"Brother, there are so many people here!"

In the team of Daotian Sword Sect, Ye Yaoer held Jiang Feng's arm with a bright smile on her face.

"Yao'er, this is Tianluo City, of course there are more people than other places."

Xiao Yurou opened her red lips lightly.

"Brother, I'm a little dizzy!"

Su Youwei pulled Jiang Feng's clothes corner, bit her pink lips, and said pitifully.

"Youwei, close your eyes, I will take you away."

Jiang Feng said softly.

Of course he knew that Su Youwei was rather shy of strangers, so many people in Tianluo City must have scared her.

"alright!"

Su Youwei handed over her little hand to Jiang Feng's.

Feeling the warmth from Jiang Feng's generous palm, an imperceptible blush appeared on Su Youwei's face.

Seeing how intimate Jiang Feng and Fourth Junior Sister were, Xiao Yurou and Ye Yaoer's eyes showed a bit of solemnity.

"Senior brother, let me hold my junior sister!"

Ye Yaoer took the initiative to ask Ying to say.

however.

Such a request was naturally rejected by Jiang Feng, and of course he would not let go of this opportunity to increase his favorability.

When the male disciples around saw the girls around Jiang Feng, their eyes turned green with envy.

Elder Jiang Feng's junior sisters are so pretty! ?
A quarter of an hour later.

The people of Daotian Sword Sect finally arrived at the hotel they had booked in advance.

Then, under Feng Qingyang's arrangement, everyone allocated rooms.

Elders have separate rooms, and Xiao Yurou's room is opposite Jiang Feng.

"Next, everyone is free to move around!"

An Xiaoyu said with her arms crossed.

"But remember, don't cause trouble! Otherwise, the suzerain will be angry!"

"understand!"

The disciples of Daotian Sword Sect responded with their chests straight.

If the answering voice was weak, An Xiaoyu would definitely scold her here for a long time, but they didn't want to see it.

After everyone disbanded.

Jiang Feng wanted to go back to the room directly.

At this time.

A bohemian figure appeared in front of him, and this person was actually Shen Tao from Qingyun Peak.

"Senior brother Shen Tao, you are..."

Looking at Shen Tao's chic hairstyle, Jiang Feng tried his best to hold back a smile.

Shen Tao didn't care about other people's gazes, and said to Jiang Feng: "Elder Jiang, it is said that there are many good things in Tianluo City today, let's go shopping!"

"This... is also good!"

Jiang Feng planned to go to the auction at night.

Now that Shen Tao has invited him, it's not bad for him to go out for a stroll now.

Anyway, he is not short of this time.

"Brother, I want to go too!"

Su Youwei pulled Jiang Feng's clothes and begged with some stubbornness.

Jiang Feng shook his head, "Youwei, you should stay in the hotel with your senior sister and the others!"

Xiao Yurou and Ye Yaoer's eyes flickered, they also wanted to go out for a stroll with their senior brother.

It seems impossible now.

"Brother Shen Tao, let's go!"

Seeing the backs of Jiang Feng and Shen Tao leaving, Su Youwei felt a little sour in her heart, if only she wasn't so afraid of life.

"Sister, let's go back to the room!"

"it is good!"

……

the other side.

Jiang Feng and Shen Tao were walking on the street, and soon found out a place where various spirit treasures could be traded.

"Elder Jiang, the trading market is ahead!"

Shen Tao pointed to a street ahead and said excitedly.

"Ok!"

Jiang Feng nodded.

He only planned to go out for a stroll, and didn't hold much expectation.

It's too fake to be able to pick up leaks casually.

After entering the market.

Jiang Feng was surprised to find that he actually saw an acquaintance.

"The holy grail that can be heated automatically comes with the portraits of the top names in brothels. Fellow Taoists, come and take a look!"

"Friend Daoist, do you want to buy one and try it?"

The thin-faced peddler took the initiative to recommend to Jiang Feng and the two, with a wretched smile on his face.

"What is this?"

Curiosity arose in Shen Tao's heart, he had never seen such a cup-like thing before.

After the peddler explained the use, Shen Tao had a strange expression on his face.

"Ahem... I already have a Taoist companion!"

however.

After hesitation, Shen Tao still bought one. After all, it was not easy for him and Xiaoqing to meet each other.

"Brother Shen Tao, they are all men, I understand!"

Jiang Feng patted Shen Tao on the shoulder and said.

Subsequently.

The two continued to walk towards the depths of the commercial street, and the dazzling array of goods was simply dazzling.

After a few minutes.

Shen Tao took a fancy to the merchandise on a booth.

The owner of the stall is a monk in the alchemy stage, he looks refined and gentle, not like a profiteer.

"This Taoist has a friendly eye!"

"The thin sword you have chosen is made of millennium black iron. It is definitely the best choice to give to a Taoist companion!"

These words immediately made Shen Tao, who was a little moved, even more excited.

"Boss, how much is it?"

"Twenty thousand spirit stones!"

Hearing the price, Shen Tao immediately hesitated.

He wanted to buy this thin sword as a gift for Xiaoqing, but the price was beyond his reach.

"Boss, you should give me a fair price, two thousand spirit stones can't be more!"

Jiang Feng said lightly.

The thin sword in front of him is not entirely made of thousand-year-old black iron, at most it is only a little mixed.

Two thousand spirit stones are about the same!
Who knows.

The alchemy cultivator, who was originally polite, changed his expression and said, "Fellow Daoist, are you deliberately finding fault, right!?"

"Do you want it!"

Jiang Feng smiled and said: "Your sword... If it is really made of millennium black iron, we will definitely want it!"

talking.

Jiang Feng picked up the rapier, and then gently snapped it off!
"Snapped--!"

The rapier in his hand broke in two, and the stall owner's expression changed suddenly because of Jiang Feng's actions.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

The monk at the alchemy stage took out a sword and stabbed Jiang Feng in the abdomen.

"Ding--!"

The long sword pierced Jiang Feng's body without causing any harm at all.

A look of disbelief suddenly appeared on the monk's face.

The long sword in his hand is a third-order spiritual treasure!

Even a Nascent Soul cultivator can't be unscathed, right?

"Sorry, you can't break the defense!"

Jiang Feng smiled slightly, and then slapped him with a slap.

Snapped--!
The stall owner, who was aggressive just now, turned into a meat paste under this slap, and he can no longer be arrogant.

"Elder Jiang Feng, we seem to be in trouble..."

Shen Tao said with a wry smile.

really.

Soon there were patrolling soldiers who discovered the situation here and surrounded them.

"Elder Jiang Feng, we meet again!"

A tall and burly monk of the Nascent Soul Stage saluted Jiang Feng respectfully.

Coincidentally, Jiang Feng met an acquaintance again.

The Nascent Soul cultivator in front of him was Ouyang Jing, the court official who guided him during the Alchemy Conference.

"Friend Ouyang, long time no see!"

Although Jiang Feng was quite surprised, he still bowed his hands in return.

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