Robbing the Shopkeeper?
"Bang bang bang~~"
"Da da da~~"
As the five different colored feathers were successfully unlocked, the cultivators who obtained all five feathers first were surrounded by the remaining cultivators, and thus the chaotic battle began. 🍬☠ Claw 🐟♠
Ma Feifei was initially quite comfortable with the Wisdom Feather. However, because everyone was wary of him being the owner of the Mysterious Bookstore, and didn't want to be refused entry to the Mysterious Bookstore by Ma Feifei in case of future Revenge, they never intended to compete with Ma Feifei for the prize.
But at some point, masked men began to appear in the huge square. At first, there were only one or two, but then more and more of them appeared, eventually cornering Ma Feifei as well.
"I'll play with your lollipop, you'd better tear off your face mask if you dare." Ma Feifei protected the Wisdom Feather in his hand and looked at the cultivators around him with a fierce expression.
Damn it, they were all masked!
It has to be said that Ma Feifei was impressed by this group of cultivators. Their cultivation was sealed, and they could only rely on their own strength, let alone use Divine Abilities and Spells to Detect the masks. Ma Feifei just hoped that this group of people could be intimidated by him and obediently back down. Otherwise, let alone the Wisdom Feather, he would probably get beaten up.
But since everyone was masked and surrounding Ma Feifei, their intentions were obvious. How could they be scared off by Ma Feifei's few words?
"Shopkeeper, let's not beat around the bush. Hand over the feather, and we absolutely won't make things difficult for you," a cultivator said in a high-pitched voice.
"You're wearing a mask and even pretending to speak, and you're telling me to be straightforward? Are you crazy?" Ma Feifei rolled his eyes and said. This was no different from a thief crying "stop thief," and even worse than that. They actually dared to make a move on him, Ma Feifei.
"Shopkeeper, please don't make things difficult for us. Just look at Zhang Yunji and you'll understand," another cultivator said, pointing in a direction with a falsetto.
Upon hearing this, Ma Feifei looked in the direction the finger was pointing, and his eyelids twitched involuntarily.
Zhang Yunji was surrounded by dozens of people. At first, Zhang Yunji was able to put up a fight, but later he could only lie on the ground and be beaten. In the end, the feather in his hand could not protect him, and his clothes were almost torn to shreds, leaving only his white underwear intact.
"Spirit Emperor, Heling Spirit Saint... you old bastards, if you have the guts, don't run away after you get out!" Zhang Yunji's feathers had already been snatched away, and no one had the mind to pay attention to him, so he was pushed out of the crowd and stood aside cursing loudly.
Not satisfied with just cursing, he kicked the crowd several times with his bare foot. There were so many people, he didn't care who he kicked; he just wanted to vent his anger.
Seeing this, Ma Feifei subconsciously looked at Luan Feng. If Luan Feng was like Zhang Yunji, things would get really interesting. It was likely that none of the cultivators in the Bookstore would be able to leave unscathed after the event.
Fortunately, the cultivators surrounding Luan Feng weren't so ruthless. Although they were all fighting, it wasn't like Zhang Yunji's group was fighting with thugs. Luan Feng's group was quite disciplined. Everyone took turns fighting Luan Feng one-on-one. It seemed that if you defeated Luan Feng, you could get the feathers from her. If you lost, the next person would take your place, and the loser would leave the group to try Snatch feathers of other colors.
Surprisingly, this way, Luan Feng's side actually had the fewest people. Ma Feifei counted and found that there were only about twenty people.
The remaining two locations were the most fiercely Snatch, with hundreds of people fighting their way towards the stone Fenghuang. The feathers changed hands countless times along the way.
Of the five locations, Luan Feng's situation is currently the most optimistic, Zhang Yunji's is the worst off, the remaining two are the most intense, Ma Feifei's side seems the safest, but in reality, undercurrents are surging.
"Looks like I'll have to try and get close to Luan Feng." Ma Feifei thought to himself. He had little practical experience and his cultivation was only at the Peak of the Ninth Stage of Spirit Emperor. The physique tempered at this level was not considered high, because there were also cultivators at the Spirit Saint realm among them, and there were quite a few Spirit Emperor. Everyone was basically on the same starting line, so it was unrealistic for Ma Feifei to defeat so many people.
But Luan Feng is different. Luan Feng is a general who has been on the battlefield, so her skills must be very good. It's only a matter of time before she defeats the remaining twenty-odd people. As long as Ma Feifei finds Luan Feng, he can basically keep his feathers.
Thinking of this, Ma Feifei didn't reply and rushed directly towards Luan Feng.
"Stop him!" a cultivator exclaimed.
The cultivator directly in front of Ma Feifei immediately stepped in to block him, his hand transforming into a claw as he tried to grab Ma Feifei's arm.
"Whoosh~"
Ma Feifei barely dodged to the side, but another claw came from the other side. This time, Ma Feifei couldn't dodge and his left arm was grabbed.
"Bang~"
Ma Feifei instinctively pulled his left arm away, instantly dragging the man back and throwing Ma Feifei behind him, knocking down a group of people who were sent flying dozens of meters away.
Ouch~~
That was a serious hit; everyone lay groaning dozens of meters away, unable to get up.
The surrounding cultivators were stunned by what they saw, standing there dumbfounded and at a loss for what to do.
Ma Feifei was also somewhat surprised, but he quickly realized what was happening and was overjoyed. He hadn't remembered that his left arm had already gained some of Yun Qingyang's abilities.
This ability is precisely Yun Qingyang's power. It goes without saying how strong the pure physical strength of a Frost Giant Dragon is. Facing this group of cultivators whose cultivation levels were also sealed, it was no different from crushing an ant.
"Sigh... Did you all think my cultivation was also sealed? How naive." Ma Feifei shook his head and sighed.
The group looked at each other, none of them daring to speak.
"Remember, you are in the Mysterious Bookstore, and I am the owner of the Mysterious Bookstore," Ma Feifei said in a deep voice.
The group remained silent, neither speaking nor leaving without permission, but instead lowering their heads slightly, as if afraid that Ma Feifei would recognize them.
"Take off your face masks, all of you!" Having discovered that the Dragon God Arm was not sealed, Ma Feifei was now full of confidence and no longer in a hurry to escape. With his hands behind his back, he turned around and walked around them one by one.
Ma Feifei's words sent a chill down everyone's spines, and cold sweat broke out on their faces. The shop owner was preparing to settle scores later!
But now they dared not disobey; they were going to die anyway, so they might as well obey and hope for a lighter sentence. Finally, they all took off their masks.
"Hey~~ Aren't you the master of that palace?" Ma Feifei, with her sharp eyes, spotted a regular who had visited the site more than ten times.
The cultivator who had been singled out by Ma Feifei blushed and replied in a low voice, "Replying to the shopkeeper, I, the Palace Master of the Shangping Palace, Ping Sanliang, and the shopkeeper, I..."
"Alright, did I ask you to introduce yourself?" Ma Feifei interrupted Ping Sanliang abruptly, saying sternly, "I don't care what your palace is, you've gathered a crowd and deliberately Beat Up this shop owner, causing him mental distress. Is it alright for you to offer some compensation?"
"No problem, no problem." Ping Sanliang, the Palace Master of the Shangping Palace, nodded hurriedly. As long as he wasn't the one targeted, compensation wasn't an issue. After all, his family owned a mine, so a little Spirit Crystal was nothing to him.
"Ten million Spirit Crystal, is that alright?" Ma Feifei asked with a smile. He had already thought it through. Although everyone was a customer of the Mysterious Bookstore, what if these people became greedy and wanted to Snatch his things? In this situation, they were no longer in a shopkeeper and customer relationship, but rather a victim and perpetrator relationship. It was perfectly reasonable for Ma Feifei to ask them for some compensation.
"Well..."
"Um?"
"No problem!" Ping Sanliang smiled wryly. Ten million Spirit Crystal! That's enough to buy an ordinary Divine Abilities and Spells.
Ma Feifei nodded in satisfaction and looked at the next person.
"Oh, isn't this the Valley Master of Dream Valley...? How much are you prepared to pay...?"