Reborn Saint System

Chapter 161
Early the next morning, a piece of extremely shocking news swept Qianyuan City like the wind in an instant.

"Have you heard? Someone offered a reward of 100 million low-grade spirit stones for Wang Meng's whereabouts?"

"100 million, my darling, did I hear correctly!"

"That's right, 100 million, written in black and white on a white background, written clearly, it's on the street where the stall is set up."

"Quick, show me."

……

"One million spirit stones, go crazy!"

"Really, it is said that as long as you provide Wang Meng's whereabouts, you can get it."

"It's such a good thing, it's a pity, I saw Wang Meng coming a few days ago."

……

In Qianyuan City, discussions like this can be heard everywhere, and the huge reward of a million spirit stones can be said to be unprecedented, and it is considered eye-catching.

at this time.

As soon as Qianyuan City entered the city gate, on the street where many people set up stalls, Han Feng sat quietly cross-legged, with a huge banner hanging in front of him, reading "Looking for Wang Meng's trace, provide Those with reliable information will be rewarded with 100 million spirit stones."

This is the method that Han Feng came up with after chatting with Yue Xiaoxiao yesterday. He felt that this method was much faster than spreading the news, so he came here early in the morning and pulled up the banner.

As for Ye Zitian and the others, Han Feng told them to seize the time to absorb the inheritance so as to improve their strength and meet the real hegemony of a hundred nations that will come at an unknown time.

The struggle for hegemony among a hundred countries is not only related to the lifeline of Changlan for the next hundred years, but more importantly, it is related to the future of several people. To be more serious, it may even be related to the achievements of several people in their lifetime. They cannot help but pay attention to it.

"Look, that's right there, that banner, see it?"

"I'll go, it's really a million spirit stones."

"It's not a lie, it's a million spirit stones, that's not something ordinary people can get out."

"Hey, who's right, if you haven't seen the spirit stone, no one has any idea!"

In the distance, some whispering voices continued to enter Han Feng's ears. As more and more people knew the news, people were constantly coming and going. On the wide street, there was a dense crowd of people. crowd.

Hearing these comments, Han Feng was also slightly taken aback. He really overlooked one point, that is, how to prove that he has a million spirit stones. After all, this is indeed not a small number. I really don't believe it.

With a thought, he turned his hand and took out a storage ring, transferred 100 million low-grade spirit stones into it, then held it up high, and said to the surrounding crowd.

"Everyone, my 100 million spirit stones are in this ring. If you doubt my financial resources, you can come and have a look." He said, put the ring on the ground in front of him, and then said nothing.

This action made the surrounding people slightly stunned, and then someone walked towards the ring under the encouragement of their companions.

Putting millions of spirit stones together, some people may not be able to see them in their lifetime. Even if they can't provide information, it is good to see the appearance of mountains of spirit stones.

Finally, the first person came to the ring and picked it up slowly, while Han Feng simply closed his eyes.

"hiss!"

After a short search, the man gasped, showing a shocked expression, put the ring back a little stiffly, then turned around and walked towards the crowd.

"How? What's the situation?" someone asked.

But the man was still in a sluggish state, just walking back straight.

"Is there any, are you talking?" Someone asked again.

In fact, seeing that person's appearance, everyone already had the answer in their hearts, and they asked, just to make sure.

"Millions of spirit stones..." The man finally came back to his senses, swallowed, and said, "There are indeed, and there are not many."

"Hiss! Really."

Everyone gasped in unison, staring at the storage ring on the ground with fiery eyes, wishing they could grab it and swallow it.

Among the crowd, upon hearing the man's affirmative answer, several people wearing the same black clothes exchanged glances, and a strong greedy color flashed in their eyes, and then one of them walked towards Han Feng quickly. He said while walking, "Haha, I have never seen a million spirit stones in my life, and I have seen them too."

After the words fell, he had already reached the ring, picked up the ring very quickly, checked it, and then showed a very strange expression, and said: "Hey, what about the spirit stone, there is no such thing as a spirit stone, this is simply An empty ring, this is just for fun!"

With that said, the man dropped the ring casually and walked towards the crowd.

"Why not, I just saw it." The person who checked the ring before shouted unexpectedly, unable to figure out why there was no spirit stone.

"If you say no, there will be no. My friend will still lie." After the voice fell, the three figures separated from the crowd and walked out, facing their companions.

Looking at the strength of these people, two were born at the ninth level, and two were born at the eighth level, the audience couldn't figure out what was going on. These people clearly relied on their strength to hack other people's spirit stones.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in this ancient ruins. As for the result, it depends on the strength of both parties. If the strength is not enough, they can only consider themselves unlucky, and everyone can't help but turn their attention to Han Feng.

"Inborn level nine, his strength is not bad, but unfortunately there is only one of him."

"Yeah, it seems that this spirit stone can't be kept."

"Wealth should not be revealed, you must listen to the words of the ancients."

Seeing Han Feng's strength, the crowd couldn't help discussing, after all, he has two innate ninth ranks.

Han Feng's eyes were still closed, as if he didn't know what happened, but no one noticed that when the man said that there was no spirit stone, there was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, take your banner. If you don't have spirit stones, don't lie here." The few people looked at Han Feng who had no response, and couldn't help showing a smug smile. One of them even got cheap and behaved .

Slowly opening his eyes, staring at the four of them, Han Feng said slowly, "Leave your storage rings, and I will spare you."

"Boy, you haven't woken up yet!" Among the four of them, a cultivator at the ninth level showed a sneering smile, "Originally, if you were more sensible, you could still save a little life, but now, I'm afraid your life is at stake." I'm going to lose it!"

"In that case..." Han Feng smiled coldly, "You guys, just die!"

As soon as the words fell, the five bases burst out, immediately surrounded the four people, and then inserted them into the ground in five rows.

"Five Elements Mistracking Formation!"

If you don't know how to form a formation, and if you don't have enough strength to break through the formation, you will be trapped in it forever until you die.

Han Feng didn't want to show off his Golden Core Stage strength, so he used this trick.

Those four people felt that time and space had changed the moment the formation was formed, and they were in the vast desert, with yellow sand in all directions, and they couldn't see the end at a glance.

But outside the formation, the crowd of onlookers suddenly noticed that the four people began to scurry around with their heads covered, but they all circled in place, and they couldn't get out of the range of the five metal columns.

"Han Feng, he is Han Feng!" Seeing this strange scene, many people couldn't help but exclaimed.

On that day, the story of Han Feng relying on formations to kill all directions in Hurricane Valley has already been spread in this ancient relic, and now Han Feng is already an existence in this ancient relic that everyone respects at a distance. , Its deterrent power is so strong that it even surpasses those few golden core practitioners.

However, no one recognized him before. It was not until he used the formation that this familiar scene aroused everyone's memory.

"Oh my god, he turned out to be Han Feng, these people are really courting death."

"Yeah, this time I kicked the iron board."

"It's what they deserve. If they hadn't coveted other people's spirit stones, we wouldn't be in the current situation."

"No wonder they dare to take out the spirit stone just like that. Their strength lies here."

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, but many people stared at Han Feng with a hint of hatred. Among the people Han Feng killed that day, there were their companions, but they just dared not speak out. That's all.

"Originally, I didn't want to kill you, but since you want to kill me, you have to die." After the words fell, the Coiling Dragon Sword burst out, and the four people in the formation were instantly killed.

Immediately with a wave of his hand, the Panlong Sword and the five formation bases were all submerged in the palm of his hand, and then he stepped forward, collected all the storage rings of the four people, and then said to the surrounding audience: "Everyone, You don’t need to doubt my financial resources, whoever can provide Wang Meng’s trace, this spirit stone belongs to him, I, Han Feng, will do what I say, if anyone knows, you can come to the stone house in front of me to find me.”

After the words fell, Han Feng turned around directly and walked towards the room where the group lived.

After this battle, he believed that the news that he was looking for Wang Meng's trace would definitely spread. If someone really knew about it, they would naturally come to him. If not, there was nothing they could do.

However, just as Han Feng returned to his residence, before he could stand firmly on his heels, a slightly restrained voice came from outside the door.

"Excuse me, does Han Feng live here?"

Hearing this voice, Han Feng's eyes burst into a bright light, and he replied: "I am here, please come in."

After finishing speaking, a figure dressed in black and wearing a bamboo hat came in. As soon as the man walked in, he said directly: "I know where Wang Meng is. If I tell you, you can give me the spirit stone."

"As long as I'm sure the news is true, the spirit stone will be offered." Han Feng nodded. He was also surprised that someone found it so quickly. In fact, psychologically, he didn't have much hope for this method. This was a pleasant surprise for him.

"Wang Meng is in the Valley of Ten Thousand Bloods two hundred miles away from here, but no one knows the exact location." The man wearing the bamboo hat simply told Wang Meng's whereabouts.

"Valley of Ten Thousand Bloods!" Han Feng murmured to himself in a low voice, a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

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