Lu Yuan was startled when he heard Lu Feng's answer.

"I didn't expect you to have gone to college."

Lu Feng looked at him expressionlessly: "Isn't it like that?"

"hehe"

Lu Yuan had a "what do you think" expression on his face, and turned his head to look at the old stall owner opposite who had a bitter look on his face.

"Similar bismuth metal ore, help me install a few more pieces.

Plus the previous fossil, this, this, this.”

Lu Yuan ordered a few random things at the stall and greeted the old man.

"Pack it up together."

The old stall owner was slightly startled, then overjoyed.

"okay."

I originally thought that the deal would be ruined if the annoying bodyguard next to him interfered with it, but I didn't expect that the "eccentric" young man in front of me, knowing that what he was selling was worthless "waste mines", actually

Still willing to buy.

Surprises are surprises, but with "experts" present, it is obviously inappropriate to kill him with a knife.

In the end, under Lu Feng's speechless eyes, the transaction was successfully concluded at a fairly "fair" price.

"Guest, go slowly and come back next time."

The old man waved his hand with a smile as bright as a chrysanthemum and sent Lu Yuan and the two away.

The stall owners of the nearby stalls had their eyes a little red.

Having set up stalls in the market together for so many years, we have long known each other.

Who doesn’t know that everything on Old Chicino’s stall was picked up from the garbage dump by him pushing a cart, without even half a dime of cost, and the net profit will be whatever is sold.

How can things like waste iron bismuth ore, which are classified as non-recyclable as garbage, be sold?!

Simply outrageous!

That noble man with expensive clothes and good temperament is really a perfect person to take advantage of. This kind of good thing may not happen even once in several years.

Every stall owner near the old man's stall looked eagerly at the distance, hoping that he would be the next lucky person to be patronized.

But after finishing their shopping at Chicino's boutique groceries, Lu Yuan seemed to have lost interest in wandering around. He called Lu Feng and the two of them walked straight towards the nearest market exit.

On the floating car, Lu Yuan was playing with all the strange things he had just picked up from the market stalls.

What he really wanted to buy was the bismuth-iron waste ore, and the rest were just incidental items used to hide the evidence.

Of course, it's not completely worthless.

He can use these messy gadgets as "sacrifice" and throw them all into the vortex summoned by [Supernatural Contact], which can give him some experience points.

While Lu Yuan was slowly checking the things he bought in the car, Lu Feng, who was in the front seat of the driver's seat, seemed to have been secretly observing him.

It wasn't until he picked up the few waste ferro-bismuth ores he bought that Lu Feng, who had been silent all the way, finally couldn't help but speak.

"This kind of waste mine is formed by the erosion of the body fat of the corpse after the death of the worm.

Because it contains a large amount of toxins, regular exposure may cause damage to the body.

So it doesn’t have any collection value.”

Lu Yuan raised his head, weighed the waste ferro-bismuth mine in his hand with some humor, and said, "Do you think I bought this for collection?"

"if not?"

Lu Feng said calmly, "I can't think of any other reason for the young master to buy this thing.

This kind of waste mine needs to go through a series of special treatments before it can even be thrown away directly as garbage.

The old man put this kind of thing on the stall as a commodity for sale, without considering the life and death of the person who bought it."

After Lu Yuan listened to Lu Feng's words, he thought about it and said seriously: "Actually, I plan to take it back and study it carefully, in case I find a way to perfectly refine the bismuth iron inside at a very low cost.

What's the way out?

If it succeeds, you should understand how huge the profit will be, right?

Bismuth metal is one of the most widely used mecha materials on the market today."

Lu Feng said nothing.

Then he silently opened the isolation energy covers on the front and rear compartments of the hover car.

Lu Yuan saw Lu Feng's figure disappearing little by little behind the rising energy light curtain.

He lowered his head and held a piece of waste iron bismuth ore in his hand.

A viscous liquid like black water emerged from his palm and gradually enveloped the entire waste iron bismuth mine.

A trace of strange energy fluctuations rippled out from Lu Yuan's palm, and then his whole body seemed to glow with a faint white light from the inside out.

After a few seconds, all abnormalities subsided.

Lu Yuan let go of his palm, and the thick black liquid on his palm had long disappeared. A black cube with a side of several centimeters lay quietly in his palm, shining with a faint metallic luster in the light coming from the window.

Lu Yuan looked at the small metal cube in his hand, and there was an inexplicable light floating on his face.

He whispered to himself.

"Look, let you not believe me.

Isn’t this very easy to do?”

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, a figure flew out like a cannonball and hit the wall of the small room heavily.

This terrifying impact force did not leave any traces on the wall. When the figure hit the wall, the body was blocked by a mysterious invisible force, only creating circles of translucent ripples.

"Without the protection of the mecha, you are so weak that you can't even catch my consciousness shock."

The blond man waved his hand and strode nonchalantly towards the strong man in front of him who was knocked away when he saw him.

The latter's body shrank into a prawn, and he barely raised his head, only to see that his originally resolute face had been twisted into a ball of pain, and bright red blood was flowing out of his eyes, mouth, and nose.

"The bastard of the White Demon Palace!"

The man roared, suddenly jumped up from the ground, and rushed towards the blond man.

The corner of the blond man's mouth curled up in a sarcastic arc, his right hand stretched out like a claw, and his five fingers drew through the air, causing transparent ripples visible to the naked eye.

The moment his hand was about to catch the man, the latter's body suddenly disappeared in a flash.

When he reappeared, he was already behind the blond man, rushing towards the door.

"idiot."

The blond man said expressionlessly.

The next second.

"Bang!"

The man's figure was bounced back.

There were waves in the air at the door of the room, as if there was a transparent wall standing there, blocking the man's escape.

"If you cooperate and hand over the things obediently"

The blond man leaned down and gently clasped the strong man's neck with his long, white fingers.

No matter how hard he exerted himself, the man's face quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the veins on his forehead protruded, giving him an expression of suffocation and pain.

"I can consider making your death less uncomfortable."

The blond man stared at the man in his hand calmly, as if waiting for the other person to make a decision.

The latter's face changes from white to red, and then from red to purple.

Just as the purple was about to turn into black, the man's open mouth moved slightly.

The blond man blinked and relaxed his palm slightly.

The man whose throat was strangled greedily swallowed the air through this gap, and after he calmed down a little.

However, two fierce lights suddenly shot out from his eyes, his tongue rolled, and something black seemed to flash past his mouth, and he was bitten hard.

"Consider Mom!"

"boom!"

The moment the man made the bite action, an indescribable terrifying pressure suddenly erupted from his body.

"Roar!"

In the dark, an extremely ancient, evil, violent, and majestic will suddenly descended with an overwhelming aura of destruction.

It was as if a storm capable of destroying the world was forced into this small room with a volume of only tens of cubic meters.
To be continued...