Chapter 379: Profiteers
Inside the city of Mingze.
The top floor of the Magic Tower.
Chen Feng stood silently in front of the window, stretched out his hand, and a black robe was presented in the palm of his hand, and then put it on his body.
The mind moves.
The breath changed.
Finish some.
Chen Feng took out the Ancient Order in his consciousness and in the small world, and then activated it.
Silver glitters.
A portal of light appeared beside him.
Chen Feng stepped out in one step, and when he came back to his senses again, he was already in the deserted ancient city.
In the grand square, people come and go, and there are many stalls.
Outside the dilapidated building, there was a gray blanket, and there was a faint roar from inside.
Glanced at it slightly.
Chen Feng found that there were many more professionals who went from the deserted ancient city to the wasteland outside the city.
Before.
After a long time, I could see that there were one or two people who left the deserted ancient city and went to explore the wasteland outside the city.
Right now.
Just standing on the teleportation platform, this little effort.
The professionals who left the desolate ancient city, Chen Feng found that there were at least eight people, and among these eight people, three of them even went directly to the outside of the desolate city as soon as they entered the desolate ancient city, and did not stay in the city at all.
Seeing Chen Feng, he couldn't help it, and muttered: "Could it be that the treasure outside the deserted ancient city has appeared?" ”
Of course.
This legendary treasure, whether it is present or not, has little to do with Chen Feng.
At least.
Before becoming a saint, Chen Feng didn't plan to take half a step out of the deserted ancient city.
This wasteland, that is the place where even the gods and spirits have been damaged.
Too dangerous.
Now Chen Feng's strength is not enough.
Didn't think much about it.
Chen Feng shook his head, and then strode towards the deserted ancient city square.
The whole deserted ancient city.
There are a lot of people leaving the city, but the stalls in the square, the flow of people, is not less than half a minute, and it is still quite lively.
Take a spin at random.
Chen Feng was in the square, using the gold coins harvested from Mingze City and Lechuan City recently, to purchase a bunch of magic materials.
These magic materials are all materials for the third order of the magic tower, which has advanced to the consummation stage.
Even unexpectedly, in the market, I found a drawing of the magic tower architecture.
This is an offensive architectural drawing.
Petrified rays.
Quite tough.
According to the owner of the drawing, even if it is a Saint-rank professional, if he is hit by a ray in the front, he can be petrified for at least one second, and a weaker Saint-rank professional can even be petrified for ten seconds, which is an extremely normal thing.
Of course.
The price is not cheap either.
Just such a drawing, almost spent, Chen Feng brought one-tenth of the gold coin.
……
Properly purchased.
Chen Feng found a vacant seat, spread out the cloth, and sat cross-legged on it, only then did he take out two Godhead fragments, as well as ten drops of divine liquid, and put them in front of him.
Meantime.
On the table was a piece of paper with large letters written on it.
"One Godhead fragment, or five drops of Divine Liquid, in exchange for a professional skill book that increases the level of enslaved corpses."
I have to say.
The breath of the Godhead Fragment and the Divine Liquid.
Extremely tempting.
At least, it has a fatal attraction for the professionals in the deserted ancient city.
Something just laid out.
Moment.
In front of Chen Feng's stall, it was full of people.
There were even several exploratory spiritual powers that swept past Chen Feng's body.
It's a pity.
They couldn't see the true details of Chen Feng at all.
In the end, I could only take it back helplessly.
……
"Will the rest be changed?" Someone asked.
Chen Feng shook his head.
"I have the materials of the Holy Order, the dark attribute, which is just right for the use of necromancers, can I change it?"
……
There are a lot of people who ask.
It's a pity.
This kind of skill book that raises the level of slavery is indeed extremely rare.
Chen Feng swung for nearly an hour.
Still nothing.
In the end, the people in front of the stall also walked about the same.
on this.
Chen Feng was not in a hurry, he sat quietly cross-legged on the stall, waiting.
and so on.
I just waited for half a day.
At last.
A professional with a hurried expression, holding a fiery red staff in his hand, and wrapped in a black robe, rushed over from the teleportation platform and walked quickly to Chen Feng's stall.
Before and after the stall.
This person didn't say a word, and directly threw a skill book in front of Chen Feng.
"Here's the skill book you want."
"I'll trade it for a Godhead shard."
Chen Feng was silent, stretched out his hand and took the skill book in the palm of his hand, and then his mind condensed, and the attributes of the skill book appeared in his eyes.
Name: Sublimation of the Dead
Tier: Legendary (Rare)
Grade: None
Category: Vocational Skills Book (Shop Aid)
Attributes: After use, you can increase the slavery level requirement of the slave master skill in the link by +1.
……
Very simple property.
Seeing Chen Feng's eyes, he was happy: "Not bad." ”
This is exactly the skill book you need.
With a wave of your hand.
A fragment of Godhead, wrapped in Chen Feng's spiritual power, flew straight up from the stall and landed in the palm of the person who came.
The visitor smiled.
"It's a pleasure to work with."
He hugged his fists, said hello, turned around and left, and after leaving the square, he left the deserted ancient city directly through the teleportation platform and returned to the Divine Domain.
Chen Feng then waited.
and so on.
Another half a day passed.
It's a pity.
But no one came to exchange it.
But.
After staying for this day, Chen Feng found that there had indeed been changes in this deserted ancient city, and the number of professionals who went to the wasteland outside the city had never decreased.
Countless people.
After entering the ancient city from the teleportation platform, he went directly to the wasteland.
It's anomalous.
……
Waited another moment.
Seeing that there is still no one to exchange it.
Chen Feng got up directly, collected the cloth under him, and walked towards the row of bluestone houses on the side of the deserted ancient city.
Come to the room on the left, on the far right.
Chen Feng said directly: "I need a vocational skill book to improve the level of enslaved corpses. ”
This is the shop with the most goods and the widest access in the entire deserted ancient city.
An old man, lying weakly on the recliner in the shop, heard Chen Feng's inquiry, glanced up, and then said, "Two fragments of Godhead." ”
It's obvious.
He knew that what Chen Feng used to exchange for the skill book was a fragment of Godhead.
As soon as I heard this.
Chen Feng cursed in his heart: "Profiteers......
But.
But I didn't care.
There are still a lot of fragments of Godhead, Chen Feng still has a lot, and when he condensed the pseudo-holy power, he used up some of them, but he also left dozens of them.
Two for one skill book, Chen Feng can also accept it.
After all, it's a much-needed skill book.
Once he gets his hands on it, even if it is only the third order, Chen Feng can also enslave the corpse of the holy order, which is equivalent to a great increase in strength.
It's a good deal.
Didn't think much about it.
Chen Feng directly took out two Godhead fragments and handed them to the old man's side.
The old man waved his hand.
A skill book flew out of the shelves in the store and landed in Chen Feng's palm, then closed his eyes again and lay on his recliner.
Take a closer look.
Confirming that the skill book was correct, Chen Feng put it into the storage space.
Then he thought about it and asked, "Do you know what these professionals are doing when they go out of the city?" ”
The old man opened his eyes, glanced at Chen Feng, and raised a finger: "One million gold coins." ”
Chen Feng was speechless.
A message.
A million gold coins?
This......
Definitely not your average profiteer.