"Boy, it seems that this Miss Lan is very fond of you! you can be regarded as meeting a nobleman!" Chairman Wu said to Ling Yifeng with an unfathomable smile.

Scratching his head, Ling Yifeng smiled wryly: "I'm just lucky too!, what's more, isn't it normal to complete tasks as a mercenary?"

Shaking his head slightly, President Wu said, "Do you know where this Lan family comes from?"

"This Lan family is an ancient famous family in the imperial capital, and once assisted the royal family to build this empire, and was named the founding general by the royal family, and the last head of the Lan family was this Miss Lan's grandfather. Decades ago, Lan Zhengxun, the old general Lan, was one of the top ten masters of the empire, and he resisted the invasion of small neighboring countries many times. In a great war, he was unfortunately planted by the enemy with an extremely cruel fire poison. Since then, the fire poison will occur once a year, and each attack is like burning himself, even if he uses advanced spiritual power, he can't suppress it, and can only be treated by pills. The imperial royal family invited the best pill master in the whole empire for them, but they can only configure the pill to suppress the fire poison, but they can't eradicate it, and the fire poison has penetrated deep into the viscera and bone marrow over time, and it may soon be unable to support it!"

Chairman Wu couldn't help but sigh low as he spoke, it seemed that he had great respect for this old general Lan.

"Recently, they got a prescription saying that they had refined an elixir that could completely remove the fire poison from his body. The Lan family spent a lot of manpower and material resources to find the medicinal materials on the prescription, but the last taste of 'Ice Heart Tears' could not be found. So they called on the mercenaries to look for it by issuing a mission, and today was already the last day of the end of the mission, because if it was delayed for a longer time, even if it was found, General Lan Zhengxun couldn't wait!"

"And you came at the right time, at this time when Miss Lan was most desperate, you brought her hope!" Chairman Wu smiled meaningfully at Ling Yifeng: "If Old General Lan really recovers, it will also be extremely fortunate for our Tianluo Empire, and with the Lan family's style of doing things, I will definitely be grateful to you, and at that time, you will be able to rise to the top!"

"Hehe!" Ling Yifeng smiled indifferently, he didn't think much of President Wu's words, a young man of his age always had big dreams in his heart, how could he be content to be favored?

When President Wu saw Ling Yifeng's appearance, he could also guess what he was thinking, after all, he was also young. Shaking his head slightly in his heart and sighing, he is still too young, and you will slowly understand it in the future!

"President Wu, there are still some tasks that need to be submitted!" Ling Yifeng clenched his fists at President Wu, with the intention of retiring.

"Go, there will be someone inside to receive you!" President Wu waved his hand and left in the other direction, suddenly, he stopped and turned his head, and said to Ling Yifeng: "You don't have to worry about Mo Xin anymore, since Miss Lan asked me to solve the trouble for you, then, you are in Sengu City, he will never dare to come to you to trouble again!"

"Thank you, President Wu!" Although Ling Yifeng was not afraid of Mo Xin, since President Wu could solve this matter for him, it would save him a lot of trouble, and he would be happy to accept it!

Coming out of the Mercenary Guild again, Ling Yifeng had already handed over all the more than ten first-order demon cores on his body, in exchange for a reward of almost three thousand gold baht.

Weighing a large bag full of gold baht, Ling Yifeng showed a smile of satisfaction, although there were 50,000 gold baht in the black card that Lan Bing gave him, but it was not as good as the heavy 3,000 gold baht in this hand!

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention around, Ling Yifeng quietly stuffed the entire bag of gold baht into the ring space.

Seeing that it was not too late, Ling Yifeng wanted to go to the Fang Market in the ancient city of Sen, and asked passers-by about the location of the Fang Market, so Ling Yifeng went towards the Fang Market.

The market in Mori Ancient City is the same as that of Rakuba Castle, and it is bustling every day, with mercenaries in various costumes passing around, and even though it is now approaching dark, there are still a lot of people.

Ling Yifeng walked to a small vendor, and there were all kinds of items in front of him, including various magic cores, strange herbs that Ling Yifeng didn't recognize, and a bunch of strange items, I don't know where they came from.

"Does Childe need anything?" the vendor saw the customer coming, and immediately came up to inquire attentively.

Ling Yifeng casually pulled the pile of demon cores with his hand, and said casually: "Yo, there are so many demon cores, your team should be quite powerful!"

"Childe has good eyesight, these magic cores are all fresh magic cores that only arrived today, and the time to take them out is no more than two days, you see, the blood stains on this are not blackened yet!" The vendor saw that Ling Yifeng was interested in the magic core, so he introduced him happily.

"The quality of the magic core can't be measured by whether it's fresh or not, right?" Ling Yifeng narrowed his eyes, he knew that many cunning merchants deceived customers that fresh magic cores were better, so every time they took them out and sold them, they first sprinkled some blood on them and faked them as if they had just hunted them, looking at this vendor with a smile, Ling Yifeng continued: "Ordinary magic cores will not lose their spiritual power if they are stored for several years or decades, otherwise why use them as weapon augmentations?"

When he met an expert and was exposed by a word, the vendor didn't look embarrassed, but just laughed dryly and continued to introduce his goods to Ling Yifeng.

Ling Yifeng's own demon cores were all submitted as tasks, and the bounty in exchange for them was two or three percent lower than the market price, but he wanted it to be convenient and fast, and he didn't have to set up a small stall to sell it by himself!

Flipping over a pile of messy items next to him, Ling Yifeng frowned and asked, "What are these things?"

"Oh, these are the treasures left by the predecessor we found in a cave," the vendor approached Ling Yifeng a little mysteriously and said, "It is said that that senior is a master of the Divine Soul Realm, maybe you can find the cultivation cheats or mental methods he left behind in these things, and at that time, you can also become a strong person like him, don't miss this rare opportunity!"

Ling Yifeng sneered disdainfully in his heart, there are indeed many hidden powerhouses on this continent who don't want to see that no one inherits their skills when they are dying, but they can't find their favorite heirs, so they have to leave all his inheritances in a remote place, waiting for someone destined to find them.

Therefore, on this continent, there are many opportunistic and lucky people who look around for the cheats left by those strong people every day. Of course, most of these can only come back empty-handed.

His heart suddenly moved, and he grinned silently, he suddenly remembered his adventure in that cave, wasn't he lucky to get a Xuan-level high-level spiritual skill?

Ling Yifeng carefully looked at these gadgets, if these things were really treasures left over from the previous generation of powerhouses, then you must have already checked them, even if there were good things, you would have already hidden them, how could they be taken out and sold!

Of course, it does not rule out the possibility that they are not knowledgeable. It is said that a strong man once disguised the profound exercises he practiced as an ordinary cookbook, which was occasionally found by a peasant family and used it to cook vegetables for most of his life. Who knew that his grandson turned out to be a gifted cultivation wizard, and when he inherited this recipe from his father, he actually comprehended the hidden profound techniques without a teacher, and thus became a strong man who dominated one side in one fell swoop! There are not a few legends like this.

Ling Yifeng picked up the pile of items casually, there was a stone inside, Ling Yifeng frowned and picked up the stone, and sneered: "You are really good at business, mix a broken stone in it to make up the numbers!"

The vendor hurriedly explained: "Childe, this is not an ordinary stone, this is the raw material of jade! If you look at it in the sun, do you see a faint green? This is jade, cut from it, how big the jade can be, how good the quality can be depends on your luck!"

I see, Ling Yifeng nodded and asked, "How much does this cost?"

The vendor peeked at Ling Yifeng, rolled his eyes, rubbed his hands and said, "Look at the son's interest in this, even if it is seventy gold baht!"

The small movements of the vendors were all seen by Ling Yifeng, these guys, seeing that you were interested in something, sat directly on the ground and raised the price, and they had to be slaughtered hard to be comfortable.

Slowly shaking his head, Ling Yifeng gently weighed the stone and said lightly: "Even such a big jade is not worth seventy gold baht!"

The vendor smashed his mouth and said, "Don't think like this, Childe, if there is a good quality mutton fat jade in it, then the value will never be below a hundred gold baht, if it is dragon blood jade, then you will make a fortune!"

The corners of his mouth smiled faintly, he was just about to put down the jade in his hand, when his body suddenly stiffened, and he noticed that a strange spiritual power fluctuation suddenly flashed in the miscellaneous items, this feeling was fleeting, but it was extremely clear. This feeling is very similar to the space ring on your finger!

Can't be wrong, this is definitely the feeling of the power of space, the corners of Ling Yifeng's mouth rose without a trace, could it be that he really hit the treasure?

casually searched around the pile of items, he didn't find the item with the power of space, and he didn't know which one it was, the space item could be made into anything else, without feeling the power of space, Ling Yifeng didn't know what it was!

Frowning slightly, the vendor had been observing his expression, and when he saw Ling Yifeng's appearance, he thought that he was not satisfied with the price, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Childe, I see that you sincerely want it, then so be it, count you sixty gold baht, no less!"

Ling Yifeng was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the vendor was afraid that he would run away, so he hurriedly lowered the price. Ling Yifeng still frowned, pretending to hesitate, just when the vendor couldn't help but want to say fifty gold baht, Ling Yifeng suddenly put his hand on the pile of items, and said lightly: "Sixty gold baht is still not worth it, jade is not a valuable thing in the first place, count these together, a total of sixty, but there are still some finished jade necklaces and bracelets, I won't lose home!"

The vendor gritted his teeth, these things were indeed left behind by a strong man, but they had already inspected them no less than a hundred times, these were ordinary ornaments, just trying to use the gimmick of the treasure left by the strong to drive up the price.

"These are all treasures left by the strong, they can't be sold for sixty years...... "The vendor still wants to squeeze more profits from Ling Yifeng.

With a sneer, Ling Yifeng casually put down the stone, didn't say a word, turned his head and left, without a trace of hesitation.

"Wait, wait!" The vendor was anxious and hurriedly beckoned to Ling Yifeng, Ling Yifeng didn't look back, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Sixty is sixty, Childe, you have picked up a big bargain this time, I wish you to comprehend the exercises left by the strong man as soon as possible......" The vendor was still chattering as he loaded up his items.

Ling Yifeng put his hand into his arms, took out sixty gold baht from the space ring, threw it on the stall casually, grabbed the handful of things and turned his head to leave.