Coming out of the small courtyard, Huang Zheng went to the Xuanmen Exchange in the city.
The exchange here is opened by Lvzhou Church. In addition to the people from the Zhenyang Sect, some small Taoist sects around, and even the Sword Pointing Sect far away from Dahan also come to trade, which is quite a large scale in this area.
Huang Zheng followed the route he remembered to the back of the largest restaurant in Hezhou, and a small three-story building called "Lvzhou Building" appeared in front of him.
When entering the building, the two xuanshi who were in the late stage of bone refining did not move at all, standing upright, a bit like elite soldiers in the secular battlefield.
"Stop... what are you doing?" The two people at the door saw Huang Zheng and immediately reached out to stop him.
"Isn't this an exchange?" Huang Zheng asked strangely.
The two looked at each other and smiled: "Yesterday, an announcement was issued to stop trading. There is something to do today, and the exchange will not open."
"..." Huang Zheng was so depressed.
At this time, there was a faint scent of wind suddenly blowing up behind him, he looked back, a man and a woman, two monks in the early stage of concentrating came over, the woman's eyes were like peach blossoms, beautiful and charming, she walked like a dancer The same charming and good-looking.
Huang Zheng looked at them, but neither of them was looking at Huang Zheng. The man was still sneering: "Why did Tang Lvzhou even call the bone refiner over?"
Going in while talking, the two bone refiners at the door hurriedly bent down to accompany their smiling faces: "No, this kid doesn't know that idiot who ran out, and thinks he will trade today? Please, please..."
"Bah!"
With a slap in the face, one of the two people in the door flew out.
The two people who had just reached the threshold were stunned.
Such a fast speed, even they almost only saw the movement of the figure.
"You..." Seeing Huang Zheng's sudden blow to blow a person into the air, the other gatekeeper, Gu Lian, was startled and angry: "You are so brave, dare to beat someone in our Zhenyang Sect Lvzhou Church's territory?"
"You are so mean and swearing, do you think you should beat me?" Huang Zheng looked at the other bone refiner coldly, dare to say that I am a fool, what are you looking for
"It should be hit, it should be hit, hahaha, who told him to curse people." Someone behind laughed loudly, and another Xuanshi who was in the middle of his concentration came over. The clothes on this man were very old, and it looked like they hadn't been changed for many years. , which is very rare among Xuanshi.
"Zhong Ji'e, do you have the leisure to come here?" Ning Shen at the door unexpectedly recognized him.
Zhong Jiye ignored him and looked at Huang Zheng: "Little brother, are you here to trade things or are you here for human fairy fruit? If you are trading things, you should leave immediately."
"Me?" Huang Zheng smiled: "I'm here to trade, and take the human fairy fruit by the way."
"Hahaha." Zhong Ji laughed loudly, it seemed that Huang Zheng's arrogant words suited his appetite: "Let's go, let's go in together."
The bone refining at the door hesitated to speak, so he could only stare at Huang Zheng walking in behind him.
This exchange had been closed a day earlier, and the layout inside was different from that of the exchange. When the four of Huang Zheng walked in, they saw a hall of tens of feet, which was very spacious.
In the hall, there are already many masters of concentration.
There is the early stage, the middle stage, and even the late stage. Except for Huang Zheng, most of the people who come here are at least in the early stage of Concentration.
As soon as Huang Zheng, the little bone-refining ant, went in, brushed, looked at Huang Zheng with more than a dozen eyes, and then turned all over, with all kinds of disdain, surprise, and strange expressions.
"You came just in time, go, serve us all a cup of tea." A middle-aged man sitting in the east corner with a look of impatience on his face, he probably has been sitting here for a long time, he said something inexplicably , I do not know who to say.
"What are you looking at? It's you. Hurry up and serve tea. What are you doing standing here?" It turned out that he thought that Huang Zheng, who was in the bone refining period, was a little man who came to serve others.
"Bai Jifeng, he's not a junior disciple of the True Yang Sect, but he's a master who came along to get the human fairy fruit." The one who spoke was a man among a man and a woman whom Huang Zheng met at the door just now.
When Bai Jifeng heard that he came to pick up four words, he laughed angrily: "Little bone refiner, you are so bold, go out."
This bone refining is so far from them, it is a bit exaggerated to describe it as an ant.
He shouted out angrily, and when the general bone refiner heard it, he turned around and ran away in fright, and he also thought that this kind of thing would happen later.
However, Huang Zhengli ignored him, found a seat on the side, and sat down.
There are more than a dozen people here, with dozens of chairs, some are sitting, some are standing, but in terms of sitting posture, none of them are as arrogant as Huang Zheng.
Huang Zhengna sat on one chair and put his feet on the other, occupying two chairs by himself. Few people in the world would sit like this.
Bai Jifeng became angry, and he ignored my words: "Boy, I told you to go out, did you hear me?"
If Bai Jifeng hadn't respected his identity, if he hadn't been too focused on the scene, he would have slapped Huang Zheng away.
But Huang Zheng met Bai Jifeng's angry gaze, and his voice became several times louder: "What are you? How dare you call me out? This is your home?"
"Bastard." Bai Jifeng was furious, Huo De stood up: "You are that Xuanmen, whose subordinate are you? You are looking for death, are you not afraid of death?"
"His name is Huang Zheng, he is one of the core disciples of my Sword Dian Sect, Bai Jifeng, you dare to threaten my Sword Dian Sect, are you not afraid of death?"
Someone spoke with the same tone as Bai Jifeng, and this person's voice was like a bell, deafening.
Everyone turned their heads, and so did Huang Zheng.
At the door, Xie Wuxian, Xiao Wangzhen, and a bearded, rough-looking man walked in together.
Xie Wuxian, and Xiao Wangzhen didn't even look at Huang Zheng, but the bearded man smiled and nodded at Huang Zheng.
"Hum..." Bai Jifeng snorted coldly, and stopped talking, as if he was not counted as the three core disciples of the Ruodian Sword Sect at the same time.
"Lei Broken God, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you are still in the middle of concentrating. It seems that you won't be the next Headmaster?"
Another person came in from outside the door. As soon as this person came in, the whole audience was alarmed.
"Song Hongye?"
One of the three famous beauties in the world, Song Hongye, Song Hongye, the master of Hongye Hall of Zhenyang Sect
Huang Zheng hurriedly looked, but Song Hongye's neck was hung with some kind of jade slip, and a faint mist of light enveloped her face, so she couldn't see what she looked like.
But she was wearing a long dress with red leaves, she was charming in fiery red, and she walked in slowly with every step.
Song Hongye is also a master in the late stage of the Condensation Stage, and he is in charge of a group, which is much stronger than the peak master of the Qiqi Sword Sect.
Their True Yang Sect has only five halls in total, which is equivalent to controlling one-fifth of the True Yang Sect disciples.
When she walked in, even if no one saw her with her face covered, just by her aura and temperament, she overshadowed all the female cultivators in the hall.
Several female cultivators in the field were looking at Song Hongye with jealous eyes.
Only then did Huang Zheng know that this bearded man was originally one of the eight sword-pointing gods, Lei Suishen.
Is Thunder Broken God really a good person? As soon as his thought flashed, Song Hongye's eyes flicked and he saw him.
Because the seats in the arena were limited, there were no more seats available after Song Hongye came in, but Huang Zheng still occupied two seats by himself.
Bai Jifeng smiled: "Hongye, as long as you say a word, I will kill this kid immediately, so that he won't get in the way here."
In his eyes, Huang Zheng is no different from a small ant, so what if there are three Concentrates here in the Sword Sect? Bai Jifeng was completely confident in killing him with one blow.
"Kill him?" Song Hongye looked at Huang Zheng: "Forget it, for such a small character, killing him will ruin your reputation."
She took a few steps forward, and a man next to him who was in the early stage of concentrating stood up: "Senior Sister Song, sit here." After finishing speaking, she gave Huang Zheng a fierce stare.
"En." Song Hongye sat down slowly without being polite.
Song Hongye didn't agree, but Bai Jifeng was still upset. What did Huang Zheng say about him just now
"Tang Lvzhou hasn't come out yet, why don't we play a game to kill some time?" Bai Jifeng looked at Huang Zheng with a smile: "Is there anyone who will bet with me, can I throw him out with three breaths?"
Bai Jifeng was determined to throw Huang Zheng out, but just now the little ant Huang Zheng confronted him face-to-face, do you think that there are three masters of the sword school, so I dare not touch you
"Then I'll bet 10,000 top-grade crystals, and I'll bet you to throw it out in three breaths." The woman among the attentive couple that Huang Zheng saw for the first time smiled and threw out a storage bag.
"Su Simeng, why are you so stingy?" There was a man in the crowd, his face was so dark that he could hardly see his face, bang, he threw a storage bag on the ground: "I'll offer one hundred thousand top grade, bet he'll be thrown for three breaths!" go out."
Huang Zheng remained calm, sitting there without any reaction, he wanted to see how many people wanted to bet on him.
"Interesting? How did you pay for it?" Someone in the crowd asked again.
Lei Broshen narrowed his eyes: "What if I say, I can't throw him out?" No matter what, Huang Zheng is also a disciple of their Sword Pointing Sect. Huang Zheng.
"It's useless for you to say, we must pay him out, so we must make him go out." The man and woman who were the first to place a bet spoke, implying that if you want to make a move, the two of us will also make a move.
Huang Zheng finally couldn't bear to speak: "That's all right, this is a matter between me and Bai Jifeng, you just place your bets and don't intervene."
He made a small bone refinement and asked everyone present not to intervene, but everyone felt that what he said was reasonable.
Haha, Lei Broken God laughed, and Zhong Ji E laughed too. Boy, you have character.
"You bet on me going out. If I go out, even if I lose, I will pay for this money, one for one."
Wow, there was a little commotion in the hall, even Song Hongye, who had never looked at him directly, raised his head slightly, and looked at Huang Zheng again.
Huang Zheng continued: "Those who bet on me not to go out, if I don't go out, I will win. This money will be paid by Bai Jifeng, and you will lose two. If you win, I will get a share."
Well, this is really possible, everyone nodded in unison.
What Huang Zheng said is reasonable. Although Bai Jifeng wants to pay two for one, but he is refining bones and you are concentrating. Get yourself a copy too.
Reasonable, reasonable. Everyone was nodding, and Bai Jifeng also laughed loudly: "I want it, I want it, even if you pay three for one, I still want it."
Huang Zheng shook his head: "I said that if you pay two for one, you will pay two for one, and three for one? Huh, I'm afraid you won't be able to afford it."
Fuck, Bai Jifeng was furious at first, and then sat down again, you can't be fooled, boy, you want to provoke me