The copper-level knife was swarthy, the handle was wound with silk threads, the knife was not big but the weight was not light, and Seinfeld felt like he was holding a giant hammer.

"Well, it's quite weighty, let's see if it's sharp!" Seinfeld slashed at a big tree!

In a flash of cold light, the big tree broke off from it, and there was no hindrance at all! The section was smooth and flat, and the knife was very smooth.

"Try it with a mussel shell!"

Song Feiyu took out an extra mussel shell and slashed it with a knife.

With a "buzz", a mark several millimeters deep appeared on the mussel shell.

"It's really worthy of a bronze-level weapon!"

"Well, I wonder if the jade box seal can be broken?"

Song Feiyu took out the jade box, and Song Feiyu picked it up with a knife.

After the "bang", the seal on it was still tough, with an extra mark, but it was still intact.

"It's really tough enough!" However, Seinfeld also saw that this knife could still break the seal. It's just that it may need to be cut.

Seinfeld continued to destroy and cut the seal, and finally cut it in more than an hour.

"Smack"!

Song Feiyu opened the seal, and a jade bottle was placed in the jade box, which was cold to hold, and the words "Hundred Ring Python" were printed on the jade bottle!

"Sure enough"!

Song Feiyu didn't expect that what he had taken from the Wolf Warrior Gang was really the essence blood of the Hundred Ring Python!

"No wonder the Wolf Warriors keep chasing me!"

Seinfeld killed Shi Hua and captured the Hundred Ring Python Essence Blood worth more than one million, as well as the crystal card of the three commanders, all of which made the Wolf Warrior Gang like a fish in the throat and must be removed.

"Hey, I just don't know how to use it."

"Forget it, don't worry about it for now, look at the Ganoderma lucidum spore powder!"

"One gram of Ganoderma lucidum spore powder!

Song Feiyu was secretly heartbroken! This is 200,000 gold coins! How many beasts do you have to kill to make up such a little money, and his parents can't earn so much money in their lifetime, just a little bit!

"Hey!"

But for the sake of strength, in order to avenge Dongdong, in order for himself to survive, the flowers were spent.

Seinfeld pulled out a little with his fingernails and put it in his mouth.

"Well, it's a little sweet."

This Ganoderma lucidum spore powder gathers the essence of plants in the world, and Seinfeld has a faint sweetness and a faint fragrance in his mouth, a light and refreshing taste that penetrates into the taste buds.

It didn't take long for the long-lost warm feeling to come again, and I was comfortable.

"Well, it's nothing!" Seinfeld took half of the Ganoderma lucidum spore powder this time.

A vast spiritual force immediately filled the inside of Seinfeld's body, and Seinfeld clearly felt the warm power in his mind thriving, the spiritual power flowed like a drop of water, and an indescribable sense of pleasure made Seinfeld almost forget everything around him.

The input of spiritual power is completely different from the input of Warcraft essence, the input of Warcraft essence is rough and direct, cheerful with pain, and the input of spiritual power is warm and nourishing, comfortable and delicate, and the continuous growth of spiritual power also makes Song Feiyu's feelings more and more acute, and the perception around him is also constantly extended, and the spiritual power even spills out a little. However, fortunately, Seinfeld can be controlled.

Silently, silently, Seinfeld felt as if something had sublimated, like a trace of heat rising in winter, he could feel it, but he couldn't feel it clearly. It is not as direct as the increase in physical strength, not as swollen and painful as the expansion of the body, like a breeze blowing, but Song Feiyu did feel that his spiritual strength had changed a lot, and he was already able to conjure up the feeling of a spiritual entity in his mind.

"Go!"

Seinfeld controlled the knife: "whoosh" flew out, and flew back quickly. Seinfeld could clearly feel the movement of the knife, and even the slight adjustment.

Song Feiyu closed his eyes and let the knife fly around him, flying up and down, faster and faster, and the trees and leaves around Song Feiyu were all cut to pieces by the knife! Song Feiyu walked quickly, controlling the knife to fly around him, and a bare road appeared in the jungle! Song Feiyu's spiritual control was greatly improved. If he encounters the archery cultivation of the Grand Commander again, Song Feiyu will be able to resist it!

"Well, the spiritual strength has really increased greatly!"

"Try that trick".

"Cupola Palm Print!!

A huge spiritual palm print appeared out of thin air, the veins and textures were clear, and a lustrous entity appeared in front of Seinfeld.

"This?"

Song Feiyu didn't expect that his cupola palm print could be condensed to such a point,

This is different from Song Feiyu's previous "Cupola Palm Print", this is a real condensed fist print, condensed but not scattered, like a solid, the power of the palm print is probably even stronger than Song Feiyu's "Rotating Cave Sky", Song Feiyu controls its movement in the air, forward, backward, left and right. Seinfeld's spiritual strength has been greatly enhanced.

"Hehe, it's okay!"

With the increase in strength, Seinfeld suddenly felt that the money was not spent in vain.

Seinfeld had to stay at Five Trees for two days to retrieve his armor. There are still some treasures in hand, of course, they can't be wasted, but there are some problems when they want to be realized, especially the items seized from the Wolf Warrior Gang, which can't be bought and sold at all, as for the crystal card, it's probably not easy to exchange the money in it for gold coins, at least, Song Feiyu didn't dare to exchange it in the Ping An Exchange, and it was a pity to throw them away.

"Well, where there's sunshine, there's bound to be darkness."

In this environment of the jungle, being sneak attacked, hunted or even killed by companions is definitely indispensable, so those crystal cards and stolen goods must also have a special market. Even a gang as big as the Wolf Warrior Gang is involved in this matter, and underground transactions must be indispensable, so Song Feiyu decided to explore the way and make a move as soon as possible.

Seinfeld went to those roadside stalls, and there must be dirt and dirt in these places, at least there would be channels for trading.

"Hey, little brother, I have everything here, come and have a look!"

"Down to the iron level, up to the silver level baby, come and take a look!"

"Healing elixir! One is effective! Ten are packed! I must come and see it when I pass by!"

The vendors on the side of the road shouted hard. Of course, their words are quite watery, and Seinfeld doesn't believe that there will be silver-level treasures here, and bronze-level ones are rare, so he is not very interested in them.

"Well, do you want to collect something here?"

Seeing that a person didn't shout much, Song Feiyu set up a chair, with a wide face, and a somewhat fat figure, like the sun, and seemed to be very leisurely.

"Well, of course, is there anything good?"

"Well, take a look".

Seinfeld took out the corpse of an iron-level mid-tier beast.

"Well, it's okay, a thousand gold coins!"

"Deal!" is a fair man.

Seinfeld made a deal with him first, Seinfeld gave him the corpse of the beast, and the other party gave Seinfeld gold coins.

"Well, my surname is Wang, I seem to be slightly older than you, just call me Brother Wang, and I can give you a good price if you want any good things."

Seinfeld nodded.

After the transaction was completed, Seinfeld went to the other stalls. I also asked for a quote everywhere, but there was no deal.

After a while, Song Feiyu turned back again: "Well, Brother Wang, take a look, do you want these things?"

Seinfeld took out the telescopic bag and showed it to the other party.

The man saw the corpses of some beasts, some iron-grade armor that was clearly not of the same standard, and a crystal card in the corner!

The man surnamed Wang's eyes narrowed, and he was obviously a little hesitant: "Well, I'm afraid these things are not easy to sell!" As a professional, he knew that there was something wrong with the way these things came from at a glance.

"Well, I know, that's why I want to come out together, you have to think of a way, the price is easy to discuss."

The man surnamed Wang: "This, this is easy to say, as for the card, I'm afraid it's a little difficult." The man surnamed Wang pointed to the beast's corpse and armor, and finally said Jingka.

"No problem!"

"Follow me!"

Song Feiyu knew that he might have to be more secretive when he shot these things, but he didn't care, and immediately followed behind the man surnamed Wang. But what Song Feiyu didn't see was that the left hand of the man surnamed Wang showed three fingers behind his back...

In the distance, several people had silently cleaned up their stalls and followed faintly. Some shook their heads, while others were a little envious.

The man surnamed Wang took Song Feiyu through the streets and alleys, passing by a noisy house, walking farther and farther, more and more remote, Song Feiyu snorted lightly, secretly on guard. Finally, I came to a courtyard with a large area. The courtyard was overgrown with weeds, the courtyard walls were mottled, there was no sign of human life, and there were holes and scratches on the ground, leaving traces that seemed to have been fought, and the ground faintly had dark red blood-colored marks. The man surnamed Wang closed the door. There were four more people around the courtyard, and the four of them Seinfeld Yu had some impressions, they were the people he had seen on the stall just now.

"What does that mean?"

"Hehe, this brother, take out everything!"

"Well, hand over a piece of stock or something!"

"I was able to run into a little sheep, haha!"

"Little sheep?" Seinfeld shook his head.

"Hehe, little brother, your luck is not very good! you know each other, take out all your things, and suffer less, otherwise, you will probably be very miserable!"

"Ahem!" Seinfeld sighed, he didn't expect that human nature was still greedy, although he was no longer one of those innocent children, but the darkness of human nature still made Seinfeld feel a little angry and helpless. If you can take the resources of others without punishment, or even take the lives of others, what is the difference between behavior and that of a wild beast?

"I want to ask, do you have a way to take out the money in those crystal cards?"

"Haha, I still want to know these when I'm dying, hehe, let me tell you, of course I can, but, there are some troubles, these need people from the exchange to do it, as for....". One of them is a thin man.

"Shut up!" the square-faced man surnamed Wang angrily scolded.

"Big brother, what are you worried about, such a little hairy child, things must have been picked up or stolen." Before he finished speaking, he no longer dared to speak when he saw his eldest brother glaring at him.

"Hehe, I might have been able to make you crippled, but now that you know this, I can't tolerate you, little brother, I'll see you again in the next life!"

"Do it!"