Ye Feng shook his head and said, "You are welcome to be polite. Anyway, this point is not only useful in the Treasure Pavilion, but also has no use outside."
Yan Siya nodded. Since Ye Feng insisted on returning, she naturally would not refuse.
After flipping around, there was a jade plaque in his hand. Ye Feng also took out the bronze plaque he awarded in the core hall. After the two plaques were handed over, ninety points were taken over.
After doing all this, Ye Feng was about to get up and say goodbye.
Staying alone with this charming Zhenbao Pavilion Master made Ye Feng feel a little stressed.
Yan Siya showed a charming smile and said, "Ye Feng, I heard you last time, do you still need Lihuo Linglian and Huichun Xuanshi?"
Ye Feng was surprised, looked happy and asked, "Is there any goods in Zhenbao Pavilion?"
Yan Siya's mouth curled slightly, and a bright soft light appeared in her eyes. She shook her head: "That's not. I just received some news. Just take my note and go to the black market to find a Mr. Zhao.
In his hands, there may be something you need…”
...
After leaving the gate of Zhenbao Pavilion, Ye Feng's face remained excited. He didn't expect that the last two spiritual materials would be heard so soon.
Although I don’t know why Yan Siya helped her so hard, Ye Feng also understood that Yan Siya would not lie to him either.
"black market?"
When Han Chong suddenly heard this term, he felt sweaty, his mouth wide open, and hesitant.
"What?" Seeing him showing such a reaction, Ye Feng couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then smiled and said, "Is this black market very powerful?"
Look at Han Chong's reaction, it seems that the black market is a very terrifying force, at least the kind that makes people feel scared.
Han Chong swallowed a few sips of saliva, took a deep breath, and then slowly said: "Ye Jieying, you don't know anything. The black market is a very strange organization of our Western Tang Power Country. Although it is openly strong and has a royal family.
The three major forces of the Martial Palace and the Inscription Master Guild, but this black market can still stand under the joint suppression of the three parties. If we really want to talk about it, the black market is the real number one force of the Western Tang power."
"The first force of the strong country?" Ye Feng was slightly stunned, raised his eyebrows, and showed a lot of curiosity on his face, and said, "Is it impossible for the three major forces of the royal family, the Martial Arts Mansion, and the Inscription Master Guild to defeat this black market even if they join forces.
?”
Han Chong nodded and explained seriously: "That's right, the black market is a place where dirt is hidden. Although it also exists in the capital, it is not controlled by the three major forces. There are rumors that the black market background is extremely powerful, and
There are rumors that the killers hidden in the royal family are from the black market, which makes Prince Qi have nowhere to be released…”
"What do you mean? The person who assassinated me last time was also a person in the black market?" Ye Feng replied after pondering for a moment.
"There is a great possibility. After all, I can't think of anyone else who will send dead soldiers and killers to hide inside the royal family besides the black market." Han Chong nodded heavily.
He looked at Ye Feng and the third prince and continued: "Ye Elite, the black market is a very terrifying force. A few years ago, there was a yellow-robed master in the Inscription Master Guild who was assassinated by the killer of the black market."
"Even the yellow-robed master dares to assassinate him?" Ye Feng was slightly stunned and asked, "Will the Inscription Master Guild and the Royal Family allow such forces to exist?"
Every yellow robe master is an extraordinary existence, and can play a great role in a powerful country in one aspect. The black market actually killed a yellow robe master, but it still existed safely. I have to say that such an existence
It's really scary.
Han Chong sighed, the muscles on his face twitched, and said, "After that incident happened, the royal family, the Inscription Master Guild and our Martial Arts Mansion, sent dozens of Void Realm masters and hundreds of innate warriors into the black market.
To flatten the organization, but in the end, I don’t know what happened, and it ended up in nothing.”
"But... this is the first time I heard the name of the black market today. Why do people in the black market want to kill me?"
Ye Feng was also a little confused, and the last time the killer Chi Laosan meant, it seemed that their organization had a deep hatred with him.
"Then I don't know. In fact, the killer organization is only part of the black market." Han Chong said after thinking, "In the black market, there are mixed dragons and snakes, and many lower-level routines can be said to be emerging one after another. If you don't understand the black market, you can say that you are not aware of the black market.
If you lead the way, if you enter rashly like us, you will definitely be eaten without even a bit of residue left."
Judging from Han Chong's meaning, he obviously had no idea about the black market.
As for the third prince, let alone, he is just a rookie.
People who understand the black market routine?
Who knows the tricks of the black market?
Ye Feng decided to go out first and ask Master Dong for questions.
The three of them walked forward and soon arrived at Master Dong's mansion.
"Ye Feng?"
Just as he was about to enter the door, Ye Feng heard the voice of the master coming from outside the mansion. When he looked back, he saw Master Dong, Huo Jinger and Long Yuantu got off the carriage.
Huo Jinger was wearing an orange inscription robe and looked happy. When she saw Ye Feng, she jogged all the way and looked very happy.
It is not difficult to guess that Master Dong has just returned from the Inscription Master Guild with Huo Jing'er.
"Ye Feng, I heard from the teacher that you were injured a few days ago? But these days happened to be the day for the inscription teacher qualification certification, otherwise I would have come to the Martial Arts Mansion to see you long ago."
Huo Jing'er, who had not seen him for a long time, was surprised and happy. He surrounded Ye Feng and looked left and right, but left the third prince next to him aside.
"Hey, Qi Mei, I didn't see the third brother standing here. She is so outgoing. There is only one Ye Feng in her eyes. She doesn't come to say hello when she sees her brother." The third prince said unwillingly.
Huo Jing'er laughed and said, "You are not injured again. If you are injured, hum, I will not come to see you..." This made the third prince very angry.
"It's okay, a little bit of injury."
Ye Feng smiled and touched Huo Jinger's robe and said, "It's not simple. I haven't seen you for so many days. Jinger, have you actually become an inscription master?"
"That's... I don't even look at who my teacher is." Huo Jing'er said proudly.
When Master Dong saw Ye Feng's appearance was fine, he looked surprised. He saw Ye Feng being injured by Ouyang Huan with his own eyes. At that time, Master Dong had observed Ye Feng's injuries. Although he had no worries about his life, he was lying for a few days.
It is inevitable.
After all, Ouyang Huan is a master of the Xuan List, and his strength is there.
But unexpectedly, in just three or four days, Ye Feng not only appeared in front of him, but also had his cultivation even further.