.Chapter 689: Holding a strange fragrance in your hand attracted everyone!

"Bang"

With a huge muffled sound, Zhu Dapeng's body fell heavily to the ground like a dead dog, smashing the solid ground into a deep pit.

All the onlookers' eyes flew with Zhu Dapeng's body, drifted in the air for a while, and then frozen on him.

Even if these people saw it with their own eyes, it seemed a bit unbelievable. This master in charge who has always appeared in front of them in a fierce and evil image would have been defeated so neatly by a new senior outer disciple.

The huge spiritual energy that seemed irresistible, only after knocking Zhu Dapeng away, turned into a series of spiritual energy, dissipating in the air like long snakes.

Shi Hu was so stupid that he remembered that he had covered his face and assassinated Fenglang not long ago. The cold sweat on his forehead was constantly leaching out and wiping it.

Zhu Dapeng's confidants were originally thinking of besieging the wind and waves, but when they saw him showing his power so much, they all stopped and dared not move forward.

"As far as you have committed over the years, I am afraid that even if you kill a hundred times, it will be less. But I am generous and decided to give you a certain way out. If you don't leave, or not?"

The wind and waves were rushing to Zhu Dapeng's side with a whistle, and then shouted coldly at him.

Although the stunning blow just now did not ruin Zhu Dapeng's life, it hurt him a lot. Not only did it, it also scared him out of his courage.

Now that he saw Fenglang's body flying towards him, Zhu Dapeng looked at him, and it turned out to be like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Everything...everything is easy to discuss"

Zhu Dapeng knew that if he showed weakness at this time, his prestige would inevitably be greatly reduced in the future, but he was not a tough person at all, so he surrendered and said.

"Okay, I can still stand up, so get up first."

Fenglang knew very well about the power of this attack. Although this could make Zhu Dapeng lose his ability to resist, it would not make him unable to move.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Dapeng was shocked. He did not expect that the wind and waves would be so sensible.

Now that he has no ability to resist, Zhu Dapeng dares not go against the storm, so he has to endure the severe pain in his body and stand up obediently.

When they saw Zhu Dapeng, who had always been as fierce as a tiger, was as obedient as a kitten in front of the wind and waves, they all secretly claimed to be happy in their hearts. Even if they didn't say it in public, from the bottom of their hearts, there were almost no one who didn't hate Zhu Dapeng, and some people even hated him to the extreme.

No one told Zhu Dapeng some of it, but everyone saw the next changes.

Just early the next morning, Zhu Dapeng announced a series of decisions dejectedly, and each decision caused a cheer below.

All the disciples of the servile group finally had a breath of breath, and they would no longer have to work so hard from now on.

When Zhu Dapeng stood on the stage and announced these decisions loudly, Fenglang stood in the crowd and smiled faintly on his face.

According to Fenglang's temperament, he was unwilling to care about so many miscellaneous things, but he empathized with it and felt deeply sympathized with the disciples of these errand groups.

When Zhu Dapeng announced the cancellation of the punishment, the disciples below suddenly let out a shocking cheer. The cheers lasted forever, and these disciples were all lively as if they were having a festival.

Zhu Dapeng guessed some of the reactions of these disciples, but such a crazy scene still shocked him.

Fenglang's role has not changed, and he still serves as a gatekeeper in this handy team. However, when the senior disciples of the outer sect saw Fenglang, their attitudes were particularly different and they became very respectful.

These changes were all caused by that battle, and Fenglang didn't find it particularly strange. After all, in this spiritual world where the strong prey on the weak, strength has become particularly important.

Fenglang is still the same Fenglang. He will not be arrogant just because others respect him. After all, he has seen many big names here. His insignificant achievements are really not worth showing off.

If you have some spare time, Fenglang will go out to visit secretly. The changes in this servile team are basically based on his arrangements, and there is no major departure.

As for the occasional unsatisfactory things, Fenglang is too lazy to care about them. He is very busy and really can't do everything.

Even though the strict orders were not allowed to spread the word, the news that Zhu Dapeng was knocked down by Fenglang still spread like a winged one among the high-level outer disciples.

However, after hearing this, the other three groups expressed their disbelief. If they had not met with each other, no one would believe it. A new senior outer disciple could actually defeat Zhu Dapeng. And I heard that it was a challenge to go above and beyond. This is possible?

The troubles in the outside world did not disrupt the silence of the wind and waves. He was like an indefatigable cultivation machine, crazily absorbing the five elements of spiritual energy, bringing him great surprises every day, making him often feel a sense of pleasure of gaining something.

But Fenglang wanted to enter again, but he could not get what he wanted when he knocked down Zhu Dapeng. This was something he could not meet but could not force it.

After this familiarity with spiritual energy, wind and waves, his ability to control spiritual energy was really much more flexible. I believe that by attacking, he could add some other means.

The small change technique that Fenglang possesses played a huge auxiliary role in controlling these various spiritual energy, making his practice progress very quickly.

After a few days, I harvested a lot of fruits in the seven-color medicinal field of wind and waves, and all the spiritual medicines grew tall and gratifying.

I don’t know that for the sake of wind and waves, the growth rate of these spiritual herbs and spiritual herbs in the seven-color fields is far inferior to the original one.

After thinking about it, the Fenglang did not study the real reason. Even so, the growth rate of the spiritual medicine is still extremely amazing. He doesn't care, so he waits for more than one day or two more days.

...

Fenglang stepped into Lingshi and walked straight to the Yaoshi. In his Dragon Ring, there were many top-quality herbs. He wanted to sell them first and exchange them for some Lingshi coins.

As soon as he stepped into the medicine market, Fenglang felt a strange look. It was not surprising that he was wearing the clothes of a sergeant group. After all, among the four groups of the senior outer disciples, the people in the sergeant group were originally discriminated against.

Whether it is the cultivation group, the medicine group or the weapon group, there is a prejudice against the people in the servile group, and they always think that the place where the low-qualified disciples stay.

Fenglang stopped a pedestrian who seemed to be quite kind. After asking where the medicine shop was going, he rushed straight forward. He had a task this time, so he didn't want to cause trouble.

Standing at the door of a medicine shop called Chu Family, Fenglang nodded secretly. Judging from the scale of the medicine shop, it is probably the largest in the medicine shop.

"Wait, what happened, sign up?"

Fenglang was about to step into the medicine shop, but suddenly he saw two people leaving. Looking at the words embroidered on his clothes, it seemed that they were the guys from the auction house.

"When you get to the medicine business, you can still do it. Apart from buying medicine, of course you are selling medicine."

Fenglang answered coldly without even raising his eyelids.

"Are you here to sell medicine? Take out your medicinal materials?"

As he spoke, one of the guys reached out to Fenglang, and his face was full of arrogance.

"My medicinal materials are all valuables, so you can just read them. Get out of here quickly."

Fenglang didn't expect to encounter such a thing again, and immediately sank his face and shouted slightly.

Regarding the cultivation level at this time, Fenglang is already quite good. When he sank his face like this, he naturally brings a bit of majesty.

"Chu Wei, Chu Hao, you two are working, one person should help you."

At this moment, an impatient voice came from the medicine shop.

"I'll go and do it first, please keep an eye on it."

It seemed that he was looking for Fenglang to ask for medicinal materials, but that was inconsistent. Chu Wei, who had a slightly thin hair, hesitated for a moment and said to Chu Hao with a square face.

Fenglang naturally didn't bother to see such people. He shook his head slightly, then walked into the Chu family's medicine shop.

Judging from the store, the Chu family's medicine shop is really big, but there are very few customers inside.

Seeing the wind and waves walking into the medicine shop, none of the guys who were busy here came to greet him, and they didn’t see the enthusiasm they should have when they saw the guests.

"Hehe, when you have no idea about your customers, you will naturally know it."

Fenglang sneered in his heart. He didn't care much about this when he saw such a look.

"I have elixirs to sell?"

Fenglang looked carefully, walked to a middle-aged man who seemed to be the main person and said loudly to him.

"Okay, Chu Hao, please greet me."

The middle-aged man was having a joke with a woman there, and before he even turned his head back, he called Chu Hao and said.

"Forget it, I'm a top elixir?"

Fenglang was furious and said loudly to the middle-aged man.

"You are a sergeant team, can you have high-quality spiritual medicine?"

After hearing Fenglang's words, the middle-aged man finally turned his head, looked at Fenglang, and said disdainfully to him.

"Can the third-level top-grade elixir be considered top-notch?" Don't skip the word.

The wind and waves were irresistible and said loudly at the middle-aged man.

"Do you have a third-level spiritual medicine?"

The middle-aged man looked at the wind and waves carefully and said suspiciously.

"No"

Fenglang saw that it finally aroused the guy's interest, so he said lightly to him.

"Take it out and take a look?"

The middle-aged man looked at the wind and waves and said with anticipation.

"Uncle Biao, do you believe such a person?"

Chu Hao kept staring at the wind and waves, and heard this and couldn't help but come up and say.

Seeing Chu Hao's expression, Fenglang really wanted to kick him out, but his temperament has finally restrained a lot recently, and then he suppressed his anger.

I saw that I didn't take out the medicinal materials, but I was afraid that these guys would not be able to designate them. Fenglang had no choice but to activate his mind, and a third-level spiritual medicine appeared in his hands.

This is a purple-leaf orchid. The plant is very large, with slender purple leaves hanging down from the hands of the wind and waves, and pink flowers dotted on it.

In an instant, the whole room was filled with fragrance, which made the people in the room feel refreshed.

Especially the spiritual energy that overflows in the purple-leaf orchid, it makes people see it at a glance and it is immediately an extraordinary item.

"Is this... a purple-leaf Linglan that has been more than a hundred years old?"

Chu Hao was a person who knew the goods. He widened his eyes and said bitterly after a while.

"Maybe it's right"

Fenglang smiled coldly and put away the purple-leaf orchid. He could not hold it long and let these people watch here.

There were many friends who had arrived quickly, and when they saw Fenglang's sudden movements, they were all shocked.

Chapter 689: Holding a strange fragrance in your hand attracted everyone!

Chapter 689: Holding a strange fragrance in your hand attracted everyone!
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