Not long after, Chu Feng and the others had already come to the underground trading ground, and at the entrance, there were several fierce and vicious martial artists conducting strength checks.

As Ran Mowen said before, the minimum number of Inhumans who can enter the underground trading ground is a third-level martial artist, which is a rule set by some forces behind it, and it is precisely because of this that the number of people in the underground trading ground is much smaller than that outside.

The underground trading hall is very spacious, larger than two football fields, with a ceiling of more than twenty meters high, and several huge pillars in the middle, which are made of stainless steel, and the ground is covered with mesh steel plates.

Merchants follow the principle of free trade, and there are many ways to trade, some people put goods at the stalls, some people write out lists, set up stalls, and even sell them verbally.

Bite! Bite! Bite!

After Chu Feng came here, at a glance, he could see clearly the strength of the martial artists in the field of vision.

【Fourth-level Martial Artist ......】

【Level 3 Martial Artist ......】

【Level 3 Martial Artist ......】

【Level 3 Martial Artist ......】

【Fourth-level Martial Artist ......】

"Most of the fourth-level martial artists here are in the early stage of the fourth level, and the middle stage of the fourth level is even in the single digits, it seems that there should be no one to look for." After looking around for a week, Chu Feng thought silently in his heart.

Except for some people in the secret room of the underground trading hall, none of the warriors in the trading hall can escape the detection of his adjustable system.

"Captain, this underground trading hall is open 24 hours a day, should we find a stall to disguise it?" Ran Mowen asked in a low voice.

"Looking for a stall?"

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, five fourth-level martial artists gathered together to set up a stall, this is too attention-grabbing, thinking of this, he immediately shook his head, and said slowly: "This is still not necessary, a few of you are separated, if you find the target person, just send a message." ”

Prior to this, several people had exchanged contact information, and temporarily formed a group chat in the smart bracelet, and if anything changed, they could understand each other's situation synchronously.

"Okay, then keep in touch!" Ran Mowen nodded.

"I'll ...... over there," Fan Crocodile.

"Then I'll ...... this way," Ma Yu.

"I'll ...... with Ma Yu," Li San.

After seeing a few people leave, Chu Feng also acted alone.

I have to say that there are still a lot of good things in this underground trading place, and after half an hour, after Chu Feng walked around the neighborhood, he spent 530,000 contribution points to buy a fourth-level mid-level demon pill.

Coincidentally, the only fourth-level demon pill in the underground trading hall was obtained by Chu Feng today.

Of course, Chu Feng's price of 530,000 contribution points was also the highest price given by several competitors at that time.

As he passed by an arms shop, a fat uncle appeared with a smile and offered to introduce him.

"Little brother, do you need weapons, I have a lot of starfall soldiers here, for example, this dragon stick is made of star meteorite, although it is not as heavy as your eight-flute long hammer, but the price is very cheap, only 30,000 contribution points!"

"30,000, is it a fake so cheap?"

Chu Feng replied casually, he remembered very well that the Starfall Panlong Stick in the Chaowu Mall cost 50,000 contribution points.

"Ahem, cough, Tong Su is not bullied, this can be checked first." The fat uncle's face darkened, his goods were said to be fakes, it would be good for him to be able to talk to Chu Feng in this tone.

Could it be that this kid doesn't know the source of these weapons, and he doesn't even have this bit of common sense.

There are certain reasons why the underground trading hall is called the black market, such as some goods are smuggled, even murderous goods, goods of unknown origin, contraband, etc., the most obvious difference is that there is no purchase record, and it does not provide any relevant proof.

Everyone knows this situation, but it is still very rare to be stunned like Chu Feng.

Feeling that the other party's face was a little ugly, Chu Feng reacted at this time, but he had no desire to buy it, and walked away directly.

"Special cotton wool, limited quantity, first come, first served!"

Suddenly, a call outside the box in the distance attracted Chu Feng's attention, and the explosives were generally hinted at with "fire cotton", that is, the other party was selling contraband this time, and it was very likely that it was special explosives.

Chu Feng's eyes jumped, and he soon saw several early fourth-level martial artists gathering away, and it was not difficult to see from their outfits that these were outlaws.

"Let's go over and have a look!"

Chu Feng said to himself in his heart, he thought that the wanted criminal Lin Hai had the experience of smuggling special explosives, or it would be good to try his luck.

Soon, including Chu Feng, a total of 7 martial artists came to the temporary private room.

In this place, the person with the highest strength was a fourth-level mid-level martial artist, and he was wearing a mask, and he couldn't see his true face at all.

And the one who shouted for the sale of "special fire cotton" was a middle-aged martial artist, who was only half a step away from the middle of the fourth level, and after seeing a group of people coming, he deliberately stayed on Chu Feng's body.

However, his gaze quickly shifted, in his opinion, even if Chu Feng was a third-level martial artist? In their business, they only want to sell the goods at a higher price, and they don't care who they sell to, and they don't have the intention of leaving the goods to the strong.

So in front of everyone, he took out the thing and shook it in his hand a few times, from the outside, it was a special explosive, "You are all people who understand, and some of them have been traded in my hands several times, so I will make a long story short, there are only five pieces in this batch, and the one with the highest price will get it." ”

Hearing this, several people showed extremely confident looks.

"I'll pay 500,000 yuan to buy two!"

"Fart, Wang Mazi, there aren't many goods, one per person is good!"

"Yes, I'll pay 300,000 yuan to buy one!"

"Then I will also pay 300,000 yuan to buy one."

Hearing this kind of offer, Chu Feng was a little surprised, he couldn't imagine that the price of special explosives was so high.

It's no wonder that smuggled contraband is inherently carried out in a high-risk, high-reward manner.

In just half a minute, the price of the special explosives was raised to a sky-high price of 500,000 contribution points.

But these people still had a lot of fun, because a special explosive was used well, enough to kill a fourth-level peak martial artist in seconds, and even severely damage a fifth-level martial artist, and when they went to the wilderness area, it was completely a life-saving hole card.

Chu Feng also deliberately called the price several times, but in the end, the special explosives were still bought by three of the martial artists at the price of 600,000 contribution points.

"Hehe, the next batch of cotton wool may have to wait for half a month or even longer, if you haven't bought it, you have to prepare to contribute more."

When the warrior saw that 3 million contribution points were credited to the account, the whole person's face was also full of smiles.

Afterwards, several people left the box.

Chu Feng followed out quietly.