Chapter 138 Black Market

"Chu Fengmian! It's you!"

Hearing Chu Fengmian's words, Feng Huolie was stunned at first, and then a trace of greed emerged in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that you would dare to come out after offending the prince."

"Your life is much more valuable than that traitor. In order to kill you, the prince offered a price of 100,000 Wusheng Academy Contribution Points on the black market! I encountered it today!"

"Oh? Black market? Is Chu's life so valuable?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Chu Fengmian's eyes.

Chu Fengmian had heard of the name of the black market. In this Wusheng country, in addition to Wusheng Academy and the four major sects, there is another major force, the black market.

In this black market, warriors are also trained, elixirs are bought and sold, and there are even killers who are specially trained for bounty hunting. As long as you have money, you can get everything in the black market.

"One hundred thousand contribution points, this makes me want to catch myself and sell myself on the black market. Zhi Lingtian is really generous."

Chu Fengmian said with a sneer on his face.

This is true. One hundred thousand contribution points means three hundred thousand Qi Gathering Pills. Now Chu Fengmian may not be able to accumulate such a fortune even if he accumulates for a long time.

But this can only be said for fun, but the price is indeed not low.

One hundred thousand contribution points, I am afraid that some high-level warriors in the Sea of ​​Gods will be tempted.

Although it is not enough to invite the strong men in the Wind Control Realm, if some high-level warriors in the Sea of ​​Gods come to trouble Chu Fengmian, it will not be an easy task for Chu Fengmian to deal with them.

It seems that Chu Fengmian still needs to be careful.

Feng Huolie said with a sneer.

"Chu Fengmian, I don't care about the grudge between you and the prince, but I still want to take your life so that I can get the money in the black market."

"Really? Do you think you can kill Chu?"

Chu Fengmian said with a mocking smile on his face.

Just now, those disciples of Zhuyan Sect were all full of confidence, but now they all died under Chu Fengmian's sword.

Chu Fengmian could see that Feng Huolie's realm was probably the third level of the Divine Sea Realm, which was not as good as Mu Yuanhuo. Chu Fengmian wanted to see where Feng Huolie's confidence came from.

"Boy, don't be too confident. Although your swordsmanship is strong enough to fight across levels, your realm is still the seventh level of the Body Forging Realm. In the face of the real absolute crushing strength, this kind of trick is meaningless!"

Feng Huolie sneered, and in his hand, a red pill was suddenly taken out, and then swallowed by him.

As soon as the red pill entered his mouth, Feng Huolie's realm suddenly rose wildly, and in an instant, he had reached the seventh level of the Sea of ​​Gods.

"I spent 5,000 contribution points to buy this Blood Burst Pill from the black market. I originally planned to use it to deal with that traitor, but today you are much more valuable than that traitor!"

After swallowing the Blood Burst Pill, Feng Huolie's spiritual power also became wild and violent, making him feel a little ferocious when he spoke.

"A full ninth level, today I want to see how you can compete!"

Feng Huolie laughed loudly, his figure moved suddenly, and a red flame suddenly condensed on his body.

This red flame is much stronger than the flames condensed by the disciples of the Candle Flame Sect just now.

The scorching flame forced Chu Fengmian to retreat.

The skill of the Candle Flame Sect is to control various flames. The stronger the strength, the stronger the flame.

Chu Fengmian has the blood of an ancient war dragon. Although his body cannot be compared with that of a real ancient war dragon, it is much stronger than that of an ordinary warrior. Chu Fengmian can ignore the flames condensed by the disciples of the Candle Flame Sect before, and they can't hurt him at all.

But now Feng Huolie's realm has been forcibly raised to the seventh level of the Divine Sea Realm, and his flames have become extremely hot.

Chu Fengmian understands that if he is contaminated by this flame, even if he has the blood of an ancient war dragon, his body will still be burned.

"Blood Burst Pill, is your trump card this pill that overdrafts the body?"

Chu Fengmian looked at Feng Huolie, his expression remained unchanged.

Although the Blood Burst Pill has a strong medicinal power, it is enough to raise the strength of a warrior to the fourth level.

But this improvement is not his own strength. Feng Huolie's real strength is at most equivalent to the sixth level of the Divine Sea Realm.

"With your current state, the medicinal effect can only last for five minutes at most."

Chu Fengmian looked at Feng Huolie and sneered.

As a master of alchemy, Chu Fengmian had made many such pills that overdraw the body in his previous life. This Blood Burst Pill can only be regarded as a low-grade one with great side effects.

After taking it, the state can be raised to the fourth level in a short period of time, but once the medicinal effect is gone, there will be at least a year of weakness.

This kind of pill must not be taken unless it is absolutely necessary, after all, it is equivalent to overdrawing a warrior's qualifications for a year.

For a warrior, every year of youth is extremely precious. At least for Chu Fengmian himself, he would never do such a stupid thing.

"So what? Five minutes is enough to kill you!"

Feng Huolie laughed and said when he heard Chu Fengmian's words.

"As long as I kill you and the traitor and take you back to claim the reward, this price is nothing."

"Boy, you'd better give up. Even if Emperor Fengrao is alive, he can't save you in the ninth realm!"

"If Emperor Fengrao can't do it when he's alive, can't I do it?"

Chu Fengmian looked at Feng Huolie with a bit of mockery in his eyes.

Who said that Chu Fengmian couldn't do what Emperor Fengrao couldn't do? Emperor Fengrao was just a powerful man in this remote country. In his previous life, Chu Fengmian was enough to be called a master of the nine realms.

"Still talking tough? Well, I'll beat you up and see how you can still talk tough!"

Feng Huolie snorted coldly.

"The rage burns the earth!"

Feng Huolie roared, and a ball of flame suddenly spread out from his body.

Suddenly, everything around him turned into a sea of ​​fire. The place where Chu Fengmian was was already filled with flames.

In it, only a figure could be vaguely seen standing there.

"Hmph, you've been talking tough for so long, but you can't even resist this kind of flame? It's a waste of a blood-bursting pill."

Feng Huolie curled his lips. He could no longer feel Chu Fengmian's breath. In his opinion, Chu Fengmian might have already been buried in the sea of ​​fire.

The temperature of this kind of flame is enough to kill some warriors in the Sea of ​​Gods in an instant. It's normal for Chu Fengmian to die in the sea of ​​fire.

After all, no matter how strong Chu Fengmian is, he is only a warrior in the Body Tempering Realm.