"Get up, you don't feel embarrassed if so many people are watching."
As Shen Chenfeng raised his right hand, an invisible force supported Lu Wushuang's body.
He flicked his fingers and said with a cold expression: "Just because you took the initiative to stand up and cover for me while letting me escape is worth the true intention of the Axis Sword Saint."
"Thank you...brother!"
Lu Wushuang was shocked in his heart. He silently put away the Sword Saint's true intention and bowed deeply to Shen Chenfeng.
Although he didn't say many words of thanks, everyone could feel that his eyes looking at Shen Chenfeng were full of persistence and determination.
"What a brotherly bond, it's really touching."
The man in the golden mask held his hands and laughed, but his heart was secretly awe-inspiring.
Using a sword sage's true intention to buy people's hearts is such a generous act.
But he smiled and couldn't help but ask Lu Wushuang: "Brother, since your eldest brother gave you this true intention of the Sword Saint. Are you willing to give up your love and sell this scroll to me?"
"Feel sorry."
Lu Wushuang shook his head firmly and said without any hesitation: "Although I also want to sell this true intention of the Sword Saint, this is a token given to me by my eldest brother. The friendship is priceless, so please allow me to refuse."
"All right."
A cold light flashed in the golden masked man's eyes, and he stopped forcing himself.
Seeing that things were almost done, Kong Lao coughed quickly to attract everyone's attention and said: "The bidding just now was really eye-opening. Next, we will continue the auction. Please keep your eyes open, maybe You will be like that brother and find something more valuable."
Kong Lao returned to the stage and continued to preside over the auction.
The old man in gray robe walked into Shen Chenfeng's pavilion, bowed his hands to Shen Chenfeng, and said: "Archdeacon, there are so many people nowadays, why don't you invite us to the back hall to talk."
"That's fine."
Shen Chenfeng gained a lot and was not interested in the following auction, so he left with the gray-robed old man.
Not long after, they arrived at a magnificent hall.
A middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe, impressive wealth, and a smile on his face strode forward. His voice was filled with extremely friendly emotions, and he said: "Liu Suifeng, the president of the Xuantian Branch, pays homage to the Archdeacon."
"No gift."
Shen Chenfeng waved his hand and took the initiative to sit on the main seat without looking outside.
But Lu Wushuang acted very reserved, standing behind Shen Chenfeng and not even daring to sit down.
Others didn't know Liu Suifeng's identity, but as a know-it-all of Xuantian Sect, he had a deep impression on the middle-aged man in front of him.
This person is a master of the Guiyi Realm. Not only is he powerful, but he is also ruthless in his attacks.
I remember that in order to compete for the auction house in the Black City, he fought against the four major chambers of commerce alone. He killed so many people that the sky and the earth turned pale and blood flowed like rivers. He was known as the bloody massacre.
From this battle, his reputation spread far and wide, and no one dared to challenge the majesty of the Sifang Chamber of Commerce.
"The Archdeacon is really good at recognizing the true intentions of the two saints and dividing the drawings."
Liu Suifeng ignored Lu Wushuang's frightened eyes, but looked at Shen Chenfeng curiously and said, "But what makes me curious is that the material of the scroll is extremely special. We have also tried to break it down, but we still can't separate it. , how did the Archdeacon do it?”
"That scroll is made of rare god-refining paper."
Shen Chenfeng's voice was calm and he said: "This material is invulnerable to invulnerability, water and fire. Only by using the power of the soul can it be cut."
"Soul!"
Liu Suifeng shook violently. This was a power that only a strong god-refiner could possess.
He looked at Shen Chenfeng in surprise, and said with surprise in his eyes: "Arch Deacon...could it be that you have already condensed your soul?"
Shen Chenfeng did not answer. He threw the black card sent by Huangfu Xue directly to Liu Suifeng and said, "You can deduct the scroll just now from this card. In addition, help me find seven hundred-year-old red fruits and nine Tianshan Snow Lotus, five colorful lotus seeds...what elixir do you need?"
Shen Chenfeng turned to look behind, and Lu Wushuang quickly woke up and said: "Three God Flowers, Seven Corpse Grass, and Heavenly Ghost Vine."
"good."
Shen Chenfeng turned to look at Liu Suifeng and said: "Just these elixirs, the sooner the better, the money will be deducted directly from the card."
"As commanded."
Liu Suifeng felt awe-struck in his heart. He cupped his hands to Shen Chenfeng and left quickly.
After Liu Suifeng completely disappeared, Lu Wushuang finally let out a long breath, slumped down in the big chair, picked up the tea cup on the table and drank three large sips, then patted his chest and said, "I was scared to death. That's the bloody-handed Tu Liu Suifeng, brother, how dare you point fingers at him."
"If he gets angry, I'm afraid he can kill both of us with just one look."
He took a deep breath and suddenly asked: "But brother, President Liu is a master of the Guiyi Realm. Why is he so polite to you? And the elders of the Sifang Chamber of Commerce, why do they call you the Archdeacon?"
"Of course it's because of the ring."
Shen Chenfeng shook the Shifang Ring in his hand and said with a smile: "The gray-robed elder is right. This ring symbolizes the nine most distinguished guests of the Sifang Chamber of Commerce and has the supreme rights."
"Is this true?"
Lu Wushuang's face was full of surprise. If he had this ring, wouldn't he be rich?
"It's not that simple."
Shen Chenfeng shook his head and said: "This ring is not mine, I am just keeping it temporarily for others. So the Sifang Chamber of Commerce is just being polite to me on the surface, but actually does not have any rights."
"I see, that's a pity."
Lu Wushuang had a disappointed expression on his face and wanted to say something.
Suddenly a strong wind blew in the hall. Liu Suifeng held a pile of elixirs and said with a smile: "Arch Deacon, everything you asked for has arrived."
"Very well, find a secret room for me and wait for me for a moment."
At Shen Chenfeng's signal, Liu Suifeng arranged for a maid to take him into a secret room.
Two hours later, Shen Chenfeng had returned to the main hall.
Liu Suifeng and Lu Wushuang were sitting in the main hall, whispering to each other, not knowing what they were talking about.
Seeing Shen Chenfeng coming, Liu Suifeng stood up quickly.
He was slightly stunned at first, then a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said: "Congratulations to the Archdeacon, for breaking through the third level of the Celestial Realm in one fell swoop."
"What?"
Lu Wushuang exclaimed, his eyes widening in horror.
Liu Suifeng may not know much about Shen Chenfeng, but he knows deeply that Shen Chenfeng has only been in Xuantian Sect for less than half a month.
In such a short period of time, he actually broke through two levels in a row and reached the third level of Celestial Realm.
Such a speed is simply appalling.
"President Liu, that's ridiculous."
Shen Chenfeng smiled nonchalantly and said, "What are you two discussing?"
"Brother, President Liu said that the Sword Saint's true intentions are too eye-catching. As long as we leave the auction house, we will be targeted by people with ulterior motives, so the President gave us a brilliant plan."
Lu Wushuang said excitedly: "President Liu gave me a copy of the fake Sword Saint's true intention and asked me to recite it to attract attention. If he hides it again and sends the real Sword Saint's true intention back to Xuantian Sect, what do you think? ?”
"This is a brilliant idea."
Shen Chenfeng's eyes lit up and he praised Liu Suifeng: "President Lao Liu has taken the trouble."
"Archdeacon, we are all a family, why should you be polite to me?"
Liu Suifeng coughed and said immediately: "But Black City is not as good as Xuantian Sect, and the order here is chaotic. I heard Mr. Lu say that you are going to the martial arts arena, and it is even more chaotic there. Can I send two people to follow you?"
"No need."
Shen Chenfeng waved his hand, with a look full of confidence, and said: "Although the Black City is chaotic, no one in this city can hurt me."
