face and sunken eye sockets, as if he had just crawled out of a coffin...
Golden Immortal First Level Old Devil!
Box No. 1.
Blood Demon Sect people!
"Boy, you are very good."
Golden Immortal Old Devil spoke hoarsely, greed and cruelty flashing in those cloudy eyes.
"How dare you seize the food from the tiger's mouth, Netherworld Hall, took the photo [Nine-Revolution Golden Pill]."
"No no no."
Lin Feng was disguised, showing a "fearful" expression and waving his hands repeatedly.
"The elixir... I didn't take the elixir! It was... the senior in Box B, No. 1, who took it away!"
"Pretend!"
Golden Immortal Old Devil, laugh evilly!
"Damn it, you're pretending to be Laozi!"
"You are the seller!"
"We are buyers!"
"This..."
Lin Feng, stunned.
"No... brother, you buyers... why are you blocking me, the seller?"
"Isn't this against the rules?"
"Rules?!"
Golden Immortal Old Devil, as if I heard a big joke!
"If this is Heaven's Edge Ghost Market, Laozi, that's the rule!"
"Boy, stop fucking talking nonsense!"
"How dare you, a Heavenly Immortal First Level, dare to take out [Nine-Revolution Golden Pill]?"
"Say!"
"Who is the person behind you?!"
"Dan Chenzi's inheritance belongs to you, right?!"
"Hand it over!"
Old Devil's eyes are astonishingly beautiful!
"Hand over the pill recipe! Hand over the 1.8 billion resources you just got!"
"I, I can be merciful and leave you a... whole body!"
"It turns out..."
Lin Feng, sighed long and hard.
"I'm here... to eat black food."
His "fearful" expression slowly faded away.
Instead, there was a touch that made Golden Immortal Old Devil feel palpitations...
Cold.
"Oh, originally, I wanted to play for a few more days."
Lin Feng, shook his head.
"No more pretending, I'm going to show my cards."
"Huh?"
Golden Immortal Old Devil, frowning, an ominous premonition came to his mind.
"Are you looking for death?"
"No."
Lin Feng, smiled.
"It's you who are looking for death."
He suddenly shot in one direction and shot away!
"Want to run?!"
Old Devil was furious, "Chase! Get him for Laozi!"
"Boom!"
Five streams of light tore through the Ghost Market night sky, heading towards the darkest and most chaotic...
Lawless District, rushed over!
Lawless District.
This is Ghost Market's garbage dump, a place of exile for criminals.
Here, there is no order of Myriad Treasures Tower and no rules of the Netherworld Hall.
The only rule here is...
There are no rules!
"Whoosh!"
Lin Feng landed steadily on a garbage mountain made of star debris.
He doesn't run anymore.
"Jiejiejie... why don't you run away?"
Five demonic shadows descended instantly, surrounding him in the center.
Then Golden Immortal Old Devil, looked at Lin Feng jokingly.
"Boy, you are very smart."
"You know how to choose such a geomantic treasure place as your own... burial place!"
"Do it!"
He was too lazy to talk nonsense and gave the order!
The three Heavenly Immortal Peak demon cultivators took action instantly!
"Blood Demon Claw!"
"Spectral Soul Thrust!"
Three of them are enough to instantly kill the terrifying magic power of the same level, blocking all Lin Feng's escape routes from three directions!
"Alas."
Lin Feng, shook his head.
"Noisy."
He didn't even bother to use swordsmanship.
""Myriad Arts Returning to the Void"!"
Buzz!
The gray field disappears in a flash!
The ferocious smiles on the faces of the three Heavenly Immortal Peak froze in an instant!
"No! My magic element!"
"What... what realm is this?! He's sucking me!!"
"Ancestor! Save..."
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
Lin Feng, moved.
He simply threw three punches.
Three heads that refused to rest in peace rose into the sky!
[Ding! Successfully killed Heavenly Immortal Ninth Level x3!]
[Crit Multiplier increased to 163,000 times! Obtained Crit Points: 450 billion!]
"What?!"
"You! You actually... hid your cultivation?!"
Then Golden Immortal Old Devil, the dead souls are coming!
He finally understood!
What the fuck, where is Heavenly Immortal First Level?!
This coercion, this weird field, this combat power that instantly kills Heavenly Immortal Peak...
"You... you are also Golden Immortal?!"
"Golden Immortal?"
Lin Feng, smiled.
"Laozi just killed one. You are the second one."
"You bastard! How dare you play tricks on me!"
Old Devil is completely furious!
He was cheated!