Cultivation of immortality starts from falling into a trap

Although Wang Feng had only participated in an incomplete auction in this world, it was not difficult to see that the "Obstacle Recognition Clothing" in front of him was a more advanced equipment unique to the Xiuzhen Realm than the Wanbaolou auction.

"It seems that the monks of this world know very well the truth of 'harboring their sins'!" Wang Feng thought to himself.

Do you think they should be natural and normal? You think you are a dragon Aotian, born with a mentally handicapped aura, wake up, salted fish king!)

A pair of beautiful eyes swept into the distance, and even found the wonder of this black market trading place, a circular trading place, surrounded by dense passages.

A monk dressed in a handicapped robe, led by the other fish-man women, arrived at a futon in the central plaza area and sat down cross-legged.

"We don't need this cloak. This

time, with his previous experience, Wang Feng didn't give a chance to react ruthlessly, and directly made the final decision.

"This Immortal Master, do you need it?" Fishman

Yue'er didn't cast any surprised eyes at Wang Feng's answer, but turned to look at Cangfeng behind the two of them and asked.

"I ...... I don't need it either, well, I don't. Cangfeng's

heart was entangled like 100,000 ants crawling over, and in the end, it was the face of a man who triumphed over reason.

Wang Feng even read his inner thoughts from Cangfeng's consciousness.

As the son of the head of the Dry Bone Gate, he seems to have infinite scenery on the surface, but in fact, he has to be careful in his every move.

This time, he escaped alone with his father behind his back, and if he usually had to follow so many guards.

Life is like this, everyone will have their own unsatisfactory, and when blindly envy others, a few people can stop and think about themselves.

"Three Immortal Masters, please come with me.

Fishman Yue'er took on the role of her leader, and the fish's tail swayed, sliding towards the circular area where the futon was placed in the center.

The group of four quickly attracted most of the attention of the monks who were on the futon in the field.

"Ruthless, have you learned? The effect of beautiful women, sure enough, is the same everywhere, the feeling of being in the spotlight, it turns out to be so good, a wise choice!" Wang Feng said to Ruthless at the level of consciousness.

"Boss, this move is unwise, shouldn't we hide in the shadows, make a lot of money or something, it's the royal way?!" Ruthless disagreed, and his heart was even more secretly anxious, not knowing what to do right now.

"Two fairies, come and sit here. I

saw a burly monk standing up on a futon in the central area, even under the cover of the obstacle clothes, and he couldn't be wrong with a middle-aged man.

"Don't go over, Breeze, that person must not be well-intentioned.

Cangfeng didn't know when he caught up behind Wang Feng, and said even more cautiously at this time.

Wang Feng's temperament to the outside world now, that is two words - cold, after the middle-aged man's voice sounded, he didn't even glance at the other party.

(Wang Feng: Sample, I can't cure you, brother, this wave is from the 21st century.

Middle-aged man: This little girl's skin is delicious enough......

"Thank you, Miss Yue'er, for leading the way, and we'll wait here for the transaction to begin."

When the fishman Yue'er in front of her had just walked to the fourth circle inside, Wang Feng stopped her, saying that a few of her people could be here.

However, what made Wang Feng a little strange was that it wasn't until the three of them meditated on the futon accordingly, except for the middle-aged man who shouted before.

The rest of the people here, although their eyes were fixed on this place, no one said a word.

After turning his head to look at the ruthlessness beside him, he definitely didn't!

(Wang Feng: Doesn't the immortal cultivators in this world have the slightest desire to conquer the cold fairy like she is showing now? Isn't this?

Middle-aged man: In your eyes, this is a joint work, and I am nothing......

After Wang Feng and the three of them meditated on the futon, the little fishman Yue'er bowed slightly and retreated again.

It's just that when he left, he didn't forget to cast a meaningful shy expression in Wang Feng's direction, which seemed to say, you know.

(Wang Feng: Little fishman, come back and make it clear, my brother is clever, but I don't understand.)

Yue'er: You have touched people, dare to say that you don't understand? You say, don't you want to be responsible? Hard and long, do you still need me to say more?)

Wang Feng is in a very bad mood now, and seeing that the wind behind him seems to be saying something to himself, he simply closed his eyes and closed his eyes in contemplation.

(Cang Feng: Can we still play happily together?Wang

Feng: The immortal cultivators in this world don't even eat the set of high cold fairies, well, it's a bit troublesome.)

I originally wanted to take advantage of the natural advantages of beautiful women to see if I could take advantage of the transaction for a while, but now it seems that I don't want to think about it.

Ruthless: Boss, you can't think of this, isn't this Yiguoguo betraying his hue?

Wang Feng: I'm a man.

Ruthless:......

While closing his eyes and thinking about things, Wang Feng's spiritual force field kept observing the monks who came in from the surrounding passages.

The passage that the three of them had entered before, and after a while, two more people came in, which made him even more surprised.

I didn't expect to meet them here, and I had to sigh in my heart, this combination is really TM hell.

(Wang Feng: There are 10,000 grass and mud horses running in my heart, no one should stop me, I want to catch one and ask what is going on in front of me.)

It turns out that the Zheng family's sister likes old scalpers, like the boss, who is a jade tree in the wind and mighty, I am afraid that I will not have a chance in this life......

Cangfeng: This person is not the old monster of Xu Hai in Aoki Valley, the female cultivator snuggled in his arms is so dusty.

No, it's familiar, isn't this the daughter of the head of Aoki Valley--Zheng Yanran

? This Nima, I can't be dazzled, right?

Wait, hey, I'll go, I don't seem to be paying attention to the direction of things.

It's miserable, and there is no guard around, so it won't have been discovered by this old monster.

Heavenly spirits, earth spirits... Can't see me...... You can't see me!)

Not to mention Wang Feng and the three of them, here they open the self-entertainment mode, self-pity mode, and self-deception mode.

Xu Hai held Zheng Yanran in his arms and walked all the way to the end of the passage, just like Wang Feng and the others, he did not wear obstacles.

He waved his hand very directly to drive away the fish-man woman who had been leading the way in front of him, and walked straight in the direction where Wang Feng and the three of them were.

"Yo, isn't this the kid of the nephew's family of the Dry Bone Gate, since he is an old man, he should be close, close, I don't know, these two fairies around you are ......"

Xu Hai's sound as if the bones rubbed reached the ears of the three of them.

"Old Monster Xu, what's the matter you're coming to me. Facing

the pressure brought by Xu Hai, Cang Feng directly stood up from the futon and glared at the other party and said.

"Boy, who gave you the guts to dare

to speak to me like this?"

Xu Hai didn't seem to expect that this kid in front of him would dare to speak to himself in such a tone.

In an instant, a coercion that belonged to the late Yuan Infant Monk was directly released and pressed towards Cangfeng's side.