"I want a better skill." the man spoke in a low voice, which showed that he didn't have much confidence.
"Yes, can you tell me the skills you are practicing now? I'm sure what I have is better than yours!" Yang Feng smiled.
"OK!" the man whispered his cultivation method and ran it on the spot. Yang Feng roughly understood it, checked the man's physical attributes, took out a skill and said, "this should be more suitable for you. Try to practice it."
The work method can't be seen as good or bad at once, unless it is a well-known work method in the spiritual world, which will make people have a direct judgment. The work method Yang Feng took out was created by Yang Feng. Only Yang Feng knows whether it is good or bad, and others recognize it or not. This is not what Yang Feng can decide.
"Thank you!" the man happily accepted the book and looked at Yang Feng.
"Say what you have," Yang Feng said with a smile.
"Can I join Yangjia village?" the man asked in a low voice.
"Oh! Why do you want to join Yangjia village?" Yang Feng looked at the man suspiciously. This was the first time he met someone who wanted to join Yangjia village. He basically took the initiative to find the personnel of Yangjia village. They took the initiative. This is the first time!
"The future world will become very cruel. For people like me who are full and the whole family is not hungry, it will be difficult to walk without a big tree, so I want to join Yangjia village to seek protection and give myself a stable cultivation environment." the man said frankly, there is no grand goal, only such a seemingly selfish idea.
"I can promise you, but you have to start with the most ordinary members of the guard." Yang Feng promised, real villains and hypocrites. He still prefers the latter.
"Thank you, village head Yang." the man bowed to Yang Feng to thank him. He was smart enough to stand directly behind Yang Feng and announce that he was already a member of Yang family village. Yang Feng smiled, said nothing and continued his business.
Although only in his own booth, Yang Feng didn't let go of the things in the venue. Under the eyes of heaven, almost nothing can escape his eyes. Unfortunately, so far, he hasn't found anything good, and the weapons on his booth are decreasing rapidly. Similarly, Mengmeng and Dong Yuxin are also shipping and receiving a large number of goods, There are a large number of products in Jiuxi spiritual region for them to learn. These people will not be wrong about the baby, so Yang Feng doesn't have to check it. They are completely responsible for it.
"Village head Yang, please see what I can exchange for this stone?" someone came up with a black stone and asked.
Yang Feng looked at it. It was nothing special. It was like an ordinary stone. He picked it up and looked carefully. He couldn't see anything. He could only say, "I can't see the value of this thing. You'd better keep it yourself for the time being."
"No way! It's definitely a baby. It's from my family." the excited said.
"No matter how good the baby is, I don't know it, and I dare not buy it! Please forgive me for the trouble. There are still people who want to change things." Yang Feng smiled helplessly. Some people are like this. They can't hear any other comments or opinions about what they think.
When the man left, he could see that he was very dissatisfied. Yang Feng smiled and didn't take it seriously. He continued his transaction. He didn't have to take the initiative at all based on the things he brought. Some people took good things and put forward some of their own requirements. What they could achieve and meet the value, Yang Feng was basically satisfied. Some were completely opened by the lion and refused directly, Buy it now. If you don't change it, just stand aside. This is Yang Feng's rule. Since it's a business, he won't let himself lose money.
In a few hours, Yang Feng had almost no people here. If we changed weapons and pills, we wouldn't come again. If we didn't change them, we probably didn't have much interest in them. We planned to change something we liked, but the things we liked were not so easy to change. Even if we met them, we had to rely on fate.
On this day, Yang Feng's fate is to get a picture, receive a person, and no other good things will be recorded. We can only see whether anyone will take out some good things tomorrow. Affected by the storage magic weapon, good things can't be swept out at a glance by Yang Feng unless he takes the initiative to take them out.
At night, everyone lived in Raytheon island. The development of Raytheon island has been basically completed. This conference is also a trial operation. The two aspects of guest rooms and catering have been tested first. There are basically no major problems. Of course, some defects are inevitable because of the hasty operation. Just like the room where Yang Feng lives, it is obviously a little small, This made Yang Feng, who was used to sleeping in a big bed, a little uncomfortable. When he put forward this suggestion to Gongsun Meng, Gongsun Meng turned his eyes and gave him a sentence, "your one is like you. There are so many wives!"
The next day, the trade fair continued. Yang Feng was surprised to find that the number of treasures people owned on this day was not less than yesterday. It was not high-end things, nor the most common materials, which made him a little ashamed. Yesterday, he thought he had hollowed out the big guy. It seems that he has to work hard!
If you want to empty people's pockets, you must have enough temptation to let people automatically take out their pockets. Weapons and ammunition, which should have been changed yesterday, will not be changed. Therefore, Yang Feng didn't take them out again. As soon as he was cruel, he took out the things that were going to be the grand finale on the third day and saw that the table was full of books, These books, of course, can't be ordinary books. Each one is a skill, all created by Yang Feng.
Yang Feng can be called a generation of great masters. He has counted the figures of great masters in history, whether they are real or fictional in legends. No creative skills come in piles. Even the Bodhidharma ancestor has not reached this level.
As soon as the skill appeared, it really caused a sensation. This kind of thing has always been passed on to men but not to women. Yang Feng is on sale. People haven't seen it yet. Someone came to ask Yang Feng for instructions. He picked up the book and smiled. Yang Feng must not be a fool. Why would he write the detailed content in the book? What is recorded in the book is only a general idea, The specific content is stored in jade slips with special methods, which shows the high-end atmosphere and grade. It is very cheap to write on a few pages.
On this day, Yang Feng is turning around. Yang Feng's skill is sold in two versions. One is a shared version, that is, if you buy it, Yang Feng can also sell it to others; The other is a special edition, which only sells one. Of course, you can't ask Yang Feng not to learn to use them. The price gap between the two is huge. The price of the special edition is almost 100 times that of the shared edition. The shared edition is not cheap, so no one can afford this special edition!
The next day, there was still no unique thing to appear. Yang Feng wondered whether Gongsun dream had specifically asked everyone to keep the good things until the end. Gongsun dream's answer was, "we are only responsible for the organization, and none of the others belong to us. If there are good things tomorrow, it can only show that it is a good habit for everyone."
"Then you took out the secret script of Kung Fu today. How will you play tomorrow?" Gongsun Meng asked.
"Don't worry, if there is good Dingxi, I must have something to exchange. In my eyes, the skill script is nothing at all." Yang Feng said proudly.
"Deser, look at your local tyrant." Gongsun Meng said angrily.
"I'm a local tyrant. What's the matter?" Yang Feng asked complacently.
Gongsun Meng turned the conversation and said, "give me some points of your skill. Anyway, you share the version, and you don't need me."
"Take the money. I'll sell people here and give them away here. What do you think if you let people know?" Yang Feng stretched out his hand and said.
"How can you think? You still care about other people's opinions!" Gongsun Meng smiled.
"It doesn't matter what I think. The important thing is that I have to make people happy when they spend money! To be a man, I have to have principles and credit." Yang Feng said seriously.
"I see! I'll buy it when I have money." Gongsun Meng also understood and had to give up. She was not interested in these skills. She kept the money. She wanted to prepare for tomorrow.
The sun rises again, which is also the difference between Fairy Island and Jiuxi spiritual realm. In Jiuxi spiritual realm, there is no sun rising, but there are days and nights. In the real world, day and night are always accompanied by sunrise and sunset.
The arrival of a new day is also the last day of the trading conference. On this day, Yang Feng didn't take out any special things, but began to wander around, picking out those he couldn't see or didn't know. Looking interested, he borrowed a suitable one and bought it. If it wasn't suitable, he had to give up.
Suddenly, when Yang Feng stopped, he noticed a very strong dark breath, that is, the spirit of yin and evil. Tianyan directly locked the source of the breath. Only one had gray hair. It seemed that there was an old woman in her 70s and 80s. In front of her, there was a purple wooden box with an oval stone about the size of a washbasin, This evil spirit emanates from this thing.
Not only did Yang Feng notice the smell, but other people also noticed it. Everyone came to the old woman at the same time. The old woman looked at everyone a little nervous. Yang Feng's arrival made the old woman's nervous hands shake a few times.
"What a strong spirit of yin and evil spirit. Those who practice Yin Gong can get twice the result with half the effort." a middle-aged man commented.
"Yes! If this thing falls into the hands of the Black Dragon King, it's estimated that village head Yang will have a headache." seeing Yang Feng approaching, the other one relied on a joke.
"Yes! So we can't let him fall into the hands of the Black Dragon King anyway." Yang Feng smiled and said along. In other people's opinion, this is a stone containing Yin and evil spirit, but in his opinion, this is an egg. I don't know what kind of egg it is, but it is definitely an egg. It emits such a strong smell before it is born, This thing is unusual.