Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 604 Crazy Old Man [Third Update]

Although the ancient city has been deserted for a long time, it has added a bit of vitality with the crowds coming.

The best place to inquire about news is the place with the most people. Lu Feng quickly found a place where everyone gathered while wandering around.

There is an abandoned restaurant here, which has been remodeled by caring people, attracting many people to drink here.

Lu Feng walked in, found a seat by the window and sat down.

And he didn't order the tea from the restaurant, but just took out what he had prepared. After all, this place is not a good place, and he didn't know how he was tricked by accident.

In this restaurant, the noisy, mixed crowd gathered together, talking about some of their experiences.

The knowledge was very mixed, Lu Feng turned his ears sideways, and after sifting through, he still heard a lot of information he wanted.

"Yesterday, Xu Kuang and a group of experts from the Eighth Realm of Heavenly Martial Force rushed to the Earth Profound Realm to break the spiritual marrow, but they were unsuccessful. The magma erupted there these few days, and there were some savage beasts living inside guarding it. It is said that many strong people have been lost.”

"The magma eruption may last for about two days, and then is the best time to seize the Dixuan and break the spiritual essence."

"Although there are some experts from the eighth realm of Tianwu, after all, the news hasn't spread completely, so we have no chance."

One after another news came to Lu Feng's ears, it wasn't too bad.

Although there is a lot of danger there, the Dixuan Po Spirit Essence has not been taken away by anyone, as long as the magma erupts in the past two days, it can be taken away.

And he also understood from these news that there are about a dozen people in the eighth realm of Tianwu who came here, and about a thousand people in the rest of the Tianwu realm.

The strongest one is Xu Kuang.

Now that he has broken through to the peak of the Five Heavenly Martial Realms, and with a mental strength as high as 55, it is inevitable that he does not have the capital to deal with these strong men.

And just when Lu Feng was deep in thought, a crazy voice suddenly sounded outside the restaurant.

"The sword is sold, the sword is sold, the sword left by Qinglian swordsman! Only for those who are destined."

Hearing this voice, an old man with messy hair, ragged clothes and a strange smell came to the restaurant.

The old man's originally cloudy eyes immediately glowed after seeing the wine on the table, and he snatched it over.

"The sword of Qinglian swordsman."

Lu Feng's expression changed, and his interest was immediately aroused.

3 years ago, the Qinglian swordsman who was born with no veins accidentally entered the sea of ​​death, and then became a saint against the sky, defeating the counterattack that the evil gods had prepared for tens of thousands of years with the most severe means, avoiding a tragedy of disastrous lives.

Lu Feng guessed that Qinglian Swordsman's strength should be in the Ancient Sacred Realm.

Moreover, it should have reached the peak of the Old Sage, otherwise it would be impossible to defeat the Evil God Clan by one person.

It is a pity that there are too few records about Qinglian Swordsman.

After defeating the evil god, Qinglian Swordsman left the Eastern Profound Realm and went to the magnificent Ten Thousand Realm.

How can Lu Feng not be moved by hearing the news of Qinglian Swordsman now, he is thinking about the method of cracking the natural mortal vein in the sea of ​​death.

The strange thing is that there was disgust on the faces of the group of people, and they had no desire to buy, and they did not dare to expel them.

"This crazy old man is here to cheat again, what kind of shit is Qinglian Swordsman's sword." Someone next to him said disgustedly.

"Is there any hidden secret in it?" Lu Feng asked.

"Brother, you just came here, right? This old man was in this ancient city before we came, and he was always haunted by ghosts all day long. He took a sword and opened his mouth to ask for five hundred drops of holy liquid. Do you think he is crazy?"

Someone next to him responded.

Five hundred drops of holy liquid, if it was the sword left by Qinglian swordsman, fifty thousand drops of holy liquid would be worth it.

"However, although this old man speaks insanely, he is a strong man. Even the Eighth Realm of Tianwu is no match for him, but he is already crazy."

None of the old man's words were normal, he was talking crazy, if it wasn't for his terrifying strength, he would have been killed long ago.

This aroused Lu Feng's curiosity even more. He looked at the old man who was grabbing wine everywhere, and said, "Show me your sword, I have wine here."

When the words fell, Lu Feng waved his hand, and several jars of good wine appeared in front of the table.

The crazy old man's eyes lit up, and he immediately came to Lu Feng, poured several jars of wine into his stomach like water, and then looked at Lu Feng eagerly.

Lu Feng laughed dumbly, no wonder others called him a lunatic, with such great strength, yet he was still grabbing drinks here.

For all of this, Lu Feng was not surprised.

Some strong men went mad when they broke through, and survived by luck, but lost their sanity.

In his opinion, this may be the case with the crazy old man in front of him.

"Is there still wine, I can show you my sword."

The crazy old man only had wine in his eyes, and he patted the table with his hands like chicken feet, looking impatient.

"Yes, you can drink as much as you want, but you have to show me the sword in your hand."

Lu Feng took out dozens of jars of wine and said with a smile.

"This is my sword. After seeing the wine, it will belong to me."

The crazy old man said cheerfully like a child, clapped his palms, and immediately threw a small sword covered in mud on the table, and drank while holding the wine jar.

"Is this the sword left by Swordsman Qinglian?"

This sword was only one foot long, and the dirt on it was swept away by Lu Feng's true energy, revealing the white jade-like sword body.

This jade is as white as snow, without any impurities, and is extremely exquisite.

"Brother, don't be fooled by this crazy old man. Although this sword is very good, it requires five hundred drops of holy liquid."

Someone next to him reminded him.

Someone once wanted to grab the sword, but it was a pity that the crazy old man guarded the sword like a calf and beat the man to pieces like crazy.

In a word, if you want a sword, you must buy it with holy liquid.

If you don't buy it for the first time, you won't sell it to you if you want to buy it later.

Lu Feng nodded slightly, stroking the jade sword with his hand, without any flaws.

However, Lu Feng also found that this sword has no lethality, it can't even cut his skin.

"Where did you get this sword?" Lu Feng asked while watching.

The crazy old man's mouth was full of wine, and he said vaguely: "I picked it up, if you want to pick it up, just give me a drink, and I will take you there."

What the crazy old man said made everyone burst into laughter. He was indeed a lunatic, and a sword he picked up demanded five hundred drops of holy liquid.

You must know that a high-quality high-grade artifact is only at this price, and this jade sword is only for viewing, and has no effect.

Five hundred drops of holy liquid is an astronomical sum for the Heavenly Martial Realm, even if you don't practice enough, how can you be so extravagant as to buy a jade sword that doesn't have any effect.

Lu Feng didn't have this kind of thought. He quietly used a sharp dark force to hit Yujian, but was shocked to find that there was not even a trace of Yujian.

It must be known that he can break a small mountain with any force at will, but it cannot cause any damage to the jade sword.

This sword is extraordinary, but Lu Feng was not in a hurry to buy it.

He observed for a long time, but there was no trace of Qinglian Swordsman.

The power kept pouring in, but there was no movement as if the rock had sunk into the sea.

The crazy old man is not in a hurry, as long as there is wine to drink, Lu Feng will have no problem watching it for a day.

However, just as his face was getting darker, the black stone on Lu Feng's chest reacted, and a hot feeling filled his heart.

(End of this chapter)