I level up from the mirror

Zheng!

In the chamber of commerce, a clang suddenly sounded.

Then, the hair on the warriors here stood on end, and a sharp feeling enveloped them.

They all looked in horror and saw four golden swords juxtaposed on the counter. The gold was shining and bright. There were wisps of sword aura lingering around the blades, exuding a domineering and fierce aura.

"This is a mid-grade gold sword! ?"

"hiss…………It’s still four handles at once. This, this, I’m not dreaming!"

"Who is this guy? He actually took out four mid-grade combat knives at once, and they were all made of metal!"

The warriors in the hall were all shocked. They stared blankly at the four mid-grade gold swords on the counter. Their eyes were full of blazing heat, especially those who were good at using the sword. They were almost crying out. Feng Yun didn't pay attention to his surroundings. Instead, he looked at the receptionist opposite who had a dull look on his face, and said calmly:

"I said, I'm afraid you can't decide."

The receptionist suddenly trembled and looked at Feng Yun in disbelief. He kept saying"you, you" and hesitated for a long time, but couldn't say a word.

"Okay, step back."

At this time, a calm voice sounded, and then an elegant middle-aged man walked over. He had full features and a sharp gaze. He was definitely not an ordinary warrior at first glance.

Feng Yun glanced away subconsciously and looked at it intently. After a while, the opponent was successfully projected

【Projector]: Chu Xingfeng

【Age]: 33 years old

【Realm]: Extreme Warrior

【Drop】: Level 3 martial skill"Transformation", Level 3 martial skill"Great Breeze Hand", Level 3 skill"Rolling Waves Skill", Intermediate water talent………………

Is it a warrior attribute?

Feng Yun was not surprised. He had just keenly felt the surge of attribute energy around Chu Xingfeng, and he had already made a guess in his mind.

Chu Xingfeng naturally didn't know that Feng Yun in front of him understood almost all his information with just one look. He slightly cupped his hands and said,"It's my poor management, please forgive me."

Feng Yun didn't say anything, just waved his hand to indicate that he didn't mind.

"Guests are asked to move to the inner room."

Chu Xingfeng invited.

Feng Yun nodded.

Then they entered the inner room together and took away the four swords.

Only then did the warriors in the hall come back to their senses, as if they had just woken up from a dream, and they were still thinking about it in their hearts. The four swords from before.

However, they were just afterthoughts. If they were really asked to buy them, they would not be worth that much.

The identity and status of the warriors who could be in the hall were obvious, so that was why the receptionist before so careless

………………

In the inner room.

Chu Xingfeng was carefully observing the four mid-grade gold swords and kept sighing.

"This technique, this level, must be a masterpiece that can only be forged by a master with decades of forging experience.…………"

Chu Xingfeng was obviously an expert and kept commenting,"I have only seen this kind of weapon refining technique in Master Yan, the first weapon refiner in our base. I didn't expect that a second middle-grade weapon refiner would appear in our base."."

He looked at Feng Yun where the old god was sitting, but unfortunately the latter was covered in black clothes and his face could not be seen.

Regarding Chu Xingfeng's words, Feng Yun was noncommittal and said directly:"Should you accept it or not?"

"Accept it, of course, but it is not cost-effective to sell these four swords like this. I plan to hold an auction, and the highest bidder will get it. What do you think?"

Chu Xingfeng asked

"Whatever, just remember to pay the money when the time comes."

Feng Yun nodded. He didn't care how he sold the sword, as long as the money was in place.

Afterwards, he left the chamber of commerce and went back to the villa in the inner city to have lunch with Feng Xiaolan and the dean.

In the afternoon, Feng Yun returned to the outside. He continued his practice in the city's villa, including refining alchemy, refining weapons, studying martial arts, etc.

During this period, a sum of money suddenly appeared in his temporary bank card.

Looking at the amount of 1.5 billion displayed on it, Feng Feng Yun knew that his four combat knives were auctioned.

Now, he has nearly 3 billion assets. One person seems to be richer than a company.

"As expected of the two major professions known as 'rich ones', the money comes from them, which is simply a pleasure."

Feng Yun clicked his tongue. Although currently, he has no shortage of cultivation resources, no shortage of exercises, and no shortage of martial arts. Even if he lacks, he can just explode and won't need the money.

But it is always good to have money. Yes, after all, no one would complain that the money is too little.

Besides, just because Feng Yun doesn’t use it now, doesn’t mean he won’t use it in the future. Let’s save him 10 billion first.

…………

By midnight.

As usual, he began to challenge the projection in the mirror.

Mirror space, magma battlefield.

The battle between Feng Yun and the mysterious man He Wei was in full swing. He did not reduce the latter's strength, but fought him with his"extreme warrior" level combat power.

The experience Zhou Kunlong brought to him against enemies gradually became inapplicable as his level increased.

After all, the former's cultivation level is there, and naturally he can't keep up with him in terms of vision and strength.

Therefore, Feng Yun needs to constantly fight against stronger warriors to improve his combat experience, consciousness, instincts, etc.

The projection figures in the mirror are the best test subjects.

These projections are unconscious, but possess fighting instincts, and are immortal. It can be said that there is no better training opponent in the world.

In fact, Feng Yun had already done this before. Otherwise, it would not have been so easy to avoid the assassination of the Bloodthorn Alliance before.

"boom!"

At this time, the projectionist He Wei on the opposite side slashed out with his left hand, 20% of the sword's intention was vertical and horizontal, mixed with metallic energy, unparalleled, and his right hand made a fist with five fingers, and the majestic water elemental energy surged, with a kind of continuous flow. A feeling of inexhaustibility.

A full-strength attack from a warrior with extreme attributes, and he also practiced fourth-level exercises and fourth-level martial arts. Feng Yun did not dare to be careless, and concentrated on facing it, with full combat power.

The power of two artistic conceptions behind him soared to the sky. rise up and add to the sword, resulting in a terrible attack

"Rumble——！！"

The next second, the two powerful forces collided, and terrifying waves swept across, instantly flooding the entire magma battlefield.

After a long time, Feng Yun's figure reappeared, his aura slightly scattered.

Opposite him, He Wei's projection slowly dissipated and turned into a rain of light.

"As expected of someone from a higher-level base, both their kung fu and their martial arts skills are much better than those of the warriors from Xingyao Base."

Feng Yun said silently in his heart, he was also a warrior with extreme attributes, and he was afraid that he would be defeated by He Wei at Xingyao Base.

He also relied on the blessing of the two major artistic conception powers and the increase of the six series of elemental power to defeat him. This He Wei.

Ding!

【Victory in the battle with Projector He Wei!】

【Drop】: Knife Intent (20%)