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Chapter 292

The Saint of Ziqin glanced at Xia Jiuyou: "No! There must be a battle between Qin Feng and I! At worst, I won't attend this banquet and go to another place to fight him!"

The three sisters of the Taixu clan are outstanding in appearance and are loved by many younger generations. They are also very concerned about here. As a result, many people looked at this side at this time.

Xia Jiuyou smiled bitterly and looked at the Saint of Purple Moon.

Saint Ziyue is the eldest sister among the three saints of the Taixu clan, and she is the strongest!

She glanced at Qin Feng with her eyes: "Yueyang Sect is the host, we must not give you this face, but... such a grand banquet must be a must-have for fun. What if you put this exchange above the banquet?"

She said to Qin Feng: "I am also very curious about Brother Qin's combat power, and I want to discuss with you at the right time."

Qin Feng has never been a person who is afraid of fighting. He smiled indifferently and said, "It's not impossible to make an appointment with a fight, but, is there a lottery?"

"There is a lottery for the exchange? Are you crazy about money?" Someone sneered at Qin Feng.

"Yes, it's said that Qin Feng is in the top ten of the Qianlong and Chicken Phoenix List, but I think he is definitely a false name!" Someone echoed.

...

However, for Qin Feng, the sayings are just about the left ear and the right ear, and he doesn't care about it at all. He only cares about the attitudes of the three sisters of the Taixu clan and Zi Yu Shengzi.

Xia Jiuyou smiled bitterly. It was better now. Instead, he made an appointment for the exchange at the banquet to help him entertain him.

Saint Zi Qin snorted: "I still look the same, I know how to get the benefits."

Qin Feng said naturally: "I am a casual cultivator, but I can't compare to your Taixu clan. There are a huge clan that provides cultivation resources."

Saint Purple Moon nodded and said, "What kind of lottery do you want? What kind of lottery can you afford?"

Qin Feng said: "So, is the Saint of Purple Moon agreeing?"

Saint Maiden Ziyue said, "I agreed. Of course, if the lottery value you proposed is too high, I can do nothing."

Qin Feng smiled: "Don't worry, my requirements will not be too harsh. I have a sword grass as a bet, and you only need to take out the corresponding liquid that is worth a lot to configure the divine pupil medicine, the three attributes of gold, wood and water, or the medicine that cultivates the body."

Saint Zi Yue's eyes flashed: "It seems that Brother Qin has already collected all the water and fire attributes spiritual medicine, so he wants this three-attribute spiritual medicine for gold, wood and earth. It just so happens that I have a bodhicitta here, which is a wood attribute divine medicine, which is of the same value as the sword grass."

Qin Feng smiled in his heart. He was worried that the magic medicine was not easy to find, but he didn't expect that the Saint of Ziyue in front of him came to him, which saved him a lot of effort.

Qin Feng looked at the others again: "But... Saint Zi Qin, Saint Zi Ling, what are you planning? And Saint Zi Yu, do you have any good things? If you don't have one, let's forget it. My time is very precious."

The three of them were all veins on their foreheads, including Zi Qin Saint, Zi Ling Saint, and Zi Yu Saint. Qin Feng's eyes simply treated them as cash machines, and their eyes were quite unfriendly.

The Sage of Ziqin had the most hot temper. She snorted coldly and said, "You are really greedy! I don't have the five elements attributes to cleanse my pupils. There are two drops of Taixu Divine Water. If you want it, you need it. If you don't want it, you will pull it down."

Qin Feng didn't say anything and looked at Ziyu Shengzi. Ziyu Shengzi's eyelids were twitching. He always felt that something bad happened, but when things developed to this point, he couldn't say that he was afraid of Qingfeng, right?

He said expressionlessly: "I have a mother gold mushroom growing on Earth's mother gold. It is exactly the same metallicity and spiritual medicine as Bodhicitta, and it is not much different from the sword grass."

Qin Feng didn't say anything, and looked at Saint Zi Ling.

Saint Zi Ling was so angry at Qin Feng's teeth, but seeing Qin Feng's appearance, she really felt that Qin Feng might be confident. She stamped her feet and said, "It's enough for my two sisters to take action!"

Qin Feng was immediately very sorry. Among the three sisters of the Taixu clan, the lowest level of the cultivation of Ziling Saint is, but it’s a pity that he doesn’t play.

However, he thought about it again and found that it was enough to get the other two kinds of medicinal materials for the five elements. He did not think that he would lose...

"Since that's the case, then let's make an appointment for a battle?" Qin Feng said.

Saint Purple Moon nodded calmly.

Saint Ziqin snorted: "Fight for one battle!"

Ziyu Shengzi shook the folding fan: "A gentleman's word is as good as a horse!"

Qin Feng smiled: "Actually, if you produce some Yuqing Holy Water that is equivalent to Taixu Shenshui, I will agree, but since you are rich and powerful, I am happy."

Ziyu Shengzi was stunned for a moment, and the folding fan in his hand also stopped.

Qin Feng was deliberately disgusting himself? Do you really think he will definitely win?

The Saint Zi Qin couldn't stand Qin Feng's appearance and immediately said coldly: "What are you proud of! At the banquet, I will definitely let you know how powerful I am!"

Qin Fengshen agreed: "You will definitely know how powerful I am."

The saint Ziqin's Dan Feng's eyes blew hard at Qin Feng: "So what if you beat me! With my sister here, all your treasures belong to us!"

Qin Feng smiled calmly, let alone Saint Ziyue, Saint Zi, Saint Zi, and Saint Zi of Ziyu were absolutely sure to win the battle!

Besides, even the lottery ticket that he had competed with the Purple Moon Saint is just a sword grass. He has been left on his body and has not used it. Although he may use it in the future, it is not a necessity. And being able to use the sword grass to obtain the best spiritual medicine with two five elements attributes is also worth trying for him!

The main reason is that he practices more complicatedly, and what is stronger is that his body and eyes are his pupils.

Qin Feng no longer paid attention to them and took his seat under Xia Jiuyou's leadership.

Not long after, Zhu Jun also rushed over and sat down next to Qin Feng. His ears fluttered and listened to people's discussions. He smiled and said, "They are all talking about your appointment to fight against the Saint of Ziyue, Saint of Ziqin, and Saint of Ziyu. You have a strong ability to attract firepower. You can fight wherever you go."

Qin Feng shrugged: "I just had grudges in the past, I want to be quiet, but... I can't hide some things."

"I heard that the Saint of Ziyue, Saint of Ziqin, and Saint of Ziling are all great beauties. You are really..." As Zhu Jun spoke, his eyes swept around and finally found the place where the three sisters of the Taixu clan were located.

Suddenly he stared at the three saints and looked at them fiercely.

Qin Feng said: "Look at it again, saliva is about to fall."

Zhu Jun said without looking back: "By the way, I swallowed all my saliva."

Qin Feng poked Zhu Jun's back: "He Xiao is here."

Zhu Jun was shocked and quickly turned around: "Where, where?"

Qin Feng laughed: "I lied to you!"

"You are lying to others like this, and sooner or later you will be eaten by the wolf!"

Zhu Jun glanced at him and continued to look at the three of the Ziyue Saints.

At the beginning, the Saint of Purple Moon also looked at him, and a blood-colored waning moon condensed in front of Zhu Jun's eyes and slashed towards him!

Zhu Jun's face changed wildly, and he hurriedly turned sideways. Blood Moon swung past him with a soothing sound, and then disappeared intovisibility.

The voice of the Saint of Purple Moon sounded: "Pig Head, look again! Be careful that I will chop you up and roast you and eat it!"

Qin Feng laughed: "I told you to look at your eyes, and you've hit a nail. Be careful that next time, she will dig down your eyes and see if you will still look at your eyes in the future."

"This Purple Moon Saint is so fierce, I'm scared to death."

Zhu Jun sent a message to Qin Feng with lingering fear: "However, why did this Purple Moon Saint be with you? You can roast it at any time... Pigs are also very cute, okay?"

Qin Feng said: "I never said I would roast you, I just said I like to eat pork head meat."

Zhu Jun said with disgust: "You, sooner or later, someone will be taken to slice and brush the hot pot."

As time passes, more and more people are at this banquet.

Although the Youyang Sect is a banquet for all the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage or above, after all, with a three-day time limit, there are not many cultivators in the Nascent Soul Stage who can arrive. Even some of them are from the Lushan Cave Heaven. The more people they really come, they are cultivators from the sects and big families, and the Holy Son and Saint are naturally one of them.

There are more and more sects and saints who have some grudges with Qin Feng. These saints look like they look hatred when they see him.

Later, these saints who were killed by Qin Feng actually got together...

A handsome man in white clothes and carrying a long sword on his back arrived with several masters. The moment the man in white clothes saw Qin Feng, his face changed slightly, and then pretended not to see him and walked to another place.

The group of saints who were disliked immediately waved to the man in white.

Qin Feng said, "Oh, isn't this the Holy Son of Xiao Lin? Didn't you be killed by me in the Secret Realm of Mount Tai back then? Why are you still alive and have a great life!"

The face of the Saint Xiao Lin turned black and he couldn't help but pause.

"Qin Feng, you guys are too disgusting..." A man looked angry.

"That's it! Isn't it just a little bit of your grudges and entanglements before the New Year, and you can use them all for now?" said another man.

Suddenly, several other saints accused Qin Feng of indignation, as if Qin Feng was the big devil who was killed by everyone.

Qin Feng glanced at the man who spoke first: "Oh, you, who are you here? I remembered that He Dong came, right? In the Secret Realm of Mount Tai that day, you didn't want to kill me with the Holy Son of Yunxiao, but I slapped you and you fell down..."

"Who else? Fengshen Sect Qitian isn't it? You were there too that day, and I was slapped down..."

"Who else? Guiyuan Sect River, Wanhua Sect Hua Wuxin... Hehuan Sect Feng Wuqing... You seemed to be present that day, all of you were knocked down by a slap. My whole body was stripped naked, and you could even come out of the Secret Realm of Mount Tai..."

...

After Qin Feng's words, the big guy looked ugly.

At this moment, the Holy Son of Yunxiao had just arrived. When he heard Qin Feng's words, he was almost angry on the spot. He quickly found an excuse and flew towards other places.
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