Eight Desolate Sword God

"Zi Lin, come out!"

Although Ye Chenfeng does not have a cold on Zilin's appearance, he likes to cooperate with Zilin, and Zilin is very alert and intelligent, and can make a lot of good ideas.

"Zi Lin, if the phoenix **** is really walking in the beast city, what do you think is the way to use the indus Shenmu heart to lead her out!" Ye Chenfeng voiced for Zilin's opinion.

"Settings!" Zilin meditated and said: "The place where the beasts of the beasts are set up should be the most densely populated place, and the stalls are not conspicuous, and some useless things can be used to cover the indus Shenmu heart!

"This is a good idea!" Ye Chenfeng eyes brightly said: "Go, we go to the market, find a place to set up a stall, after ten days, if the Phoenix God does not appear, we will go to the demon city."

The market of the Beast of the Imperial City is very lively. The stalls of 10,000 meters are full of dazzling goods, and the bustling crowds shuttle through them to find the things they want.

Ye Chenfeng used hundreds of thousands of top-grade Tianjing. From the hands of a Yaozu, he rented a booth, disguised as a gray stone of the phoenix tree, a rusty iron sword, an iron raft A Tongtian holy pot that has missed a hole, and a number of true spirits that are not connected to the heavenly device are placed on the booth, paying attention to people coming and going.

Although there are a lot of items sold at the Ye Chenfeng booth, they are either low in level, or severely damaged, or have no value. The passers-by who come and go only look at it and lose interest.

And Ye Chenfeng and Zilin are not in a hurry. They dunk a pot of Lingcha, and they tasted and ate and drank time.

"Hey, how is this rusty iron sword sold?"

Waiting to the evening, a man dressed in a gorgeous blouse with a crown and a handsome man came to the booth of Ye Chenfeng and picked up the rusted iron sword. He studied it carefully. Asked.

"Five million top grades!" Ye Chenfeng put down the teacup in his hand and glanced at him, faintly said.

"Are you crazy? This rusty iron sword will be polished out, and at most it will be the best-selling sacred sword. How can it be worth five million?" The man in the shirt was shocked and annoyed.

"Love buys and buys, anyway, this rusty iron sword is worth the price!" Ye Chenfeng said lazily.

"What about the iron raft? Selling more money?" asked the man in the shirt to deliberately pick up the iron wood.

"All the items on my booth are five million top grades! Please buy them quickly, don't buy them and go quickly." Ye Chenfeng said with some intolerance.

"Maniac, I think you are a madman!" The man in the shirt has no idea how to describe his mood, and let go of the iron raft.

"Wait a little brother, I have something, I don't know if you are? The price is good!" Looking at the handsome face of the man in the shirt, Zilin suddenly shouted at him.

"What?" Looking at the old face of Zilin, the man in the shirt said disgusted.

"I!" Zilin said with some idiots.

"You..." The black-shirted man said: "We don't lack pigs in our family, let us know."

When finished, under the disappointing gaze of Zilin, he grew up.

"Zi Lin, you can't hold on to it?" Ye Chenfeng has some speechless voice.

"Holding? The old lady is lonely for hundreds of thousands of years, and there is a tiger in her heart. How do you hold me!" Zilin took a look at Ye Chenfeng.

"Your current appearance is an old man, how do you accept the family!" Ye Chenfeng shook his head.

"This is not to blame you, if I can't get married in my life, I will rely on you." Zilin said wickedly.

叶晨风: "..."

One day, two days, three days...

Ye Chenfeng set up a booth every morning, and collected it very late every day, but after waiting for nearly ten days, he did not wait for someone to wait.

"Hey, it seems that I have to wait for it today!"

Waiting to the ninth day of the night, when Ye Chenfeng was preparing to collect the stalls and Zilin returned to the inn, a white-haired girl was carrying a wooden cane, and the old man who came to the stalls came to the booth of Ye Chenfeng and scanned. At the glance of the treasure on the stall: "I don't know how to sell this gray stone?"

"Five million top grades!"

Ye Chenfeng’s brow gently twitched and stared at the white hair.

"Okay, I bought it!" The white-haired old man did not hesitate to buy the gray stone camouflaged by the Indus **** wood heart.

"Wait, there is a problem under the next question to ask the seniors!" Seeing the white hair old man so happy, Ye Chenfeng said in his heart: "This stone is obtained by chance, I wonder if the seniors can tell The truth of this stone, if the predecessors can say it, the younger generation will give it to you, but if the predecessors can’t say it, then the younger generation will not sell it.”

"If I am not mistaken, this should be a piece of jade crystal milk!"

"Okay, this jade crystal stone milk is a predecessor!" Ye Chenfeng very happy to give the indus Shenmu heart to the white hair old man.

"Thank you!"

The white-haired old man was also polite, and he took away the indus and turned his heart and disappeared into the night.

"Ye Chenfeng, just the old lady is disguised by the Phoenix God?"

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng gave the white-haired old man the heart of Wutong Shenmu, Zilin quickly asked.

"No, she is not a Phoenix god!"

Under the sensation of the brain, the early morning feeling of Ye Chenfeng feels that the white hair is old, but her own strength is not strong, it is not the phoenix god.

"It’s not Phoenix God, what do you do with Wutong Shenmu’s heart?” Zilin said inexplicably.

"She is not a phoenix god, but I can be sure that the person behind her is a phoenix god!" Ye Chenfeng looked at the back of the white-haired old man and said: "Let's go, we collect the stalls and prepare to close the net."

......

Night, getting deeper and deeper.

The white-haired old man walked into an uninhabited alley, as if the humans were evaporating, and the strange disappeared.

"Feng Shen, I will take back what you want!"

The faintly disappearing white-haired old man appears in a mysterious space. The phoenix tree, which is obtained from Ye Chenfeng’s hand, is handed to a colorful jersey, graceful and elegant, with a noble temperament and a golden crown. Woman.

And this woman is the first person of the Yaozu, the phoenix **** of the Phoenix family.

"Really is the Indus God Wood Heart!"

The phoenix **** shattered the stone shell that wrapped the wood of the phoenix tree, revealing the scorpion **** wood heart that exudes the power of the god.

Looking at the treasures she dreamed of, the Phoenix God showed a strong excitement. She did not expect that the treasures she was pursuing were so easy to get.

"Feng Shen, the two people who sell Wutong Shenmu heart are not simple. I suggest that we leave here quickly to avoid accidents!" said the white-haired old man cautiously.

"Alright, it is time to leave here and go to the demon sea!" Phoenix God nodded and said: "When I refining the indus, I will break through to the late stage of the virtual god, let the heavens, the devils The wolf, pay the price of blood."

"Phoenix God, in fact, you don't have to rush to leave!"

Suddenly, a low voice rang in the treasures of the Phoenix God.

The Qiankun scene hidden in the wood of Sycamore is flashing, and Ye Chenfeng, which should have appeared in the outside world, appears strangely in front of the Phoenix God.

"You, who are you, how did you get here?" The white-haired old man looked at the sudden appearance of Ye Chenfeng, and said it.

"I forgot about it so soon?" Ye Chenfeng said with a faint smile: "But the person outside will give you the image of Wusong Shenmu."