Qixia system

Chapter 174 Ghost City Yanjun VIP Card

After a while, Ling Feng and the two had a sip of tea, got up and opened the door, and were about to leave.

A man in black wearing a red grimace mask with two horns on his head just appeared at the door, bowed his head slightly, saluted, and said, "You two honored guests, Sir Yan Jun welcomes you!"

Ling Feng smiled slightly, and said: "It's an honor to be invited by Lord Yan, so go and meet him, and see if this Lord Yan can really control life and death!"

Immediately, the two followed the man in black through the long corridor, turned a corner, and came to a dark corridor with only two lamps emitting blue flames.

Passing through a corridor, the man in black pressed on the wall, and a stone door opened.

The two walked into the stone gate, but it turned out to be a large hall, in which stood two rows of stone pillars with skulls.

In the middle is a black pool, constantly bubbling.

After crossing the pool, there are steps in front of it. On a total of [-] steps, there is a black skeleton throne.

Sitting on the throne was a middle-aged man in a dark golden robe and a flat sky crown, with a serious expression and a calm expression.

Ling Feng didn't need to use his mental strength to investigate, but he felt a powerful cold air, which was not inferior to Liu Feng and other veteran refiners.

Jiang Yuelong smiled lightly and said: "You are Yan Jun, you are not very good, you think you have three heads and six arms."

"Miss Jiang, for your father's sake, I don't care about you!"

Yan Jun said coldly, then turned his eyes to Ling Feng, and said: "You hurt black and white impermanence, I should get rid of you. But, you are indeed a genius. I want to invite you to join the ghost market!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and he was about to speak.

Yan Jundao: "Don't refuse in a hurry. Joining the ghost market is not for you to work for me, but to become a member so that you can buy and sell items conveniently. There are ghost markets in all ten counties of Cangzhou. What you get is inconvenient to sell. Anything you can sell to us! For example, your Feihe Secret Book and Youquan Blood Alchemy Dafa can be kept in our ghost market for sale, and we will count money for you every time you sell a copy."

Ling Feng began to ponder. Originally, when he heard Yan Jun's name, he couldn't help but think of Nether Palace, thinking that this ghost market was operated by Nether Palace.But he didn't look like Yan Jun's attitude at all.

At this time, a black jade card appeared in Yan Jun's hand, which was about the size of a bank card.He casually threw the black jade card, but it was extremely fast, like a sharp blade.

Ling Feng stretched out two fingers, and with a light pinch, he fixed the black jade card.

There is almost no difference between this card and the VIP card of Lingbao Pavilion except for the color.

He penetrated with mental power, and a piece of information came to mind.

Customer number: [-] (Qinghe county number [-])

Membership level: VIP card (second level)
Accumulated points: 90
Purchase discount: [-]% off!
Customer identity: high-level confidentiality

Customer repair: high-level confidentiality

Currently selling products: none
Currently purchased goods: none
Ghost City's membership (VIP) system is roughly the same as Lingbao Pavilion, and it is also divided into: membership card, VIP card, and supreme card!

From this point of view, Ghost City and Lingbao Pavilion should be competitors.

Maybe I really thought too much, if the ghost market is really hosted by Nether Palace, how could Youquan allow the secrets of blood refining and Dafa to be sold in large quantities!

Therefore, Ling Feng took out two secret books from the mustard bag, threw them over, and said, "I'll keep these for you to sell."

Yan Jun stretched out his hand, and there was a suction force in his palm, and he took the two secret books.

At this time, Ling Feng had already turned around, and the two of them left the hall, and came to the small room where they came. There was a mahogany coffin inside.

The two waded in and left in the coffin.

When Ling Feng heard the sound of the coffin falling to the ground, he pushed open the lid and jumped out, only to find that he was still under the old locust tree.He probed into the black jade card again mentally, and found that there were already "Flying Crane Secrets" and "The Great Method of Refining Blood in the Nether Spring" in the column of products for sale.

Sure enough, this VIP card has some kind of connection with the ghost market, maybe it also has a positioning function!
The two returned to the Qingjiao Gang, and everyone gathered together.

At this time, Ren Qingyao was still retreating, and Luluo was protecting the law.

Ling Feng, Yin Qianchou, Liu Yidao, Xiao Jianfeng, and Yu Wenshang sat at a table, drinking and eating food, talking about gang affairs and the current situation.

There are four hall masters presiding over the affairs of the gang, and there are almost no problems.

However, the current situation has changed.Protector Peng has reported back from the Governor's Mansion in Zhoucheng, and the blockade of Nether Palace has also been lifted.

However, the Governor's Mansion did not send troops to destroy Liu Feng, but sent a young general with [-] cavalry to temporarily act as a county lieutenant and investigate the actual situation at the same time.

According to the information obtained by Yingtang, this young general is named Wu Yuanxin. He has made great achievements in fighting against the rebellious Baiyue tribe in the south, and has rich combat experience. However, this person seems to have other plans. Although he is training troops every day, he is not in a hurry. Then go to wipe out Liu Feng's army.

Many aristocratic families saw that the situation was not so urgent, so they recruited their family guards one after another.Now in the big camp, except for Wu Yuanxin's Wubaixin Wujingqi, the rest are recruits in the body training stage. Although their strength is lower, they are easier to be controlled by him.

Ling Feng said: "It seems that Wu Yuanxin intends to fatten Liu Feng, and then defeat and kill him in order to gain a lot of military merit and be promoted to an official position."

This is a common practice of some generals. There is a qualitative difference in the military merits of exterminating three to five thousand rebels and exterminating a rebellion of tens of thousands of troops.

This is also because it is now the Taiping period. The major tribes in the northern grasslands are fighting endlessly and are unable to go south. The rebellion of the Baiyue barbarians in the south has just been quelled.Therefore, it is very difficult for military generals to obtain military merits. There are too many monks and too little food!
Yin Qianchou nodded and said, "It shouldn't be wrong!"

Although Wu Yuanxin was full of confidence, Ling Feng was not optimistic.Because the real enemy is not Liu Feng, but the mysterious Mo Yan!

Wu Yuanxin might not be able to resist with the black lotus protector beside Mo Yan alone.If he was defeated, he would just pat his ass and leave, but the Qingjiao Gang took root here, once the city was broken, how many brothers in the gang would die!

So, after he finished drinking, he used his skills to force out all the alcohol, and rode out of the county all night alone.

……

In the middle of the night, in a forest thirty miles south of Qinghe County.

There are many camps and bright lights, and groups of black-clothed soldiers are patrolling in turn.

In the middle tent, an oil lamp was lit on the table.

A middle-aged man with a dark complexion, a short beard, and an armor was sitting on a big tiger-skin chair with his eyes closed, breathing slowly and long as if he was exercising.

As he breathed, strands of chilly aura invisible to the naked eye gathered, and even a layer of hoarfrost condensed on the tiger's skin.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept across, the curtains of the camp tent flew up, the lights went out, a black shadow flashed in, flew towards the middle-aged general, and a slender hand condensed the black aura and slapped it quickly.

The middle-aged general suddenly opened his eyes, and slapped his palm as fast as lightning!
When the two palms touched, there was a loud bang, and the strong wind blew up. The middle-aged general retreated three steps in a row before he stopped, but his feet sank into the ground!
The black-clothed figure remained motionless, and let out a woman's soft laugh, saying: "Liu Feng, I have achieved [-]% power with this palm just now. If it were an enemy, you would be a corpse now!"

　Thanks to book friend 161106180939972 for the two monthly tickets. Although this thing is not very useful, it makes me look decent.

　　
　
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