The middle -aged shopkeeper's eyes were bright, "These, is it all the monsters hunting in the heart of the heart?"
"good."
Ling Feng nodded and said lightly.
"Yes, the monsters in the heart of the heart of the heart are mostly evolved to suck firestone milk and deserted stone gas. Their demon Dan is very valuable."
The middle -aged shopkeeper showed a smile on his face, obviously he was quite satisfied with these demon Dan.
"This bag of demon Dan ..."
The middle -aged shopkeeper thought about it, and only a number of numbers reported in a long while.
One hundred and two million, although the price is suspected, it is fair. It is quite fair.
Ling Feng nodded, "transaction."
It's just that, 12 million, it sounds more. If you buy some precious elixir, you can't stand the flowers.
"I still have some deserted stones here."
Having said that, after Ling Feng took out a few porcelain bottles, and swallowed the burning Heart Emperor Lotus, the fire and stone gas had been very limited to him, and the effect was not very obvious. Therefore, if the price is reasonable, he simply sells it.
"nice one!"
The middle -aged shopkeeper's eyes brightened, "I collected it! How much do you have, how much do you receive!"
This thing is a scarce product. It is absolutely not lost whether it is sold or used by itself.
After a while, Ling Feng sold around 80 % of the barren fire on his hand, leaving only some as a backup.
In this way, Ling Feng turned to more than 20 million yuan in Yuanshi, and then he left the counter with satisfaction.
A total of more than 30 million yuan, you should be able to buy some good things.
"Lady, you exchanged so diverse stones in one breath, do you want to go in and get lucky?"
The middle -aged shopkeeper got a group of barren fire and gas, and he was in a good mood, and the name between Ling Feng was also very familiar.
"There is this plan."
Ling Feng nodded and smiled, but did not hide it.
"Hey, then I want to remind you two sentences. Don't always think about leakage in the treasure market. Often, those who have missed their minds are mostly lost. Those people are poisonous than anyone else. There are really good babies.
It has been hidden for a long time, and you can get you the leak? To put it bluntly, many so -called legends that are worth hundreds of times overnight are scripts! "
"Is the routine so deep?"
Ling Feng couldn't help shaking his head and smiling.
"That's not!" The middle -aged shopkeeper smiled, "Remember the rules of the Baibao market.
Ling Feng nodded, and he was in his hand towards the middle -aged shopkeeper. "Thank you for your guidance!"
After a while, Lingfeng came to the center of the most central area of the Baibao market.
Compared with those counters outside, it looks a lot empty. Most of them are laid a carpet on the ground. There are some strange babies on it.
Vice Jianbao experts look like.
Obviously, in this imperial city, the style of Jianbao is popular. If you don't have a little vision, you are embarrassed to mix it.
Lingfeng was wandering in the treasure market for almost half an hour. It really was deceiving. At least Ling Feng did not find anything particularly blood -making.
However, Ling Feng's luck is pretty good, but in a lot of stalls, a Lingyun Xianzhi grass was found.
This thing, even the Zongmen Treasure House of Chunyang Palace, did not expect to meet in this treasure market.
After a bargain, Ling Feng bought this Lingyunxianzhi grass at the price of 1,500 million yuan.
Although this thing is rare, because there are very few people they know, and they are only auxiliary medicinal materials that refine the high -end spiritual Dan, the price is not very high.
After buying a Lingyunxianzhi grass, Ling Feng was ready to leave here and continued to watch other stalls. It is estimated that there was nothing good.
When I walked around, I suddenly heard "Oh", and Ling Feng looked back. It turned out that Fu Xueqing's woman hit a tall man in black.
This person looks very young, and he is burly, two meters away, standing in the crowd, some of the flavors of standing chicken groups.
No wonder, Fu Xueqing was like a quail when he walked, shrinking his hands and his feet, and he was afraid of shrinking. He didn't pay attention at once. It was normal to hit this guy who looked like a pillar.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry ..."
Fu Xueqing quickly lost to the man in black. The man frowned slightly, and did not care about it, so he turned and left.
Ling Feng's eyes fell on that burly man, and a weird feeling lingered in his heart. This man seems to be different from ordinary people.
At this moment, a cold current, the surge of heart.
But it was the burly man who felt Ling Feng's gaze, and his momentum was swinging.
"Holy class! Absolutely holy class!"
Ling Feng's eyelids jumped slightly. This man who looked at most in his early thirties was actually a holy -level strong.
Moreover, there seems to be a special force on his body.
This feeling ...
Ling Feng suddenly remembered that he felt a similar feeling on Yu Yao's body.
Protoss!
There will be no wrong!
That burly man is afraid that he is also a child of a gods.
No wonder, only the Protoss can have such a talent.
And this is the city of Hades again. The identity of this teenager also called out.
He is the people of the Empty Prince!
Moreover, the identity should not be low.
Will such a person come to pick up the leak?
Or is there really a baby in this treasure market?
When Ling Feng was thinking, there was a noisy voice in his ears.
"Hey! Stink boy, talk to you? You are deafening, don't you hear me talking?"
A pretty beautiful face appeared in front of me. It is a young girl who looks young, about 14 or five years old, but has a very popular personality, her hands on her hips, staring at Ling Feng in anger.
Ling Fengfang was thinking about things, so he didn't hear the woman talking for a while.
"Sorry, what's the matter with this girl?"
Ling Feng glanced at the girl, and asked with Wen Sheng.
"Hey, stinky boy, you stepped on my things, and asked me what was going on?"
The girl stared at Ling Feng with anger, picked up a flattery product on the ground, and chatted. "This is the masterpiece of the master two thousand years ago.
I said, what should I do now! "
Ling Feng turned her eyes, this girl looked delicate and pleasant, but she didn't expect it to be a porcelain!
What master's work, art treasure, I believe you a ghost!
This is the mud puppet that the child is pinched!
"I don't care, if you don't compensate today, don't think about leaving!"
The girl said that she grabbed Ling Feng's sleeves and looked like a good look.
Ling Feng suddenly made a big head, and the routine in this city of Ming Dynasty was too deep!
"How do you want to compensate?"
Ling Feng was helpless for a while, counting herself, and he had to break his fortune and disaster. As long as this little girl did not have the asking for the price, it would be okay to bite her teeth.