Chapter 4 Beat the Wild Dog
In the farm space, the sky is clear.
'Imperial skill' is the true biography of ancient and modern bigwigs. The cultivation is demanding, and it consumes spiritual power layer by layer. Ordinary people can't practice. Therefore, there is a way to open the spiritual liquid to show the real body, and it is the right to test whether it is qualified to practice.
Of course, once cultivated, the emperor's vitality is of high quality, and it subdus the vitality of thousands of families, and its power is really amazing.
Although Nie Feng is now the peak of gas refining, he can easily defeat the triple gas refining.
Nie Feng walked to the golden book of 'Overlord Knife Record' again. As he looked at it, he smiled secretly and said, "If I hadn't been able to harvest 12 Peiyuan Dans a day, I really couldn't practice this skill."
He thought again: "This 'Overlord Knife Record' is also a supreme martial art skill. It doesn't work well without weapons. You have to find a knife."
After thinking about it for a while, Nie Feng moved his mind and returned to the bedroom.
At this moment, the morning sun is just rising.
Most of the residents in the outer courtyard are slaves, and now most of them are busy.
It is rare for such a special family as Nie Feng. It's a direct line, but it's like a slave.
Nie Feng walked out of the bedroom, said hello to Bing Yuyan and Nie Yuan, and went out.
Nie Feng walked while thinking, "Where can I find a good knife? You can't ask this father for it. Otherwise, when asked, I don't know how to answer. However, fortunately, I have a lot of elixir. I have to look for it outside Nie's house, but I have to be careful of Nie De and others!"
Make up your mind. Nie Feng is ready to go out. After only a few steps, he met an acquaintance.
Wang San's face was full of spring breeze. He came face to face and said with a smile, "Isn't this Nie Feng? Mr. Nie, I heard that you were almost killed recently. Is there such a thing?
When Nie Feng saw this man, he frowned and said secretly, "This guy seems to be a descendant of a slave. It's not big or small, but it has some strength. It's a three-fold refining of gas, and it can be regarded as a figure in the outer court.
Wang San has always been a bully and afraid of the strong. Others dare not bully him, but he still dares to bully Nie Feng, who has a direct identity and is not popular. On weekdays, he also bullied Nie Feng a lot.
Seeing that Nie Feng was silent, he frowned and said, "Ne Feng, I asked you, didn't you hear me? Why, I really think I'm a big boy!"
Nie Feng raised his head and stared at Wang San. Suddenly, he changed his mind and wanted to try this Wang San.
Looking at the people passing by, Nie Feng approached Wang San and whispered, "Isn't this the third brother? It's just right. I picked up a baby and walked over there. I'll show you. Don't tell anyone!"
When Wang San saw Nie Feng's vivid performance, he couldn't help but feel a little fluttering. He raised his head and raised his chin and said, "Okay, you have a heart."
Wang San was self-refined with the triple cultivation of refining gas. He was not afraid of Nie Feng's tricks and followed Nie Feng to a forest not far from him.
It's quite quiet in the woods.
Wang San showed impatience, waved his hand and urged, "Come on, what baby, show me!"
"Okay, right now!" Nie Feng reached out and took it out of his pocket, clenched his fist, slowly handed it to Wang San, and smiled, "Look, baby is..."
Wang San approached curiously and stared at Nie Feng's fist.
Nie Feng hooked the corners of his mouth, his eyes were awe-sh, and he shouted, "Baby, the big fist of the casserole!"
Two punches, as fast as the wind, hit Wang San's eyes, making Wang San's eyes dizzy and his head dizzy. He didn't expect that Nie Feng dared to attack him.
Wang San screamed, threw it away one meter away, hit the ground, and glided for a distance. While moaning, he covered his eyes and struggled to get up.
Nie Feng approached step by step and shouted, "You are a born dog slave. Who dares to speak to me like this? I'm the direct line of the Nie family. You are the dog slave of the Nie family. No one will say no if I kill you!"
Wang San came to his senses and only felt angry. He didn't think so much. He was energetic and roared, "Nye Feng, you're looking for death, aren't you?" Waste that can't be refined!" After a roar, Wang San kicked his feet, as fast as a cheetah. He rushed to Nie Feng, and his fists roared.
When Nie Feng fought for the first time, his heart jumped and stared at the other party. When he saw the other party rushing, he reached out and took it. With a 'pop', he grabbed Wang San's fist. He immediately increased his confidence and shouted, "Wang San, you slave who bullied the Lord, lie down!"
His arm shook hard, and he only heard Wang San's arm 'pop' and broke from the middle. A shrill scream came from Wang San's mouth. Wang San was stunned and couldn't believe it. He asked incredulously, "How is that possible? You're just a loser. Why are you so powerful?
Wang San staggered up and trembled with pain all over his body. He covered his arms and exposed the blue veins on his forehead.
Nie Feng walked over, grabbed Wang San's neck, and punched Wang San with a 'bang', which made Wang San's nose bleed and his head dizzy. He shouted angrily, "If people don't offend me, I won't offend him! Today, I'll take you!"
'Bang!'' Pang!'' Pang!' ......
Nie Feng punched Wang San in the face, venting his recent unhappretion, threw down the dog-like Wang San, clapped his hands, and walked out of the jungle.
Coincidentally, three or four slaves heard the noise and hurried over and asked, "Ne Feng, what was the sound just now?"
Nie Feng looked back, clapped his hands, and said with a smile, "I hit a biting wild dog!" After saying that, Nie Feng swaggered along the white jade stairs and walked out of Nie's house.
The servants were not willing to believe it. They ran into the jungle and were shocked: "It's Wang San! Wang San is the follower of Master Nie De, a master of refining gas!"
The other two servants looked at each other and said, "Nye Feng, it's different!"
Nie Feng didn't know the later text and walked straight to Dongling Mansion.
Dongling Mansion, with a radius of nearly 100 kilometers, is composed of five large pieces and scattered small pieces from the top.
Among them, the most central area is the largest, known as the city owner's mansion.
With the periphery of the city's main mansion as the center, it is radiated with a radius of 30 kilometers, which is called the center of Dongling. All kinds of luxurious and noble buildings are in this area. There are countless kinds of commercial shops.
The closer it is to the city owner's house, the more precious the store is and the bigger the business is.
Among them, Niejia Weapon Store, Linjiadan Pharmacy, Fengjia Antique Store and Liujia Employment Store are the most, and they have to pay a large amount of taxes to the city owner's house every year.
The first stop of Nie Feng's trip was the Lin family pharmacy.
Dongling Mansion, five kilometers away from the city owner's mansion. The crowds come and go, and they are all people who wear gorgeous clothes and have a lot of money.
Nie Feng was in the 'golden road' and was dazzling. Even if it was a big city in the 21st century, he didn't go. At this time, looking around, it looks rustic. People in the past have straightened their waists one after another, which seems to be superior to Nie Feng.
Nie Feng sneered and said secretly, "Wherever you go, you will encounter things that look down on people!" One day, I, Nie Feng, will let you know that the teenager in front of you is a big man who will shock the world in the future!"
Taking a deep breath, he turned around and walked towards 'Lin's Yipin Hall'.
The eaves of Yipintang are extremely high, and there are two black jade lions at the door. The bronze door is open, which looks very powerful.
The two guys, standing at the door, saw that although Nie Feng was dressed in ordinary clothes, he had an awesome momentum. He despised many people in the past and did not dare to neglect them. The man on the right quickly shouted, "Guest, buy elixir, please inside!"
Nie Feng straightened his chest, nodded and smiled, "Thank you two guys!"
He smiled faintly, took a step, stepped into Yipintang, and a strong smell of medicinal herbs rushed to his face.
Yipintang's room is very large, with a length and width of 200 steps. There is a black pressure shelf on both sides of the east and west, which is a medicinal material rack. To the north of the door is a counter with a person's chest. Inside the counter stands a shelf, which is the elixir rack.
On both sides of the elixir rack stood two guards in fine armor, motionless.
In front of the container, a middle-aged fat man with a fat face and a rosy face looked at Nie Feng approaching with a smile and asked, "Brother, do you want to buy medicinal herbs or sell medicinal herbs?"
Nie Feng smiled and approached the man and asked, "Shopkeeper, do you take the elixir?"
As soon as the shopkeeper heard this, his eyes immediately glowed and looked at Nie Feng carefully. Then he bypassed the counter, enthusiastically pulled Nie Feng, sat on the mahogany chair in the corner of the shop, and said curiously, "Do you have elixir for sale? This is a big business. Don't scare me, Lin Yunbao.
Nie Feng patted his chest and said with a smile, "Come out and talk about morality. Who will make you happy if you have nothing to do?" The best Peiyuandan, will you accept it?
Lin Yunbao raised his eyebrows and his heart trembled. The elixir business is a big deal, and there must be no omissions. In case the road is not right, it will cause big trouble. He quickly asked, "How about the road?" Don't make trouble for Lao Lin!"
Nie Feng approached Lin Yunbao's fat face and said mysteriously, "There is trouble--"
Lin Yunbao frowned and said to himself, "Can this person make me happy!"
Nie Feng continued: "How dare you find your Lin family if you are in trouble. This is the elixir refined by my master. A few days ago, he helped him do something and rewarded me. I'm short of money, so I can bear the pain to sell it. If you don't buy it, I'll find another one. Nie Feng is about to get up.
Lin Yunbao immediately pressed Nie Feng's shoulder and said with a smile, "You little brother, why are you in a hurry! I didn't say I won't buy it. Besides, when it comes to elixirs in Dongling Mansion, the city owner's mansion is not as good as the Lin family. The price is the highest here!"
Nie Feng took the opportunity to sit back, took out a Peiyuan elixir from his arms, handed it to Lin Yunbao and said, "Brother Lin, take a closer look, is it the best elixir?"
Seeing this, Lin Yunbao scolded in his heart, "This prodigal son, how can the elixir be released like this? The aura has run away." He grabbed Peiyuan Dan, looked at it carefully, and said, "This Peiyuan Dan is good. The color, size and medicinal power are the best. It's just--"
Nie Feng split his hand to take back the elixir and deliberately said with a deep face, "Brother Lin, everyone is out to hang out. Good brothers are righteous. Don't say it's just not just that. Hurry up!"
Lin Yunbao looked at Nie Feng again and said to himself, "This boy looks shrewd, but he is neither humble nor arrogant. I'm afraid he has a background and identity." He quickly smiled and said, "Brother, you are a business man! Lao Lin, I'll be more cheerful, five hundred taels of gold."
Nie Feng didn't know the market. He immediately shook his head and said firmly, "Lao Lin, don't fool me. You have to earn half of a thousand taels. If not, I'll leave!"
"One thousand taels!" Lin Yunbao's voice suddenly increased, and his eyes turned red. He said, "Why don't you grab it! Seven hundred taels! If you bargain again, you will leave!"
Seeing this, Nie Feng smiled, stretched out his hand to hook up with Lin Yunbao, and said with a smile, "Lao Lin, what are you excited about? It's just a matter of 300 taels! I don't care about you. After all, a good brother is loyal. I'll let you, seven hundred taels, just seven hundred taels!"