Regarding the departure of the middle-aged man, the young stall owner only shrugged his shoulders and sighed: "Five thousand spirit stones are too expensive, that means you have no vision, and you have no chance with this treasure!" After speaking, he began to shout loudly again, and enthusiastically introduced his treasure to the onlookers.

After the middle-aged man left, a few people inquired about the items they were curious about and asked for the price, but as a result, they were all frightened away by the stall owner's offer and left without hesitation.

And the original crowded scene has also become deserted in the process of everyone leaving one after another, and there are really few people who can afford to spend a lot of money on an uncertain thing.

The guests left one by one, and the young stall owner was still calm, and when he saw that Mu Feng was still carefully examining his belongings, he said happily: "This fellow Daoist, I don't know what you fancied, I believe you will have good luck, unlike those who did not know gold and jade, and let the opportunity slip away in vain!"

The young stall owner talked eloquently, Mu Feng didn't pay attention to him, just used his divine sense to check the items on the ground one by one, Yu Mengjie also pouted after listening to the stall owner's words and didn't speak, seeing that Mu Feng turned a blind eye to him, the young stall owner didn't feel embarrassed, and looked at Mu Feng with a smile.

After Mu Feng finished inspecting all the items, he smiled secretly in his heart: "There are many shoddy things, but there are still some good things!"

Picked up two items and asked, "Boss, how do you sell these two things?"

Seeing the two things in Mu Feng's hand, one was the 'silkworm chrysalis' from before, and the other was a cone-shaped thing, the young stall owner said with temptation: "It's still the previous price, five thousand a piece and seven thousand, if you want it, I can give you some cheaper, how about it?"

"Oh, how much can you sell?" Luo Feng said with a smile.

The young stall owner was slightly embarrassed and said, "11,000 spirit stones, I can only be so cheaper!"

Mu Feng shook his head with a smile, gently put down the things in his hand, and was about to get up, when the stall owner saw that Mu Feng was leaving, he hurriedly said: "Ten thousand、、、 no, nine thousand!"

The stall owner lowered the price again and again, only hoping that Mu Feng could buy these two things, although he didn't know what these two things were, but it would be a lot of money to sell a few thousand spirit stones, otherwise he wouldn't get a penny if he put it in his hand.

"Okay! Deal!" Mu Feng agreed very simply this time, and without waiting for the young stall owner to nod, he directly put the two things into the storage bag, and took out nine thousand lower-grade spirit stones, and handed them to the stall owner, the young stall owner was also surprised to put away the spirit stones, and said excitedly: "Daoyou, do you want to see other things?"

Mu Feng shook his head, pulled up Yu Mengjie, who was unhappy, and disappeared from the sight of the young stall owner after a while, after the young stall owner sold two items at a high price, he bragged even more hard to others about his treasure, but he didn't know that Mu Feng was also full of joy.

Yu Mengjie looked at Mu Feng, who was happy, and wondered: "Brother Mu Feng, you spent money unjustly, why are you so happy?"

"Xiaojie, you don't understand this, am I like a person who spends money indiscriminately? The things I bought are definitely worth the money, let's go, let's find a quiet place!"

Mu Feng and the others left Qingfeng Valley directly, returned the same way, passed through the gravel field, and after checking to make sure that no one could see them, Mu Feng and the two came to the halfway point of the mountain wall on one side, and entered a cave they dug together last night.

Without waiting for Yu Mengjie to ask, Mu Feng took out all the three items he had bought just now, first handed the ice attribute yuan stone to Yu Mengjie, and said with a smile: "Xiaojie, this is for you!"

Taking the Yuan Stone, Yu Mengjie was puzzled: "Ice Attribute Yuan Stone, I have also used a lot, but such a piece, no matter how you look at it, it is not worth two hundred spirit stones!"

Mu Feng chuckled: "Such a big Yuan Stone, of course, is not worth so much, but this is just the appearance, you slowly peel off the Yuan Stone from the appearance layer by layer, after reading it, you will know whether it is worth it or not!"

Suppressing the curiosity in his heart for the time being, according to what Mu Feng said, he slowly peeled off the Yuan Stone in his hand with his cold ice sword, the stone powder fell like rain, and the Yuan Stone became smaller and smaller, but the cold air emitted by the Yuan Stone became thicker and thicker, until a fist-sized Yuan Stone turned into a crystal like a thumb, Yu Mengjie finally stopped.

"Yuanjing!"

The appearance of Yuan Jing made the temperature in the cave still cold winter, and within one meter of Yu Mengjie's body, it was already covered with a layer of white frost.

Mu Feng smiled: "That's right, it's Yuanjing, although it's a little smaller, but you can also upgrade your cultivation to the late stage of foundation building!"

The crystal clear Yuan Jing, the dense cold air emitted, illuminated this dark cave like a dream, reflecting Yu Mengjie's surprised expression.

"Brother Mufeng, do you really want to give me Yuanjing?"

"If I don't give it to you, it's useless if I want it! Okay, you can refine this piece of Yuan Crystal first! Otherwise, the aura in the Yuan Crystal will continue to decrease!"

Mu Fengjing walked to the entrance of the cave, sat cross-legged, and said without looking back: "You will slowly refine in it first, and I will give you a warning at the entrance of the cave, and by the way, study these two things!"

Looking at Mu Feng's back cross-legged at the entrance of the cave, Yu Mengjie's heart was full of emotion, she held the Yuan Jing in her hand tightly, took a deep breath, slowly calmed down the agitated mood, looked at Mu Feng's back again, and then began to breathe in pranayama.

Although Yuan Jing is very precious, it is not the first time that Yu Mengjie has used Yuan Jing to cultivate, the Yuan Jing he used before was given to him by his father, he has always taken it for granted, and even he hates to see Yuan Jing, as long as he sees Yuan Jing, he knows that he is going to start this boring cultivation again, but after sneaking out of the house this time, he realized that what he took for granted before was not what he thought.

At home, everyone is very good to him, everything follows him, but no one outside has treated him like this, but he has encountered too many dangers and troubles along the way, and every time he encounters danger, he seems so panicked, just like an ordinary person, his strength will not be used at all.

But in the end, those people will die in front of him inexplicably, once or twice, and slowly he also knows that his father's people have been protecting him, so he will go farther and farther unscrupulously until he comes to the southwest city, until he meets Mu Feng, under the persecution of Mu Feng, he learned to kill, learn to make money, learn to protect himself, and understand his father's love for himself.

Mu Feng looked at the two things in his hand, these were the only two things he couldn't see through, every time his divine sense investigated this round cocoon, he also found that there were signs of life in it, but every time his divine sense went deep inside, he would be forced to withdraw by a strong current, and after a few times, Mu Feng could only give up helplessly.

The other cone-shaped object, only the tip of a cone the size of a palm, was dark gray all over, and the tail was uneven, as if it had been broken from some magic weapon, and it was not known what material it was made of.

Every time the divine consciousness enters the inside of this cone tip, it will be swallowed up by the suction generated by this cone tip, which makes Mu Feng feel very depressed, and after losing part of his divine sense, Mu Feng also had to stop the divine sense investigation.

Looking at the two things in his hand helplessly, his intuition told Mu Feng that the things that could make his divine sense helpless must be unusual.

After pondering for a moment, Mu Feng put away the 'silkworm chrysalis' and carefully studied the fragment of this cone-shaped magic weapon.

Since the divine sense is useless, then try it with the vitality.

Mu Feng poked out the Yuan Qi and instantly wrapped the cone-shaped fragment, but just as the Yuan Qi touched it, the same scene appeared.

A powerful suction force immediately appeared on the cone-shaped fragment, instantly sucking Mu Feng's vitality in, and in an instant, he lost his sense of that vitality, and the suction on the cone-shaped fragment continued to draw the vitality out of his body.

Mu Feng was shocked in his heart, and he wanted to cut off the output of the vitality in his body, but the result shocked Mu Feng again, and his vitality couldn't stop at all, as if he was no longer under his control.

Feeling the rapid loss of vitality in the body, in desperation, Mu Feng could only run the technique of attracting the spirit and seizing the yuan with all his strength, rotating the two cyclones in the palm of his hand rapidly, absorbing the aura from the outside world with all his strength, and replenishing the consumption of the vitality in the body.

Attracting the spirit to seize the yuan is indeed a temporary relief, but with the extension of time, the speed at which Mu Feng absorbs the aura gradually can't keep up with the speed of consumption, and this gap is still widening.

With a ruthless heart, he immediately took out a large number of spirit stones from the storage bag and put them in front of him, swallowed a few Qi Returning Pills, and began to absorb the spiritual energy in the spirit stones with all his might, so that he could feel the speed of absorption and the speed of loss, reaching a delicate balance.

Attracting the Spiritual Capture Yuan plus the Returning Qi Pill and the Spirit Stone, the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy like this is no longer comparable to the foundation building monks, but this speed still can't completely solve the bad situation on Mu Feng's body.

The spirit stones were shattered one by one, and the Hui Qi Pills were swallowed one by one, but Mu Feng's face became more and more pale.

Time passed quietly like a thief, and the next day, Yu Mengjie, who was refining Yuanjing, was finally refined, and the momentum on her body was much stronger than before, and it seemed that she had successfully reached the late stage of foundation building.

But there were bursts of cold air on his body, like a layer of mist enveloping him, which was a natural phenomenon that he could not control his strength at will.

Yu Mengjie looked at Mu Feng sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the cave, and came to his side happily, but when he saw Mu Feng's state, his excitement disappeared in an instant.

At this time, Mu Feng's face was pale and bloodless, and the breath on his body was also strong and weak, and there was a sharp thing floating in front of him, and it emitted a faint halo, and there were many spirit stones on the ground, but most of them had been shattered, which was obviously caused by the exhaustion of the spiritual energy in the spirit stones.

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