Now, after Ling Feng said this, Qian Qian's excitement can be imagined. The resentment caused by Ling Feng's intentional interruption with her was completely forgotten. He even jumped up at once, hugged Ling Feng, hung the whole person on Ling Feng, kissed Ling Feng on his face and said, "Ling Feng, you're very kind."

Suddenly, Qianqian seemed to feel that his actions were going too far. Generally speaking, this was what she would do to Li Lin. she blushed for a moment and immediately came down from Ling Feng. She looked a little flustered. She didn't dare to look at Ling Feng at all. She just took Rona and ran quickly to the place of the trading meeting.

The rapid action surprised people. Qianqian is a fourth-order swordsman.

Ling Feng was also slightly stunned, but he was relieved immediately. The little girl is shy. Mitchell looked at Ling Feng and Qian Qian's back, but smiled faintly. The appearance of that smile made Ling Feng's originally calm heart feel a little uneasy. "Come on, let's follow up. Don't let them run around."

I don't know whether it's to hide embarrassment or something else. Ling Feng hurried to Qianqian's place.

The remaining few people naturally followed Ling Feng.

The scale of the rare treasures trading conference in Mulan City, Duchy of yosili is indeed much larger than that in yamuda, Duchy of Yanlong. The layout of the venue alone is enough to reflect it. Ling Feng and his party entered from the east of the trading conference and prepared to walk to the west one by one.

The things displayed on the booth are not very different from the trading conference in yamuda.

After all, there are few good things. The owners of many stalls here have also participated in the yamuda trading conference. The only difference is the trading conference in Mulan city. There is also a special area where high-level martial artists and noble children are special. Ordinary mercenaries like Qian Qian are difficult to enter.

Even Li Lin can only enter alone.

Of course, the things in the special show will certainly be very expensive, and they can never be bought in gold coins. Ling Feng and his party are not in a hurry. Even if there is a real tree of life, what the other party needs to replace is not easily available to the elf family or the Holy See of light.

As for snatching, at least it will not appear at the trading conference. At most, it will be possible after the trading conference is over. Otherwise, it will definitely become the public enemy of the whole continent. Even with the current strength of the Holy See of light, it is absolutely impossible to do such a stupid thing.

What's more, for the rare treasures trading conference, the most fun is to pick up leaks in ordinary areas.

With his better knowledge than others, he picked up the treasures buried in ordinary stalls, which is what Ling Feng, or most people are willing to do. Only by exchanging the minimum price for the maximum benefit is the most fulfilling place in the trading conference.

Otherwise, if you want something, if you have money, you might as well go directly to the auction.

Ling Feng looked and walked, facing a wide range of things, for a time, he also banged his heart. It's just that Qianqian and Rona come to this booth and run to that booth, which gives Ling Feng a headache. If only these two women were as quiet as Mitchell.

Ling Feng looked at Mitchell around him. His dusty temperament was still so different even in the crowd like the trading conference. However, Ling Feng also knew that if Qianqian could be like Mitchell, she would not be Qianqian. While watching, he yelled.

Fortunately, at the whole trading conference, there were many people as young and behaved as Qianqian, and everyone smiled at them kindly. It won't cause any trouble as long as it doesn't go too far.

Ling Feng understands why Li Lin wants Ling Feng to take Qian Qian this time. If Qian Qian followed Li Lin, Li Lin would not want to pick anything for the mercenary regiment at all. Just follow Qian Qian and escort.

Don't you see those young people who behave similar to Qian Qian, either noble children in the big family or important figures protected by some high-level martial artists?

In contrast, the three of Rijkaard are very old about the things on the stalls on both sides of the channel. They all show the same look, whether they like it or not. Even if he walked to the booth and casually picked up a thing and weighed it in his hand, it doesn't mean that what he likes is the thing in his hand. Maybe he cares more about the gadget beside the selected thing.

Qianqian is full of curiosity about anything. She can call out the name and know the purpose. Even if she doesn't know, she always comes to ask Ling Feng. It seems that Ling Feng is like a hundred Xiaosheng. Poor Ling Feng doesn't know much. He can only pull Rijkaard to meet Qianqian's thirst for knowledge.

Suddenly, Mitchell took La Lingfeng's hand, stretched out his hand, pointed to something on the booth around him, and said, "wind, I want this."

Ling Feng is very curious. What will Mitchell like? Looking up, it was a dim color, showing a touch of blue beads, only the size of fingers. Ling Feng couldn't help looking at Mitchell.

"Very beautiful." Mitchell just said these three words to Ling Feng. If Ling Feng hadn't told her in advance that he wanted to talk to him about anything at the trading conference and let him trade, maybe Mitchell would just take out his own things and exchange them with others.

Although, not necessarily the other party will change.

Because few people can see Mitchell's things, even if they are good and useful.

Ling Feng was worried that Mitchell would suffer a lot, so he had such an order. At the trade fair, the party had gone through several channels. Mitchell just took Ling Feng's hand and randomly turned his head to look at the surrounding stalls. He didn't see anything. Now suddenly, he wants such an ordinary looking bead that doesn't really count as a bleached bead. It's inevitable that Ling Feng is curious.

"How can I sell this?" Ling Feng asked the stall owner.

The stall owner seems to be very smart. He can see that a woman like Mitchell has an absolutely different identity. Naturally, the price of what people like will not be general. So, the beads that he used to treat as goods suddenly rose to the level of treasure and said to Ling Feng, "this is a good thing. It's the best in my stall. If you want, give me a price of 100000 gold coins."

"Isn't it? It's so expensive?" Qianqian was looking for something he liked at the stall next to him. Suddenly he heard Lingfeng ask about the price. Naturally, he turned his head and paid attention. After hearing the answer from the stall owner, he immediately shouted. "100000 gold coins, but you can buy a seventh level magic core."

Indeed, in Qianqian's heart, the magic core or Warcraft egg is a very high standard to measure whether something is important or not. If it is a big sword with enchanting function, or a magic wand, or such a price, Qianqian can still accept it. After all, as mercenaries, walking outside all year round is naturally an important way to know weapons.

But for such a bead that doesn't seem to have any characteristics, I have to be surprised at such a price. A pair of eyes could not help staring at the beads curiously, but they didn't see anything famous.

Even Rona looked at the bead with a puzzled look.

Rijkaard, who was beside Qianqian, smiled at the stall owner and said, "since it is worth 100000 gold coins, it must be a good thing. Why don't you introduce the function of this bead?" as soon as the price was 100000 gold coins, Rijkaard casually looked at other things on the stall, I knew the stall owner was looking at Mitchell's love for the bead, and his unusual dress and disorderly price.

Besides, if the bead is really worth 100000 gold coins, the stall owner will definitely not put it together with ordinary trinkets worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins.

"This,......" the stall owner was a middle-aged man. At this time, he couldn't help blushing. How could he know what was good about the bead? For a moment, I was speechless.

"Well, I'll buy a thousand gold coins." it's rare that Mitchell wants something. Although Ling Feng doesn't know where the bead is good, it's certain to buy it. Don't say 100000 gold coins, even millions of gold coins, Ling Feng won't care.

It's not that Ling Feng has too much money to spend. He wants to please Mitchell. If Qianqian took a fancy to this ordinary bead, maybe Ling Feng wouldn't buy it. But who's Mitchell? God level master. Will what God level masters like be ordinary? Ling Feng won't believe it.

Even Ling Feng doesn't know the characteristics of the bead at all now. He can get it by paying some gold coins and won't frown.

"A thousand gold coins are also very expensive." Qianqian bought two beautiful ornaments earlier, which made her very happy. However, if the two pieces are combined, there is not a thousand gold coins. I have to say that Qianqian picks things entirely from the appearance. As long as he looks and feels good, he will like it. Moreover, although Ling Feng said that no matter what she bought, Qianqian didn't need to spend her own money, she wouldn't ask for things. Some of the things that Qianqian liked very much but were very expensive were deliberately given up by her.

In Qianqian's words, I'm saving money for Ling Feng.

The stall owner knows his own things. Even if they are bad, they won't be bad. But he didn't dare not sell it. Not to mention that he didn't recognize the function of the bead, it was the momentum shown by Ling Feng and his party, which he couldn't afford to offend.

It means that buyers and sellers are equal at the trading conference. But it has something to do with their usual identities.

Although the things on the middle-aged stall are not very good, there are still some people's eyes. Besides, a thousand gold coins were enough to make him laugh. He didn't refuse. He picked up the bead and handed it to Ling Feng. After Ling Feng used his mercenary card to draw gold coins to each other, the party continued to stroll.

Because Mitchell wanted it, and Rijkaard and others, it's hard to say that it's expensive. As long as Mitchell likes it, Ling Feng is willing to pay. This is the couple's business. Naturally, it's not easy to take care of it. Only Qianqian suddenly turned into an angry bag at this time. The expression on his face was a little angry.

Originally, he had been pulling Ling Feng to help him explain all kinds of things. Now he doesn't care much about Ling Feng.

See Rona and Rijkaard and others, are smiling unceasingly.

It is precisely because of the straightforward nature of children shown by Qianqian that people are overjoyed. By the way, they think of some interesting things in their youth. Even Basten couldn't help liking the little girl Qianqian.

For Qianqian's careful thinking, I'm afraid Ling Feng himself knows it very well?

"She's angry." Mitchell also couldn't help teasing Ling Feng, and then looked at Qianqian. It seemed that Qianqian's mouth and hands turned over the things on other stalls made Mitchell very curious. His eyes lit up slightly, smiled and praised, "very cute."

"Leave her alone." Ling Feng said helplessly, "what is this bead first?"

"Wait a minute." Mitchell reached out and took the bead in Ling Feng's hand, put it in the palm of his left hand, and then drew a few movements casually with his right hand above the bead. Ling Feng could feel a trace of energy between Mitchell's fingers and instilled it into the beads. Moreover, Mitchell moves faster and faster, and gestures become more and more complex.

Suddenly, with a Shua, the bead in the palm of Mitchell's left hand burst into a dazzling brilliance.

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