Dou Po Zhi from humble beginnings to Dou Di

At the same time, Qing Lin also noticed the former's unhappiness, and immediately stretched out her delicate hand and gently stroked Lin Feng's back.

At the same time, she did not forget to comfort him: "Master, it's okay. When there is a chance later, Qinglin will help you get revenge."

As he spoke, Qinglin waved his little hand, with a fierce and cute expression.
"Haha, little girl, it's okay. If you meet him next time, I will beat your man until he shits and pees."

Seeing such a lovely Qing Lin, Lin Feng immediately swept away his previous anger and reached out to pinch the girl's smooth and pretty face.

"Hey, Master, please pinch me for a while longer."

Qinglin, whose face was being pinched, saw that Lin Feng became happy, and quickly stretched out her delicate oval face so that Lin Feng could play with it better.

Lin Feng couldn't help but feel a deep pity for the former's actions.

This girl is so stupid
While the two were talking, they arrived in front of the attic called the Ancient Treasure Pavilion.

Then Lin Feng snapped his fingers, and a red light flashed out from his sleeves and shot towards the two old men.

As for the red light, it was quickly caught by one of the masters and immediately turned into a red jade note.

"please."

After receiving the red light, the two expressionless old men did not show any fluctuation on their faces. After looking at Yao Lao and his group with their cloudy eyes, they spoke in a hoarse voice.

While speaking, the other old man waved his sleeves, and two black rays of light swept towards Lin Feng and Qing Lin respectively.

Then it floated in front of them and turned into a pitch-black cloak.

Lin Feng, who had read the original novel, naturally knew the function of the two black robes, so he did not say much, but just silently took them and put them on.

Then, he explained to Qinglin: "This black robe is specially made and can block detection by most people."

"Ah."

Hearing this, Qing Lin immediately took the black robe in front of the god and put it on, then nodded to Lin Feng.

"Haha, let's go."

Seeing the girl wearing a black robe, Lin Feng took her into the attic filled with an ancient atmosphere.

After walking into this ancient pavilion, Lin Feng immediately looked around.

The attic is quite dimly lit and looks very ordinary at first glance, with nothing surprising about it.
"Dear guests, please follow me."

Lin Feng and the other man had just stopped for a while when an old man in gray came quickly from the side, whispered something to them, and then walked towards the depths of the dimly lit pavilion.

Seeing this, Lin Feng didn't say anything and just followed him.

As for Qing Lin at the back, he naturally followed Lin Feng quickly.
The group walked in the corridor inside the pavilion for about a few minutes, and finally stopped in front of a bronze door.
When the old man saw that they had arrived at their destination, he stopped and bowed to Lin Feng and Qing Lin.

Then he left quietly without saying any more nonsense.

Seeing this, Lin Feng didn't say anything. He just slowly pushed open the ancient bronze door, then stepped in.

And Qing Lin, who was following behind him, naturally followed him in as well.
After Lin Feng stepped into the bronze gate, an ancient palace about half the size of a square appeared in his sight.

There are many stone chairs in this ancient temple.

At this moment, many of these chairs were already occupied by people.

However, these people, like Lin Feng and the other two, wore black cloaks to cover their faces, and no one knew each other's identity.

But the entry of Lin Feng and Qing Lin still attracted some glances.

Although these gazes quickly retreated, Lin Feng and Qing Lin, who had strong soul power, felt that some eyes were secretly scanning them back and forth, as if they were trying to discover their identities from some flaws.
However, Lin Feng ignored the gaze. After looking around the venue, he strode into a more remote position.

After sitting down, Lin Fengshi waved his sleeves, and the space around him began to slightly distort.

And because Lin Feng has a talent for space, although he is only an eighth-level Dou Zun, in terms of space control alone, he is no worse than some junior semi-saints.

Therefore, this barrier also disappointed most people who wanted to perceive the identities of the two people in front.
After doing all this, he immediately said to the little girl beside him: "There are many strong people here, we must be careful, especially we can't talk carelessly, otherwise it will be bad if we are heard."

As he spoke, Lin Feng's voice changed slightly, and he deliberately did not call Qing Lin's name.

"Well, I see."

Hearing this, Qing Lin nodded slightly as if he understood what he meant, but did not call out the former's name.

Then, she looked around.

However, it was discovered that there were traces of space barriers next to most of the stone bases, and it was obvious that they were very vigilant.

“Although many people here cannot resist the exploration of my Green Snake Three Flower Pupils, after all, there are too many strong people in the hall. I’d better not cause trouble for the young master.”

After Qinglin saw the situation on the field, he murmured to himself.

As soon as she finished speaking, she leaned idly on the backrest of the stone seat, waiting quietly.
As the people in Yao Lao's Hall waited in silence, nearly an hour passed quietly. During this hour, many figures wearing black cloaks entered the hall one after another.

By now, a rough look at the place showed that there were no less than a hundred people.
"Boom!"

And at this moment, a melodious and clear bell sound suddenly rang out in this quiet ancient temple.

At the same time, the gate behind the hall suddenly shook.

This sound seemed like the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.
The next moment, in the center of the hall, an old man with white hair and beard, who looked like he was about to die, slowly appeared in everyone's sight as the surrounding space distorted.

Lin Feng looked at the white-haired old man who suddenly appeared, and his brows under his cloak raised slightly.

"Nine Revolutions Dou Zun Peak?"

Looking at the old man's surroundings, there was a faint and strange fluctuation that only a semi-saint strongman possessed, and Lin Feng's eyes also fluctuated slightly.

This old man is actually slightly stronger than Xuan Yi and Tian Lei Zi.

In fact, he has already stepped half a foot into the semi-saint level.

If the fighting spirit in his body could be compressed once more, it would undergo a qualitative change and he would be promoted to a semi-saint!
However, most people around seemed to have long been accustomed to this kind of scene.

Therefore, when the old man in front appeared, he was not surprised at all, but just watched everything quietly.

However, in this scene, some strong men who had been in seclusion for a long time were still amazed and said, "I didn't expect that after a hundred years of seclusion, the strength of this old man Baoshan has improved to this level."

"Haha, it's the Space Trade Fair held every ten years. I hope all my friends are doing well these days. I just didn't expect that the two wars more than two years ago and not long ago would cause the death of so many old friends. It's really sad!"

The old man Baoshan glanced around the hall, and his old voice rang in everyone's ears.

However, no one present responded to his greeting; instead, there was complete silence.

But the old man Baoshan didn't care about this situation.

With just a wave of his sleeves, the space around him slowly twisted, and then it became like a spatial prison, surrounding him.

"It's an old rule at the trade fair, please don't mind it."

After doing all this, Old Man Baoshan chuckled and walked to the auction table in front of him.

"The time has come, so there is no need for me to say any more nonsense. Let's start this Space Trade Fair!"

As the old man Baoshan uttered his last words, almost all eyes in the hall were instantly focused on him.

And in these eyes, there is a hint of expectation and enthusiasm.

After all, everyone knows that the things that can be traded here are definitely not ordinary things!
"Let's start the auction of the first item of this space fair."

Sensing the numerous gazes, the old man Baoshan in the twisted space wall raised the corners of his mouth slightly, then he wiped the air in front of him with his palm, and a pair of white bone wings appeared in everyone's sight.

As soon as the pair of ancient bone wings appeared, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.
"Demon Phoenix Wings?"

Looking at this pair of familiar bone wings, Qinglin's pretty face suddenly froze.

After all, before this, her young master also gave him a pair of Sky Phoenix Bone Wings at the Fighting Saint level.

After entrusting her sisters to help with refining it, she also obtained a set of flying fighting skills and refined it.

Now seeing the Wing of the Demonic Phoenix that was very similar to the Wing of the Heavenly Phoenix, Qinglin's expression became a little strange.
"The wings of the Demon Phoenix are taken from the Heavenly Demon Phoenix. Everyone present here is no longer a rookie, and you should all know how rare this is. If you refine it into a flying fighting skill, it will undoubtedly make it so that few people of the same level can surpass you in speed. It is really a must-have item for killing people and escaping."

Holding up the pair of bone wings, old man Baoshan introduced them with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, he added the terms of the transaction.

"The owner of this pair of demon phoenix wings wants to exchange them for an eighth-grade elixir that has experienced four-color pill thunder. After our evaluation, this pair of demon phoenix wings is worth this price. So, if you are interested, please make an offer."

"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that this space trade fair is really as you said, with so many good things."

As the old man Baoshan finished speaking, Xiao Yan, who was sitting on a stone seat, couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

"Of course. Don't you see the forces behind this space trade fair? Although they don't show off their power on weekdays, they are not good people."

Seeing the tone of his apprentice, Yao Chen immediately stroked his beard and chuckled.

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately asked, "Why, are you interested in the pair of demon phoenix bone wings?"

As a teacher who has been with the former for such a long time, Yao Chen is naturally very clear about his disciple's preferences and temperament.

Therefore, as soon as Xiao Yan opened his mouth, he knew what the other party was thinking.
"Ah."

Facing his teacher's question, Xiao Yan nodded immediately, and a trace of excitement appeared on his scarred face. He whispered: "If I can get the pair of demon phoenixes, my speed will increase dramatically, and then I can also increase the chances of defeating Lin Feng." (End of this chapter)