The Almighty Asura

Chapter 142: strong buy

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Bai Ziyue sighed, the credits he earned from gambling on the fighting platform last time were all gone after only one month of practice.

"Why don't we try it? Brother Feng, I'll fight this time"

Mu Kuang said.

"The same trick can be used once, but the second time, others will know our strength, and we won't make much money."

Mu Feng shook his head.

"Wan'er, what do other students in the academy mainly rely on to earn credits?"

Mu Feng asked Wan'er who was on the side.

"Well, most of the students go to the mission hall to pick up the missions, and the Tianyun Academy also takes over some missions from various countries and regions. Completing the missions will give you a lot of credits."

Yun Qingwan said.

"Well, let's go eat first, and take a look later. If possible, let's try some tasks."

Mu Feng nodded, and a group of people walked towards the cafeteria of Tianyun College. In the cafeteria, all they need to eat is gold coins, no credits required.

Before a cultivator reaches the realm of Yuandan, he can't get rid of food and drink completely, but even a strong Yuandan will not treat his appetite badly.

There are many people in the cafeteria, it is very lively, and the dining outlets are divided into high-end and low-end.

The high-end meals are filled with ferocious beasts eating spiritual grains, which are extremely nutritious and contain not-so-weak aura.

The low-end meals are just some ordinary beast meat, and the price is affordable.

Of course, Mu Feng did not lack gold coins, and Bai Ziyue and Mu Kuang followed Mu Feng also did not lack money.

"Brother Feng, you and sister-in-law sit here, it's fine for the two of us to grab a meal."

Bai Ziyue smiled, and then went to line up at the high-end restaurant with Mu Kuang.

"Wan'er, by the way, I have a gift for you"

The two sat together, Mu Feng smiled and took out a long wooden box from the Qiankun Ring.

"What now?"

Wan'er was puzzled.

Mu Feng smiled and opened the wooden box. Inside was a three-foot long white sword.

The quality of this sword is neither gold nor iron, just like jade bone, with a faint colored aura surrounding it, emitting light, the hilt is fiery red, engraved with dragon scales, and colorful tassels hang on the sword tassel.

This is obviously a second-rank high-grade primordial sword.

This sword was still made by Mu Feng when he was in the capital tattoo master's hall, using the rib of the fire flood dragon, and asked the master forge to forge it. As for the second-order yuan tattoo, he carved it himself.

To be honest, engraving a second-tier high-grade elemental pattern is a bit wasteful, and carving a third-tier elemental pattern on the fire dragon bone sword embryo is enough, but he can only engrave a second-level elemental pattern at most.

However, with Wan'er's current cultivation level at the seventh level of the Purple Mansion, it is no problem to use this sword in the Ninggang realm.

"so beautiful… "

When Wan'er saw this exquisite bone sword, love appeared in her beautiful eyes.

"This sword is called Wanqing, how about it, do you like it?"

Mu Feng asked with a smile.

"I like it, as long as it is sent by you, I like it"

Wan'er smiled and kissed Mu Feng's face, then started playing with the sword handle.

"What a beautiful sword"

At this time, a group of people passed by, and one of the women in yellow looked at the sword in Wan'er's hand with a fiery gaze.

"Why, Mayfair, do you like that sword?"

Aside, a young man in a brown robe asked.

"Well, my sword was broken last time I did a mission"

The woman in yellow said.

This girl is also beautiful, with an oval face, a pair of big eyes, a slightly pointed chin, and white skin that can be broken by blowing bullets. She is wearing a yellow dress and her hair is pulled back. She is a full-fledged beauty.

"If you like it, I'll buy it for you"

The brown-robed youth said immediately as if to please him.

"Feng Yi, this guy, really knows how to do it."

The few students who accompanied the woman in yellow showed a hint of annoyance, secretly blaming themselves for not reacting first.

"Leave a way let a way"

At this time, Bai Ziyue and Mu Kuang walked over with four prepared meals, and these people also walked over together.

Before the four of them started eating, the woman in yellow and others came over. The five of them glanced at the badges on the chests of the four of them, and suddenly showed a hint of arrogance.

Of these four people, three of them are just freshmen who have just been admitted to the hospital, but they all showed a little surprise when they saw Wan'er.

Wan'er's elegant temperament, and that natural fairy spirit, coupled with her already stunning face, are like a fairy in the sky.

Even the woman in yellow felt a little ashamed, and couldn't help feeling jealous and hostile in her heart.

Mu Feng and the others looked at the five people who came, and couldn't help but put down their bowls and chopsticks.

"Sister, I don't know how much you paid for this sword? I'm willing to pay double the price to buy it from you."

Feng Yi came over and asked directly.

Wan'er glanced at the other party's chest badge, showing a trace of apology, and politely smiled: "I'm sorry senior, I won't sell this sword."

Feng Yi and the others were slightly distracted by this gentle smile, Chu Fei'er, the woman in yellow, snorted dissatisfied, and these people came back to their senses.

"How much is your sword, we are willing to pay three times the price"

Chu Fei'er said with some displeasure.

"If you say you don't sell it, you don't sell it. Please come back, we still have to eat."

Mu Feng raised his eyebrows and said calmly.

"Oh, kid, what's your tone?"

A young man beside him became upset, and when he raised his hand, Mu Feng's dinner plate clattered, the bowl and chopsticks fell to the ground, and the food was scattered all over the floor.

"Damn, you are looking for trouble!"

Mu Kuang was furious and stood up straight away, clenching his fists.

Mu Feng's face was also a little ugly, but he didn't get angry yet.

"I'm going to order your sword today, Feng Yi, just grab it for me and give them three thousand gold coins."

Chu Fei'er shouted coquettishly, domineering.

Feng Yi reached out to grab the sword that Wan'er put on the table, Mu Feng's eyes froze, a light flashed in his hand, a snow-white dagger appeared in his hand, and he stabbed it hard.

Pooh!

The palm of Feng Yi's hand to hold the sword was directly thrust into the table by a dagger, and blood flowed immediately.

"ah… !"

Feng Yi screamed, and the sound echoed in the cafeteria hall. Wan'er quickly picked up the sword on the table and leaned closer to Mu Feng.

And Feng Yi's scream immediately attracted the attention of most people in the cafeteria.

"What you shouldn't take, don't take it"

Mu Feng said coldly.

Chu Fei'er and the others were taken aback, they didn't expect Mu Feng to strike so simply and ruthlessly.

Feng Yi pulled out the dagger with the other hand, and he groaned in pain again, then looked at Mu Feng with bloodshot eyes.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

Feng Yi roared angrily, took Mu Feng's dagger, and stabbed Mu Feng very fast, like a bolt of lightning.

Bai Ziyue's eyes turned cold, and he held the hilt of the sword in his hand.

Swish!

A white sword light flashed, and Feng Yi's dagger stabbing at Mu Feng was bounced away by Bai Ziyue's sword.

Mu Feng stood up and kicked Feng Yi hard. Feng Yi was kicked until he vomited blood, and was thrown several meters away, hitting another table.

"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and help"

That Chu Fei yelled, and the other three came back to their senses, roaring and rushing towards Mu Feng and the others.

(end of this chapter)