Chapter 634 Selling the Unicorn

The colorful sword techniques and strange sword styles make everything look so eye-catching. Everyone is attracted by this sword and can't even extricate themselves.

The sword intent, which was like sea water, locked Ye Feng's sword style firmly, making it impossible to escape. Just when everyone thought Ye Feng would be defeated.

Ye Feng's long sword came out of a thin crack at a weird angle, and the terrifying sword energy penetrated everything instantly, and the man in black didn't even have time to react.

"laugh!"

The sword energy entered the body, and the sharp sword energy scratched the wrist of the man in black.

"Clang!"

The long knife in his hand suddenly fell to the ground. The severe pain made him give up the long knife immediately and save the palm. Otherwise, the tendons on the palm would be destroyed.

Everything happened so fast, almost in the blink of an eye, and by the time everyone blinked, it was all over.

The sword intention disappeared, and the space that had been solidified just now seemed to melt away.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Feng's face, and they even wanted to see through Ye Feng. The little first-level Shenwu could actually injure the fourth-level Shenwu with one sword.

Looking at the wound on his wrist, the man in black seemed to have not recovered yet.

Turn around!

A terrifying killing intent burst out from the man in black, like a rolling flood, flooding towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng stood there without any movement. If the other party wanted to kill him, it would be unnecessary to dodge.

The momentum came and went quickly, disappearing suddenly when he was about to reach Ye Feng.

"Your concentration is very good. Faced with my pressure, you didn't change your expression. I lost this sword. Let's go!"

The man in black regained his momentum, said something coldly, and then walked outside the inn. At this time, the sky had completely darkened.

It seemed that Wang Zi'ao and others had not yet reacted. The three men in black who had been murderous just now actually left and were repelled by Ye Feng's sword. The five of them felt that their thinking was short-circuited and they could not accept it for a moment.

The killing sword disappeared and Ye Feng slowly turned around.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Ye Feng's mouth.

"Ye Feng, what's wrong with you!"

Zi'ao immediately supported Ye Feng, with a look of guilt on his face.

"It's okay. I was shocked by the opponent's momentum just now."

Although the man in black regained his momentum, he still shocked Ye Feng, but the danger was not life-threatening. If the man in black wanted to kill Ye Feng, he could have killed Ye Feng just now. For some reason, he finally chose to retreat.

"Boss, take us to the room quickly!"

After the men in black retreated, the remaining three guest rooms were naturally theirs.

"Okay, I'll bring some guests over right now!"

The shopkeeper was so frightened that he stood up from behind the counter and led Ye Feng and the others towards the attic with trepidation.

There was no excitement to see, and many people returned to their rooms indifferently. The scene that just happened was quickly forgotten by people, but Ye Feng's sword had already been remembered by those who were interested, and they even began to understand it.

It was a flying immortal from the sky. Only an immortal could use that sword. It was also a peerless sword that probably no one could defeat.

The three rooms were quickly allocated, with an average of two people per room. Ye Feng and Zi Ao were assigned to the same room. Maybe it was because of his withdrawal just now. Zi Ao always had a guilty look on his face.

When they were in Cangyuan, Ye Feng saved their lives. At the critical moment, they did not stand on the same line as Ye Feng. Now Ye Feng relied on one person to repel the man in black, so that Wang Zi'ao didn't even have the face to look at him. With maple leaves.

"Ye Feng..."

Zi'ao rubbed his hands, a little embarrassed.

"I understand your concerns, no need to say it!"

Ye Feng sat down cross-legged. He didn't have much healing elixir on him, so he could only rely on himself to take care of himself. It seemed that he had time to go out and buy some elixirs.

Refining some healing elixirs.

"It's not that we are greedy for life and afraid of death, it's that our mission has not been completed yet. If we fail, it doesn't matter if we die, I'm afraid it will also affect our families."

Wang Zi'ao had a helpless tone.

They are different from Ye Feng. They all have families. They were forced to join the Tang family because of their family's loneliness. But Ye Feng is different. Ye Feng is alone and does not have to worry about anything.

"rest early!"

Ye Feng still looked lukewarm, closed his eyes and ignored Wang Zi'ao.

"well!"

Zi'ao sighed and stopped talking. There was only one bed in the room, and the two of them could only meditate to recover their strength.

Outside the Mongolian city, in a forest, three dark shadows suddenly stopped.

"Brother, why don't we kill them."

A cold voice sounded in the woods.

"It's not a place for killing when there are many people talking."

An injured man in black returned coldly and was bandaged with white cloth.

"Hmph, when has our Death God organization ever been so cowardly and forced to retreat with a sword!"

The man in black who had been silent had a very angry tone and seemed unwilling to give in.

"You wanted me to not kill them, and you were very unwilling."

The man whose arm was bandaged was the man in black who was injured by Ye Feng, and the three of them were actually members of the Death Organization.

In Qinli Zhongzhou, there is a mysterious organization that is responsible for killing people. As long as they can afford the price, there is no one they can't kill.

Ye Feng and the others are all unknowns. How could they attract the attention of the God of Death or even be targeted by the God of Death? This seems impossible, but the factual example is here. Some people do not want them to go to the Hengyan Mountains.

Because three people were injured, Yang Xin decided to rest in Mongolia for three days the next day and set off after three days.

Everyone had no objection. The next day, Yang Xin even came to thank Ye Feng for his life-saving grace. If it weren't for Ye Feng, he would have died at the hands of the man in black.

After a night of recovery, Ye Feng's injuries were almost healed, but Yang Xin and Xia Xuan still needed a few more days of rest to fully recover.

"Ye Feng, where are you going!"

Seeing Ye Feng leaving the inn, Wang Zi'ao asked.

"I'm going out!"

Ye Feng didn't explain. Wang Zi'ao knew that Ye Feng was still a little estranged, so he didn't feel comfortable asking further and watched Ye Feng leave the inn.

After leaving the inn, Ye Feng went straight to the street, and his body was quickly lost in the crowd.

The Mongolian city is not very big, but it is definitely not small. It is second only to the Fire City. It is full of exotic style. The warriors are very sturdy in their clothes. They are basically made of animal skins, unlike Ye Feng.

"Excuse me, where can I get pills here?"

Ye Feng stopped a passing warrior and asked.

"What do you want to buy?"

The warrior stopped and asked.

"I want to sell some things and buy some elixirs."

Ye Feng then asked.

"Then you can go to the Treasure Pavilion, where they not only collect various materials, but also sell various resources."

The warrior mentioned the address by the way and left immediately.

"Jumbo Pavilion."

Ye Feng murmured to himself, listening to this name, it seemed like there were countless treasures.

Following the route provided by the warrior, Ye Feng walked for a stick of incense and soon saw a huge attic with three large characters carved on it, which was the Treasure Pavilion.

The building is grand and majestic. The first floor is a huge store that can accommodate thousands of people without being too crowded.

This is the Treasure Pavilion. Warriors like to buy things here. Some mercenaries even collect elixirs and elixirs and like to sell them to the Treasure Pavilion.

Without hesitation, Ye Feng walked straight into the Treasure Pavilion and found that the area inside was larger than he had imagined. It was almost divided into several areas.

There are areas dedicated to acquisitions, and there are areas dedicated to sales.

Those responsible for acquisitions were divided into several sections, such as elixirs, weapons, inner elixirs...

The same is true for the sales area, which is divided into several directions. This is to make it easier for warriors to come in without blindly asking. This Zhenbao Pavilion is indeed the largest warrior trading market in Mongolia City.

With a glance, he had a panoramic view of almost all parts of the Treasure Pavilion, and Ye Feng quickly walked towards the area where monster beasts were sold.

Monsters are full of treasures, whether they are inner elixirs or furs, they are all treasures, and the shins of monsters are also good materials for refining weapons.

"Sir, what do you want to sell?"

Seeing Ye Feng coming over, a man in his thirties who was responsible for purchasing monsters in the area asked politely.

"I want to sell the unicorn's horn."

Ye Feng took out the unicorn's horn and put it on the table. Suddenly, a psychedelic scene appeared, and a dream-like scene appeared in front of Ye Feng.

"The unicorn of the fourth level of divine martial arts, Unicorn, has successfully awakened his innate magical power. Allow me to inform the shopkeeper!"

The man in charge of the acquisition had very sharp eyes, and he could tell at a glance that this was a unicorn of the fourth level of divine martial arts, and he had also awakened his innate supernatural powers.

"Please!"

Ye Feng put away his unicorn horn and sat down peacefully.

Ye Feng noticed from the moment he came in that most of the monsters traded here were around the level of the second level of Shenwu. The third level of Shenwu was very rare. Ye Feng swaggeringly took out the fourth level of Shenwu unicorn, which attracted many people at once. Less eyes.

"This kid is crazy. He has to sell the unicorn of the fourth level of Shenwu."

The fourth level of Shenwu Unicorn was very valuable. If it could be refined into a weapon, it would be a supreme magic weapon. Ye Feng actually wanted to sell it.

"Don't you understand this? He is only a small divine martial artist of the first level. I think he must have picked up his horn, so I should quickly replace it with some useful resources, otherwise it will be a waste if I keep it in my hands."

Some people think that Ye Feng picked up the horn, so he came here to exchange for other resources that can be used for himself.

This kind of thinking is understandable. At least two people at the fourth level of Shenwu can kill a fourth-level Shenwu monster. Ye Feng is only in the early stage of Shenwu. He won't believe it even if he kills them. This unicorn is a unicorn. Ye Feng killed them and sold them.

In fact, their guess was correct. Ye Feng was not the one who killed the unicorn. Ye Feng only stole the achievements of Cangyuan Red Wolf.

Within a dozen breaths, the man who had just left came back, followed by an old man in his fifties.

"It's him who wants to take action with the unicorn's horn."

The man pointed at Ye Feng and said immediately.