Urban Super Cultivation

"This guy is not an ordinary trouble. Dongfang Ba is naturally suspicious. We had better be careful when we are walking. If we are suspected by Dongfang Batian, we can't continue what we want to accomplish."

Lin Feng smiled bitterly and said.

Chitaki nodded when he heard Lin Feng's words.

"Don't worry, Master, I'm by your side. If you have anything you want, I will do it for you."

Seeing Chitaki's appearance, Lin Feng smiled, then shook his head, and said, "There is nothing wrong, so please feel at ease. Although this guy is a bit more powerful, it's not impossible to solve it. Just be quiet. , Will take care of it."

With a soft smile on Lin Feng's face, he said, "Dongfang Batian is gone, we should also start our next step. Don't worry, things can be handled."

Lin Feng dispelled Chitaki's worries, "Furthermore, the teleportation formation is on hand, and we will run away after we get the things to make sure that Dongfang Batian can't find us."

"What about Dongfang Ming?" Chitaki asked.

"I left him with two formations. I guess that kid can leave here now." Lin Feng touched his nose and said with a smile, "Don't worry, this kid is not a fuel-efficient lamp. You really think that he is here waiting for the trouble from the Eastern Batian, besides, he has the innate treasure on his body, maybe it is the Yuqing Kunlun fan of the Qianjimen, the Eastern Batian cannot kill him ."

"This kid is also in danger."

"Perhaps he doesn't know it himself."

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, expelling the doubts in his mind, and then said with a smile, "There are some things that even we can't give a perfect answer, can they?"

Chitaki nodded.

"Master, you are right anyway."

Seeing Chitaki's dog-legged look again, Lin Feng shook his head.

I don't know when this guy's dog-leg appearance can be changed, but in general, it's interesting sometimes. Lin Feng kind of likes this guy's dog-leg appearance.

Seeing Lin Feng's appearance, Chitaki chuckled and joined the old man again.

"That master, after we robbery this time, let's allocate some to the Dragon Race when we go back!"

"You think too much. You still have to earn this thing yourself. I give it to the Dragon Clan now. That's a trouble. Did you see that the seven elders, the nine elders, and the ten elders are just because you are used to clothes to stretch out your hands and open your mouth. Look, they almost sold the Dragon Race!"

Seeing Chitaki like this, Lin Feng corrected his mind and said with a serious face.

"This dragon clan is sick now. To heal the disease, he must start from the root cause and give them hope, but it must not be given to them. Otherwise, it will become a dodder flower, which will entangle you for the rest of your life. Know what to say to survive by yourself."

Chitaki fell silent when he heard Lin Feng's words.

Lin Feng spoke again.

"Do you think that the great elder is really not there? Through my observations during this period, I can basically be sure that the great elder is in the martial sect. Before I was in the stable state, I felt a breath Appeared, getting the breath helped me stabilize my realm."

Lin Feng paused, thinking of that hand, still wondering in his heart.

"I can be sure that that hand does not belong to any dragon elder I know. There are 14 strong dragons in total. I have dealt with all 14 of them, without them."

Lin Feng's expression slowly calmed down. Thinking of the hand and the kind voice, Lin Feng was basically sure that the so-called Great Elder was actually there all the time, but it didn't appear. Perhaps the purpose of the Great Elder, It is for these dragon elders.

Do you want him to deal with the conflicts between these dragon elders?

Lin Feng's pace accelerated a little.

Chitaki was silent for a moment, everything seemed to be suddenly clear, and the whole expression relaxed a lot. He followed Lin Feng and went upstairs with Lin Feng. Lin Feng looked back and saw Chitaki following and shook his head.

This kid is still very interesting sometimes, at least in Lin Feng's view, many times, Chitaki has helped him a lot, and Lin Feng's feelings for Chitaki are different.

"Masters are all resources, but they are all average, not many really high-end ones."

Chitaki whispered.

Lin Feng's gaze swept around, bought a few inexpensive ones, and left the store.

As Chitaki said, these are not high, not good.

"There is an auction over there!"

"It seems that there will be an auction soon. These items should be sent for auction." Qiantaki noticed that there with sharp eyes, and Lin Feng looked over and saw that many Qianjimen disciples were delivering things. The spirit artifacts also have materials, each piece exudes an attractive luster.

Lin Feng found a quiet place and went in invisible.

Everything is piled in a secret room, which is completed by means of prohibition and formation. Ten disciples of Qianjimen guard a secret room, mainly guarding the entrance and exit of the secret room.

"Master, are we okay with so many high-intensity operations?" Lin Feng's eyes watched these Qianjimen disciples operating the secret room, and he kept it in his heart.

"It's okay."

Lin Feng stole a reply. Everyone carefully concealed his mind. When the last treasure entered, Lin Feng also went in. He found a place to stay and confirmed that all the disciples of the Thousand Chance Sect were all After leaving, Lin Feng took a look.

"Tsk tsk, this Eastern Tyrant is a good hand, a complete meteorite outside the sky, and the stone on the mansion of the gods, tusk, this is cryolite, a superior spiritual tool..."

Lin Feng scanned one by one, a total of 108, and the worst was also cryolite. As for the meteorites outside the sky, the treasures on the mansion are all priceless.

Really a master of making money.

Lin Feng took the things one by one into his pocket~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After emptying the secret room, Lin Feng opened the secret room a bit and went out, closed the secret room, and Lin Feng walked around again , Took away the storage bags from the warehouse and the account desk of the auction house, and Lin Feng left the auction house slowly.

Lin Feng went to the teahouse and took another look, and Dongfang Ming had already left.

This kid...

Lin Feng laughed. He had underestimated Dongfang Ming's ability to react, but it was strange to think that Dongfang Ming always leaned in front of Xuan Xuan.

"Master, are you regretting that you let Dongfang Ming go out?"

"You."

Lin Feng shook his head, "It is good to let Dongfang Batian have a headache. Dongfang Ming is not a good character, but he can be disgusting to Dongfang Batian. This kid will probably do it. I just want to leave such a guy. Every day I stay by Xuan Xuan's side, I still have to remind Xuan Xuan to stay away from this guy."

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