Chen Feng packed all the luggage and put it on a handsome motorcycle.

Then he cut the rope around the old horse and finally fed it two carrots.

Chen Feng patted Old Ma on the back and said, "Old Ma, let's go our separate ways from now on. You are free."

Lao Ma looked at Chen Feng in shock, and the half-eaten radish residue in his mouth fell out.

What freedom?

Am I unemployed? !

Among the four or five hosts, Chen Feng was the most comfortable. I had Chinese cabbage and radish for three meals.

Chen Feng patted the old horse again and encouraged: "Okay, don't be too moved, let's go and chase the freedom you long for."

The old horse just threw his head and chased for freedom. Not to mention the mountain spirits and wild monsters, even the jackals, tigers and leopards could drink a pot of it.

Chen Feng saw that the old horse was reluctant to leave and thought it didn't understand, so he got on his motorcycle and left first.

He felt that as long as he left, Lao Ma would understand that he was free.

chug! Buzz! ! !

Seeing Chen Feng riding something weird and swooping away immediately, Lao Ma was dumbfounded.

Just throw away seven days of friendship and run away, you scumbag.

On the main road to Azure Cloud Mountain, the flow of cars and horses from all over Jiuzhou slowly gather here.

When Chen Feng appeared dressed in white and riding a motorcycle, he became the most handsome guy on the entire official road.

Fortunately, this is an Immortal Cultivation World, and there are all kinds of weird Law Weapons, so Chen Feng's appearance on the road on a motorcycle did not cause any sensation.

It just makes passers-by take a second look.

"Brothers, Azure Cloud City is just ahead. I covered the two-day journey in seven hours."

"When I get admitted to Qingyun Sect, do you think it would be better for me to major in Sword Dao and secondary to Thunder Technique, or should I major in Thunder Technique and secondary to Sword Dao?"

[What if I fail the exam? ]

[Really don’t consider White Bird Sect, which has both singing and dancing skills? ]

"Think about it, am I the kind of person who can sing and dance rap?"

Chen Feng paid the money to cross the city gate, then pushed his motorcycle and carried his things into Azure Cloud City.

Since he would no longer need the motorcycle later, he planned to find a good place to live, so he first found a pawn shop to sell the motorcycle.

Otherwise, the motorcycle would be stolen by a monk who passed by at night and used the Law Treasure to store it, and he would be at a loss.

He came to a crowded place, wrote a sign on big red paper and placed it next to the motorcycle.

"High-end machine creation."

"It only takes more than half an hour to run two hundred miles. It's more comfortable than riding a horse and wielding a sword."

[Selling motorcycles in Immortal Cultivation World is not a problem for him at all. ]

[More comfortable than riding a sword, I really dare you to write. ]

[Laughing to death, who can I fix if it breaks after I buy it? ]

[Brother Feng, doesn’t your conscience hurt? ]

It took a long time before this beautiful and cool mountain motorcycle attracted a young monk to come over and ask.

"It's interesting. Can you demonstrate it to me?"

"You can't tell by looking at it. I'll show you around."

Chen Feng put the sign aside, got on the motorcycle, and then patted the back seat to signal the other person to come up.

The other person sat astride Chen Feng with a strange look on his face.

Chen Feng immediately turned the accelerator and took him around the streets and alleys of the city, even racing in a place with few people.

Returning to the busy street, Chen Feng got out of the car and asked, "How was it? Okay."

The young monk nodded, "It's interesting. I want one hundred Spirit Stones."

"Two hundred."

Chen Feng felt confident and immediately raised the asking price.

Huang Chengyu had a crazy look on his face, "A maximum of one hundred and fifty Spirit Stones. After all, your iron horse is not a Spirit Weapon."

"Okay, I'll sell you this iron horse, just treat it as a friend."

Chen Feng's face was distressed, but his heart was full of joy. One Spirit Stone was equal to one tael of gold. He made a lot of money from this business.

But he also knew that he could only sell it today if he met a young man who was curious and not short of money. After all, how much did a horse cost?

Huang Chengyu asked, looking at Chen Feng's motorcycle carefully.

"What does your locomotive use to support its operation?"

"Add refined fire oil."

Chen Feng didn't plan to make another fortune on fuel. After all, the other party was not a fool. He would definitely not buy the fuel if he couldn't get it.

"It turns out to be fire oil. No wonder the exhaust gas smells so familiar."

When Chen Feng heard this, he understood. He was indeed someone who had researched on mechanisms and artifact refining. Otherwise, he would not be interested in his motorcycle.

Huang Chengyu took out a storage bag, poured out one hundred and fifty Spirit Stones, and gave them to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's eyes lit up. The system didn't give him any storage space. If he had a storage bag, he wouldn't have to carry a bunch of things around the market.

"Brother Huang, do you have any extra storage bags? Can you sell me one?"

Huang Chengyu was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Chen Feng didn't even have a bag.

"There is also a small one, which was bought with a thousand Spirit Stones at that time..."

"Forget it, no money, leave."

Chen Feng put one hundred and fifty Spirit Stones into his pocket, turned around and left directly.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help laughing.

[Brother Feng, poverty is the original sin. ]

[Laughing, I can’t afford it. ]

[Brother Xiaofeng, if you don’t cry, we will also get rich. ]

[One thousand Spirit Stones, one thousand taels of gold, would be 12 million in modern times, tsk tsk. ]

[The problem is that Mr. Huang has two more, and the other one is bigger. ]

[Let me go, this Mr. Huang is carrying a Rolls Royce and a Ferrari in his arms. ]

[Brother Feng, ask him if he is a good man? ]

[I can’t do it! ]

Chen Feng was speechless. Is he a person who sells his butt for just money?

Huang Chengyu looked at Chen Feng's back with a bit of laughter and couldn't help but shook his head.

"Are you another ordinary person here to chase Immortal Dao? Cultivation as an immortal is very expensive..."

With that said, he rode his motorcycle back to his artifact refining workshop.

What attracts him about motorcycles is that they can run without using spiritual power and can be stored in a storage bag. Although horses are cheap, they cannot be carried around.

"If we can produce a batch and sell them in various continents, we will definitely make a lot of money."

After walking around the city, Chen Feng found that the number of viewers in the live broadcast room had increased a lot, and it was almost over 10,000.

"Everyone, please help your relatives and friends. If my fans reach 10,000, I will be able to open the treasure chest again."

[Posted in the family group, they said I was cheated. ]

[Yes, they think they are stupid when they say that cultivators drive motorcycles. ]

[Brother Feng, I tried my best. The picture just now was so beautiful that no one believed it. ]

Chen Feng was speechless, he blamed me.

After he found an inn and checked in, he wandered around the busy streets. Occasionally, he could see some high-level monks flying through the sky riding Spirit Beasts or wielding swords.

And the number of people in his live broadcast room finally attracted the attention of a new wave of fans because Azure Cloud City's architectural and cultural features are different from those on earth.

It’s useless if passers-by come in and see it but don’t follow it. After all, fans who actually click and follow it will accumulate.

[Congratulations to the host for reaching 10,000 fans and receiving a 10,000-fan treasure chest. 〕

[Full, full! Brother Feng, open the treasure box quickly! ]

[Drive quickly, drive quickly! ]

[Open, tell us. ]

"Why are you more anxious than me?"

After Chen Feng opened the treasure box, a burst of colorful light lit up in the live broadcast room.

This time he actually opened a Heavenly Dipper with thirty-six spells of Divine Ability.

[Man-Forming Paper Cutouts (Careless Plum Edition): Make paper cutouts from the bark of the spirit tree into human shapes, which can be transformed into paper assistants and clones.

Comes with four members of the Li Gooshou Paper Man Band (non-combatant, indestructible). 〕

Chen Feng was stunned, it turned out to be 98% Divine Ability!

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