Peach Blossom Ditch is actually Peach Blossom Valley, and Peach Blossom Town is still Peach Blossom Town.
Peach Blossom Valley is on the hill behind Peach Blossom Town, and I heard that there are still more than ten miles away from Peach Blossom Town.
The town is really not small, with countless streets.
The population of the town is pitifully small, with only about 100 households.
Moreover, most of them are the elderly and children left behind.
Of course, there were so many people in the town today that the streets were full and cars were parked miles away.
Chu Tianfeng was a little glad that he had put the car away earlier, otherwise, if he stopped halfway up the mountain and put it for a few more months, when he came out, it would be difficult to say whether the four wheels were still there.
The town runs roughly east-west, with mountains in the south and cliffs in the north.
There is a super big square in the west of the town, I heard that in the past, the people of Peach Blossom Town were prosperous, there were thousands of people in the town, every holiday or red and white celebration, all the men, women and children in the town gathered in the square, singing and dancing around the bonfire, so lively.
Today's square is no exception, there are several large balloons flying over the square, surrounded by flags of various colors, and all balloons or flags have a big character written on them without exception: Wu Therefore, Chu Tianfeng didn't need to ask, he knew that this was the venue.
Although the time was still early, there were not many people in the square, and the warriors gathered together in twos and threes, or talking about competitions, or talking about secret realms, and they were jubilant.
In addition, there are many vendors in the square, and they set up various stalls around the square, some selling local specialties, some selling soy milk fritters, and others selling various handicrafts, etc.
There are two high platforms on the south side of the square, both about 20 meters long and wide.
At the entrance to the east square, there is a row of long tables covered with red cloths.
Several staff members sat at the table, excitedly looking at the long line behind the table.
Chu Tianfeng asked casually and learned that the platform in the east was the competition venue for Group A, and the platform in the west was the competition ring for Group B.
The registration fee is not low, 100,000 yuan for group A, 20,000 yuan for group B, 3.2 million for the entrance fee to the secret realm after group A wins, and another 1 million per person for group B Because of the large number of people who signed up, Chu Tianfeng didn't eat breakfast when he went out, so he simply ran to the vendor area, bought a few noble tea eggs, and wandered around the crowd while eating.
As before, he tied the jade slip that shielded his divine sense to the soul nourishing wood to prevent the masters of the Yuan Heaven Period from using his divine sense to investigate Xiyazi.
He doesn't care about himself, his current cultivation is only at the eighth level of Qi cultivation, which is only equivalent to the late stage of transforming energy, and I believe that no one will be interested in an ant like him.
Sincerely speaking, there are a lot of small stalls and vendors in the square, and most of them are elderly.
Looking at those bodies trembling in the cold wind, Chu Tianfeng couldn't help but feel compassion.
Passing by a skinny old woman and seeing a pile of rice next to her, Chu Tianfeng gritted his teeth and bought, uh, rice Then, I saw an old man pushing a cart of strange fruits, and when he asked, he learned that it was a wild dried tree, and Chu Tianfeng stomped his feet again and bought them all Anyway, the master doesn't have much else, just a lot of money Seeing that the martial artist next to him looked like a fool, Chu Tianfeng simply took out a gold necklace from the ring and hung it around his neck, took out a few more gold rings, and put on all the remaining eight fingers After putting away the dried trees, Chu Tianfeng returned to the venue, and unexpectedly saw a small stall in the corner of the venue, on which were placed pieces of ironware.
There were five people crowded in front of the stall, and Chu Tianfeng happened to know three of them.
Long Yuanhua, Long Fei, Long Yue, and an old man and a young man are all estimated to be from the Long family.
Among them, the old man had a long face, full of white hair, and his whole body was really agitated, and he cultivated in the early stage of Yuan Tian.
In addition, the young man is somewhat similar to Long Fei, but he seems to be older than Long Fei, and he has cultivated in the middle of his strength.
Seeing Long Fei, Chu Tianfeng was still in a good mood, so he stepped forward and joined in the fun.
The old man of the Long family first saw Chu Tianfeng approaching, he swept Chu Tianfeng with his divine sense, and found that Chu Tianfeng was only a late stage of cultivation, so he ignored it.
Long Yuanhua or because Chu Tianfeng was young, he didn't pay attention to it at all.
The same is true for Long Yue, she is still covered in a black scarf, and she doesn't even lift her eyelids.
Only Long Fei didn't pay attention, he was holding an iron pickaxe in his hand and was negotiating the price with the stall owner.
"Don't talk about it, it's forty yuan, I'll buy four."
Long Fei is still the same as before, with a rough voice and a straight temperament.
The iron pickaxe is ordinary, and it is generally only sold for twenty or thirty under the mountain, and he bids forty, which is indeed about the same.
"No, I brought these iron tools from the bottom of the mountain, and the freight cost hundreds."
The boss was about fifty years old, thin and looked a little malnourished.
"This brother, why did you buy this iron pickaxe," Chu Tianfeng asked pretending to be curious.
In fact, even if Long Fei didn't say it, he could guess one or two.
Previously, his divine sense swept several groups of martial artists, almost all of whom carried iron pickaxes, shovels, etc., presumably for the purpose of entering the secret realm to explore treasures.
Sure enough, Long Fei glanced at him casually and said with a smile: "Hehe, I heard that there are many treasures in the secret realm, and of course this iron pickaxe was bought to dig treasures."
I wanted to take care of this boss's business, but I didn't expect to be ripped off by him. ” Chu Tianfeng thought to himself, it seems that he didn't bring an iron pickaxe, and it would be good to buy one.
So, he also squeezed to the front of the stall: "Boss, it's forty, I'll buy four too." ” Unexpectedly, before the boss could answer, a shrill voice suddenly appeared behind him: "I will give fifty yuan, and I want all of them."
Hearing this familiar voice, Chu Tianfeng didn't need to look to know which slut was committing a slut again.
"Haha, isn't this Chang Shao, who has a wide range of hobbies" Long Fei turned around and laughed, "Chang Shao, oops, and Uncle Zaitian, you are" "Show affection," Chu Tianfeng said in a low voice.
"Hahaha" Long Fei laughed heartily, "Chang Shao, stay away from me, Lao Tzu is not good at breaking his arm." ” Wang Lianchang and the others walked up unhurriedly.
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They seem to have made an appointment with the Long family, and they happen to be five people, and they are also two old and three young.
The old man at the head was also full of daylight, and he cultivated at the beginning of the Yuan Heaven.
And the other old man is naturally Wang Zaitian, and his cultivation is still in the late stage of congenital.
Among the three young people, the youngest of them is Wang Lianchang, who cultivated in the early stage of his strength.
The eldest person seemed to be in his thirties, and his face was somewhat similar to Wang Lianchang's, with a haughty and indifferent face, and he was at the peak of his cultivation.
Interestingly, this person was also holding a big wolf dog in his hand, and he also looked indifferent.
In addition, the young man was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and he was in the middle stage of cultivation.
"Xiaofei, don't say a word."
Long Yuejiao scolded and greeted everyone in the Wang family, "Grandpa Caizhang, Uncle Zai Tian is good, Brother Yao, hello" The old man of the Wang family was Wang Caizhang, he bowed slightly, and then bowed his hand slightly to the old man headed by the Long family: "Brother Xiangtian, don't come to harm."
Wang Zaitian also followed behind Wang Caizhang and saluted the old man of the Long family, Long Xiangtian and Long Yuanhua, but his eyes were always staring at Chu Tianfeng.
He knew that the guy opposite was the initiator of his chrysanthemum incident "Brother Caizhang, hello" Long Xiangtian also took Long Yuanhua to return the salute.
After the two sides finished saluting, Long Yue walked up to Brother Yao and asked, "Brother Yao, I heard that you practiced in retreat some time ago, so you must have broken through again."
That Brother Yao replied calmly, "That's good. ” "Brother Yao is really good."
Long Yue looked adoring, "Brother Yao is the highest cultivation among all the participating martial artists this time, it seems that those hundred spirit stones must be Brother Yao's." ” That Brother Yao's face was still very calm, but his eyes still showed a little smugness.
"Congratulations, Brother Caizhang."
Long Xiangtian was slightly disappointed, "It seems that this time, it is your Wang family who has won the first place." ” Wang Caizhang looked at Chu Tianfeng, who was standing beside Long Fei, waved his hand and said: "Just a hundred spirit stones, I believe that you and I will not take it seriously, but the young man has worked hard to cultivate for more than 20 years, and it is not an exaggeration to prove himself, Brother Xiang Tian, Yuan Huaxian's nephew, why don't we talk to the side."
"That's exactly what I mean," Long Xiangtian smiled slightly.
So, the four of them walked to the side and handed each other cigarettes and lit fires without mentioning it.
"The chrysanthemums are miserable, the ground is full of wounds, and your smile has turned yellow."
As soon as the four old men left, Long Fei began to sing in a low voice.
"Xiao Fei" Long Yue let out a low snort, and turned to that Brother Yao again, "Brother Yao, I'm sorry, Xiao Fei didn't mean it. ” A cold light flashed in Wang Lianyao's eyes: "It's okay. ” "Hmph" Wang Lianchang gritted his teeth and shouted, "Long Fei, there is a kind of let's see you in the fog area, heads-up" "Okay, I hope you don't cry then," Long Fei looked indifferent.
"Hey, you can't buy it yet," the stall owner suddenly interjected, "if you don't buy it, please go away, and don't get in the way of my business." ” "Buy, of course."
Long Fei turned around and pointed at Chu Tianfeng, "We just said, forty yuan, we'll buy eight." ” "Slow, boss, I'll give fifty, I'll buy as much as you have."
Wang Lianchang squeezed forward and said hatefully.
When the boss heard this, his face was full of flowers, and he hurriedly bent down to count the iron pickaxe.
"One hundred, I've covered this stall" Chu Tianfeng deliberately stretched out the ten rings on his fingers in front of everyone, rubbing each other.
"Boss, I bought all your ironware, at a fixed price, 20,000" Wang Lianchang snorted coldly again.
Although he had suffered losses in front of Chu Tianfeng in the past, he would not be afraid of Chu Tianfeng because he had strong support today.
"One hundred thousand" Chu Tianfeng did not show weakness, and raised the price to the sky with a snort.
There are only seventy or eighty pieces of iron in that stall, usually one piece is at most thirty yuan, and the total is only two or three thousand, and Wang Lianchang's bid of 20,000 yuan is already a sky-high price.
Unexpectedly, Chu Tianfeng was even more ruthless, and directly bid 100,000 yuan Local tyrants, local tyrants from the Middle East The boss looked at Chu Tianfeng with great excitement, if possible, he really wanted to sell himself.
"Twenty" Wang Lianchang was also more excited, and 200,000 almost blurted out.
"Lianchang, your skin is itching again, isn't it" That Brother Yao coldly interrupted Wang Lianchang.
"I" Wang Lianchang was unwilling, but he still didn't dare to argue with that Brother Yao.
Long Fei laughed again, while Long Yue looked at Chu Tianfeng with a frown.
She vaguely felt that this scene seemed familiar.
Chu Tianfeng didn't have time to consider the mood of the onlookers, he whistled, took out a stack of renminbi and threw it on the stall: "100,000, count it yourself." ” The boss picked up the money and almost trembled all over: "Don't count, I'll give you this stall." ” After speaking, the boss picked up the money and ran away without a trace.
Chu Tianfeng couldn't help but roll his eyes, the boss's "stall" was actually a piece of colored striped cloth, the boss was embarrassed to give it, but Chu Tianfeng was embarrassed to accept it.
Divided four shovels and four iron pickaxes to Long Fei, and Chu Tianfeng found a small cart for the rest, pulled it to a corner, and put it into the ring while people were not paying attention
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