Martial Inverse

Chapter 10 Accord Auction House

"boom!"

The two fists slammed together in full view, making a crisp sound.

"Dengdengdeng..."

Feng Hao took three steps back, but Yang Kui, a fourth-level martial artist, took five or six big steps back in a row and stood there with a flushed face.

At the age of eighteen, he was a fourth-level martial artist, but he was defeated by a mediocre!

"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 are defeated by this mediocrity, then you don't have to look up to be a man in the future.

"Go to hell!"

At this time, his rather handsome face had become a little distorted, and he used the energy of his whole body to pounce towards Feng Hao.

"stop!"

A cold shout came over, and Yang Kui's body was directly turned upside down by a gust of wind, and fell to the ground, his luxurious clothes were also covered with dust and sludge.

It turned out that someone notified Feng Chen that he had arrived.

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

"Father!"

Seeing Feng Chen, Feng Hao felt relieved.

"Walk!"

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.

"For the new blood test of the four clans in half a month, I will make you kneel!"

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

"Is it?"

Feng Hao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, ignored him, turned around and left.

Obviously, Yang Kui, who was a fourth-level martial artist, was no longer paying attention to Feng Hao now, because Feng Hao was definitely several times more powerful than him in terms of strength control.

When the difference is not big, it is impossible to have air and strength.

Moreover, half a month, at that time, Feng Hao was absolutely confident to break through to the fourth-level martial artist!

Back in the yard, Feng Hao did not practice Tiger Movement, but went directly into his room.

After closing the door and getting on the bed, he took out the elixir he had purchased.

"Master!"

He snorted softly towards the ring.

"What?"

Fen Lao's voice came from inside the ring, and seemed to be 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 absorb it on its own!"

Fen Lao naturally knew what he wanted to ask.

"Oh."

In response, Feng Hao picked up a clear spirit grass, hesitated for a while, closed his eyes, put the whole bead of spirit medicine into his mouth, chewed it randomly and swallowed it.

A coolness entered the body along the throat, Feng Hao saw the divine pesticide in the body in a trance,

It opened slowly, and exuded a burst of attraction, attracting the medicinal properties of the past, and then, an almost invisible blue-smoke-like airflow lingered on the pharmacopoeia.

"Just so much?"

Feng Hao's mouth twitched, and without hesitation, he chewed and swallowed the remaining two Qingling grass and two sections of fire cloud vine.

Then, above the pharmacopoeia, there were several airflows.

"Does this work?"

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

"You'll know if you try it!"

Old Fen drank him angrily.

"Oh!"

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

"huh...huh..."

He skillfully began to practice the tiger movement chapter, and it took a while, and sweat was pouring down on a small face.

"Twenty-nine, thirty..."

After 30 times of hard work, a burst of exhaustion surged all over his body, causing him to crawl directly to the ground.

"Try it!"

As soon as his thoughts moved, the air currents swirling around the Divine Pesticide Canon started to move. As the air currents slowly dissipated, Feng Hao felt a cool breeze flowing through his body, and in an instant, his whole body was full of energy.

"Really useful!"

He was overjoyed, put his hands up, and began to practice again.

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

"No way? It's only been restored twice!"

Lying on the ground, Feng Hao cried with a small face, really wanted to cry but had no tears. After more than ten years of savings, he recovered his strength twice and disappeared.

money! For the first time in his life, he was worried about money.

If he has money and enough elixir, then he can continue to practice endlessly. One can imagine what kind of speed it will be.

"Where are you going to get the money?"

Feng Hao scratched his head vigorously, he was completely blank about the way to make money.

"Master!"

There was no other way but to ask Fen Lao for help.

"what happened again?"

Obviously he didn't bother again, Old Fen's voice was very unkind.

"Uh... no money for medicine."

Feng Hao said weakly.

"No money?"

Fen Lao was obviously taken aback, "Why are you looking for me if you don't have money?"

"Uh..."

Silent a little.

"That's right, it's impossible for a small family like you to support your medicine jar."

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

"Take it, change it yourself!"

Three scrolls fell out of the ring.

"Oh."

Feng Hao picked it up.

The first scroll, Xuan-level low-level martial arts, Liaosha Palm, the second, Xuan-level low-level martial arts, Earth Shaking Fist, and the third, yellow-level high-level secrets, Yundong Arts.

Seeing this, Feng Hao had only one thought.

Here comes the money!

If this thing is thrown out, the four major families are not going crazy?

Only after recovering a little, he ran out of Feng Mansion like a madman, and walked towards the 'Accord Auction' selling house in the middle of the city.

On the way, passing by the cloth workshop, he pulled a piece of black cloth and made a simple canopy to wrap his body tightly. After doing all this, he walked into the Accord auction house in a hurry.

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

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

The beautiful waiter asked in a sweet voice.

Although Feng Hao 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 are you going to auction?"

The waiter still asked as before.

"this!"

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

"My God! Xuan-level martial arts!"

As soon as he saw the words on the scroll, the waiter screamed, and then quickly covered his mouth.

However, Xuan-level martial arts, four words attracted the attention of dozens of people who were originally in the hall.

"Xuan-level martial arts?"

They all looked at the scroll held in the waiter's hand, their eyes twinkling.

"sorry Sorry!"

The waiter apologized repeatedly.

"It's ok!"

In this way, the propaganda has been increased, and Feng Hao will naturally not be angry.

"Thank you for your generosity, please come with me."

After speaking, she led Feng Hao towards the inner hall.

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