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Chapter 144 Garbage Street

Although Qin Feng killed many people from the Blood Evil Organization in the Tiannan Empire, and even the Blood Envoys like Tie Kuangtu died in his hands, he did not leave any survivors alive. The Blood Evil Organization should not know that he was

He did it.

Most Yuan Dan realm warriors are giants, beings respected by thousands of people even in Tianwu Continent. How could they specifically come to assassinate a small True Yuan realm such as themselves?

Qin Feng patted his forehead in distress. After this battle, he was probably going to cause a lot of trouble.

After all, he is just a True Yuan realm warrior. A True Yuan realm warrior's violent attack on the Yuan Dan realm, no matter what the reason is, is still shocking. The blood evil organization that originally wanted to kill him will probably intensify its efforts.

Qin Feng finally knew what the biggest store Jiang Haochen mentioned was, it turned out to be a secret realm!

When it comes to doing business, if Qianjin Pavilion is considered second, no one would dare to consider it first. I am afraid that only Qianjin Pavilion can transform the entire secret place into a shop.

After the transformation of Qianjin Pavilion, the Baihua Secret Realm became the largest trading place in Tianwu Continent. Countless warriors did business in this Baihua Secret Realm.

If you want to do business in this Hundred Flowers Secret Realm, you have to pay an entrance fee. Not everyone can come in to do business in this Hundred Flowers Secret Realm. Jiang Haochen explained.

Brother Qin, I will take you to the garbage street. It would be a pity if you did not go to the garbage street to search for treasures when you arrived at the Secret Realm of Hundred Flowers. Jiang Haochen pulled Qin Feng and landed on a somewhat shabby street. Mr. He and the others did not follow.

It means exiting the Secret Realm of Hundred Flowers.

This Hundred Flowers Secret Realm is under the control of Qianjin Pavilion. Even the Blood Evil Organization cannot commit crimes in this Hundred Flowers Secret Realm.

Garbage Street, what a weird name? Qin Feng smiled bitterly.

However, the decoration of this street is very similar to other places. In this secret land of flowers, there are hundreds of bustling streets and all kinds of luxurious storefronts. The shabby appearance of this garbage street is really weird.

Just like its name, it is a place to pick out garbage, but some things are garbage to some people but are treasures to others. Jiang Haochen said.

Qin Feng looked at some broken bottles and cans and even some broken weapons on some stalls and smiled slightly.

Whether you can pick out the treasures in this garbage street all depends on your own vision! Jiang Haochen said.

Qin Feng nodded: It sounds interesting.

This garbage street is also the only place where selling fake goods will not be punished, so there are many scammers selling fake goods here. Jiang Haochen said in a low voice.

This is normal. If you want to take advantage, you have to keep your eyes open. You deserve to be cheated. Qin Feng said with a smile.

That’s the truth! Jiang Haochen gave a thumbs up.

Although the garbage street is dilapidated, there are not a few warriors searching for treasures in this garbage street, and it is even more prosperous than those bustling streets.

The beast cores of late-level fourth-level monsters are sold cheaply, only costing two spirit stones.

Jiang Haochen heard the vendor's shouts and immediately approached him. He saw a dark block-shaped object. It could be called a stone or a lump of coal, but it would be too much to say that it was a beast core. They were not

Idiot, the monster core of the monster beast will have the residual monster energy, but there is not even the slightest trace of monster energy on this thing. You can tell it is a lie at a glance.

Although this is a garbage street, you still have to spend some money to deceive people. Are you really treating us like fools? Several warriors curled their lips in disdain. If they dared to sell things like this in other places, they would have been beaten.

They were half dead, but this was a garbage street and the most they could do was curse. The garbage street has garbage street rules.

I saw this thing being disemboweled by a late-stage fourth-order monster and left on the ground by a late-stage fourth-order monster. What else could it be if it wasn't the core of a late-stage fourth-order monster? The stall owner said with a pinched neck.

Blow, if you keep blowing, you will return fourth-order and late-stage monsters, and you will return fifth-order monsters. Are you a weakling at the third level of the True Yuan Realm?

A spiritual stone, I want it! Qin Feng threw a spiritual stone on the table.

I offered two spiritual stones for one spiritual stone, not two hundred! The stall owner immediately changed his mind.

Qin Feng flicked his fingers, and a stream of true energy wrapped around the spirit stone: No more!

Hey, don’t leave. The price can be negotiated. One hundred pieces! No, no, ten pieces! One piece! The stall owner suddenly became anxious. He had had this thing in his hands for several months, and no one was willing to buy it.

I finally came up with a two hundred and fifty to buy. A spiritual stone is also a spiritual stone. It is better than losing all your money.

Qin Feng threw a spirit stone over and put away the beast core.

Jiang Haochen squeezed over with a lot of bottles and cans: Brother Qin, why did you buy this?

Qin Feng glanced at Jiang Haochen: Didn't you also buy so much garbage?

That thing of yours is made of Ding Lapi. Anyone with a discerning eye will know that it is a piece of trash. He has been staying here for several months and has never let go of it. Jiang Haochen explained.

I think this thing is quite interesting. Why do you buy so many bottles and cans? Qin Feng asked.

Brother Qin, you don’t know. There may be a lot of good things hidden in these bottles and jars. Some time ago, a warrior spent a spirit stone to buy a broken bottle. Guess what you found when you opened the bottle

What? Jiang Haochen said mysteriously.

What?

A fourth-grade high-level elixir, that person made a lot of money!

How much did you spend on these bottles and cans? Qin Feng asked.

Not much, just over a thousand spirit stones. If I'm lucky, I can also prescribe a fourth-grade elixir.

Qin Feng rolled his eyes: I wish you good luck. Is there a place for alchemy here?

What, Brother Qin wants to make elixirs? Jiang Haochen’s eyes lit up.

That's right! Qin Feng squeezed the black thing in his hand. It was quite hard and difficult to break open with ordinary means.

Another piece of garbage! Jiang Haochen weakly threw away the jar in his hand, and a thousand spiritual stones were wasted.

Yang Xi, do you have anything good there? Jiang Haochen asked.

Yang Xi shook the pill bottle in his hand: No, it's all just some medicine residue.

Jiang Haochen patted his forehead: It was bad luck this time. I will definitely be able to choose the treasure next time.

This kind of thing happens every day in Junk Street. As the young master of Qianjin Pavilion, what Jiang Haochen cares about is not the fourth-grade elixir. What he likes is this tense and exciting feeling.

The flames under the alchemy furnace became more and more fierce, and the temperature in the alchemy furnace had reached an alarming level. This was no longer elixir refining. Such a high furnace temperature was enough to burn the elixir to ashes.

However, Qin Feng still felt that the furnace was not warm enough, so he put two more fire-type ores into the alchemy furnace. A series of crackling explosions suddenly came from the alchemy furnace.

Buzz! The moment Qin Feng opened the alchemy furnace, a golden bead shot through the air.

However, Qin Feng was already prepared, and his true energy turned into a big hand and pressed down the golden bead.

Brother Qin! Jiang Haochen stood up immediately when he saw Qin Feng coming out.

Suddenly Jiang Haochen's eyes were fixed on the golden bead in Qin Feng's hand.

How could it be? Could it be that piece of garbage?

Impossible, how is it possible!

Two spiritual stones, if it is true, if I go, wouldn't Brother Qin make a lot of money?

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Jiang Haochen's mind, and he stared blankly at the golden bead, almost salivating.

Don't think about it, I have a use for this thing and I won't sell it for any money. Qin Feng rolled his eyes at Jiang Haochen.

Jiang Haochen reacted and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth: That's right, I don't dare to covet Brother Qin's treasure. Brother Qin is very good at appraising treasures.

Normally, at least he wouldn't spend a thousand spiritual stones to buy a bunch of garbage. Qin Feng didn't give Jiang Haochen any face.

If anyone else dared to talk to Jiang Haochen like this, he would have died countless times. But who is Qin Feng? He is most likely his future brother-in-law, and he still earns a living expenses from Qin Feng. Now Qin Feng

Feng is also very likely to have the ability to detect treasures. This is an incredible ability, which is enough for them to thrive in this garbage street.

Brother Qin, since you have this ability, why don't we sweep through the garbage street and collect all the valuable treasures? Jiang Haochen said.

As the young master of Qianjin Pavilion, Jiang Haochen is naturally not short of money, but not being short of money does not mean that he does not love money, and no one can have too much money.

I'll give you some advice, you go and buy it, and we'll get a 50-50 share of what we buy! Qin Feng didn't refuse either.

When Jiang Haochen heard that this plan was feasible, it seemed that he had suffered a loss, but this was many times better than buying blindly.

Jiang Haochen has a certain reputation in this garbage street. He is almost an old friend of all the stall owners. He also has a very famous name, Fat Sheep!

To the stall owners on the garbage street, Jiang Haochen is a legendary super fat sheep. Thousands of spiritual stones are thrown into this garbage street every month. This rich kid is also particularly easy to deceive. Some

Worthless garbage can be exchanged for a few or even dozens of spiritual stones.

Buy everything on that stall, the price should not exceed ten spirit stones! Qin Feng pointed to the stall behind him.

Jiang Haochen's eyes lit up: Okay, you can get it with five spirit stones.

Oh, Master Jiang is here to pick up something again. This time I dug out a lot of treasures from the tomb of a Yuandan realm warrior. Are you interested, Master Jiang? Chen Si smiled and welcomed Jiang Haochen's arrival.

Tomb robber, you are not afraid of giving birth to a blind son! Jiang Haochen curled his lips, but he would not believe a word of what Chen Si said.

What Master Jiang said, we are all rough people, we are all trying to make a living, and it is not easy. Chen Si is not angry either. In fact, he has no right to be angry. How many people on this garbage street will care?
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