Watching Lan Yan and them leave the room, Ye Feng once again entered his cultivation with his heart. Reading the full text of the latest chapter, refining the pill is undoubtedly a great loss of true yuan and spirit. If you don't breathe well, you will even be left with hidden dangers in cultivation.

Ye Feng gradually let go of his mind, and now he has thousands of Yuan Stones in his hands, so he will not be so stingy with the use of Yuan Stones. Now he is undoubtedly the most eager for strength, and he will not let go of any way to improve his strength.

Yuan Shi does not need money to use, and if a low-level spirit stone is used, if a stream of energy is average, it does not stay in Ye Feng's hands for a long time, it will be devoured and turned into powder and scattered in the air.

As pieces of inferior Yuan Stone turned into ashes in Ye Feng's hands, Ye Feng's Yuan Qi also recovered rapidly, at least five times faster than meditating. With the increase in the time of devouring spirit stones, Ye Feng's spirit also became better, but this was just a sign of a fake, and the depletion of spiritual power must take time to slowly recover.

Ye Feng knew that it was not a matter of time or a half to restore his divine sense, so he took out a few transparent pills from the storage bracelet, which was the medium-grade Ning Yuan Pill that Ye Feng had just refined.

The crystal clear elixir poured out of the jade bottle. It rolled into Ye Feng's hands.

"Well, if this medium-grade pill is only in terms of appearance, compared with the inferior one, it is at least ten times worse, and I don't know what the effect is, so I'll give it a try now." ”

Ye Feng took it in his hand, put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and then looked at its color, the aroma hit people, the color was crystal clear, and the white surface was welded with a trace of aura. At first glance, it is not an ordinary product. （）

Then he put the pill in his mouth, and the pill entered his mouth, and soon turned into a powerful vitality. Filled in his body, feeling the powerful impact force, a smile appeared in Ye Feng's brain, he knew that the effect of his pill was indeed more than ten times stronger than that of the lower grade, if he could take such an elixir every day, then Ye Feng's cultivation could continue to progress rapidly. THE FULL TEXT OF THE LATEST CHAPTER IS AVAILABLE AT WWW.800BOOK

But the current cultivation, refining one furnace of Ning Yuan Dan a day is also the limit, even if the intermediate level wants to refine more, it will not meet the requirements of the intermediate level, even if it is barely refined, it can only meet the requirements of the low-level Ning Yuan Dan, that would be a waste of medicinal materials

Ye Feng continued to meditate and cultivate, and a day passed in a blink of an eye, and his divine consciousness was completely restored to its peak, but he did not plan to do alchemy now, but to deal with some things that had to be dealt with.

Then Ye Feng called Lan Yan and the others over and told them that they were going to leave here and go to Fang Market to buy some things needed for cultivation.

Although Lan Yan and the others didn't want Ye Feng to leave like this, at this time, they couldn't stop too much.

According to what Zixing had said before, Ye Feng came to a fang city.

Entering the Fang Market, Ye Feng naturally did not come out to greet everyone with his true face, but dressed up, changed his clothes, and used his own law to change, so that the bones of his face changed. Transformed into the appearance of a middle-aged man, dressed in black, looking ordinary and no longer ordinary.

After looking at his makeup, Ye Feng's face also showed a happy look.

Originally, after he cultivated the Nine Heavens Chaos Rebirth King's Landing/23488/Xuangong, no one could see his cultivation clearly. You can completely hide your cultivation.

Therefore, he was not afraid of being recognized by this place again, and he also learned from the other monks that this fang market was visited every day

And there will be an auction every day, and Ye Feng is not afraid of coming in vain. [.A lot of good novels]

"Friends of the Dao, welcome to Honbo City"

It was still the young monk that Ye Feng had met two days ago, he couldn't see the depth of Ye Feng's cultivation, but he knew that his cultivation was too low, and the strong in the cultivation realm were respected, so he naturally didn't dare to offend Ye Feng

"Do you have any treasures today?" Ye Feng threw a piece of Yuan Stone to the young monk.

Ye Feng naturally knew that he wanted others to tell him something, and he was afraid that he would not be able to do it without paying, so he happily threw a low-grade Yuan Stone.

When the young man got Ye Feng's spirit stone, he was very excited, his mouth kept talking, and Ye Feng also got a lot of auction information from it.

"Fellow Daoist, you really came here today, there are several good yuan weapons and medicinal materials in Benfang City today, they are the best in Benfang City this year, I heard that there is also a high-level flying element weapon and a high-level defensive element."

"Then I'll go in first and say goodbye. ”

Finally got the information he wanted to get, and Ye Feng naturally didn't have a reason to stay here.

Ye Fengxin walked in, he was here last time, this time he naturally didn't need others to lead the way, he was familiar with the road, and he didn't come to the rockery for a while, he also learned from the young monk, pressed it in a prominent place in the rockery, and the stone gate of the rockery appeared in his eyes again.

This place, which is also found in the man's account, is more or less full of black market deposits, where you can exchange some shady things. Including weapons, pills, exercises.

"Welcome to Daoyou, it's just that the auction in Benfang City will not start until the evening, is there anything else that Daoyou needs to serve?" The person who greeted him this time was no longer the middle-aged beautiful woman from last time, but a middle-aged male monk.

"I have some useless things here, let Brother Tang see how much they are worth?" Ye Feng said lightly,

Ye Feng planned to dispose of the things he couldn't use in the black market. Come and exchange for some Yuan Stones, so as to buy pills and buy the things you need for cultivation.

"Brother, you can take it out, and I can estimate the value of these things by looking at it. ”

"That's it, thank you. ”

"Yes, since Daoist friends are here, they are friends. Come to us to look up to our secret pavilion," the middle-aged monk said as he walked.

After a while, Ye Feng came to this fairly familiar room again, last time he sold some useless yuan weapons here, and it was also here that he exposed his feet, which made people follow, and almost lost his life.

"Please wait here, I'll invite Senior Brother Ling to come" The middle-aged monk hugged his fists and bowed out, Ye Feng just sat down, and a young girl gave a cup of fragrant tea.

The tea has a strong aroma, and the fragrance wafts through the air.

Ye Feng leisurely sipped the tea, calculating in his heart, if he was found out by the other party, how to deal with it, he couldn't help but think of a beautiful figure in his heart.

"Ruoxue. ”

It's the beautiful girl she protected when she was training in the Desolate Beast Mountain Range. Ye Feng felt a trace of inexplicable feeling in his heart. This feeling only came to my mind for a while, and then it never appeared.

The credibility of the Dark Pavilion is recognized in the entire Fang City, and no one has ever dared to suppress the things of the Dark Pavilion here. So when Ye Feng came here, he was also calm in his heart, he knew that when the goods were sold, he would leave here and change into his own appearance.

This is related to the reputation of the Dark Pavilion, so other people don't dare to mess around here. If there is any problem, Ye Feng has several ways to escape. So naturally there will be no worries.

"Fellow Daoist has been waiting for a long time, please forgive me" The middle-aged monk walked over with a middle-aged monk who was about the same size as him.

"Fellow Daoists, don't be polite," Ye Feng also responded

"This is my senior brother Sword Star," the middle-aged monk introduced the monk he brought to Ye Feng.

"Sword Star Daoist, be polite" Ye Feng didn't say much, and directly took out the storage bag, which contained the things he got after killing the strong enemy.

The elements inside had been simply processed by him, and this was also thanks to Ye Feng's whim that day.

"Oh, Daoist friends are really good skills, they are all medium-grade Yuan Weapons, although the power is average, but it is also rare, I don't owe Daoyou, the middle-grade Yuan Weapons have a total of 1,800 yuan stones, do Daoyou have any opinions?" The middle-aged monk looked at Ye Feng's face and said expectantly.

He naturally knows the value of these prices in his heart, and if he sells, he will get a lot of income.

"Fellow Daoist, I know that there are two high-grade Yuan artifacts in the auction house today, how about you make a bid? Ye Feng did not immediately answer the middle-aged monk's words, but mentioned the two Yuan Artifacts that were auctioned.

He also wanted to clap the two yuan artifacts in his hands, but at that time, he didn't know if anything would happen, so he had to lift it and get it in his hands.

It was a shoe and an inner armor. Ye Feng also heard these two things, so he was moved, after all, every time he has one more treasure, then his life will be even longer.

"Fellow Daoist, it's not that I won't promise you, the rules of our market are that we won't sell the things to be auctioned privately first, and it's not good to explain them to other Daoists when the time comes," the middle-aged monk said slightly apologetically.

"Then you say, how many yuan stones are those two yuan weapons worth?" Ye Feng looked at the middle-aged monk and asked lightly

"The starting price is 500 yuan stones, according to the analysis of the previous auctions, the final price of the two yuan artifacts is 4,000 yuan stones" The middle-aged monk paused, and then said the approximate price.

"Do you think this can be auctioned?" Ye Feng took out an intermediate Ning Yuan Pill from his arms and threw it to the middle-aged monk.