Chapter 4290 (1/2)

Xuanyu whispered to Lin Feng to explain.

”However, the thousand machine order of the thousand machine gate is not available to ordinary disciples. At least they have to have the cultivation of Luo Tianxian before they can receive it.”

Hearing Xuanyu's words, Lin Feng shrugged.

”These old people have a set of rules. To put it bluntly, they should respect qianjimen. Qianjimen has a great appetite.”

Lin Feng's words were somewhat casual and took the lead in stepping into a shop.

The shops were full of weapons, and Lin Feng swept around.

”These are all spirit tools. They are all refined by the disciples of Qianji gate. This is the only one. There is no semicolon.” The shopkeeper didn't lift his head and said coldly, ”don't say the price.”

Xuanyu's mouth didn't move. Lin Feng couldn't see these things.

Two people went out.

”Brother Lin, just get used to it. These guys here don't know who gave them the courage. They are so arrogant one by one. In fact, who doesn't know that these dilapidated things in this place are of no use at all. These guys just pretend to be forced.”

Xuanyu said discontentedly.

”This is in other people's territory. Let's restrain our complaints.”

Lin Feng looked back at the shop and said with a smile.

”Let's go.”

Lin Feng and Xuanyu go away. For a while, Qianlong stealthily flies in. After cleaning up everything, he instantly returns to Lin Feng. Lin Feng integrates Qianlong into the chaotic seed world.

”Who, who dares to make trouble at the thousand gate!”

The shopkeeper quickly followed out. When he came to this place, he could no longer feel the breath of magic weapons. Those were his treasures. Previously, he could feel the baby all the way forward, but now, the breath of the baby is gone.

”Brother Lin, let's go and have a look!”

Many practitioners went to watch the excitement, and Lin Feng shook his head.

”No, you see, there's a good teahouse opposite. Let's sit on it for a while.”

Then Lin Feng went up.

Xuanyu was itching in her heart, but when she saw that Lin Feng was really not interested, Xuanyu stamped her feet and followed Lin Feng. As Lin Feng went ahead, she saw Xuanyu following up, and the corners of Lin Feng's mouth hooked.

On the teahouse, the storyteller is spitting. This place has a bit of Jianghu atmosphere.

Lin Feng's eyes swept over the storyteller. The storyteller also looked at Lin Feng. The two looked at each other. Dongfang Ming wanted to come over at once.

Lin Feng made a move to take it easy. Dongfang Ming immediately sat down and continued to tell the story.

”The disciples of the thousand machine sect are not vegetarian. The yuan sect has the ability, and our thousand machine sect is not weak. Especially, under the leadership of the sect leader, they soon subdued the yuan sect disciples. Most of them are paper tigers with high cultivation on the surface, but they don't have much real Kung Fu, just a group of sugar coated shells, With the cooperation of the disciples, the disciples of the yuan sect were beaten and had nowhere to escape. ”

The saliva of Dongfang Mingshuo flies everywhere. The audience are basically the low-level disciples of Qianji gate. Their faces are shining with excitement, and their whole body is shaking constantly, with excitement on their faces.