At this moment, in the meeting hall of the Peng family in Xiqi Town.
Shocked by Feng Fanxing, but unwilling to do so, the deacon of the Peng family hurried back to the family.
To the Patriarch of the Peng family, Peng Hua, he told the story of what happened just now.
The Peng family is the tyrant of Xiqi Town, and as the head of the family, Peng Hua has the cultivation base of the peak of Jindan.
In Xiqi Town, it can be regarded as a high-end combat power, which can be rampant.
At this moment, when he heard the report from his subordinates, his expression suddenly darkened.
He slapped the table and said angrily:
"It's unreasonable! But a Jindan cultivator dare not take my Peng family seriously!!"
"Have you found out what his background is?!"
Hearing this, the deacon of the Peng family's eyes darkened, and he said, "Go home, I have checked, this person is a monk from the Eastern Heaven and the Western Regions. He has an ordinary appearance and a poor body. He has absolutely no background. It should be a casual cultivator!"
"A casual cultivator? Heh, it's not easy for a mere casual cultivator to cultivate to the golden core!"
"Our Peng family hasn't made any big moves for so long, the people in Xiqi Town may have almost forgotten the power of my Peng family!!"
Peng Hua's eyes were cold, he pondered for a moment, and then gave the order.
"Patriarch's order! Tell Elder Peng Si and Elder Peng Ze to come and arrest him personally with the Patriarch!"
Peng Si and Peng Ze are the other two Golden Core Elders of the Peng family, with the cultivation bases of the Middle Golden Core Stage and the late Golden Core Stage respectively.
With such a big fight, it seems that this time, he is determined to show his prestige in Xiqi Town!
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At the same time, Feng Fanxing came to a shop.
This shop is different from other resplendent shops decorated with facades, it looks very simple, even a bit dilapidated.
But it was such an ordinary-looking shop, but Feng Fanxing felt a different atmosphere in it.
"Stay with fate?"
Looking at the name on the dilapidated plaque above, Feng Fanxing couldn't help but smile.
"It's really random enough."
The next moment, he pushed open the half-open door and walked in.
The windows of the shop were all closed, no sunlight came in, and it looked extremely dark. There was only one candle lit inside, flickering a small fire, illuminating a small space, so as not to make this small room sink completely. of darkness.
Feng Fanxing pushed open the door, letting the dark room usher in a bright light.
A gust of wind blew by, causing the candlelight to flutter, sway from side to side, and flicker out...
On a grand chair at the counter, lay an old man with gray temples and an old face, with his eyes closed, breathing evenly.
"This old man is not simple!!"
The first time Feng Fanxing saw the old man, he remembered that the ups and downs of the old man's aura were very stable, and there was an inexplicable aura lingering around him.
If it was someone else, they would definitely not be able to find the abnormality.
But Feng Fanxing used to follow Feng Tiancheng every day in the past, and his spiritual sense is much sharper than others, so he can naturally notice the difference!
At the same time, the sound of Feng Fanxing pushing the door in seems to have awakened the old man at the counter.
He opened his eyes abruptly, and looked at Feng Fanxing with his cloudy pupils. There was an imperceptible strange color in his eyes, which quickly dissipated and returned to calm.
"Welcome, guest officer!"
"I don't know what the guest officer is looking at?"
Suddenly, an old voice sounded into Feng Fanxing's ears.
"Let me consider."
Feng Fanxing said calmly.
"Hehe, the guest officer looks at it as he pleases. The things in this store don't look at people or money. Everything is just according to fate!"
The old man smiled lightly again.
"Okay!" Although Feng Fanxing was surprised, he didn't say much.
Immediately, Feng Fanxing looked at the products on the shop cabinet in a blink of an eye.
I saw that there are all kinds of strange things on the shop cabinets, but they all have a common feature.
It's all the same dilapidated and dusty place.
"No wonder this shop is so desolate. There are no customers at all. If it weren't for my keen perception, I'm afraid I wouldn't have taken a second look at it."
Feng Fanxing shook his head and secretly laughed in his heart.
He raised his head and looked around, trying to find something good here.
But after scanning half a circle, I didn't see any good things. These things seemed to be ordinary things, without any special atmosphere.
Seeing this, Feng Fanxing couldn't help but slightly frowned.
"Could it be that I was wrong? There is nothing at all, just some rags?!"
Feng Fanxing thought to himself.
He shook his head in disappointment, turned around and was about to leave.
At this moment, he suddenly saw something out of the corner of his eye! !
"Huh? This is...?"
Feng Fanxing let out a soft cry, and walked to an inconspicuous corner.
In this small corner, there is a broken armguard.
The armguards were dusty and dilapidated.
But the first time Feng Fanxing saw the armguard, he felt an extraordinary aura.
"Good stuff!!!" Feng Fanxing's eyes lit up.
Raising his big hand, spiritual power surged, and with a flick, all the dust dispersed, revealing a crimson armguard.
The armguard looks like it is made of ordinary iron, but it is such an ordinary thing, but Feng Fanxing feels different.
It seems that in this ordinary armguard, there is a trace of inexplicable Dao Yun!
The next moment, he grabbed the armguard in his hand and stroked it gently. As soon as he touched it, he couldn't put it down!
The love in Feng Fanxing's eyes became stronger and stronger, and he turned to the old man on the counter and asked, "Old man, how do you sell this thing?"
The old man looked up, with a strange light in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Hey, you kid, you know how to pick, and you picked out the best things in my store all at once!"
"Forget it, forget it... Since this thing is destined for you, I'll sell it to you cheaply, and only charge you 1000 middle-grade spirit stones!"
When Feng Fanxing heard this, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.
One thousand middle-grade spirit stones is equivalent to one hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones.
For people in places like Xiqi Town, this is not a small amount.
Moreover, the value of one thousand middle-grade spirit stones is much higher than one hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones.
Change it to a few years ago, when the Feng family was still a small family.
Not to mention a thousand middle-grade spirit stones, even a thousand low-grade spirit stones, he couldn't get them out.
But fortunately, today is different from the past. For Feng Fanxing today, a thousand middle-grade spirit stones are nothing.
Even so, Feng Fanxing did not bargain, he felt that this armguard was worth the price.
Afterwards, he immediately took out a thousand middle-grade spirit stones, paid them to the old man, and then turned and left.
Just as he stepped out of the door, another monk was attracted by the shop and walked in.
Soon, an old voice sounded from inside.
"Hey, you kid, you know how to pick, and you picked out the best things in my store all at once!"
At this moment, Feng Fanxing hadn't gone far, and when he heard this, his body couldn't help but stagger...
Shocked by Feng Fanxing, but unwilling to do so, the deacon of the Peng family hurried back to the family.
To the Patriarch of the Peng family, Peng Hua, he told the story of what happened just now.
The Peng family is the tyrant of Xiqi Town, and as the head of the family, Peng Hua has the cultivation base of the peak of Jindan.
In Xiqi Town, it can be regarded as a high-end combat power, which can be rampant.
At this moment, when he heard the report from his subordinates, his expression suddenly darkened.
He slapped the table and said angrily:
"It's unreasonable! But a Jindan cultivator dare not take my Peng family seriously!!"
"Have you found out what his background is?!"
Hearing this, the deacon of the Peng family's eyes darkened, and he said, "Go home, I have checked, this person is a monk from the Eastern Heaven and the Western Regions. He has an ordinary appearance and a poor body. He has absolutely no background. It should be a casual cultivator!"
"A casual cultivator? Heh, it's not easy for a mere casual cultivator to cultivate to the golden core!"
"Our Peng family hasn't made any big moves for so long, the people in Xiqi Town may have almost forgotten the power of my Peng family!!"
Peng Hua's eyes were cold, he pondered for a moment, and then gave the order.
"Patriarch's order! Tell Elder Peng Si and Elder Peng Ze to come and arrest him personally with the Patriarch!"
Peng Si and Peng Ze are the other two Golden Core Elders of the Peng family, with the cultivation bases of the Middle Golden Core Stage and the late Golden Core Stage respectively.
With such a big fight, it seems that this time, he is determined to show his prestige in Xiqi Town!
--------
At the same time, Feng Fanxing came to a shop.
This shop is different from other resplendent shops decorated with facades, it looks very simple, even a bit dilapidated.
But it was such an ordinary-looking shop, but Feng Fanxing felt a different atmosphere in it.
"Stay with fate?"
Looking at the name on the dilapidated plaque above, Feng Fanxing couldn't help but smile.
"It's really random enough."
The next moment, he pushed open the half-open door and walked in.
The windows of the shop were all closed, no sunlight came in, and it looked extremely dark. There was only one candle lit inside, flickering a small fire, illuminating a small space, so as not to make this small room sink completely. of darkness.
Feng Fanxing pushed open the door, letting the dark room usher in a bright light.
A gust of wind blew by, causing the candlelight to flutter, sway from side to side, and flicker out...
On a grand chair at the counter, lay an old man with gray temples and an old face, with his eyes closed, breathing evenly.
"This old man is not simple!!"
The first time Feng Fanxing saw the old man, he remembered that the ups and downs of the old man's aura were very stable, and there was an inexplicable aura lingering around him.
If it was someone else, they would definitely not be able to find the abnormality.
But Feng Fanxing used to follow Feng Tiancheng every day in the past, and his spiritual sense is much sharper than others, so he can naturally notice the difference!
At the same time, the sound of Feng Fanxing pushing the door in seems to have awakened the old man at the counter.
He opened his eyes abruptly, and looked at Feng Fanxing with his cloudy pupils. There was an imperceptible strange color in his eyes, which quickly dissipated and returned to calm.
"Welcome, guest officer!"
"I don't know what the guest officer is looking at?"
Suddenly, an old voice sounded into Feng Fanxing's ears.
"Let me consider."
Feng Fanxing said calmly.
"Hehe, the guest officer looks at it as he pleases. The things in this store don't look at people or money. Everything is just according to fate!"
The old man smiled lightly again.
"Okay!" Although Feng Fanxing was surprised, he didn't say much.
Immediately, Feng Fanxing looked at the products on the shop cabinet in a blink of an eye.
I saw that there are all kinds of strange things on the shop cabinets, but they all have a common feature.
It's all the same dilapidated and dusty place.
"No wonder this shop is so desolate. There are no customers at all. If it weren't for my keen perception, I'm afraid I wouldn't have taken a second look at it."
Feng Fanxing shook his head and secretly laughed in his heart.
He raised his head and looked around, trying to find something good here.
But after scanning half a circle, I didn't see any good things. These things seemed to be ordinary things, without any special atmosphere.
Seeing this, Feng Fanxing couldn't help but slightly frowned.
"Could it be that I was wrong? There is nothing at all, just some rags?!"
Feng Fanxing thought to himself.
He shook his head in disappointment, turned around and was about to leave.
At this moment, he suddenly saw something out of the corner of his eye! !
"Huh? This is...?"
Feng Fanxing let out a soft cry, and walked to an inconspicuous corner.
In this small corner, there is a broken armguard.
The armguards were dusty and dilapidated.
But the first time Feng Fanxing saw the armguard, he felt an extraordinary aura.
"Good stuff!!!" Feng Fanxing's eyes lit up.
Raising his big hand, spiritual power surged, and with a flick, all the dust dispersed, revealing a crimson armguard.
The armguard looks like it is made of ordinary iron, but it is such an ordinary thing, but Feng Fanxing feels different.
It seems that in this ordinary armguard, there is a trace of inexplicable Dao Yun!
The next moment, he grabbed the armguard in his hand and stroked it gently. As soon as he touched it, he couldn't put it down!
The love in Feng Fanxing's eyes became stronger and stronger, and he turned to the old man on the counter and asked, "Old man, how do you sell this thing?"
The old man looked up, with a strange light in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Hey, you kid, you know how to pick, and you picked out the best things in my store all at once!"
"Forget it, forget it... Since this thing is destined for you, I'll sell it to you cheaply, and only charge you 1000 middle-grade spirit stones!"
When Feng Fanxing heard this, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.
One thousand middle-grade spirit stones is equivalent to one hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones.
For people in places like Xiqi Town, this is not a small amount.
Moreover, the value of one thousand middle-grade spirit stones is much higher than one hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones.
Change it to a few years ago, when the Feng family was still a small family.
Not to mention a thousand middle-grade spirit stones, even a thousand low-grade spirit stones, he couldn't get them out.
But fortunately, today is different from the past. For Feng Fanxing today, a thousand middle-grade spirit stones are nothing.
Even so, Feng Fanxing did not bargain, he felt that this armguard was worth the price.
Afterwards, he immediately took out a thousand middle-grade spirit stones, paid them to the old man, and then turned and left.
Just as he stepped out of the door, another monk was attracted by the shop and walked in.
Soon, an old voice sounded from inside.
"Hey, you kid, you know how to pick, and you picked out the best things in my store all at once!"
At this moment, Feng Fanxing hadn't gone far, and when he heard this, his body couldn't help but stagger...
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