2097: C2097 People Are Fighting for It

C2097 People Are Fighting for It

"So it turns out to be a little Chili Pepper." The Second Grade Huang Zun sized Ling Tian up, "Although you don't look like much, your figure is not bad. Your front and back are arched and full of material. I like it."

At the end of his sentence, even his saliva dripped, and his expression was extremely wretched.

Seeing the man walk over, Ling Tian immediately summoned her weapon and pointed it at him, warning: "I'm telling you, I'm not that easy to bully. If you get any closer, be careful that I'm not polite to you."

The other party was a Second Rank Huang Zun, so with her current cultivation, she could still contend with him. Besides, Gao Feng was still beside her. If she was really in danger, Gao Feng could kill her with just a thought.

"Why aren't you being courteous?" The vulgar man stared at Ling Tian's protrusion and laughed. "Are you trying to use your weapon to kill me? Let me tell you, I have a spear, and its power is much greater than yours."

Seeing the look in the other party's eyes, Ling Tian felt goosebumps all over her body. At the same time, she understood what the other party meant by 'lethal weapon'. Her beautiful face turned slightly red as she raged in anger, "Brat, I'm going to kill you!"

Just as she finished speaking, Ling Tian pierced out with his sword.

The vulgar man could tell that the other party was only a first stage Huang Zun while he was a second stage Huang Zun. He was not afraid of her at all, so he did not put Ling Tian Jiao in his eyes.

However, Ling Tian Jiao was not an ordinary first stage Huang Zun. Her attacks were extremely fast, and when the vulgar man realized that he was in danger, it was already too late to dodge. The sharp sword light left a trail of blood on his waist.

The man's face changed as he saw the wound on his body. He immediately summoned his weapon to block the incoming sword attack.

"Clang!"

The two swords clashed, and a violent force forced both sides to retreat a few steps.

The vulgar man was slightly startled as he was pushed back. A seemingly weak and fragile girl actually had the strength to contend against him. No wonder she was able to injure him just now.

"Interesting. I like little chilies like you."

The vulgar man licked his lips as he brandished his sword and charged towards Ling Tian Jiao. Ling Tian did not dare to underestimate his opponent, as he brandished his sword to block, as the two sides clashed.

Seeing that the two of them had exchanged blows, and it was difficult to determine the victor, the first grade Martial Saint said: "Second Martial Brother, I feel that third Martial Brother is not her opponent..."

"Fifth Junior Brother, you're overthinking it." Third Junior is only toying with her. As long as Third Junior is serious, even if there are ten of her, she will still not be a match for Third Junior. " That Third Grade Huang Zun said arrogantly.

Each of them was at the first level of cultivation while their third senior brother was not an ordinary person. He could fight against two experts of the second level and could be considered as a Martial Cultivation Genius. Even their second senior brother was not a match for him.

He was no longer worried as he looked at Gao Feng with his sharp eyes and shouted, "Second brother, what do you think he is refining?"

"Ginseng, he's refining ginseng. Such a big ginseng, it's definitely tens of thousands of years old."

When the Third Grade Huang Zun saw the ginseng in Gao Feng's hand, he instantly became greedy. He wasn't salivating over the energy contained within the ginseng, but over the effects of its resurrection. Ginseng that had lived for tens of thousands of years was very rare. Even though Martial Cultivator was heavily injured and his meridians were all broken, using a tens of thousands of years old ginseng to fry could still restore life, and there were no side effects.

It's tens of thousands of years old, and now we're rich.

It was not only the third level yellow realm cultivator who was greedy, the others were greedy as well. From their point of view, Gao Feng was wasting things. Was raising his cultivation more important than his life?

"You old bastard, stop the refinement!" The Grade One Huang Zun blocked the way.

"Are you calling me?"

Gao Feng suddenly opened his eyes. His sharp gaze swept over and immediately locked onto the person who spoke. He was so frightened that his entire body shivered and his face turned pale.

Gao Feng's killing intent was only directed at the first grade Huang Zun. Other people did not notice, but the third grade Huang Zun arrogantly asked: "If I didn't call you, who else could I call you? "After living for so long, you're actually at the Honorable Orange realm? You still have the nerve to yell here?"

Killing intent flashed across Gao Feng's eyes, but after considering the fact that killing the opponent would affect the battle with Ling Tian Jiao, he had no choice but to withdraw the killing intent in his eyes. It was because Gao Feng wanted him to be Ling Tian Jiao's sparring partner.

"As you can see, my observation skills are pretty good." Gao Feng said with a smile.

"That's a must, because I am a third grade Huang Zun. It is easy for a third grade Huang Zun to kill you, so you had better give me your ginseng obediently, and I will spare your life." The Grade Three Martial Saint warned.

Gao Feng looked at the skinny ginseng in his hand and said, "I got this, why should I give it to you?"2

"On what basis?" The first-grade Huang Zun raised his fist and said, "With my fist."

Gao Feng also raised his fist and said, "Your fist shouldn't be as big as mine, right?"

"What use is it?" That first stage Huang Zun retorted, "I am not talking about fists in a narrow sense, but about a person's cultivation base. Dead Old Ghost, are you stupid? You don't even know this?"

Although Gao Feng had aged himself a little, he was not as old as he said. He was angry and amused, "Is it useful as long as you have a high cultivation level? Your Third Senior is not as powerful as my woman. "

The first stage Huang Zun glanced at Ling Tian Jiao and asked in disbelief, "Is she your woman?"

"Doesn't it look like it?" Gao Feng asked.

"It doesn't look like it, it doesn't look like it at all. We even thought that she was your granddaughter." The Third Grade Huang Zun said.

What eyes, am I that old? Gao Feng said snappily: "Although she's very young, she's still my wife. If you don't believe me, you can ask her."

"You are an old cow eating tender grass. You are a scum of our martial cultivation world. Today, I will definitely kill you." A cold glint flashed across the eyes of the third level yellow realm cultivator.

"She married me on her own accord, and I didn't force her to marry me. If you want to steal my ginseng, then just say so. Why do you need to come up with such a crappy excuse?" Gao Feng said bluntly.

"You know your own limits." The Grade One Huang Zun turned around and said to the Grade Three Huang Zun, "Second Brother, you don't need to personally take action. Junior can take care of him."

"Don't hurt that ginseng." The Third Grade Huang Zun warned him.

That ginseng had already been absorbed a lot of energy by Gao Feng, its efficacy was not as good as before. If it was still injured, its efficacy would be even worse.

The first level Yellow Level cultivator said respectfully, "Second Brother, don't worry. Junior will definitely not hurt the ginseng …"

At this point, he heard Gao Feng say, "Such a big ginseng should be very aggressive in making weapons, right?"

That first stage Huang Zun raised his fist and warned: "Dead Old Ghost, how dare you!"

"I would rather cripple this ginseng than give it to you. If I meet all of you bandits, then consider it my bad luck, and let it perish together with me. "

Gao Feng clenched his ginseng and laughed out loud.

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