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Chapter 1007 Meteorite Iron from Outer Space

The shopkeeper agreed very simply. When Zeng Yunfengsun saw the shopkeeper walking down the stairs, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The money was touching, and this shopkeeper was no exception.

But people's hearts are separated from each other, who can know what they think and what they don't want.

Master Shu and Fugui had a good night's sleep last night, but they are still awake in bed.

Taking advantage of the warm sunshine, Zeng Yunfeng punched in the yard.

Now they don't have to worry about eating and drinking for a short period of time, so Zeng Yunfeng decided to settle down for a while and hibernate.

A door was pushed open with a creaking sound, Master Shu pulled the door out, just in time to see Zeng Yunfeng who was punching in the yard.

The inn is a two-story house, and behind the house is a small courtyard, which is directly opposite the door on the second floor where Master Shu lived.

Zeng Yunfeng stood still in place, exhaled and exhaled, his body moved slowly, the breath moved freely, and the mind followed the breath.

He felt that the bones and joints in all parts of his body were creaking. The few packs of medicine last night were very effective. At least his back was not so painful anymore, and he was able to exercise much better now.

Seeing Zeng Yunfeng punching a set, Master Shu was a little dazed. He had never seen this kind of punching method, and never knew that there was such a soft punching method in the world.

Of course Zeng Yunfeng would not tell him that it was created by combining the Taijiquan scriptures and the kung fu practiced by his master Huang Laoxie.

Now the most important thing for this body is to regulate Qi, and then restore the body's growth potential, otherwise, if this physique wants to reach the peak of martial arts at this age, it is probably just thinking about it.

It is not without reason that martial arts should start at an early age. If the foundation is not laid well, the road ahead will be very short. When you walk, you will find that there is no way.

Zeng Yunfeng slowly withdrew his punches after two sets of punches, closed his eyes and meditated for a while before suddenly sighing.

Zeng Yunfeng still felt that this body was blocked and difficult to move everywhere, and it was even more difficult to reach the hall and enter the room by relying on internal strength in a short period of time.

There is really no way to modify things like root bones casually. Unless there is a certain good opportunity, it is really difficult to deal with.

This body is like this, the internal strength is blocked, and the body potential is almost exhausted after many injuries. Practicing qigong is like sailing a boat on snow, it is purely dragging, the heart is tired, and the body is even more tired.

It seems that Zeng Yunfeng had to pick up the Nourishing Yin Gonggong again and enter the country with external energy. It is too difficult to enter the internal energy in a short time.

"Master Shu, please take care of Fu Guier these two days, I have one thing to do."

Master Shu sighed, he knew that the current self could not help Zeng Yunfeng very much.

Just looking at Zeng Yunfeng's behavior style, one can tell that he is a vigorous and decisive person who is good at planning.

What Zeng Yunfeng wanted to do was to participate in the auction of meteoric iron from the outer space. This was a black market auction organized by Shucheng, and what the shopkeeper was talking about was referring to this.

The so-called black market is a kind of market outside the government-owned trading market Fangshi. Of course, there is a fixed organization of people here, and this black market auction is organized by the Qin family, a well-known family in Shu Shucheng.

On the day of the meeting, it was bustling with people, and Zeng Yunfeng couldn't figure out why Yuan Ting would allow this kind of black market auction. The people who came to the black market were basically people from all corners of the country.

At the auction, everyone was sitting in their private rooms, and the auctioneer shouted the auction price, and within a short while, the extraterrestrial meteorite had already risen to more than one hundred taels.

No one knows how to use this thing, because no one understands it, so the price has been unable to go up, and the auctioneer is in a hurry.

One hundred and forty-five taels once, one hundred and forty-five taels twice, is there any more?

Zeng Yunfeng shouted decisively: "One hundred and sixty taels!"

"One hundred and sixty taels, is there any more?"

"One hundred and sixty-two, one hundred and sixty-two, one hundred and sixty-two three times, deal!"

Zeng Yunfeng went to pay the money to settle the account, and took away the piece of meteorite iron that was only the size of a fist.

I bought such a thing for one hundred and sixty taels, and I don't know if it's worth it.

But Zeng Yunfeng believed that his eyesight could not be wrong, he would know that he bought the right thing when he got it, and he could feel a very wonderful thing from it.

Although I don't know what is in the middle.But this piece of extraterrestrial meteorite must be unusual.

Not long after leaving the location of the black market, Zeng Yunfeng immediately stood still, looked at the bamboo forest beside him and said, "Dear brother, you have been following me for so long, come out."

A man in black stepped out, followed by two masked men in black.

"Boy, I advise you to hand over that piece of extraterrestrial iron, otherwise, hehe!" The man said with a cold snort.

Zeng Yunfeng glanced at it and said, "Otherwise what?"

"Otherwise, today is the day you die."

The corner of Zeng Yunfeng's mouth curled into an evil smile, he had never seen such an arrogant person blocking the road and robbing.

"Since you want to do something, why bother talking nonsense!" Zeng Yunfeng said lightly.

"Boy, don't you don't know what is good or bad. We only want iron from the sky, and we don't want your life." The man in black began to seek love back.

Zeng Yunfeng curled his lips, only a fool would believe this sentence, he would die if he handed over the meteorite.

Seeing Zeng Yunfeng remain unmoved, the scar on the man's face wrinkled, obviously intent on killing.

As soon as he raised his eyes, the two black men next to him rushed out, only to hear two sharp whistles, the two hit the bamboo pole next to them with a bang, and then fell to the ground, spitting blood, the sound of landing was almost Synchronize.

"You fucking put hidden weapons?" The man in black was in shock, not knowing why his two subordinates suddenly fell to the ground and died.

"You cast a hidden weapon, this is not what a chivalrous person does at all."

Zeng Yunfeng flicked his sleeves, revealing the sleeve arrows inside and said: "Why, if I, a person who doesn't know martial arts, uses a hidden weapon in front of you, is it against the way of chivalry?"

"The three of you besieged one of me, and all of you are armed with martial arts. Does this make me violate the way of chivalry?"

"Does it not violate the way of chivalry if I let you slaughter me? It's a joke."

Although Zeng Yunfeng still can't keep up with his martial arts, he doesn't lack any means at all.

He has gone through many worlds, and he has always been on guard against ghost tricks. Since he is on guard, it is impossible not to, and it is impossible to understand.

He had dealt with the Tang Sect before. Tang Boshan, the castle lord of the Tang Sect, gave him a few sets of this kind of thing, and even gave him some blueprints. For such a small thing as the sleeve arrow, he made a few pairs of them. It's not difficult.

Sometimes, Zeng Yunfeng also had to admire people like the Tang Sect. Their ingenuity was amazing. The crossbows of these sleeve arrows were not much weaker than the powerful crossbows of the special forces of later generations. The sleeve arrow was smeared with poison, and the throat was sealed with blood, the death of these two people was not in vain.

Zeng Yunfeng looked at Rust Arrow's only remaining arrow and said to this man: "If you have any last words, hurry up and say, maybe I can bring them to your family!"

"You're dreaming!" the man said, suddenly drew out the knife from his waist, quickly dodged the sleeve arrow and swung it towards Zeng Yunfeng.

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