Thinking of everything the beautiful maid said before, and seeing the three words seen on the black iron block at this time, Duan Ling already believed in his heart that this black iron block was really more precious than the Zhitong Immortal Vine.

At this moment, he had basically guessed the reason why under the cover of his spiritual sense, he could see the handwriting on the black iron block, but Xiao Pan and the others could not see it. That may be because he cultivates the soul together, and the sharpness and strength of his spiritual sense is probably beyond many immortal powers.

Duan Ling thought that these rusts were probably also added in the later years, and had the function of covering all the handwriting on them. Thinking that the fairy monk who had obtained this piece of iron had probably not had these rusts when he got it. Moreover, this piece of black iron has an extremely magical effect, if you don't touch it personally, no matter how keen and strong your spiritual sense is, you will not be able to find the handwriting on it.

"I'm a little curious about strange things, since there are indeed some secrets placed in such treasures, but this is a bit expensive, if I can't find the secrets on it, won't the 30 million spirit stones be lost?" Duan Ling said with a sigh of curiosity and regret on his face.

"What Daoyou said is not right, if 30 million spirit stones let you discover the secret, isn't this a great opportunity?" A middle-aged man with a slightly wealthy appearance walked to Duan Ling's side with a purple clay pot in his hand.

"Shopkeeper Feng. When the beautiful maid saw the rich middle-aged man, she saluted respectfully.

"You're kidding, the power of the fairyland can't understand the secrets in it, let alone under the fairyland. Xiaopan said disdainfully.

That's why I said it took chance. Shopkeeper Feng said with a chuckle.

"I think I just want to wait for a big wrongdoer. Duan Ling sneered.

"It's not right for Daoyou to talk like this, our secret house is clearly marked with a price, and everyone will only buy and sell when they look at each other, and there is no such thing as a big wrong. When Shopkeeper Feng heard Duan Ling speak like this, he was suddenly a little unhappy in his heart.

"It's not wrong, a piece of rotten iron is sold for 30 million spirit stones, you are obviously slaughtering people. Duan Ling didn't have the slightest intention of restraint, but at this time, he was a little aggressive, which made the small plate on the side also feel that something was wrong.

"If you don't like it, you don't have to buy it. Shopkeeper Feng said coldly.

"I just can't get used to your style of doing things, this kind of rotten iron is left to feed the dogs, I think you are a black shop that specializes in slaughtering people. Duan Ling said angrily.

The pavilion was suddenly filled with the smell of gunpowder. Anyone can see that Duan Ling is looking for trouble.

"Fellow Daoist, the owner here is a fairyland power, if you want to cause trouble, please weigh your own catties. If you lack spirit stones, I can reward you with a few, but don't discredit the reputation of my vault for hundreds of years. "Shopkeeper Feng is obviously not a master who is afraid of things, if he wasn't irritable and irritable, he would have slapped Duan Ling to pieces.

"You reward me with spirit stones, you are a man who asks for food?" Duan Ling's face turned red with extreme anger, and his eyes seemed to erupt into flames.

And Shopkeeper Feng snorted coldly, his expression already said everything, in his eyes, Duan Ling was not much different from a person who asked for food.

"Big brother. Xiao Pan's heart suddenly became inexplicable, Duan Ling was so abnormal, when had he ever been so angry like this moment, and this impulse could not have appeared on Duan Ling at all.

"Tell you, even if it's ten pieces of rotten iron, Lao Tzu can afford it. Duan Ling ignored Xiao Pan's dissuasion on the side and continued to choke.

Shopkeeper Feng didn't say anything, just squinted at Duan Ling, a sneer appeared on his face, and his eyes were full of contempt.

Duan Ling saw his questioning eyes at this time, as if he was immediately even more angry, as if he was being ridiculed. The momentum on his body became stronger and stronger, and his body began to tremble slightly.

"Fuck, Lao Tzu bought this piece of rotten iron, and these few things, Lao Tzu wants them all. ”

"These are at least 40 million spirit stones, you can afford ......"

Whoa!!

I saw Duan Ling, whose chest was constantly rising and falling, didn't wait for Shopkeeper Feng to finish speaking, and when he reached out and patted the storage bag, countless spirit stones fell beside him, like a hill that was extremely spectacular. His move immediately made Shopkeeper Feng speechless.

The hill that Duan Ling piled up with spirit stones was as much as 40 million, but even if others paid tens of millions for buying things, they were all stored in storage bags, and it was too rare to pile up a hill like this. Forty million spirit stones appeared in front of his eyes like this, like a visual feast, and he couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva.

"Quick... Quick, wrap up all these things for this fellow Daoist. Shopkeeper Feng immediately smiled, as if he had suddenly changed someone, and hurriedly commanded the beautiful maid standing aside.

"Tell you, I didn't bring many spirit stones out this time, and Lao Tzu's family didn't have anything else, except that there was no shortage of spirit stones. Duan Ling was like a winning rooster at the moment, full of pride.

"Big brother, don't be impulsive, this... It's not worth it. Although Xiao Pan didn't attach much importance to spirit stones, after seeing Duan Ling squander as many as forty million spirit stones all at once, his heart was also a little painful.

And Shopkeeper Feng's fat face was already smiling like a flower at this time. Although Duan Ling counted him down one by one at this moment, he still listened humbly and made amends again and again. It's just that in his heart, he has already blossomed, and the rotten iron pieces that have been placed here for an unknown amount of time have finally been sold, and he can at least get millions of huge sums of money from them.

As for Duan Ling, he had already blamed it in his heart for the group of the nouveau riche. Especially when he took out all the spirit stones and put them aside, he was afraid that others would not know that he was wealthy. For him, Duan Ling is really no different from a wronged leader.

He was also extremely glad at the moment, he couldn't hold back his temperament and didn't make a move against this wronged boss, otherwise, wouldn't millions of spirit stones fly away? Shopkeeper Feng flattered Duan Ling while handing the treasures that Duan Ling had purchased, such as black iron blocks, to Duan Ling. He praised Duan Ling again, and then sent Duan Ling and Xiaopan out.

After the two left, Shopkeeper Feng's eyes flashed, looking at the mountain of spirit stones, he excitedly took out the storage bag to put all the spirit stones inside. And at this moment, there was a 'buzz' in the building, and an image appeared in front of him out of thin air.

It was the figure of a middle-aged man, who was sitting upright on a chair, looking very majestic.

"Feng Wen, the black iron piece has been bought?" said the middle-aged man through the video. He left a mark on the piece of iron, and as soon as the piece of black iron left the vault, it could be perceived by him.

"Yes, the door master ......" Shopkeeper Feng informed the middle-aged man of everything that had just happened, and he even emphasized the credit he had made for luring Duan Ling to buy Black Iron.

All in all, Duan Ling is in his mouth an angry exploding rich, who doesn't care about it at all in order to fight for a breath, and he is the kind of lord whose face is more important than anything else.

After hearing everything about Duan Ling's purchase of black iron, the middle-aged man had a disappointed look on his face, and he casually explained a few words to Shopkeeper Feng, and the image disappeared and left.

"Who is the wrongdoer?" Duan Ling, who walked out of the secret hiding room, turned around and looked behind him, and his smug smile was fleeting.