Peerless Martial Soul

"But if you want to change your body, it will be much more difficult. Unless you practice some special exercises, it will be difficult to change your body."

Chen Feng nodded and said, "Okay, then give me some human skin masks!"

A quarter of an hour later, a young man walked out of the Forging Heaven Pavilion.

He was wearing a blue shirt, and his appearance could only be said to be average, ordinary, of the kind that would not be found in the crowd. The aura on his body is also quite weak, about the appearance of the Nine Peaks of the acquired day, and at first glance, people think that this is an ordinary disciple.

This person, of course, is Chen Feng.

He changed a set of clothes in the Forging Pavilion, abandoning his favorite white shirt, changed into a normal blue shirt, then put on a human skin mask, and even changed his hairstyle. And his purple moon knife had been put in the mustard bag, and his hand was replaced with a long sword. Even in order to hide his whereabouts, he buckled his waist a bit, watched as his height was a little shorter, and deliberately lowered his strength.

In this way, almost the whole person has changed. Even people who are familiar with them will not recognize him.

Sun Hua didn't ask for money for these things. In his words, these are all things with a hand. If you ask for money, you will earn points. Chen Feng didn't insist. The two sides are now in a good relationship, so there is no need to care about it.

Chen Feng clenched the long sword in his hand and walked quickly to the outside of the sect.

This time he chose to conceal his whereabouts. It was a helpless move. Now that he provokes too many powerful characters, Ran Yuxue needless to say, he can be killed by a single face, even if it is for someone who has already broken his arm. He may not be an opponent now, and Chen Feng doesn't know how many people are coming to kill him in the dark.

If there is nothing to do if you hide in the sect, but Chen Feng has to leave the sect to do errands.

However, Chen Feng's disguise did play a role, and until he left Qian Yuanzong, there was no problem.

In the small town below the mountain, Chen Feng bought a horse with a thin blood of a beast, and rode the horse to the Great River City.

In the evening of the same day, Chen Feng came to Changhe City. He looked up at the tall tower, and a smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth: "Baojing Dan, I am here."

Finding an inn to stay, Chen Feng continued to practice at night.

In the inn, there is naturally no environment that accelerates the cultivation speed several times, and Chen Feng has no way to absorb the blood of the beast, and at the same time he cannot release the martial spirit to assist the cultivation. Therefore, his cultivation speed is quite slow.

Chen Feng secretly said in his heart: "No wonder the masters like to practice in the beautiful places of the mountains and rivers. This mundane world is really not conducive to cultivation."

Early the next morning, Chen Feng rushed to Xie's auction house.

His time is very accurate, and today is exactly the day when the Broken Pill was auctioned.

When he arrived at the auction site, Chen Feng was stopped, and the two guards, one from left to right, looked at him lazily: "What's the matter?"

Chen Feng's strength was not high, and his clothes and even his appearance were very ordinary, so he was really not a background person.

Chen Feng said lightly: "There are things to sell, and there are things to buy."

The guard on the left sneered disdainfully, looked at him up and down, and said: "Look at you like a poor ghost, what good things can you sell? What good things can you afford? Billow, let's thank the auction house, We can't afford to buy three and five spiritual stones like you."

The guard next to him said, "That's right, get out of here, don't force us to do it."

Chen Feng squinted at them, and said lightly: "It's really a dog's eyes that look down on people."

The guard who spoke before had a face full of disbelief: "What did you say, how dare you scold me? Do you know where this is?"

Chen Feng said lightly: “I only know that this is the Xie’s auction house, and I am a guest who is going to enter the auction house. However, you bad dogs stopped me from entering. Xie’s raising your dogs is for you to bite. The guest?"

The face of the guard on the left immediately turned sullen: "Little bastard, are you looking for death?"

On the other hand, the guard on the right smiled directly, twisted his hands and made a creaking sound, and walked directly towards Chen Feng.

He laughed and said: "Big brother, I haven't seen such an arrogant boy for a long time, so he dared to run wild at our Xie's auction house without seeing where this is. Let me teach him a lesson!"

The guard who he called the eldest brother also sneered and said, "Okay, let him have a long time to see today, so that he can understand where he can go wild and where he can't be wild! He can provoke him, and he can provoke him. To die!"

Chen Feng sneered: "You want to do it, don't you?"

His anger secretly circulated, planning to kill them as soon as they came up.

At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly heard an angry shout behind him: "Stop it all, what's the matter?"

The voice was very familiar. When Chen Feng turned his head, he saw Xie Dongshan walking towards this side with a trace of anger on his face.