Pretty Assassin's Bodyguard

The Cultivation Conference officially started. Practitioners from all major forces in China, including famous casual cultivators, were invited to participate in this conference.

Because this year is a medium-sized gathering every 50 years, the scale is still much larger than in previous years, and some practitioners who don't often walk around in the cultivation world have also appeared in Kunlun.

The last 50-year comprehension conference was held together with the 50-year conference, but because of that special era, and the confrontation between the comprehension world and foreign cultivators caused serious damage to the vitality, the scale was not as good as this time's [-]-year conference.

With the stable development of society in these years, the cultivation world has also recuperated, presenting a thriving scene.

Early in the morning, Ye Feng left his residence for the big square in Kunlun.

The comprehension conference will last half a month, and the main purpose of holding it is to communicate with each other, exchange what is needed, and broaden horizons.

The major forces will set up some stalls in the main square to display the unique things of their sects, and those who need them can buy or exchange them.

This is one of the most important parts of the comprehension conference over the years.

For example, if someone gets some elixir, but it has no use for him, he will exchange it for something of value.

Some forces will also sell the things that their sect is good at in exchange for more resources.

Before reaching the main square, you can see many people coming in this direction.

"Old Li, what magic weapon did you prepare to sell this time, but last time it made you a lot of money." A practitioner laughed and asked the other.

This practitioner called Lao Li has a big beard, his hair is messy and unkempt, and his clothes are a little sloppy.

Such an image is easily mistaken as a beggar in the downtown area, and it is definitely a standard artist's demeanor in the art district.

Lao Li was carrying two dirty pockets in his hands, and two pockets on his shoulders, both of which were bulging, containing magic weapons.

Ye Feng could sense a faint aura emanating from these pockets, which should undoubtedly be a magic weapon.

Lao Li has pockets and a southern accent, "I have exhausted my efforts to refine several magic weapons in the past few years, and this time I must sell them for a good price."

"Pull it down, you want to sell your junk for a good price. It would be nice if someone could see it." The person who spoke was a fair and middle-aged man.

"Old Xing, how dare you underestimate Lao Tzu's magic weapon! Believe it or not, I'll accept you!" The bearded old Li was furious. The magic weapon he refined was looked down upon by others, which he could not tolerate.

Ye Feng secretly laughed, the two must have a good relationship, otherwise the fair middle-aged man would not have spoken in such a tone.

"Take me? That's good, I'm looking for a place to retire." The middle-aged Bai Jing said disdainfully.

The bearded old Li casually took out a magic weapon from his pocket, input the spiritual energy into the magic weapon, and threw it at the fair middle-aged man, "Look at my Qiankun Pot!"

The multicolored rays of light flickered in the sky, and a bronze magic weapon in the shape of a teapot shone brightly.

Ye Feng looked up and saw that this Qiankun pot did not have a spout, but a lid on it, which was in the shape of a four-clawed dragon, with four claws grasping the body of the pot.

"Take it!" The bearded old Li screamed strangely, and the Qiankun Pot slapped, one dragon claw opened, and the other three dragon claws supported the lid of the pot, and the Qiankun Pot emitted a huge suction force.

"You old Li, you really dare to do it! Think I'm easy to bully!" The middle-aged Bai Jing moved his footsteps to avoid the suction of the Qiankun Pot.

The bearded old Li refused to let him go just like that, and manipulated the Qiankun Pot to chase the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man has a handsome figure, and he came to Ye Feng's side with a light step.

"Where to go!" Lao Li seemed to be serious, and the Qiankun Pot chased after the middle-aged man.

"Old Li, I said you're never finished!" The middle-aged man said angrily while avoiding the Qiankun Pot.

"Huh!" Ye Feng felt a strong suction force descending from the sky, sucking desperately towards him.

This is called an indiscriminate disaster. These two practitioners are bickering, what does it have to do with me.

"Cut!" Ye Feng raised his hand and there was a sword talisman. He is not the character of being bullied, so he was implicated, but if the attack hits himself, there is no reason to dodge or not fight back!

"Hoo!" The sword array shot towards the Qiankun Pot.

"Huh!" Countless flying swords were thrown into the Qiankun Pot, and the huge suction force directly destroyed the sword talisman.

"Explosion!" Ye Feng was furious, raised his hand and there were seven or eight Thunderbolt Talismans.

Doesn’t the Big Beard’s Qiankun Pot have strong suction, so let’s have a fireworks show in the belly of the Qiankun Pot!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" A series of explosions came from the belly of the Qiankun Pot, blasting the Qiankun Pot into shock, and the suction force on Ye Feng's head also disappeared.

"Huh?" The bearded old Li and the fair middle-aged man were taken aback at the same time.

Old Li with a beard hurriedly took the Qiankun Pot back into his hand and checked it, and found that there was no harm, so he was relieved.

"Little guy, what kind of talisman are you using? It's much more powerful than the Maoshan faction's talisman! It actually counteracts the suction of my Qiankun Pot!" The bearded old Li asked in surprise.

Ye Feng said with a gloomy face: "It doesn't matter if you two are fighting, if you count me, don't blame me for making a move."

The bearded old Li stepped over to Ye Feng's side, "Little guy, take out the talisman you just had and let me have a look."

Ye Feng didn't want to get entangled with this bearded man, he stretched his feet to inches.

The bearded old Li felt that Ye Feng had lost track of Ye Feng in a blink of an eye.

The white and middle-aged man at the side could see clearly that Ye Feng's movements were so fast that his gaze couldn't keep up with Ye Feng's rhythm.

"This little guy is interesting. I haven't been out for ten years. There is such a good seed in the cultivation world. I don't know whose disciple it is." The middle-aged Bai Jing said looking at Ye Feng's back.

"It doesn't matter whose disciple he is, this bad temper will suffer in the cultivation world sooner or later!" said the bearded old Li.

The middle-aged Bai Jing laughed: "Old Li, you also said that. Speaking of bad temper, how many people in the cultivation world have worse temper than you."

"Why, you didn't taste the power of my Qiankun Pot, you are itchy!" The bearded old Li made a gesture to sacrifice the Qiankun Pot again.

The middle-aged Bai Jing had already tried the power of the Qiankun Pot just now, so he ran towards the assembly square with all his strength.

"Hmph!" The bearded old Li held the Qiankun Pot in his palm, and muttered in his mouth: "How dare you look down on the magic weapon I made!"

Then he checked the Qiankun Pot carefully, and after making sure that the explosions just now hadn't hurt the Qiankun Pot, he put away the Qiankun Pot and strode into the square.

When Ye Feng came to the square, all the sects set up booths in the square.

The Cultivation Conference can be regarded as advancing with the times, and the booths of all sects are displaying advertising slogans, introducing the types, characteristics and prices of the items they sell.

Even some sects have launched preferential measures, such as the Maoshan faction, they launched a set of runes, buy ten get one free, buy a full set and get a set of mini runes.

This made Ye Feng couldn't help laughing for a while, such a method was definitely thought up by Qian Tailong.

Standing in front of the booth, Qian Tailong greeted every practitioner who passed by loudly, "Everyone, don't miss it when you pass by. The Maoshan faction launched a package business every 50 years. There are many kinds of talismans, and they are genuine. If you need them, hurry up! "

A vivid image of a small merchant.

Ye Feng came to the Maoshanpai booth with great interest. Qian Tailong noticed Ye Feng's arrival and greeted him loudly: "Xiaoye, do you need anything? I can give you a [-]% discount."

Ye Feng chuckled: "If I want to sell talismans, the level and effect are only a little bit stronger than the talismans you sell, what do you think of this idea?"

Qian Tailong immediately put on a vicious look, "Believe it or not, you will soon become the public enemy of the Maoshan faction, no matter where you go to the ends of the earth, the Maoshan faction will swear to kill you!"

"It's not that serious, it's just a joke." Ye Feng wouldn't really disturb his business.

If he hadn't had this kind of relationship with Qian Tailong before, maybe Ye Feng would really do it.

Looking down at the talismans displayed on the Maoshan Pai booth, Ye Feng picked up one.

"Old Qian, this kind of talisman that simply improves strength is not advisable. Although it can instantly stimulate the potential in the body, the consequences are very serious. At least it will take a long time to recover, and at worst it will damage the foundation of the practitioner. A talisman that hurts others and self." Ye Feng understood the function of this talisman just by touching it.

It has to be said that the Maoshan Party is quite proficient in the study of talismans, at least Ye Feng does not understand this kind of talisman, and has never encountered such a talisman in the fairy world.

Qian Tailong glanced at Ye Feng contemptuously, "What do you know, this is a means to save life, who will use it unless it is a last resort. When life cannot be guaranteed, who cares if you will hurt yourself, you say you are injured It’s better to save your life, or to be wiped out.”

That's right, when a cultivator encounters a powerful enemy that cannot be defeated, he will even explode his inner alchemy and die with the opponent. This method is much better than self-exploding inner alchemy.

"If it can offset the harm to the body, the value of this kind of talisman will be incomparable." Ye Feng said.

"You think we don't want to, countless disciples have researched and improved the talisman, but after so many years, they can only make it slightly less harmful to the body."

Ye Feng put away this talisman casually, and said bluntly: "I'll do some research, maybe I can find a solution, this talisman is a sample for my reference."

Qian Tailong was speechless, "Xiaoye, can you not be so shameless as a human being, the minimum selling price of this talisman is 500 million, you just let me lose 500 million!"

"Old Qian, speak with conscience. If I find a solution, the value of this talisman will more than double, and you still feel at a loss!" Ye Feng retorted.

"Then we have agreed, once you find a solution, you must tell me unconditionally, otherwise I will never end with you." Qian Tailong said fiercely.