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Chapter 0241

After the announcement was made, the fat man came to Yang Hong.

[Brother, is it the first time I'm here?] The fat man asked.

[Yes, it's quite lively here and the things are very strange.] Yang Hong replied.

[Haha, I've seen it just now. You looked around and looked curious. You'll know that it was your first time in such a place.] Fat man said.

[Haha, the first time I came to this kind of trading market, I laughed at the big brother.] Yang Hong politely agreed with the fat man's words, and then asked in a low voice: [Will there be seeds of medicinal materials and some medicinal materials sold in this trading event?] If you want to improve your strength, alchemy is inevitable, but the most important thing in alchemy is medicinal materials. But if it is just medicinal materials, one piece will be missing. Therefore, Yang Hong wants to get the seeds and then plant them by himself.

Gently shook the God of Wealth ring on the middle finger of his left hand. This ring is a world with many lands that can be used to plant spiritual medicine.

In the God of Wealth Realm, there are many spiritual herbs and spiritual trees in the God of Wealth Star, but Yang Hong knew that the level of these spiritual herbs and spiritual trees was too high, and he could not use them for the time being, so he decided to cultivate some ordinary medicinal materials in the outside world so that he could support his path of alchemy and cultivation.

[Brother, there must be medicinal herbs and herb seeds you want here, but I don’t know where it is, so you need to take a look by yourself.] The fat man gave Yang Hong a few words concisely, and then went to work on his own. After the trading conference began, he had a lot of things to do...

Others saw Yang Hong actually chatting with the fat man. Yang Hong didn't know who the fat man was, but they knew that the fat man was a middle-level figure in the black market and had certain power in the black market. So everyone looked at Yang Hong in surprise, and his vigilance towards him decreased a lot. Some people even took the initiative to approach Yang Hong, wanting to get close to Yang Hong, and get close to him. Unfortunately, Yang Hong now has no intention of getting close to them.

[Wild tiger bones, now 50,000 yuan, is there anyone bid higher?] Suddenly a voice caught Yang Hong's attention. He looked along the sound and saw at a glance that the tiger bone contained the white tiger essence, although it was only a little bit, but it was very pure. It was definitely not as simple as a wild tiger bone, so he walked over.

A man with a Northeast accent asked: [Is this really a tiger bone?]

The stall owner shouted loudly: [Of course, boss, this is definitely real.]

[Okay, I bought it to replenish my body for 100,000 yuan.] This man in Northeast China seems to be a rich man, spending 100,000 yuan is like drinking water, and he doesn't care at all.

[Does this guy have such good eyesight? Can you know the value of this tiger bone and be willing to pay 100,000 yuan?] Yang Hong walked to the stall in surprise.

[Good thing, old man, I have lived for so many years, and I have never seen such a good tiger bone. Look at this bone pattern, it is definitely the best among tiger bones.] An old man in his sixties smiled and held the tiger bones, and smiled at a middle-aged man beside him and said: [I am willing to bid 300,000 yuan, and I want as much as I can.]

[Later stage of foundation building?] Yang Hong could see the old man's strength at a glance. Such strength is definitely a great figure in the secular world.

[Grandpa, why haven't I ever encountered such a good tiger bone on the mountain? Could it be that this tiger bone was cultivated by artificially, right?] The middle-aged man asked in confusion, but his words were shocking. The middle-aged man was already in his forties or fifties, but he called the old man the grandfather. I think how old this old man is, maybe it can only be described by the two words "old monster" and "old monster". This is definitely a non-human existence.

[Fuck me, try raising a white tiger to see if it can cultivate such good bones?] The elderly glared at the middle-aged man and cursed indecently.

Yang Hong's eyes twitched when he heard this. The elderly man looked only in his sixties, but he was called a grandfather by a middle-aged man in his forties. This is too strange. The relationship between them is almost the same as father and son. Is this old man really not simple? But it's right to think about it. His strength in the later stage of foundation building can definitely live to be two hundred years old.

Just as Yang Hong observed the old man's strength level through his soul soul, he suddenly felt a huge pressure pressing towards him. Of course, he knew that the old man was trying to make a move for him, so he pretended to be a pig to eat, pretended to be suffocated, his steps staggered, his face turned red like the red butt of a monkey.

Just when Yang Hong thought that this old guy was going to wipe him out and was about to resist, the pressure from the late stage of foundation building suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The middle-aged man glared at Yang Hong fiercely and was about to scold him, but the old man next to him stopped him.

[Which sect is my friend from. I wonder if it is a taboo for tempting others' cultivation skills?] The old man's beard is white. He looked up and down at Yang Hong, and then asked with a smile, but Yang Hong knew that this old guy seemed to be laughing, but he already had the intention to kill him in his heart.

The old man's slight sound suddenly appeared in his ears, and Yang Hong pretended to be shocked. This magical power that could be transmitted into secret is at least a magic that can only be used in the foundation-building realm.

[Forgive me, senior, I am just excited for a moment, not intentionally offend me.] Yang Hong quickly apologized.

The cultivation world is a place where strength is emphasized. He doesn't want to attract attention now. His strength is the Great Perfection of Qi Training Period, but he hides some of it and only retains it at the fifth level of Qi Training Period. Therefore, his cultivation level is lower than that of people now, and he does not think that there is anything wrong with bowing his head to others. Of course, this place will be found.

[It's okay, just don't be so reckless in the future, otherwise it may cause death.] The old man frowned when he saw Yang Hong talking to him, but after glaring at Yang Hong for a while, he found that Yang Hong was not really timid, but just looked at him calmly, and he nodded slowly.

[The younger generation follows the instructions of the senior generation.] Yang Hong nodded respectfully.

[Go!]

Seeing Yang Hong's appearance as a savvy person, the old man waved his hand and continued to pick up the medicinal materials on the stall to check it out, but he lost the interest in communicating with Yang Hong.

Yang Hongru received a general amnesty and ran away with the middle-aged man's stare.

[What are these people doing? They are all a group of madmen who are not afraid of death?] The old Taoist Chunyang frowned and knocked Yu Chong and others out again. It is possible that the force this time has increased a little, and after being knocked down this time, no one can get up from the ground again.

[You block it first, I'll go find the boss.] Nie Feng took a pill, and then used the Fengshen Heavenly Technique to the extreme, and escaped from the scene at a speed comparable to the wind speed.

[It's not that easy to leave.] Chunyang's old Taoist came to Nie Feng's face in elusive way. The expressions in his eyes were full of disdain and ridicule.

[Don’t worry about me, you go first.] Nie Feng mobilized all the true energy in his body during the flight and suddenly punched him.

The old Taoist Chunyang did not take Nie Feng's punch seriously at all. Then, facing the punch that was hit, he did not dodge or block it, and let the punch hit his chest firmly.

[puff!]

Although it made a dull sound, the old Taoist Chunyang was not hurt at all, and Nie Feng flew backwards due to the recoil force.

[Boy, don't tell me, this is your strongest blow, and it's not even scratching it.] The contempt in the eyes of the old Taoist Chunyang became more and more obvious.

He now has something more certain, that is, these people must have used some special method to erase their mark, otherwise, with the strength of these people, it would be impossible to add up.

At this moment, Nie Feng, who seemed to have no power to fight, began to break through again. He understood that only by finding Yang Hong could he deal with this old Taoist.

[I have given you a chance, but unfortunately you didn't catch it.] The old Taoist Chunyang did not give in at all, and faced Nie Feng in the air with a sharp palm.

[boom!]

Nie Feng's body was like falling leaves rolled up into the sky, directly knocking down a wall a hundred meters away, splashing waves of dust and dust in the dust.
Chapter completed!
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