After Failing The College Entrance Examination, I Created A Statue To Suppress The Prison

"Young man."

"Would you like to take a look at the new arrivals?"

"There will be absolutely no trouble..."

Follow Chu Feng deeper into the old city.

Dim street lights.

It seems like two worlds are separated from the outside.

There is no light in the residential buildings.

Any dark corner.

Someone may come out at any time and hide their appearance.

Speaking with a strange accent.

A guy who sells his goods.

Looking at the increasingly dark and deep street in front of me.

Chu Feng's heart.

But there was not a trace of fluctuation.

Although the black market is very dangerous and scary among outsiders.

But Chu Feng had been to the black market before.

now.

He has fully recovered from his injuries.

Has the strength of a high-level warrior.

Just pay attention.

It can completely avoid considerable dangers.

more importantly.

In recent years, the City Lord's Mansion has become more tolerant of the black market.

lower and lower.

Not enough interest.

These gutter rats.

He won't do random things easily.

And come here this time.

Chu Feng only had one million with him.

For masters in the black market.

It's just a little sweetness that you won't even take a look at.

As for the guy who can be impressed by a million.

its own strength.

Going against Chu Feng is asking for death.

After all, he was able to rank among the best in Jiangning High School before.

Chu Feng, who has reached the level of a high-level warrior, is not a vegetarian.

"Compared to ordinary people."

"There are so many ways for warriors to make money."

Think of this.

Chu Feng also felt a little emotional in his heart.

The realm of martial arts in this world.

The first warriors began to practice.

They are mainly about strengthening the muscles and bones.

Practice successfully.

The warrior himself is strong enough to shake a thousand-jin boulder.

And after breaking through to the next level to the martial arts realm.

The true energy in the body expands.

The vibration of both arms can be as strong as ten thousand kilograms.

Wait until you enter the hall and step into the master realm.

The true energy is enough to spread outside the body.

Walk on the air.

Between every gesture.

It can be easily destroyed within a hundred feet!

Further up, the Grand Master condenses the True Qi Gang.

Crashing mountains and cracking ground is just normal!

As for the more extraordinary generals, princes, kings, etc.

It is enough to show the power of heaven and earth.

Horrible beyond measure!

This is why Chu Feng is very relieved about coming to the black market.

Even if you are a warrior who has just entered the realm of martial arts.

A mere million.

It’s also within easy reach.

Not to mention warriors with higher realms.

Money is just a number to them.

Just when Chu Feng's thoughts were racing.

As we delve deeper into the black market.

There are more and more guys who hide their true appearance.

Already gathered all over the streets.

Seeing a young guy like Chu Feng appear here.

The warriors on the roadside all cast playful glances.

Somewhat naughty.

He also deliberately showed off his aura.

It seems that he wants to take a look at the young and excessive Chu Feng in front of him.

Showing a look of horror.

Use this to kill boring time.

What these people didn't expect was.

Chu Feng has no "new man" consciousness at all.

There was no look of fear at all.

He came to the black market on his own.

A relatively large one.

In front of a relatively "regular" looking booth.

Say it's formal.

In fact, the rags spread on the ground were slightly larger.

There are a lot of shabby-looking exercises scattered across it.

Some of the exercises are even incomplete.

Still stained with eye-catching blood stains.

"Little boss."

"You don't look like someone who frequents the black market."

"Want something?"

I saw Chu Feng stopping in front of his stall.

The stall owner threw down his cigarette bag.

Cao Cao spoke in a low and hoarse voice.

The words fell.

There are vendors setting up stalls and customers walking on the streets.

Everyone slowed down involuntarily.

His eyes glanced over intentionally or unintentionally.

"Let me see."

Chu Feng naturally noticed the eyes of the people around him looking at the "fat sheep".

His expression remained calm.

He squatted down and looked at the stall.

Look past.

Start picking from them.

The martial arts of this world.

There are nine grades in total.

The lowest of the nine grades is the strongest.

It is said that there are legendary god-level skills on top of the first-level skills.

But that kind of skill.

It only exists in legends.

It is simply not accessible to ordinary warriors.

And Chu Feng’s target technique this time.

It is the cheapest ninth-level skill among all the skills.

That is the so-called bulk goods.

"Tiger strength training."

"Three Mountain Fist..."

From those chaotically distributed exercises.

Chu Feng quickly selected many ninth-level skills.

Some of them cannot even be called formal legal decisions.

It's a slightly better technique than the usual way of exercising.

certainly.

Choose these exercises.

It was just because Chu Feng wanted to increase his knowledge about strength training.

So quantity is the key.

As for efficacy.

Wait until you can deduce the method of supreme power and transformation.

Even if it’s just the first level.

It’s enough to surpass all the techniques on this stall!

"I thought he was a little guy who didn't understand anything."

"Turns out he's a regular customer."

"Tsk, tsk."

"Everything I picked."

Notice the goods that Chu Feng keeps picking out.

The malicious looks around me.

A lot disappeared in an instant.

Those who can hang out in the black market are old fritters with sharp eyesight.

Chu Feng's move.

Obviously telling the people around you.

I am not a fat sheep.

There is no oil or water to squeeze out.

certainly.

It’s not like there aren’t guys with lower cultivation levels.

Still a little bit ready to move.

"Settle down."

"The little guy looks young."

"It's quite hard on you."

"I can't afford it for this little money."

"If it attracts the attention of the City Lord's Mansion."

"Can you see the sun tomorrow?"

"I can't tell."

Just when those guys were ready to make a move.

secretly.

There was also a gloomy voice.

The words fell.

A few guys who couldn't see the situation clearly.

His eyes immediately became clear.

He quickly gathered his breath.

He left quietly.

"Young man."

"One hundred thousand copies."

"Just ask around."

"It's all at this price."

The stall owner on the other side saw the exercise chosen by Chu Feng.

He also picked up the cigarette pouch neatly.

He lay down again.

He spoke nonchalantly.

"Just these ten copies."

Chu Feng naturally noticed the commotion around him.

Just as expected.

An existence with high cultivation level.

He doesn't care at all about his little oil and water.

At this moment, the ten exercises will be selected.

Stacked together.

The stall owner glanced casually.

He pulled out a dirty bag from under the rag and threw it to Chu Feng.

Then he threw a note to Chu Feng.

"Transfer money."

"Take the things away."

After transferring the money.

Chu Feng stood up.

The technique of carrying and filling the bag.

A hint of excitement arose in my heart.

With these body training methods as the basis.

A powerful method that can suppress the power of the gods by oneself.

Preliminarily deduced.

Until then.

Future training.

It will definitely be a smooth road!