Urban Perspective Little Doctor

Chapter 669: Secret Realm shot! !

Being despised by others, Pang Feng felt so depressed.

He used his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings, but Wei Mo was not seen. Just imagine how he was the king of the Central Plains. Where was he so embarrassed? He immediately dismissed these contemptuous words and continued to wander around.

What is Dragon Coin?

He observed people's transactions, using objects that looked like Go chess pieces, which looked like jade but not jade, with a faint streamer floating on it. Pang Feng looked closely and found that there were spiritual fluctuations on the coin.

This discovery shocked his heart. There were spiritual power fluctuations on the coins, wouldn't it be equivalent to his own psychic gems?

This dragon coin really came from an extraordinary origin, and this Long Chuan Bazaar opened his eyes today.

"It's interesting! It seems that I am poor and white here. If I really want to get something valuable, I have to think of a way!"

Pang Feng thought of turning, and immediately found an open space, took out a cushion from the space ring, and then took out a few psychic gems and placed them on it, and then made a sign with the four characters "psychic gems" written on it first. .

Then I will introduce the magical characteristics of the "psychic jade" in detail later. Each jade can store spiritual power. For this alone, Pang Feng believes that it has a selling point.

As for the price, he marked the price of one hundred dragon coins.

After he was busy with this, he sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and put on a Jiang Ziya fishing attitude.

"Oh, psychic jade? What is this thing? The name is very popular. What is the price? One hundred dragon coins? Is he crazy? Go go, go, I met a fool!"

"Isn't it just a piece of broken jade? It's worth so much money? When is it a Lingbao or Lingcao?"

In twos and threes, a few people gathered in front of Pang Feng’s booth, but the group was directly scared off by Pang Feng’s price, and from their words, they were full of contempt for Pang Feng’s evaluation, and they obviously showed Pang Feng. Very dissatisfied with the price.

Pang Feng touched the bridge of his nose. He was really embarrassed. He didn't understand Dragon Coin at all, and he didn't fully understand the purchasing power of Dragon Coin!

He thought that a horse chestnut flower is called sixty dragon coins. His psychic gemstone 100 dragon coins is not expensive, right? It now appears that this price has scared most of them.

But for this reason, Pang Feng couldn't change the price. The psychic jade is also extremely precious to him, others like it or not. A psychic jade, if it is placed on the earth, a touch of chalcedony is a priceless treasure, let alone chalcedony psychic.

"Psychic gems? What's the use of this? It's so expensive?"

Pang Feng bit his scalp and sat motionless in his seat, but more people gathered in front of his booth.

An old man wearing a Taoist robe rolled his eyes at Pang Feng and asked loudly, as if he wanted Pang Feng to give an explanation.

Pang Feng was depressed at first. Hearing the old man's attitude so bad, he coldly snorted: "Is there any use in writing clearly? What's the noise? Get out if you are too expensive, pay if you want to buy, don't be so What nonsense!"

When Pang Feng said this, it caused an uproar.

"My second grass, is this kid taking gunpowder? He doesn't even look at who is talking to him? Even the head of humanity dares to smash, is he tired of life?"

"It seems that this kid doesn't know Master Wen, or he wouldn't be so big. I heard someone say that this kid is actually a poor man and has no money on him. Wearing a robe is actually an X. This one is too much X. That's it!"

There was a lot of discussion around, and as expected, the face of the old man in this robe became very gloomy.

He pierced Pang Feng's face with sharp eyes, and said, "Boy, what did you just say? Would you dare to say it again?"

Pang Feng was in a really bad mood. Seeing this old guy leaning against the old man, he raised his brows and said, "What's wrong? Old man, are you dissatisfied? That's good, I will let you go right now, or else, I will drive you away! "

After Pang Feng finished speaking, when he raised his hand, regardless of the surrounding crowd, he punched out immediately.

He faintly felt the spiritual power around him, and condensed the power of this punch extremely well, but the power was not overpowered, and the ordinary Venerable Xuan Xuan couldn't bear this punch at all.

Pang Feng said that he would do it. The old man in the robes raised his brows, his eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted: "Okay, the kid is so courageous, how dare to do it? Today I always hear..."

In general, Pang Feng's fist has been smashed. With a hand, he took out a whisk, and the dust was raised. A large web was thickly condensed, like a spider web, but countless times denser than a spider web.

Pang Feng felt his fist hit a ball of cotton, and it was difficult to exert force. He was stunned, and immediately used his spiritual power quietly, using the method of "eight inches of strength" in his fist power.

The veteran of Wenren blocked Pang Feng's punch, feeling proud, he opened his mouth to speak, ready to fight back.

However, before he could say anything, a stronger force pressed his dust.

His heart shuddered, feeling that this force was irresistible, and he immediately took a step back without hesitation.

His footing is not stable, and there is a force that impacts him. This force is stronger and more aggressive than before.

He immediately couldn't stand his figure anymore. He stepped back more than a dozen steps in a row with "Push, Ping, Ping!" In the process, a total of eight layers of strength impacted him, blocking the eight-strength strength, and he really took a lot of trouble. It's full of mind.

When he finally stood firm, it was a dozen steps away from Pang Feng's booth, where the booths were dense, and he had already stepped on other people's sites.

The audience was silent, and the gang of people who had been noisy were silent.

Pang Feng's punch actually forced Master Wen to fight back, my God, how high is his cultivation base?

Who just said that this young man in a robes came to pretend to be X? One punch is enough to hear that the Chief Humanitarian has no strength to fight back. Is this pretending to be X? This is a real cow without X!

And looking at the old Taoist priest, his face was flushed, like a monkey butt.

He stared at Pang Feng deeply, his eyes full of jealousy. After a long time, he clasped his fists at Pang Feng and said: "I didn't expect that the Taoist fellow's cultivation level should be so high, and the old man's eyes are clumsy! "

He respectfully took out a hundred white chess pieces from the robe. This is the so-called dragon coin. He placed the dragon coin on Pang Feng’s booth and said politely:

"Friends of Taoism, I want to buy a psychic gem!"

When Pang Feng saw the old thing in front of him, his anger had faded a lot. More importantly, he could buy the horse chestnut flower. This was his happiest point.

"Didn't you not understand the effect of this thing? How can you buy it?" Pang Feng said.

Wen Ren smiled and said: "This thing is a spiritual treasure. There is this psychic jade, which is equivalent to carrying a cultivation cave with you. Such a treasure is worth one hundred dragon coins..."

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