An hour later, Ye Feng had already appeared in the Fang City of Cang Ying City. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Soon after entering the city, several people discussed and agreed on the place of the meeting, and then they separated into the city.

Originally, Murong Mingzhu tried his best to invite Ye Feng to go to the shop of the Murong family, but Ye Feng thought that all the elixirs on his body had been sold to the collector's Gu Yue Zhai, and the elixir on his body did not dare to be exposed easily, and after hesitating for a moment, he still politely declined Murong Mingzhu's invitation and walked into the Fang Market of the city alone.

Although Cangying City does not have a vast area of Desolate Snow City, but because it is an important place for the human race to guard the ghost abyss, there are often high-level monks haunting, but it is heavily guarded, and with the garrison of the Canglong Alliance, the order of Cangying City is orderly, and the distant Desolate Snow City is comparable, and because of this, the Fang Market in the field is far more prosperous than the Desolate Snow City, and in addition to the upcoming auction tomorrow, there is an endless stream of monks entering Cangying City, which makes the crowd of Fang City endless.

The monks who patrolled back and forth only added to the solemnity of the city.

"Great Xia Treasure Zhai!"

"Five Elements Refining Workshop!"

"Uncle Qiaoshifang!"

Ye Feng walked around the Fang Market, while casually watching the tight Fang Market on both sides of the street.

After half a ring, Ye Feng couldn't help but show a hint of surprise, most of these shops were actually opened by major sects, and even Wu Jian Feng of this sect had also opened a grocery store in this city that sold spirit runes and materials.

And the most powerful in this city is the Guzhu royal family, the Murong family, the ancient family, Jiuhuamen, the four forces that originally founded the city, the shops opened, and the four huge attics, floating in the air and the middle of the city, which is conspicuous.

Although the shops of these four major forces were full of items, Ye Feng had no plans to enter for the time being, but those small shops attracted Ye Feng's attention even more.

In the middle of these four shops is a huge square, and above the square, there is a huge stone tower, the stone tower is towering into the sky, almost no less than the stone tower on the Dragon Ball Island, which is the station of the Dragon Alliance in this city.

"Strange Stone Pavilion!"

Ye Feng looked at a small shop in front of him and muttered to himself.

As the name suggests, this shop is mainly selling various ore materials, but it is just a deserted façade, which is very different from the surrounding shops.

Ye Feng hesitated a little and then entered the shop.

When he got inside, Ye Feng frowned inadvertently.

The shop here is only six or seven zhang in size, and there are shelves on three sides, on which all kinds of materials are placed, but there is no counter, only in the middle of the shop, there is a wooden chair nearby, on which sits an old man with a pale face and messy hair.

Seeing this old man, Ye Feng was in his heart, although this old man's appearance was not amazing, but the spiritual pressure on his body was extremely powerful, at least reaching the peak of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and it seemed that he was only one step away from the late Yuan Infant stage, but this spiritual pressure was extremely unstable, coupled with the old man's pale face, and the heavy cough that came out from time to time, as if this person was seriously injured.

Ye Feng felt this person's unfathomable cultivation, and he didn't dare to despise it, so he hurriedly bowed his hand and said, "I've seen the seniors, the juniors came here to find a few materials, I don't know if they can be sold!"

The old man seemed to be a little unhappy when he was disturbed by Ye Feng, his brows furrowed, his eyelids didn't open, and he said coldly, "The materials are all on the shelves, go find them yourself, the old man doesn't have time to serve you!"

This old man is so eccentric, no wonder this shop is so cold.

Ye Feng frowned, although he didn't care about anything, but there was also a trace of displeasure in his heart, and then he ignored this person and watched around a few shelves.

"Soul Shattering Sand!"

"Glazed Golden Stone!"

"Sea Soul Wood!"

Ye Feng just glanced at the shelves a few times, and then showed an expression of shock.

Although there are not many materials here, they are all rare and rare materials, and even nearly half of the materials, with Ye Feng's knowledge, are actually difficult to recognize.

If it is another shop, if there are precious materials, in order to prevent accidents, it must be put away high, only in

When it is sold, it will be carefully given to the guests, and this old man will put so many precious materials out blatantly, which shows that the artist is bold, and he is by no means an ordinary monk.

Unlike other shops, each of these materials on the shelves is marked with a price tag on stone.

After seeing the prices of these materials, Ye Feng couldn't help frowning, the materials here are far more than several times more expensive than other methods, and even the prices of several common materials are twice as high, no wonder this shop is so deserted.

At this time, at the bottom of a row of wooden shelves, a fist-sized, black stone couldn't help but attract Ye Feng's attention.

This stone is full of diamond-shaped convex corners, the shape is no different from the snow stone, even the cold air emitted, it is also like a retreat, but the snow stone is pure white color, and this stone is far from this stone, and this stone, in addition to the cold, there is more of a sense of gloom.

Ye Feng held this stone in his hand, and the cold aura was much lighter, but a gloomy aura spread throughout Ye Feng's body.

"Dare to ask the seniors, this fast stone is an ice spirit stone?" Although the old man had a strange temper, Ye Feng still asked stubbornly.

The old man said coldly, "A piece of mutated ice spirit stone, it can't be used as a refining weapon, it's useless!"

The old man didn't seem to have any intention of selling this stone, so after he finished speaking coldly, he kept silent.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the door of the shop, and Ye Feng knew that two people had entered the shop.

Ye Feng looked back with some surprise, only to see a young man wearing a cloak and a strange monk with a wrinkled face but long black hair entering this shop.

That young man is equivalent to Ye Feng's cultivation, it is the late stage cultivation of Jindan, but his mana is extremely pure, and that strange monk is a genuine mid-Yuan Infant monk, although it is far less profound than the mana of the old man in the shop here, but the strange aura exuded by this person is not to be underestimated, and at first glance it is a demon monk.

It's just that these two people entered the shop, and the Jindan monk walked steadily in front, and the strange monk in the infancy stage was dominated by this Jindan monk, which seemed a little strange.

What's even more strange is that the aura emanating from the cloaked monk actually made Ye Feng feel a little more familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Feeling Ye Feng's gaze, this person looked at Ye Feng, and a sharp gaze, through the cloak, swept at Ye Feng's body.

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