Chapter 535

"The variety of materials here is really complete, but the best good things haven't met one yet." Chen Feng shook his head.

First of all, magic weapons and elixirs are no longer needed for Chen Feng, and although there are a lot of these things in this trading place, they are of average grade in Chen Feng's opinion.

Of course, along the way, Chen Feng still bought some things, such as some herbs he didn't have, which can be used for alchemy in the future. In addition to these, there are some strange things, such as now Chen Feng is playing with a dark iron piece as big as his palm.

"Boss, what is this?" Chen Feng asked casually.

"Hey, hey, brother, you really have an eye. This is the dragon scale." The boss is a thin old man with cunning eyes in his triangular eyes. At first glance, he is not a kind person.

"Dragon scale, this is a good thing. I don't know how you sell it, boss." Chen Feng's face showed a smile, while Jian Xiaotian coughed directly.

"You really want to buy it." After hearing this, the old man was stunned. Just now, it was clear that he was joking. Is this boy a fool or is this thing really a treasure.

But when the old man thought that there was nothing good in his stall, he thought about it and reported a number.

"A thousand precious crystals."

"Hehe, a dragon scale is worth a thousand treasure crystals. It's really cheap." Chen Feng smiled.

"That's, that's because I think the little brother is good-looking. Yes, he is good-looking. We just hit it off." The old man smiled awkwardly.

"Since you are more congenial, how nice it is for you to give it directly to me." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Ga!" The old man immediately opened his eyes. The thick skinned old man has seen a lot, but he has never met such a thick skinned man who can hit a snake stick.

"Hehe, I'm kidding, old man. I think we have some affinity. We should make a friend. I'll take a hundred Baojing." Chen Feng said with a flash of his hand. A spirit stone appeared in the palm, but it was not the treasure crystal Chen Feng said, but a more advanced holy crystal.

"This is Shengjing." At any rate, the old man was also a monk in the heaven and earth border who had survived the thunder robbery. When he saw the spirit stone in Chen Feng's hand, his eyes immediately lit up.

"Well, can you buy it? If not, forget it." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Yes, of course." The old man hurriedly grabbed the spirit stone in Chen Feng's hand. This is a holy crystal. It's more precious than a hundred treasure crystals. Of course, the main reason is that the old man knows that the rotten iron piece in his hand is not worth so much.

"Brother Chen, what is this? It can't really be a treasure." After leaving the stall, jianxiaotian said suspiciously with the black iron piece.

"It's not a treasure, but it's really the scales on the Jiaolong. Although some of them are damaged, they still have some value." Chen Feng smiled. In fact, this kind of thing is dispensable to Chen Feng. It's just idle and boring.

"Hey, I thought it was something good." Jian Xiaotian shook his head and threw the scales in his hand to Chen Feng.

"I just saw a miraculous medicine over there. It's really good, but the old man's bid is too high."

"Elixir, what elixir?" Chen Feng was a little surprised. You know, Chen Feng and Jian Xiaotian got a lot of miraculous drugs in the secret place. Now, miraculous drugs under the age of 1000 years will not be put in their eyes.

"A blood dragon ginseng." The sword roared in a low voice.

"This is a good thing. Go and have a look."

In front of an insignificant stall, Chen Feng did see the blood dragon ginseng, so his face showed a trace of surprise: "the blood dragon ginseng with a drug age of 3000 years is comparable to the ordinary elixir with a drug age of 5000 years. Why not go to the auction house."

"Hehe, my little brother has good eyesight. If you dig out a miraculous medicine and go to the auction house, the auction house should not be busy all day." The old man smiled and said, looking very kind.

"Yes, I want this blood dragon ginseng. I don't know whether the elder needs a spirit stone or something else to exchange?" Chen Feng had already seen the old man's accomplishments. The realm of heaven and man on the eighth floor startled Chen Feng. The monks with this identity set up stalls here, which made Chen Feng feel strange.

"Even the spirit stone, I need a 3000 year old spirit medicine that is helpful to the soul and divine consciousness in exchange." The old man said with a smile.

"The old man's soul has been hurt. It seems that he needs miraculous medicine to refine Yun Lingdan." Said the tower.

"I do have miraculous medicine for divine knowledge, but if I exchange it, I will suffer a loss. Everyone knows that miraculous medicine for soul is more precious than other miraculous medicines." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Does the little brother really have the magic medicine of divine consciousness?" There was a flash of surprise in the old man's eyes.

"Elder, what do you think of this Yunling grass?" Chen Feng's palm moved and took out a miraculous medicine.

"Yun Ling grass is actually Yun Ling grass, or Yun Ling grass with a drug age of 3000 years. Great. This is the best material for refining Yun Ling pill." The old man stood up excitedly and almost grabbed the elixir in Chen Feng's hand.

But the old man finally controlled: "hehe, I've lost my temper. I don't know if my little brother can exchange with me?"

"Yes, but the elder still needs to come up with something." Chen Feng nodded. Chen Feng really took a fancy to this blood dragon ginseng, which is a good tonic medicine that can enhance Qi and blood and condense the flesh. The domineering medicine contained in it is exactly what Chen Feng needs.

"This." The old man's face showed some ugly color.

"What's the matter, master?" Chen Feng wondered if there was anything on the friar of the eight levels of heaven and man.

"Hehe, to tell you the truth, I've met some things recently. I really don't have any other precious things. Do you think it's ok?" The old man paused and then continued: "I usually know how to refine some pills. If my little brother wants, I can help you refine a furnace of prefecture level pills. Of course, the materials need to be provided by my little brother."

When saying this, the old man was a little helpless and nervous. He was afraid that Chen Feng was unwilling, which also showed that the old man really needed the Yunling grass in Chen Feng's hand.

"Refining pills." Chen Feng was stunned.

"Well, I agree to exchange. I don't know when the elder will have time?" Chen Feng nodded and handed Yun lingcao to the old man.

After receiving yunlingcao, the old man immediately showed a happy face: "I don't know if my little brother can wait for ten days?"

"Ten days, yes." Chen Feng nodded and told the old man where he lived. He reached out to take the blood dragon ginseng, but something happened again. A fierce wind photographed the blood dragon ginseng, which made Chen Feng and the old man unresponsive.

However, the first thing Chen Feng did after he reacted was to reach out and grab the blood dragon ginseng. He only heard a crisp sound. The 3000 year old blood dragon ginseng was broken into two parts, and Chen Feng grabbed half of it back in his hand.

"Hey!" Chen Feng's eyes immediately flashed a murderous opportunity.

Shua!

Sword Xiaotian stretched out his hand, and Xiaotian's divine sword turned into a streamer and cut off a middle-aged monk wearing a high crown.

This sword contains the vigorous Qi of sword which has been rolling with the power of heaven and thunder. In addition, jianxiaotian's own big Luo battle body has rich Qi and blood. Ordinary friars on the fifth floor of heaven and man can't stop jianxiaotian's attack.

However, this thunderous sword was blocked by someone. A concise fist directly smashed jianxiaotian's long sword. Then a domineering fist filled the world, disturbed the aura of the four sides, and bombarded jianxiaotian and Chen Feng.

"Friars on the seventh floor of heaven and man." Chen Feng was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, the young friar still found a helper and wanted to kill both of them as soon as he came up. Such overbearing behavior made Chen Feng kill in his heart.

When Chen Feng was about to take out sacred vessels to teach each other a lesson, the old man who had been standing next to him suddenly shot, and a small bronze tripod suddenly flew out and stood in front of Chen Feng and them.

Boom!

The huge fist hit the small tripod, and the dull noise made all the friars around scream with their ears covered. Especially Zhao Tian, who was behind the middle-aged friar, sat on the ground with seven orifices bleeding.

Pedal pedal!

The middle-aged man retreated again and again, and his face was a little ugly: "old medicine, do you want to meddle in the affairs of our Tianchi sect?"

"Hehe, I don't dare. It's just that you bully people like this. Even the old man can't see it." The small tripod kept turning on the palm of the old man's hand.

"Holy vessel!" Chen Feng was even more surprised. The old man who even had holy vessels couldn't take out anything else, and he still set up a stall in such a chaotic place. It's too low-key.

"Old medicine, you start meddling before your injury is healed. You think you are an immortal." Before the middle-aged monk spoke, Zhao Tian began to shout again.

"Hey, young people nowadays are really impolite." Old man Yao sneered and played the small tripod. A wave of condensed sound waves hit Zhao Tian.

"Ba Longquan!" The middle-aged monk Zhao Ming quickly smashed the air wave, but the impact made Zhao Ming retreat a few steps again. As for Zhao Tian and others falling to the ground again, they were very embarrassed.

"What happened?"

Hua la la! A whole group of soldiers in shining armor rushed over with weapons. These soldiers were all composed of friars in heaven and man's territory. Coupled with the spirit of killing, the place they passed was filled with evil spirit. The friars in appearance retreated again, and some stalls that didn't have time to collect were scattered on the ground.

"Kill these three people for me." Zhao Tian suddenly shouted.

"Yes, elder martial brother Zhao." A total of 32 monks in heaven and earth immediately formed an impact formation and were about to fight.

"So your Tianchi sect is so overbearing." Old man Yao said and waved his hand. The small bronze tripod hovered and flew up. It grew larger out of thin air. A bronze strength shrouded himself, Chen Feng and Jianxiao every day.