1038: C1038 Avoiding Harm

C1038 Avoiding Harm

Zhang Fann's expression was calm as he looked at the few people who were rushing towards him. He raised his right sword and pointed forward. With a swoosh sound, Zhang Fann's Lightning Tribulation Sword was unsheathed and pierced through everyone. Blood splashed everywhere. The people in front of him seemed to have been nailed to the ground. Their expressions were exaggerated, as if they were shocked to the extreme.0

They had never thought that Zhang Fann's technique would be so powerful that he could instantly kill all of them in one move. This was truly shocking.

At this moment, all of them lowered their heads and looked at their own chests. They found that there was a bloody hole in their chests. Blood was gushing out from the hole. At the same time, they could feel the loss of their lives.

At this moment, no one had thought that Zhang Fann's attack speed could be so fast. It was so fast that they could not believe it. They did not see how Zhang Fan attacked at all. They did not understand why they had died just like that.

Zhang Fann put away the Thunder Tribulation Sword in his hand and turned to walk out of the alley with Lu Botong. To the two of them, this was just a normal thing. They didn't seem to take it to heart. They were still chatting and joking, as if all of this had nothing to do with them.

The few of them looked at the wound on their chest. They didn't even feel any pain because Zhang Fann's attack was too fast.

As time passed, their lives almost reached a certain point. A blurry scene appeared in front of their eyes, and then they fell to the ground. Their pupils gradually dilated, but their eyes were filled with unwillingness. Perhaps, in their lives, they had thought of countless ways to die. They might even die in a dispute between sects or clans, on the battlefield. Never would they have thought that they would die in the hands of a young Shackles Stage warrior today. This really surprised him.

Zhang Fann and Lu Botong were still strolling around Huatong City, looking at all the interesting things here. Of course, there were still some people following behind Zhang Fann. Their goal was still the piece of jade essence in Zhang Fann's hand.

Zhang Fann and Lu Botong were well aware of this point. After all, in Zhang Fann's opinion, these people's strength was quite low. They were not worth mentioning at all. Therefore, they were regarded as non-existent.

The two of them chatted as they walked. They talked about a small open air square. At this moment, a small auction was being held. However, the items that were being auctioned were not worth much. They could stay here and watch. They're just ordinary people.

The items that were being auctioned were nothing more than cultivation techniques, calligraphy paintings, pills and weapons. However, none of these items were of high quality here. Therefore, those who were rich would never have the slightest bit of attachment to this place, let alone stop and look at it. In their eyes, these items were nothing more than objects that were not pleasing to their eyes. They were not worth wasting time on.

Zhang Fann only gave it a glance indifferently. He felt that there was nothing valuable here, and there was no need to waste time here.

However, Lu Botong would visit this place often. After all, he wasn't a rich person. Therefore, he always thought that he could find some good things in this place and buy them at a low price. Pulling Zhang Fann along, Lu Bo found an empty seat and sat down.

Zhang Fann was somewhat curious and asked Lu Botong, "This Wen Ang doesn't seem to have any treasures, right? Why should we waste our time in this place?"

Lu Botong chuckled and said to Zhang Fann, "That's not necessarily true. Sometimes, there are some people who are not important in the martial world. On the contrary, it's going to make a big deal out of it, just like these things in front of you. Some things seemed ordinary, but some people might have misjudged them. In the end, they would categorize them as trash, so... We might find treasures here. Also, we might buy it at the lowest price. "If we sell it at the lowest price, we'll make a lot of money!"

As he spoke, Lu Botong's eyes were filled with excitement. It seemed as if there was a strange light flashing in them. He looked excitedly at everything in front of him. He didn't even want to blink his eyes, afraid that he would miss out on any detail.

Zhang Fann felt that Lu Botong's words made sense. After all, it was easy to find some cheap treasures in a place like this, but it might take a long time for one to appear. The probability of using this method to earn money was really low. The probability of using this method to earn money was not much different from being struck by lightning.

Moreover, people would always look at everything in the world with a kind of beautiful desire. Moreover, they would automatically seek benefits and avoid harm. Take the current situation as an example. In Zhang Fann's opinion, this kind of situation where he could pick up the leftovers was really minuscule. Even if he really had a pair of discerning eyes, he still had to catch up to such a good thing. Otherwise, this pair of discerning eyes wouldn't be useful at all.

Therefore, the probability of picking up scraps here was almost zero. But why would there still be people coming here? The reason was because they all had this kind of mentality. Although this kind of chance to pick up the loots was probably walking on the streets and getting struck by lightning three times. It was almost negligible, but some people also felt that... What if it really happened to them?

If a person was told that risks were everywhere, even normal Spirit Qi Pills could cause people to die. On the contrary, some people thought that such a thing would not happen to them.

This was a normal mentality of seeking benefits and avoiding harm. Hence, from this point of view, it was very obvious that a person's normal thinking of seeking benefits and avoiding harm was reflected.

However, Zhang Fann did not say anything. He just followed behind Lu Botong and sat at the side. Anyway, it was boring to stay here, so he might as well sit down and rest for a while.

At this moment, the auction in front of them had already entered a fiery stage. However, the price was naturally very low. It was only around 300,000 yuan, and almost no one called it higher. After all, 300,000 Low Grade Spirit Stones was already a considerable sum to some ordinary martial artists.

Zhang Fann just sat by the side and watched. He felt that the sword that was auctioned in front of him was only middle-low grade. It was not worth 300,000 medicinal Low Grade Spirit Stones at all. Therefore, someone offered 300,000 Low Grade Spirit Stones to buy such a sword. Indeed, it was a bit too expensive.

The auction continued. A middle-aged auctioneer walked forward. He cupped his hands towards the crowd and said, "Next, we are going to auction an item. It is a painting of a famous person. It is called the Autumn Moon Painting of the Mountain. It is from Master Zhang Zedong of the Northern Continent. It was said that in the painting, However, it was just a legend. Up until now, no one has been able to unravel the mystery of this painting. I wonder where this sword manual is hidden. "

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