While planning in his heart, Chasy Feng wandered around the outer city, and then came to a shop called Qi Bao Xuan. The signboard is hung high, the shop is bright, and all kinds of extraordinary elixirs and magic weapons are placed, which is quite imposing at a glance.

In the store, a middle-aged man in a pot-bellied Chinese dress is doing business, and it is quite lively inside, and business seems to be good. The middle-aged man in Huayi, as an experienced business master and a monk in the middle of the psychic realm, naturally noticed the arrival of the wind.

However, the atmosphere of chasing the wind is restrained, and the dress is even more ordinary, just like an ordinary person, so the middle-aged man just glanced at the chasing wind and did not meet it. Chasing the wind is also happy and pure, and walks towards the counter where the pills are placed. The pills are all marked with the name, function and price, and they are separated by a thin layer of glass, on which there is a weak flow of spiritual power to prevent the pill from being stolen.

Chafeng casually opened each layer of a glass, took out a bottle of elixir, and returned the elixir. This is a second-grade elixir, which can quickly restore spiritual power, and the speed is much faster than simply absorbing spirit stones, suitable for long-term battles, and is worth five lower-grade spirit stones, which is also a precious one among many elixirs.

"Guest, is there anything I can do to help you?"

As soon as Zhufeng took off the pill, a soft and sweet voice sounded beside him, and when he turned his head, a woman with a beautiful face who was wearing a little revealing was standing beside him, looking at him with a smile.

"But is there a higher level of elixir? Glancing at the woman casually, Chafeng retracted his gaze and asked indifferently. The woman was just a monk in the late stage of the Spiritual Realm, and she didn't deserve his attention.

"The guest officer doesn't know, the pills here are already owned by our store, and the pills are rare, even if they are second-grade, there are not many in the entire outer city, and third-grade ones are even rarer. The woman paused, and admiration suddenly appeared in her eyes, "I heard that most of the pills in the outer city flow out of the medicine hall of the Spiritual Cultivation Academy, and they are only the results of the daily practice of the disciples in the hall! The real pills are all there! What we sell is just the defective products they have eliminated! That is the real holy land!"

The woman's face showed a look of yearning, and her eyes were shining with starlight.

"Is that so?"

Cha Feng was a little surprised, he didn't involve the art of alchemy, he didn't expect it to be so difficult, so that the pills were almost monopolized by the Spiritual Cultivation Academy, now thinking about it, Cha Feng also understood why the pills in the exchange list seen in the Hall of Merit were all above three grades, it turned out to be this reason!

"It's all for you!"

After thinking about it, Zhufeng didn't buy too many low-grade pills in the end, but just bought a few bottles of the Returning Spirit Pill and another second-grade healing pill to restore the wound pill for backup, and after paying the money, he left Qibaoxuan in the woman's shining farewell.

Since the Spiritual Cultivation Institute controls the high-grade pills in Flange City, Chafeng plans to find a way to obtain more advanced pills after he returns, and there is no need to waste too many spirit stones on the low-grade pills. After all, after melting the spirit realm, the speed at which the cultivation consumes spirit stones will not be the same as before, although there are a lot of spirit stones, and chasing the wind has to find a way to save some use.

Leaving Qibaoxuan, chasing the wind is a familiar road, turning a few corners in the street, and coming to a remote alley. This is the second time that Chase Wind has come to this place, the black market of Frankland!

There were still two men guarding the entrance, and when they saw the wind coming, they were about to surround it. However, after Chasing Wind released his breath, they stopped, did not dare to step forward, and let Chasing Wind enter the black market. Bullying the soft and fearing the hard has been a long-term character developed by people like them. In many cases, rules can only be used to restrict the weak, and chasing the wind is obviously not among them.

Entering the black market, Chafeng couldn't help but sigh. The last time he came with Abo, he was still an ignorant teenager who was very unfamiliar with this world, but now that he has come again, he is already a powerhouse that can rival the master of the Spirit Fusion Realm! Although it has only been more than a month, the growth of Chasing Wind is very great!

The last time I came, it can be said that I was in a hurry, and I didn't have a chance to observe this underground market, but this time, I found that this black market was bigger than I imagined!

The stalls that can be seen everywhere are scattered like stars throughout the underground market, which is very lively, and the old gentleman who chased the wind last time is also among them. In addition, there are also shops, mainly weapons, herbs, pills and other trading stalls.

This time, Chafeng didn't go to the old man's stall, because he came this time mainly to sell the pair of spirit weapon double hammers in exchange for some spirit stones, and he didn't find any weapons in the old man's stall, obviously he didn't have this kind of transaction!

Chasing the wind came to a shop, the Divine Soldier Pavilion!

This is a slightly spacious shop, very strange, there is no door plaque, there should be a plaque inserted in the place of a large knife more than a meter long, about a foot wide, but the door plaque is placed aside, it looks very strange. However, Chasing Wind felt an extraordinary aura from the big sword, which was just a little worse than the aura sword that Uncle Chen gave him!

This is a high-grade spiritual qi long knife! Chasing the wind's heart is cold, and it is really rare to insert a spiritual weapon into the store's façade so arrogantly. With curiosity, he walked in and knocked lightly on the door.

"See what you want, the price is marked!"

There was only a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in the huge store, looking very deserted. The man's face had a hideous scar, his long black hair was scattered, and his aura was very peaceful. Feeling the arrival of the chasing wind, he just glanced at the chasing wind, and said indifferently.

"Hello, I want to sell weapons!"

Facing the other party's attitude, Zhufeng couldn't help frowning, but he still explained his intention in a friendly manner, and he could see that the middle-aged man was not simple.

"No!"

The man's stark words made Zhufeng stunned, but Zhufeng still said: "Senior, don't you see what kind of weapon it is first?"

As he spoke, he took out the pair of spirit weapon hammers and gently placed them on the ground, even so, it made the ground shake.

"Things are good, a hundred spirit stones, or you take the things!" the man said lightly.

"Wait, this brother, can I sell those hammers to me for two hundred spirit stones?"

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly sounded, and Chase Feng saw a very burly man walking behind him, like a mountain blocking in front of him. That's right, it's a big mountain, and the height of about 1.7 meters in front of him is like a child in front of him. The burly man is more than two meters tall, and the arched round muscles look very powerful, just like a giant, giving people a very shocking feeling.

"This ......"

Zhufeng also looked at the strong man in front of him slightly stunned, and his eardrums were slightly painful by his huge buzzing voice, and then he looked at the middle-aged man, and hesitated for a while.

Chafeng didn't know what the market price of the inferior spirit weapon was, but at this time, the strong man's bid was twice as high as the middle-aged man's bid, which made Chai Feng hesitate a little. Because he was originally looking for a middle-aged man to trade, the strong man suddenly appeared and intervened in the matter, if he promised the strong man, it would seem that he was violating morality! Although he did not respond to the middle-aged man, but the strong man's cut off may cause a conflict between himself and the middle-aged man!

"I'm sorry, everything has a first come, first come, this hammer is his!" Although interests are important, Chafeng still chooses his own heart.

"Don't, hasn't he given you the spirit stone yet? Three hundred spirit stones, how about it? I can give you three hundred spirit stones!" The strong man suddenly became anxious.

"It's yours, you decide!" the man said suddenly.

Chasing Feng glanced at him in surprise, but finally shook his head and put the pair of giant hammers in front of the middle-aged man.