Rebirth in the Urban World: I Am the Immortal King

A young man and a few followers rushed into the Shennong Medicine Shop. He raised his head and said, "Who is in charge here?"

Ji Wufeng said: "I am, are you okay?"

Snap!

A follower threw over a crystal card that stored spiritual stones and said: "There are one hundred thousand spiritual stones here. There is no need to auction the Bone Shaping Pill. Bring it."

One hundred thousand spirit stones, for a low-level cultivator, is definitely a huge amount of wealth, enough to own a small city.

It seems that this young man wants to be the first to get the 100,000 spirit stones.

Ji Wufeng shook his head and said: "Sorry, I have already released the news. We will not trade privately. If you want the Bone Shaping Pill, please go to the Chamber of Commerce Auction House in three days."

Although one hundred thousand spiritual stones are quite a lot, they are not equivalent to the value of the Bone Shaping Pill. As long as one can make one's descendants into geniuses, let alone one hundred thousand spiritual stones, even if it is one million, those big people and powerful people will not blink their eyes. They will all be taken out.

What's more, how many spiritual stones he sells is not important to Ji Wufeng. What he wants is to use the Bone Shaping Pill to attract some big names and powerful forces.

The young man's face turned cold and he said, "Huh, don't be disrespectful. Do you believe that just one word from me can make you lose a foothold in the world of cultivation?"

Ji Wufeng's eyes narrowed and he said, "Are you threatening me?"

One of the followers sneered: "A gangster like you who is struggling to make a living in the wasteland is worthy of being threatened by our young master? Listen up, our young master is Yu Yunpeng, the eldest son of Tianhongxing's Yu family."

"Tianhongxing? Yu family? Is it very powerful?" Ji Wufeng turned to look at Fu Baicao.

Fu Baicao looked solemn and whispered: "Tianhongxing is a third-level planet, and the Yu family is one of the five major families of Tianhongxing. We can't afford to offend him."

The world of cultivation is vast and boundless, with numerous planets, divided into five levels according to strength. Planets like the earth are called wastelands and cannot be rated as levels.

Most of the first- and second-level planets are barren, lacking spiritual veins and

Cultivation resources are usually made available by mortals and bandits who have no cultivation talent.

The third-level planet is slightly better, and there are beginning to be powerful cultivators, but most of them are families and small sects.

As for the fourth and fifth levels, there are many cultivation resources, just like a fairyland on earth, but they are all controlled by those big sects and big families.

Ji Wufeng was depressed for a while. It was just a third-level planet that he could blow up with one punch at his peak, but he dared to take it by force.

"Go away." Ji Wufeng waved his hands angrily.

"What did you say?" Yu Yunpeng's face turned pale.

"I told you to get lost, didn't you hear me?" Ji Wufeng glared.

"Hehe, you are really smart. A mere bandit from the wasteland dares to talk to me like that..." Yu Yunpeng laughed angrily.

Indeed, there is only one kind of person who makes a living in this wasteland, a person who has no identity and background and cannot survive in the world of cultivation.

Ji Wufeng dared to talk to him like this, it was no different than seeking death.

"shut up!"

Before Yu Yunpeng could finish speaking, Ji Wufeng's face turned cold and he slapped him hard.

"Master, be careful!"

Several of Yu Yunpeng's followers were all masters in the fusion stage. Seeing Ji Wufeng's sudden attack, they immediately pounced on him.

However, Ji Wufeng's movements were too fast, and Yu Yunpeng was slapped and sent flying away. He rolled on the ground several times like a dead dog, with blood flowing from his mouth.

Yu Yunpeng got up from the ground and shouted with a fierce look on his face: "Little beast, you deserve to die, kill him!"

Several followers immediately

Xiang Ji Wufeng rushed towards him, and a figure appeared across the sky, it was Qinglong!

"Golden elixir master?" Several followers looked surprised.

Bang bang bang!

Qinglong punched out, and several followers spurted blood and flew out. They were severely injured and collapsed on the ground unable to get up.

Qinglong is already at the third level of the Golden Core stage, and he can kill several people with one punch. Sparing their lives is considered merciful.

"Who are you?" a follower asked in shock.

Although it is nothing in the golden elixir stage of the world of cultivation, in a wasteland like the earth, it is definitely a top-notch combat power.

Qinglong bent down and said respectfully to Ji Wufeng: "Master, what should we do with these people?"

Master?

A master at the Golden Core stage is actually the follower of a wasteland bandit?

Yu Yunpeng's face was covered with blood and he looked ferocious as he said: "You little beast, I don't care who you are. If you offend me, I will make your life worse than death!"

Ji Wufeng slapped his forehead with his palm and said, "Are you an idiot? You are still threatening me at this time."

boom!

Ji Wufeng kicked him over, and Yu Yunpeng flew out again.

"Lock him up first and chain him up. If he dares to escape, he will be chopped into pieces and we will dispose of him after the auction house is over." Ji Wufeng said.

Qinglong took Yu Yunpeng down, but as he stepped forward, another group of people rushed in behind him.

A young man led the person, raised his eyes to the top of his head, and said arrogantly: "I am Jian Hongsheng of the Jian family of Yulan Star. I will give you a chance to hand over the Bone Shaping Pill. From now on, you will be my follower."

Damn it, even if you don’t get a cent, you still want me to be a slave?

boom!

Ji Wufeng was furious and kicked Jian Hongsheng away, saying: "Take him down here, use

The dog is chained up. "

As soon as they were taken away, another young girl rushed in with a scarred face and said: "I am Bai Xuebing from Yunlan Sect, hand over the Bone Shaping Pill..."

Snapped!

"Bai Xuebing? I think you have leukemia, please take me away!"

Even though she was a woman, Ji Wufeng didn't show mercy and just slapped her away.

"I am the Thirteen Bandits..."

boom!

"Go away, lock me up for three days without food!"

"I am Liehai Pavilion..."

Snapped!

"I lie to you, uncle, drag me down and hit a hundred big boards. If you dare to say a word, will you turn over and hit me?"

………

Over the past three days, there were more than a dozen groups of people, all wanting to be the first to get there and take something by force. Ji Wufeng didn't tolerate any of them. He either slapped them away or kicked them away.

These people all have different identities and backgrounds. It is not appropriate to kill them. We can only lock them up first and deal with them later.

Finally, when the auction started, Qian Duoduo's plan worked, and many high-profile figures came.

At the same time, there was an unexpected gain, that is, there were many valuable auction items at the auction. These items are good things even in the world of cultivation.

Most of the owners of these good things are either big bandits like Hei Long, or people like Qian Duoduo who can't survive in the world of cultivation.

They have something in their hands and cannot sell it in the world of cultivation, so the earth has become an excellent place. Although it is a wasteland, there will be many big names coming to the auction, so they will not worry about finding a buyer.

Qian Duoduo was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, but he soon couldn't be happy anymore. He hurriedly found Ji Wufeng and said, "Damn, things are serious. People from Lingyuan Sect and Shadow Sect are here."