"Spirit King's Realm"

Elder Qi's heart was terrified, his face was like ashes, he quickly got up from the ground after enduring the pain on his body, his face was full of disbelief, cold sweat continued to ooze from his forehead, and the deformed face that was beaten was covered with blood, and his expression was extremely funny.

Mei Aohan's strength also made these mercenaries who had been in Psychedelic City for a long time awe-inspired!

"Take your people and get out of here!" Mei Aohan snorted coldly at Elder Qi with an expressionless face.

After Elder Qi saw Mei Aohan's cold eyes, his pupils contracted for a while, his face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't help but tremble, although he was extremely embarrassed in his heart, he didn't dare to show it too much, and shouted in a frightened voice: "Let's retreat!"

With Elder Qi's order, those black-clothed people fled from the Dream Teahouse with Elder Qi in embarrassment.

"Thank you Mei Lou for saving your life!"

After seeing the people of the Feng Lei family leave the Dream Teahouse, the hundreds of bald mercenaries let out a thunderous sound of thanks and cheers, like a huge wave crashing on a rock. There were even several bald heads who were overjoyed.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

The bald heads immediately stopped, and the entire psychedelic building returned to its original tranquility again.

"I don't know why the people of the Wind Thunder family killed the bald mercenaries, the people of the Wind Thunder family did not achieve their goal, they will not leave the Psychedelic City easily, you had better stay in the Psychedelic City these days!" Mei Aohan said to the bald mercenaries in a faint tone.

"Thank you for the reminder!"

Hundreds of bald mercenaries looked at Mei Aohan standing at the door of the Dream Teahouse in awe, immediately kowtowed and thanked him in unison, and then left the Dream Teahouse one after another.

In the Dark Moon Continent, strength is respected, and people with strong strength are respected wherever they go.

After Han Feng saw these bald mercenaries leave from upstairs, he quickly walked to the door from upstairs, came to Mei Aohan, and said softly: "Han Feng, thank you Brother Mei for your rescue!"

Mei Aohan smiled when he heard this, and said lightly: "Brother Han, if Brother Mei doesn't make a move, I'm worried that there will definitely be corpses everywhere in front of this dream building, so unlucky!"

"Brother Mei, you're joking, the cultivation of my spiritual warrior only has the right to escape for the people of the Shangfeng Lei family. Han Feng chuckled, and then continued: "Brother Mei, at present, the people of the Fenglei family have temporarily withdrawn from Psychedelic City, so I will also leave, so as not to add trouble to the Dream Building." ”

Mei Aohan glanced at Han Feng, a smile appeared in his mouth, his smile was full of a different atmosphere, and said: "Brother Han, since you don't want to stay, then Brother Mei won't force you to stay, but you'd better wait until night falls before leaving, your goal is too obvious, and it is easy to expose your identity!"

Han Feng pondered for a moment before nodding to Mei Aohan, and then flew on the horse at the door and left the Dream Teahouse.

Han Feng first walked around the city, and when he returned to the main road in the city, his horse was gone, the dress and appearance on his body had completely changed, and his well-proportioned figure had become the appearance of a fat man, a red robe wrapped tightly around his body, wearing a red velvet hat on his head, and the appearance of a businessman, belonging to the type of grabbing a lot of hands in the crowd, the only more unique thing was the red robe and red hat he was wearing.

Now Han Feng's appearance, even Han Feng's closest people are unlikely to recognize him again.

"I'm about to get ready to enter the psychedelic forest, so let's take a stroll around the city and buy some necessities!" Han Feng muttered to himself, standing in the middle of the street.

For other mercenaries, entering the psychedelic forest is mainly because of the compulsion of life, but for Han Feng, the psychedelic forest is a place where people eat people without spitting out bones, the most dangerous place in the Dark Moon Continent, no matter how much money is not as precious as life, not to mention that the two million taels of gold tickets on Han Feng's body were all snatched from Feng Lei Hua, and the ill-gotten wealth is even more peaceful.

Next, Han Feng inquired all the way, and came to a shop that specializes in selling weapons and armor and other essential items for the psychedelic forest, this shop is completely made of bluestone two-storey extremely simple building, the building in front of him is very large, although it is only two floors, but its height has reached more than ten meters, a plaque with "Psychedelic Workshop" is hung high above the gate. It is estimated that the age of existence is not much different from that of Psychedelic City.

As soon as Han Feng stepped into the threshold of the store, a delicately designed and magnificent hall suddenly appeared in front of him.

There were hundreds of people standing scattered in the hall, these people were talking in groups of three or five in a whisper, and there were no other items on the dozen or so large display shelves in the hall except for a few ordinary weapons and armor.

There is a large sandalwood counter near the threshold in the hall, and behind the counter there are dozens of female devotionals in palace costumes, these female devotionals are all cultivators above the spirit level, the age is about fourteen or fifteen years old, all of them are beautiful and lovely, it seems that this place does not look like a store at all, but like a beautiful woman display place.

With some doubts, Han Feng came to a counter and asked, "Is there a magic core for sale here?"

Hearing this, the female spiritual cultivators standing at the counter glanced at Han Feng, but when they saw Han Feng's pot-bellied body, their eyes couldn't help but lack a fiery light, and they said flatteringly: "My lord, this is the shop, there must be magic cores for sale!"

Han Feng couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this, his eyes swept over the empty hall, and he asked again, "Then why don't you even have a demon core here?"

Maybe it was because of Han Feng's rich appearance, those female spiritual cultivators were always smiling, staring at Han Feng with a pair of stunned eyes, and patiently explained: "Only some high-level magic cores will be displayed in our psychedelic workshop, and high-level magic cores and sophisticated armor weapons and equipment are on the second layer, as for this first layer, only first-order magic cores and ordinary items are sold, and first-order magic cores are very common, so there is no need to display them at all." ”

Hearing this, Han Feng suddenly realized that Han Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly at this unique way of doing business in the psychedelic city.

"Anyway, it's still early, since you're here, let's go to the second floor again, I hope it won't disappoint me!" Han Feng muttered, then took a step forward and walked in the direction of the second floor.

As soon as Han Feng stepped into the second floor of the psychedelic workshop, an old man and a young and charming woman greeted him.

The woman was about twenty-six or seventeen years old, wearing a yellow tight dress, her long black hair was tied up high by purple knots, and when she walked, she formed a strange shaking rhythm with the towering chest on her chest, and a sense of youth and enchantment came out of her body!

"I am Leng Yanhong, the owner of this psychedelic workshop, and welcome this adult to the psychedelic workshop! The woman glanced at the old man next to her, her red lips opened slightly, and a charming fragrant wind drifted towards Han Feng!

Hearing this, the old man replied respectfully, "My subordinates understand!"

Han Feng glanced at the old man lightly, and was shocked in his heart, this old man is a strong man of the Spirit Sect, and his identity is just the welcome of this psychedelic workshop, it is conceivable that there must be a big force behind this psychedelic workshop.

Then the old man turned to Han Feng and said, "If you have any requests, please do not hesitate to give orders, and the old man will definitely do his best to serve your lordship." ”

Han Feng returned the salute with a slight fist, and then said, "I haven't been familiar with your place yet, can you take me around?"

When the old man heard this, he immediately nodded, and said with a kind smile: "Since this is the case, the adults will come with the old man!"

After speaking, he led Han Feng towards the depths of the second floor of the psychedelic workshop.

Along the way, under the introduction of this old man, Han Feng also understood the layout of this psychedelic workshop.

On the second floor, there are three rooms to display items, and all items are available, from medicinal materials and ores to weapons and armor, from magic cores to talismans, etc., all kinds of items have been dabbled in.

"Your Excellency, you need that kind of item. The old man asked with a smile as he stood aside.

"To tell you the truth, I'm about to enter the Psychedelic Forest, and I need some second- to fourth-order magic cores and weapons like bows and arrows, please take me to see them. Han Feng said lightly.

The old man smiled slightly and said, "These things are naturally available, please come with me, my lord!"

After speaking, he led Han Feng through the middle avenue and walked towards a room.

Entering the room, the room was extremely large, and all around the room were lined with huge iron display shelves, about forty or fifty, and the things placed on the counter were all precious things, all kinds of weapons and armor, and a dazzling array of magic cores.

There is also a large counter on the periphery of the display shelf, which circles along the iron frame, and in front of each display stand a female spiritual cultivator who is about sixteen or seventeen years old, all of them beautiful and pure, and who have cultivated above the realm of spiritual masters.

Seeing this scene, Han Feng felt extremely shocked for the first time