"Hahaha …"
Seeing Shang Zhongyan grimace in pain, even Du Feng couldn't help but laugh out loud. Without using the bone sword, Shang Zhongyan's attack power was indeed lacking. His current advantage was his fast movement technique, fast sword strikes, and the sharpness of the bone sword. But if he fought bare-handed, he wouldn't be strong enough, his defense wasn't strong enough, his fists weren't hard enough, he wouldn't be able to go far on the path of cultivation in such a state.
Uh … Shang Zhongyan felt helpless being laughed at. If it was before, he would have stabbed anyone who dared to laugh at him like that. Now the one laughing at him was Du Feng. Thinking about it, he indeed had these weaknesses. Back then, he walked the path of demonic cultivator because Cultivation was fast and relatively cheap. Later on, in order to improve faster and save money, he specialized in the bone sword. Now that he had walked so far, he didn't know if he could make up for it. No matter what, he had to complete tonight's mission first.
"You two go first, I'll be there in a while."
Du Feng let Chang Tianjie and Shang Zhongyan go first, he would set off later. He changed his appearance slightly and even hid his aura. Then, he strolled towards the auction house. The underground auction house was a black market transaction, of course it couldn't be opened in the city center or on the side of the streets.
He followed the map and wandered around the alleys for a while before arriving at a desolate slum area. It was desolate because this area had been abandoned for a long time and had already become dilapidated walls. A demonic cultivator's city was different from a human's city. As long as it was a demonic cultivator in the city, they would have a house to live in. Everyone had moved to a better location, so this area was deserted. After a long time without anyone repairing the houses, naturally they collapsed.
It can't be, the auction was held here? Du Feng looked around and felt that it was a little unbelievable. Even if it was an underground auction house, it shouldn't be so dilapidated. He took the entrance ticket and wandered around a few times, but he still couldn't find the entrance to the auction house. If he knew earlier, he would have asked Shang Zhongyan and the rest, he didn't expect it to be so hard to find.
Just as Du Feng wanted to contact Shang Zhongyan, he suddenly felt the ground beneath his feet become empty. His whole body fell uncontrollably, falling into the darkness. Damn, it can't be. How can I fall into a trap when I'm here to participate in an auction? Du Feng was just about to leap up when he saw Shang Zhongyan and Chang Tianjie grinning at him from below.
Holy sh * t, this auction house is too special. Not only was it built in an abandoned slum area, they even used this kind of method to enter. Fortunately, he didn't scream in fright. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing. Shang Zhongyan and Chang Tianjie purposely didn't say anything because they wanted to see him make a fool of himself.
"Hmm, interesting!"
Fortunately, Du Feng controlled himself and didn't scream or use Imperial Flight. Instead, he used the strength of his legs to land firmly on the ground. First, the tips of his toes touched the ground, then the soles of his feet slowly landed on the ground. This way, there wouldn't be any noise.
"Not bad, bro!"
This was because Du Feng had already instructed that Shang Zhongyan and Chang Tianjie were not allowed to speak with him in the auction house. Therefore, when the two of them saw Du Feng land, they quickly moved away. However, a red-haired youth walked up. Seeing that Du Feng's landing posture was very good, he took the initiative to strike up a conversation with him.
"Thank you for the compliment!"
Du Feng smiled and gave a polite reply. He finally figured out what was different about this underground auction house. Within the underground area, it was actually a spirit forbidden zone. That's right, be it demonic cultivators or human martial artists, they couldn't use true essence here.
Perhaps it was because the demonic cultivators were too hot-tempered and they were afraid that they would fight in the auction house. Therefore, they deliberately set up such a setting. However, there was another point, which was that the spirit forbidden zone was very disadvantageous to human martial artists. If demonic cultivators couldn't use true essence, they could still rely on their strong physical body. If human martial artists couldn't use true essence, they would be at a disadvantage.
Even if Du Feng really wanted to use Imperial Flight to fly just now, it would be impossible to achieve. Fortunately, he used the strength of his legs and stood firmly. Therefore, someone came up to strike up a conversation with him.
"Is there anything you want to buy today?"
The red-haired youth's enthusiasm made Du Feng a little uncomfortable. He thought to himself that he had already changed his appearance and restrained his aura, so he shouldn't have exposed anything. In order to not be eye-catching, he didn't even reveal his Dragons and Phoenix Race temperament.
"Just casually looking around. If there's something suitable, I'll buy it. Strength is everything."
Du Feng's answer was watertight. Actually, asking others what they wanted to buy in the underground auction house was very impolite in itself. Since everyone came to participate in the black market auction, there must be an unspeakable secret. If it was easy to buy outside, who would come here? If it was said in advance, it might be maliciously bid by others.
"Oh, then sorry to disturb you!"
Seeing Du Feng's indifferent attitude, the red-haired youth lowered his head and walked away. He looked very enthusiastic and unrestrained, but at the same time, very lonely. It was probably not the first time he encountered a rebuff in the auction house. He took the initiative to greet others, but no one paid attention to him.
Du Feng shook his head and found a corner at the back row to sit down. From this position, he could see the performance of most of the people in front. For example, Chang Tianjie and Shang Zhongyan were currently bragging in the front row. Because the two of them had just left a shop in Cahai City, and the business was not bad. Many people who knew them in the past came up to ask all sorts of questions.
These two fellows were really thick-skinned. It was clearly not their work, but in the name of the boss, they were bragging and chatting. It was really satisfying. Many demon cultivators listened with great interest. They felt that Shang Zhongyan had really learned something called business, which was why he became so powerful.
Du Feng also noticed that when the red-haired youth saw a newcomer enter, he ran up to greet him warmly. But after a few words, he was rejected by the other party. He appeared here as a new face, and specially asked people about their privacy. Naturally, no one would pay attention to him.
After a few more fruitless attempts, the red-haired youth lowered his head and walked to the last row, arriving beside Du Feng.
"Can I sit here?"
He looked around, there were fewer people in this row, and Du Feng's corner was very quiet, so he wanted to sit next to him.
"Go ahead!"
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