Chapter 10 Accord Auction House

“Bang!”

The two fists collided together in full view of the public, making a crisp sound.

"Kick, kick, kick..."

Feng Hao took three steps back, but Yang Kui, a fourth-level martial arts disciple, took five or six steps back in a row. He took a big step and stood there, his face suddenly turned red.

He was already an eighteen-year-old fourth-level warrior, but he was defeated by a mediocre person!

“Damn it!”

Yang Kui could no longer feel the severe pain in his fist. At this time, he was more ashamed and angry.

If you lose to this mediocrity, then you don’t have to hold your head high in the future.

"Go to hell!"

At this time, his handsome face had become a little distorted, and he used all the strength in his body to rush towards Feng Hao. come over.

"Stop!"

A cold voice came over, and Yang Kui's body was knocked over by a strong wind and fell to the ground, his luxurious clothes Also covered in dust and mud.

It turned out that someone informed Feng Chen to come.

The four guards of the Yang family protected Yang Kui behind them and looked nervously at this powerful man in Magnolia City.

"Father!"

Seeing Feng Chen, Feng Hao felt relieved.

"Let's go!"

Feng Chen didn't say anything, glanced at Yang Kui coldly, and walked outside with Feng Hao.

“Feng Hao!”

Hearing the cry, Feng Hao turned his head.

"In half a month's time, I will make you kneel down in the new blood test of the four races!"

Standing behind the four guards, Yang Kui stared at him fiercely. Looking at Feng Hao, the words in his mouth were full of hostility.

"Really?"

Feng Hao raised his lips slightly, ignored him, turned around and left.

Obviously, Feng Hao no longer pays attention to Yang Kui, who is a junior fourth-level martial artist, because in terms of strength control, Feng Hao is definitely several times better than him. .

When the difference is not big, it will not work if you have no strength.

Moreover, within half a month, at that time, Feng Hao was absolutely confident of breaking through to the fourth level of martial arts!

Returning to the courtyard, Feng Hao did not practice the Tiger Movement Chapter, but went directly into his room.

After closing the door and getting on the bed, heTake out the elixir you purchased.

“Master!”

He shouted softly towards the ring.

　“What for?”

Mr. Fen’s voice came out from the ring, seeming a little impatient.

“I bought the elixir, how do I use it?”

Feng Hao asked weakly.

　“Oh, just eat it directly.”

　“Eat? But...”

　“The pharmacopoeia will be absorbed by itself!”< br />
Mr. Fen naturally knew what he wanted to ask.

“Oh.”

In response, Feng Hao picked up a piece of Qingling grass, hesitated a little, closed his eyes, and took out the whole Pearl Spirit. He stuffed the medicine into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it.

A coolness entered the body along the throat. Feng Hao saw the Shennong Pharmacopoeia existing in the body in a trance. He slowly opened it and exuded a burst of attraction. The medicinal properties attracted it, and then, an almost invisible stream of smoke-like air hovered over the pharmacopoeia.

"That's it?"

Feng Hao twitched the corner of his mouth and without hesitation, he chewed up the remaining two Qingling grass and two sections of Fire Cloud Vine and swallowed them Go down.

Then, above the pharmacopoeia, there were several more air currents.

"Is this useful?"

Feng Hao couldn't help but doubt, and turned his eyes to the ring on his hand.

“You’ll know if you try it!”

Mr. Fen shouted at him angrily.

"Oh!"

Feng Hao was not stupid at all, so he jumped out of bed, opened the door and went out into the courtyard.

　"Huh...huh..."

He began to practice the tiger movement skillfully. After a while, his face was covered with sweat. Down.

"Twenty-nine, thirty..."

After completing thirty times with difficulty, a burst of exhaustion surged through his body, making him crawl directly on the ground. on the ground.

"Try it!"

With a thought, the air flow lingering on the Shennong Pharmacopoeia began to move. As the air flow slowly dissipated, Feng Hao felt A wave of coolness spreads throughout the body, and instantly, the whole body is full of strength.

“It really works!”

He felt happy, held up his hands, and started practicing again.

However, not long after he was happy, Feng Hao discovered that the airflow on the pharmacopoeia was gone, and the pharmacopoeia had also been closed.

"Isn't it possible? I've only recovered twice!"

Lying on the ground, Feng Hao cried with a small face. He really wanted to cry but had no tears. After several years of saving, I regained my strength twice and then lost it.

Money! For the first time in his life, he had to worry about money.

If he had money and enough elixirs, he could continue practicing endlessly. You can imagine what kind of speed that would be.

"Where can I get money?"

Feng Hao scratched his head hard. He was completely blank on how to make money.

“Master!”

There is no other way but to ask for help from Mr. Fen.

　“What’s wrong?”

　Obviously he didn’t bother me again, and Mr. Fen’s voice was very unkind.

“Uh... I don’t have any money to buy medicine.”

Feng Hao said weakly.

　“No money?”

Mr. Fen was obviously stunned, “If you don’t have money, why are you looking for me?”

“Uh...”

There was a little silence.

"That's right, a small family like yours can't afford to support a medicine jar like yours."

Mr. Fen also thought of Feng Hao's current situation.

“Take it and change it yourself!”

Three scrolls fell out of the ring.

“Oh.”

Feng Hao picked it up.

The first scroll, the Xuan-level low-level martial skill, Shasha Palm, the second, the Xuan-level low-level martial skill, Earth-Shaking Fist, the third one, the Huang-level high-level secret, Yun Dong Jue .

Seeing this, Feng Hao had only one thought.

The money is coming!

Throw this thing out, wouldn’t the four major families go crazy?

After he recovered a little, he ran out of Feng Mansion again like crazy and walked towards the "Yage Auction" sale house in the middle of the city.

On the way, he passed by a cloth shop, pulled a piece of black cloth, and made a simple hood to wrap himself tightly. After doing all this, he walked into the Accord leisurely. Inside the auction house.

Feng Hao had been here with Feng Chen before and knew the rules here, so as soon as he entered, he walked towards the service desk.

"Can I help you with anything?"

The handsome waiter asked in a sweet voice.

Although Feng Hao was dressed strangely at this time, the waiter with a good service attitude still did not ignore him because of this.

“I want to auction something!”

Feng Hao deliberately made his voice extremely hoarse and spoke slowly.

“What do you want to auction?”

The waiter asked as before.

“This!”

With a push of his palm, Feng Hao handed the Shasha Palm scroll to the counter.

"Oh my god! Black-level martial arts!"

As soon as he saw the words on the scroll, the waiter screamed in surprise, and then quickly covered his little head. Mouth.

However, the words "Xuan-level martial arts" attracted the attention of dozens of people in the hall.

"Xuan-level martial arts?"

They all looked at the scroll in the waiter's hand, their eyes shining brightly.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!”

The waiter apologized repeatedly.

"It doesn't matter!"

In this way, the publicity will be increased, and Feng Hao will naturally not be angry.

“Thank you for your tolerance, please come with me.”

After saying that, she led Feng Hao towards the inner hall.