The rewards for these tasks are quite generous, and some are even very high-level and rare martial arts skills.
The source of these tasks is sang Xingteng.
Sang Xingteng has now got the green curtain and fog spirit, and began to refine that powerful golden elixir!
Then, refining this elixir is naturally not just two kinds of elixirs of green curtain and fog spirit.
In fact, the elixir of green curtain fog is only the main ingredient, and there are more than 3000 kinds of elixirs left as excipients.
Among the more than 3000 kinds of miraculous drugs, sang Xingteng has now collected 27800 kinds.
But less.
Of course, these he has collected are relatively rare, very precious and difficult to collect.
The rest is much more ordinary.
And he really didn't have the energy to find these elixirs, so he released them as a task.
The reward is the powerful skills and magic weapons he got from killing people and robbing goods over the years.
This time, he also paid a lot of money and took out all the things at the bottom of the box.
Anyway, for him, these skills are useless.
Qi Xingwen and Wei Chi binbai also released a series of tasks.
Because that day they helped sang Xingteng and sealed the mirror valley with a large array. Although it was only a short time, how difficult it was to isolate the divine consciousness of powerful people such as Xuanyuan Xiaoyue?
How high the level of the array is, and what a huge amount of various spell casting materials need to be consumed, which has exhausted their storage.
Now, of course, we need to replenish through the black market.
Anyway, the black market itself, in addition to a market, has the role of publishing tasks, and the publishing tasks are generally higher grade and higher pay than those published by the inner clan of Xuanyuan family.
This has also caused the black market to be quite prosperous in these days, with an endless stream of people coming and going.
Everyone was busy. Although everyone didn't know what happened, they could feel it. There was a smell of mountain rain and wind all over the building everywhere.
That is, in the evening of the second day Chen Feng came back, a black robed figure quietly stepped into the black market without stirring up a ripple.
This figure is naturally Chen Feng.
He stood in the black market, looked around, and suddenly felt some emotion in his heart.
"When I first came to this black market, I was shocked. I felt that the level inside was too high, and the people inside were too strong."
"I feel these treasures inside are really powerful and unimaginable, but this may be my last time on the black market!"
"I'm growing at a very fast speed. Now for me, the level of the black market is too low!"
"There's not even much that moves me!"
"However, it must be so!"
"If it weren't for this, wouldn't my strength have not improved?"
Chen Feng smiled low and shook his head, dispelling the idea from his mind.
Then, he strode towards the center of the black market.
At the beginning, no one noticed him.
Even when he reached the center of the black market, no one noticed.
In this black market, there are hundreds of people, and everyone has long been accustomed to such a situation, which is not surprising.
But the next moment, they screamed out one after another.
It turned out that at this moment, Chen Feng had slowly floated up and came to a place about dozens of meters away from the ground.
Although it's not very tall, it's enough for everyone to look at him.
What everyone was shocked was nothing else, but that he could float in the black market!
In the black market, there are the strong ones who founded the black market and set up the border!
Therefore, any person whose strength is lower than that of the person who founded the black market cannot rise up in it!
At this time, his ability to rise from the sky means that his real strength is at least stronger than the founder of the black market!
Of course it is.
The founder of this black market is Qi Xingwen.
Chen Feng's strength, of course, is far better than him.
All the people looked at him and shouted, "who is this person?"
"I don't know. Are you stupid to ask this question? I don't know the true face of others here. Do you know who he is?"
"This person may be a new strong man, or it may be someone whose strength has improved by leaps and bounds!"
"Who's right? But this person is really strong!"
"Yes, his ability to rise in the air doesn't mean that he is almost as powerful as the mysterious and powerful founder behind the black market?"
Someone youyou said, "what I care more about is what he wants to do!"
At this time, in the mountain secret room that secretly monitors the whole black market, Qi Xingwen and Wei Chi binbai are also watching carefully what happens in the black market.
Above the crystal ball in front of them, what glitters is the scene in the black market.
Originally, the two people will not care about it all the time, but such abnormalities have not happened once in the black market for decades, and they will naturally be very surprised.
The next moment, this surprise suddenly turned into fear.
The two men looked at each other, and they both saw extreme fear from each other's eyes!
Chen Feng, the door is coming!
They knew Chen Feng so well that they recognized him at a glance!
Qi Xingwen even lost his voice and said, "Chen Feng, it must be Chen Feng!"
"Who else can come to the black market with such strong strength except Chen Feng?"
He suddenly trembled all over, and his lips trembled and said, "is it true that Chen Feng has already known what we are doing and has come to kill us?"
His face was so white that he almost fell to the ground.
He has become a frightened bird. Now when he sees Chen Feng, he feels that he is only afraid to kill himself.
He was extremely afraid of Chen Feng!
At this time, he suddenly turned around and was about to escape!
He was frightened by Chen Feng. At this time, he even wanted to run directly.
Weichi binbai glanced at him and sighed. At this time, he was still steady and said in a deep voice, "wait a minute! It seems that he didn't come for us?"
"What?"
Hearing this, Qi Xingwen, who had rushed to the door of the secret room, suddenly rushed back, staring at the picture without blinking.
The two saw that the man in black, after attracting everyone's attention, suddenly extended his hand and raised it high.
Suddenly, his palm was radiant.
Everyone looked there one after another, and then made a cold voice: "what's that?"
"I don't know what it is, but I know it's definitely an incomparable treasure!" "Yes, I feel the smell emanating from it is stronger than the last time I saw elder Xuanyuan Xiaoyue!"