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Lin Feng looked at the flustered and exasperated Zhang Yuanwen, his expression flabbergasted. In the eyes of the crowd, it was clearly Zhang Yuanwen putting on an act, after all, it was Zhang Yuanwen who lied to him, no one was lying to Zhang Yuanwen.

Zhang Yuanwen looked at Lin Feng with fury all over his face.

Zhang Yuanwen looked at it, and when he said these few words, it was as if he had squeezed them out from the gaps between his teeth.

Zhang Yuanwen said angrily.

"I feel that it's not enough, but Senior Brother Zhang, to deceive so many people's pills and gold coins, you should not be lacking in this point, I am just taking back some of what belongs to him for Sun Mingyi!"

Lin Feng looked at the flustered and exasperated Zhang Yuanwen sarcastically.

"Alright, boy, be careful when you go back!"

Zhang Yuanwen left after brushing his sleeves, and did not look at Lin Feng at all.

At this moment, the surrounding warriors saw Zhang Yuanwen's angry expression, and all of them could not help but be surprised and surprised.

And the one who made Zhang Yuanwen capsize was the Lin Feng that all the warriors were pointing at the back of his back?

At this time, there was finally someone who could sense the aura being emitted from Lin Feng's body.

"Damn, this trailer-tailed trash, why, how did he suddenly reach Late Invigorated Meridian Stage?"

"How is this possible, not long ago this brat did not even reach the Invigorated Meridian Realm when he was carrying out his mission. Eh, it's actually true!"

Everyone couldn't help but be dumbstruck. They couldn't believe that Lin Feng, who was initially behind them by quite a bit, had now surpassed a large portion of the warriors and reached Late Invigorated Meridian Stage.

Lin Feng naturally did not care about these gazes, and currently, he was walking towards the stall.

The surrounding warriors still looked astonished. They looked at Lin Feng in shock, not daring to believe him.

"Senior-apprentice Brother Lin, take a look at my things!"

"Senior brother Lin, what I have are all good things, suitable for Late Invigorated Meridian Stage!"

These words came out one after another, but Lin Feng did not care, he was long past the age where he would do anything because of other people's words.

"Senior-apprentice Brother Lin, do you need protection?"

Just at this moment, a tall man appeared in front of Lin Feng. This man was half a head taller than him.

"No need!"

Lin Feng said calmly, as he directly walked past the tall man.

"Senior brother Lin, you offended a scammer in Trade Valley, if we were to meet face to face with a scammer, it would be terrible. Us two brothers, the price is not high.

At this time, a man with a much shorter stature came out from the side of the tall man. He looked like a dwarf.

"No need, junior brothers. If I need any, I will definitely find you two!"

Lin Feng rejected calmly.

"You're courting death!"

"Humph, you deserve it if you die!"

When the two brothers heard Lin Feng's rejection, they couldn't help but say with slight anger.

"How do I buy this?"

Lin Feng naturally had no interest in other people. At this moment, his eyes lit up, and he squatted down.

In front of him was a few black arrows, but in order to kill Fang Mingjun's men, he had used up all his arrows, and now he just so happened to buy some.

"Ten arrows, fifty arrows, one hundred and thirty arrows!"

The booth owner, a thin man in his thirties, opened his eyes and said.

Lin Feng picked up the thirty arrows and gave him a hundred gold coins. After putting the arrows into his storage ring, he decided to get up.

"Junior-apprentice Brother Lin, since you've bought my arrows, why don't I tell you a way out of here for free!"

The vendor looked at Lin Feng calmly and said.

"Oh?"

Lin Feng looked at the stall owner, his face full of astonishment.

"Trade Valley has two paths, the front and the back. Most people only know the path ahead, but they don't know the road that leads to the sect. If junior brother has taken this path, Zhang Yuanwen will definitely not obstruct you!"

After the booth owner was done, he closed his eyes.

Lin Feng stood up, said a word of thanks, and turned to leave.

Although these stalls occupied most of the space in the palace, there were still some shops managed by the sect. However, the prices were naturally much more expensive than these stalls.

Other than selling a few things, there was one other thing that Lin Feng had come to do.

At this time, Lin Feng was standing in front of the customized Primer stand, and then walked in.

"You want to customize the Primer? "The materials will be taken care of, the refining failure rate will be taken care of!"

Just as Lin Feng was about to enter, he heard a somewhat lofty voice.

Lin Feng looked towards the voice and saw a middle-aged man seated on an armchair, beside him a servant was fanning the wind.

This kind of attitude was definitely big enough!

Lin Feng frowned.

"Sure, but I need you to make it look like I need you to!"

Hearing Lin Feng's words, the middle aged man slowly opened his eyes, looked at Lin Feng, and waved his hand, signalling the shop assistant beside him to stop fanning him.

"Brat, you have good eyes. It has been a long time since someone has trusted this old man. What kind of Primer do you need to customize?"

The middle-aged man rubbed his hands together in agitation.

The storage ring on Lin Feng's finger lit up, and a short sword appeared in his hand.

"Help me raise the grade of this sword!"

Lin Feng passed the short sword to the middle aged man.

Even though this short sword was a Primer, it was only a Primer that was close to middle stage. If he was still at the Nebula Realm, it would be enough with this sword.

"Brat, you're looking down on me too much. You actually let me refine it above someone's Primer!"

When the middle aged man saw the sword in Lin Feng's hand, he became dissatisfied.

However, the middle aged man still received the sword in Lin Feng's hand, it was only the length of his arm.

"Such a poor quality, is it worthy for me to help it raise its rank?"

As the middle-aged man spoke, he pulled out his dagger and slashed it towards the iron table beside him. With a resounding clang, sparks flew in all directions as the dagger broke into pieces.

"What do you mean?"

Lin Feng frowned.

"This is my master's proof for you to see, how bad is the quality of this sword? What materials do you have, my master can help you refine the best one!"

The shop assistant at the side said coldly.

Lin Feng frowned, although the middle aged man's temper was a little strange, if he did not have any real ability, he would not be so arrogant, he could only take out everything he had.

The Blood Fang boar's three bloody teeth, the Divergent Ape King's teeth, and all sorts of other things.

"Wow, with the teeth of a Divergent Ape King, I can at least help you refine high-level Primer!"