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Chapter 18: Looting, Mysterious Taoist

According to Wan Linglu, the size of a five hundred-year-old adult fist is as big as a table, and at least it is ten thousand years old!

"Manager Fang is very impressed by his experience, but it's better to take a closer look!" Lu Feng said calmly and said lightly, with a little dissatisfaction in his words.

When Manager Fang heard this, he knew that what he was saying was wrong, and his mental power was exploring it and he observed it in depth.

The deeper the mental power, the richer the expression on his face. The inner patterns of this purple flame stone were dense, but there were only a part of them. Obviously, it was just a piece of scrap.

The deeper lines can no longer be identified with the naked eye. If it weren't for his strong soul cultivation, it would be a shame today.

"Ten thousand years, no...100,000 years, no, it's a little short..." Manager Fang was talking to himself alone, and Lu Feng was shocked. Could this stone really be 100,000 years? It's not longer than the Lu family's existence.

As far as he knows, the Lu family has recorded history, which is only nine hundred years old, and has migrated from outside the northern country.

After a long time, Manager Fang withdrew his mental power with an amazement and said with great certainty: "Little brother, you are really a god. You can get all the purple flame stones of 98,000 years, and you can still place them so casually!"

He originally wanted to praise Lu Feng, but when he thought of the disgusting smell, he said with a resentful look on his face.

"Hehe!" Lu Feng smiled embarrassedly. It was only a day before this thing was in his hands, and it was the skill of snatching the Iron-Back Bear.

"Where is this treasure that I can change to the manager Fang?" Lu Feng's eyes flashed over the exquisite jade bottle, and he looked at Manager Fang again.

"Yes, of course, but in this way, the little brother will suffer a little. Although this purple flame stone is small, it is more than enough to refine a king-level weapon!" Manager Fang said excitedly, looking like he was good for Lu Feng.

"That's simple. Just give me some compensation for other things in your store!" Lu Feng said indifferently. Those who didn't know thought he really didn't care. In fact, his main purpose today was those low-level spiritual medicines.

"Okay, no problem, what do you like with me? As long as it is not a spirit level or above, just take it!" Manager Fang said generously.

"Then thank you, Manager Fang!" Lu Feng stood up and thanked him. Manager Fang was stunned for a moment. He felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

Half an hour later, when Lu Feng walked out of the Beast Spirit Xuan with a relaxed look on his face, Manager Fang and the other Managers of Manager Fang Ling Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. He finally understood that something was wrong. This was not just a few items to take, that was to plunder!

When Lu Feng walked to the medicinal herb area, he first asked which mortal level elixirs were, and then he walked in the medicinal herb area as fast as possible without saying a word.

All the mortal level spiritual medicines that were seen were waved by a big hand and put into the storage ring. The corners of the eyes twitched. When they realized that they had already stopped, Lu Feng still murmured to himself: "Manager Fang shouldn't care about these low-level spiritual medicines!"

Seeing Lu Feng walking around the corner and disappearing completely from sight, everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, raised their arms to wipe their sweat.

"I finally sent this little ancestor away!"

Walking in Tianfeng Town with a happy look, Lu Feng seemed in a particularly good mood. Although those are just low-level elixirs, they cannot withstand a large amount.

In those few strokes just now, at least seven or eight thousand plants and hundreds of spiritual medicines were collected, and he took dozens of them. I believe that Manager Fang is bleeding in his heart now!

When the mental power was emitted, Lu Feng walked casually on the street. This was the Taobao area of ​​Tianfeng Town. It was full of items that adventurers had brought to them that they did not recognize and were priced here.

I took a look at it and found that it was all about tree roots, stones, unknown wild grasses and flowers. Most of them were just ordinary things, and only occasionally one or two could see them.

Suddenly, Lu Feng felt a creepy tingling pain, and the soul sea trembled, and he couldn't bear it.

I quickly retracted my mental power and looked at the source of the stinging pain. I saw a broken piece of iron lying quietly on a street stall.

Looking at it with the naked eye, there was no reaction, as if it was just an ordinary piece of fragment, dull.

As soon as the mental power was touched, he was injured by it. Now the soul sea is still painful.

Squatting down and pretending to look at other items, Lu Feng tried to uncover his mental power again.

boom!

Feeling a sharp aura piercing into the soul sea along the mental power. Then a fear of the soul being cut, Lu Feng quickly retracted his mental power, gently wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead, and glanced at the iron piece with lingering fear.

"Boss, you are all ordinary iron stones. Five thousand gold coins are a bit expensive!" After looking at it for a while, Lu Feng picked up a stone casually and played in his hand.

"Wuliang Tianzun, little layman, don't regard them as ordinary things. If you have treasures in your heart, they are all treasures. When you have no treasures in your heart, they are just ordinary things. Everything is in the heart of people. If you buy and sell things, you only need one word of fate. Why force it!"

Lu Feng didn't look carefully just now, but saw that this person was ordinary and dressed in a worn-out manner. He thought he was an ordinary martial artist. Now, after hearing what he said, he looked closely and found that the worn and faded blue shirt was actually a Taoist robe.

"Master, you are wrong. I spend money to buy things, so I naturally want to buy treasures. But what is the use of you, such as scrap copper and iron?" Lu Feng raised his eyebrows.

"Little layman, although these things are not good, they are all extraordinary, but they are just because you have different opinions on them!"

The old Taoist priest said gently, and did not boast about his belongings like other stall owners.

"Oh? Then according to what you say, these are all treasures. You have so many treasures, but you don't keep them for use, but instead sell them out. How short of these five thousand gold coins are you?" Lu Feng curled his lips and said in disbelief.

After hearing this, the old Taoist priest thought about it unexpectedly for a while, then nodded and said, "The little layman's words are reasonable, so I won't sell them anymore. Keep them for your own use!"

As he said that, he rolled up the street stall and was about to leave. Lu Feng was stunned. This Taoist priest was not mentally ill, he believed it if others said it!

"Little layman, meeting each other is fate. Take any of these things from the old Taoist as a ritual to solve doubts!" ​​The old Taoist priest thought of something and turned back to Lu Feng and said.

"Are you sure?" Lu Feng asked in confusion when he felt a little incomprehensible.

"Hehe, the Tao can be told, it's very good. I never scare people. Just take it with me if you don't worry!" The old Taoist priest laughed.

"Okay!" Lu Feng reached out to grab the fragment, his eyes kept observing the Taoist priest to see if he would regret it. Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest just smiled but didn't stop him.

"Goodbye!" The old Taoist priest turned around and strode away. His worn clothes were blown by the wind, making a sound of rushing.
Chapter completed!
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