Chapter 1683: Tentative

"I want a bottle of low-grade Shenxuan San!"
"One top-grade spirit stone, or one hundred high-grade spirit stones!"
"Bring me two bottles of Super Shenxuan Powder! I have four superb spirit stones!"
"I want two bottles of low-grade Shenxuan San!"
"I also want......"
In the Chamber of Commerce Hall, many repairers lined up to buy, and it was very lively.
Even though the price of Shenxuan San is expensive, many people still come to buy it, and they are all from the influence and family. The average cultivator can buy low-grade Shenxuan San with one hundred high-grade God Spirit Stones.
"Today's Shenxuan San, I want all the rest."
Suddenly there was a loud shout, and a young man walked in with more than a dozen people. The man walking with wind was so proud.
"All you want? Who is so big? There are more than one hundred bottles of super Shenxuan powder alone, and hundreds of bottles of low-grade Shenxuan powder."
"I think it's here to make trouble? Who is so bold to make trouble in the Chamber of Commerce?"
"Young Master Chu Zhentian of Saint Cloud Palace! He actually came in person!"
"It's Young Master Chu Zhentian! Young Master Chu mainly bought them all, so what else do we buy?"
After seeing the people who came, everyone in the hall couldn't help but exclaimed, their eyes were full of jealousy, as if they had seen a plague god, all of them backed away in fear.
The visitor was Chu Zhentian, the young master of the Holy Cloud Palace, dressed in a gorgeous white brocade, and handsome in appearance, quite a gentleman.
"Thank you, the chief alchemist, please come out. This young master hopes to have a talk with the chief alchemist." Chu Zhentian smiled politely to a maid.
"Young Master Chu, please wait a moment." A maid respectfully said, and immediately went to inform Xu Feng.
After a while, the maid came back and said respectfully: "Young Master Chu, the Chief Master said, don't sell it."
"What? Not for sale?" Chu Zhentian's smile froze suddenly, and he couldn't believe his ears.
The Chamber of Commerce sold Shenxuan Powder and Chu Zhentian bought it. Is there anything wrong with this?
But why didn't Xu Feng sell it?
The maid respectfully said: "The chief master said that there is not much Shenxuan scattered. Young Master Chu can buy it, but not all. You can sell up to ten bottles of Young Master Chu. Otherwise, other people can't buy it. Please forgive Young Master Chu."
"What's this? The Chamber of Commerce does business, and it depends on whether others can buy it? What is the reason? What? It's not against me in the Saint Cloud Palace?" Chu Zhentian's face suddenly became gloomy.
"Young Master Chu, you are misunderstood. The Chamber of Commerce has not targeted anyone, but there are not many Shenxuan Sans. If they are sold to Young Master Chu, others will not be able to buy them. This is obviously unfair to them, and this is not the Chief Lord. "It means to refine the adult Shen Xuan San." The maid respectfully said.
Hearing what the maid said, everyone in the hall couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, secretly grateful to the adult who refined Shen Xuan San.
"..." Chu Zhentian was completely speechless.
Although the Saint Cloud Temple is a big power, they dare not offend the adults who refine Shen Xuan San, otherwise they would never want to get a bottle of Shen Xuan San.
The alchemist who refined Shenxuan San, no one knew who it was, and no one dared to investigate it.
However, many people guessed that it was Master Feng who often appeared in the Chamber of Commerce.
Chu Zhentian's expression was extremely gloomy, but he couldn't do much, he could only buy ten bottles of Shenxuan San obediently.
"Find out the alchemist who refines Shenxuan San as soon as possible! Don't sell Shenxuan San to me, he won't think about it! Humph!" Walking out of the door of the Chamber of Commerce, Chu Zhentian ordered gloomily.
"Yes! Young Master!" one person respectfully said.
Feng Wuchen, who was just about to enter the Chamber of Commerce, happened to hear Chu Zhentian's words and couldn't help but glance at Chu Zhentian, who rushed away angrily.
"Young Master Saint Cloud Hall, hey, another person has been offended for no reason." Feng Wuchen shook his head helplessly.
"Huh?" The helpless Feng Wuchen suddenly frowned, as if he had noticed something, and said secretly: "Who is watching me? It's Wushuang Temple?"
"Sure enough, it is not easy, so keen eyes, very strong perception." The mysterious person secretly exclaimed.
"It shouldn't be the Temple of Wushuang, they didn't suspect me so quickly." Feng Wuchen shook his head secretly, and couldn't think of anyone monitoring him for a while.
"call out!"
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly disappeared from Feng Wuchen at a terrifying speed, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"See you in the woods on the outskirts of Moyun City." A hoarse voice rang in Feng Wuchen's ears.
"Five-star God King!" Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, and immediately chased after him. The body technique was displayed, and the left and right flashes flashed before disappearing into the street.
Feng Wuchen wanted to know who was watching him.
A gust of wind swept away where the wind was dustless.
"Asshole! Are you blind?"
Chu Zhentian and the others, who had just walked not far, scolded.
"Huh! When this young master doesn't exist? Still look down on this young master?" Chu Zhentian's anger did not disappear, and he undoubtedly felt provocation at this moment, and immediately chased after his foot on the ground.
Feng Wuchen quickly chased Moyun City and came to the woods nearby.
As soon as Feng Wuchen's forefoot arrived, Chu Zhentian followed his foot to fly around, and dozens of people from the Saint Cloud Palace also came one after another.
"Smelly boy, you provoke this young master in public, you are tired of life!" Chu Zhentian shouted angrily, staring fiercely at Feng Wuchen's back.
"Who is your excellency? Show up." Feng Wuchen asked indifferently, completely ignoring Chu Zhentian who was catching up from behind.
The mysterious person who brought the wind and no dust seemed to have no intention of showing up.
"I can't sense the existence of this person, he shouldn't be from Saint Cloud Palace." Feng Wuchen frowned slightly.
"You're looking for death!" The humiliation of being ignored came to his heart, Chu Zhentian became more and more angry, suddenly mobilized the power of God, and rushed to Feng Wuchen with a roar, like a tiger descending the mountain, the offensive is fierce and fierce.
Judging from this tyrannical force, Chu Zhentian's cultivation has reached the eight-star spirit, and his combat power is far above Feng Wuchen.
"Eight-star gods!" Feng Wuchen, who was aware of it, immediately urged the power of the gods with all his strength, using teleport to avoid it.
Feng Wuchen is only the cultivation base of the nine-star general, and it is no match for Chu Zhentian.
"What? This is impossible! A mere nine-star general, it is impossible to escape!" Chu Zhentian blasted out a punch, and Feng Wuchen disappeared strangely, which shocked him extremely.
"Little Chen, you are not his opponent, hurry up." Tiansha heard a voice.
"Can't you feel the king?" Feng Wuchen asked through voice transmission.
"This person's body style is very strange, and his subordinates can't sense his breath." Tian Sha said through voice transmission.
"Stop him! Don't let him run!" Chu Zhentian shouted angrily. A dozen disciples of the Saint Cloud Temple shot one after another, quickly swaying to all sides, besieging Feng Wuchen.
"I think you have misunderstood!" Feng Wuchen said solemnly.
"Misunderstanding a fart! Kill him for me!" Chu Zhentian shouted angrily. It was a shameful shame to be avoided by the Nine Star God General in his fierce attack.