Reborn Saint System

Chapter 62

Changlan City, Qianji Pavilion!
In the trading field, it was as lively as ever.

Han Feng searched carefully in the trading field. After returning from Lingyao Mountain, he came here without stopping, but until he visited all the stalls, he still failed to see Fengyan Ginseng and Autumn Ginseng. Traces of Chito.

Just as Han Feng was about to go to the auction house to ask questions, two figures, surrounded by a crowd of followers, came out from inside.

"Look, it's like a dream!"

"Beside her is... Qu Xiugu!"

The crowd exclaimed and moved out of the way to let the two pass. Han Feng stepped aside unobtrusively. He was wearing a mask before, so the two probably didn't know him.

A group of people walked slowly under the eyes of the crowd. Just as the two passed by Han Feng, Qu Xiugu stopped, sniffing, and looked at Han Feng.

"What's the matter?" Qian Rumeng followed Qu Xiugu's eyes and looked at him, a handsome young man, except for the determination in his eyes, there was nothing special about him.

"It's you." Qu Xiugu came to Han Feng's side and looked at Han Feng with affirmative rather than doubtful tone.

"It's me." Han Feng nodded. Although he didn't know how the other party recognized him, he knew that the other party was sure from the confident eyes of the other party. Of course, the most important thing was that he didn't need to deny it.

"Who is he?" Qian Rumeng also came over and asked curiously.

"The person who took the Panlong Sword." Qu Xiugu explained.

"Han Feng?" Unexpectedly, Qian Rumeng called out Han Feng's name, Qu Xiugu said thoughtfully, "So your name is Han Feng."

Han Feng was not surprised that Qian Rumeng was able to find out his name. He turned to Qu Xiugu and asked, "I'm curious, how did you recognize me."

"Smell, I remember the smell on you. Some people's appearance may change, but the smell is hard to change." Qu Xiugu explained: "My nose is very good, and I can remember the smell of everyone I know."

"So that's how it is." Han Feng nodded clearly, he didn't expect Qu Xiugu to have such ability.

"Are you here, are you looking for something?" Qian Rumeng smiled and asked, she was very curious about the boy in front of her.

The origin is unknown, but it is extremely rich; the grade is not old, but the strength is not weak; the acquired strength, but can leapfrog the enemy. Such talents are definitely the targets of recruiting by major forces, and Qianji Pavilion is no exception. .

"I was just about to ask you, is there Feng Yan Ginseng and Qiu Zhi Teng that are being sold or auctioned in Qianji Pavilion?" Han Feng asked.

Qian Rumeng's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was thinking. After a while, she shook her head and said, "Probably not, but you can go to the inner hall of Qianji Pavilion to have a look."

"Inner hall?" Han Feng asked. He has been to Qianji Pavilion twice, but he has never heard of the inner hall.

"Yes, the inner hall." Qian Rumeng explained: "The items sold in the inner hall are more rare and rare than here. The two kinds of herbs you are looking for are extremely rare varieties. The hope of finding them in the inner hall will Bigger."

"Then how do we get to the inner hall?" Han Feng smiled wryly in his heart. He didn't expect that he took all the effort to turn around, but he just wandered in the outer hall.

"If you don't mind, I can take you there." Qian Rumeng smiled brightly, revealing a trace of enthusiasm during the auction.

"I can't ask for it." Han Feng smiled slightly, and he could somewhat understand Qian Rumeng's enthusiasm.

Qian Rumeng smiled slightly, turned to Qu Xiugu, and said, "It's still early, are you interested in going for a stroll together?"

"Okay." Qu Xiugu nodded happily, and he was equally curious about Han Feng.

Immediately, under the leadership of Qian Rumeng, a group of people walked towards the inner hall of Qianji Pavilion.

"Who is that person? Can Qu Xiugu and Qian Rumeng be so enthusiastic?"

"The person who took the picture of the Coiling Dragon Sword...Han Feng, do I know who he is?" Someone remembered the conversation between the three of them before.

"Who?"

"He is the genius boy who tied with Jiang Baiyi that day."

"So it's him, you just said his name is Han Feng, right?"

All of a sudden, Han Feng's name spread quickly, and the deeds of a talented young man who was able to leapfrog the enemy began to spread in Changlan City.

……

Following Qian Rumeng, Han Feng and his party quickly came to a secret door, left the followers outside, and after paying the fee of ten low-grade spirit stones per person, the three entered the inner hall of Qianji Pavilion.

Han Feng stepped forward, and just after entering the secret door, he heard a bang behind him, and the secret door closed again, but Han Feng didn't care at all, just watching the crowd walking back and forth outside the passage, and the trading booths one by one.

"The inner hall, as expected, this is the core area of ​​Qianji Pavilion. However, the entrance fee alone requires ten low-grade spirit stones, which is too extravagant." Han Feng secretly sighed, who built this Qianji Pavilion, see There is such a huge flow of people here, and the daily ticket price alone is an astronomical figure, and when the transaction volume is counted, the speed at which the entire Qianji Pavilion makes money can only be described as terrifying.

This inner hall is the largest area of ​​Qianji Pavilion.

Going out along the passage, after reaching the trading area, Han Feng kept looking around the booths on both sides, looking for what he needed.

"Young master, are you here to hunt for treasures, or to sell..."

As soon as Han Feng walked not far away, a figure came to him, but in the middle of speaking, after seeing Qian Rumeng beside Han Feng, he saluted and retreated.

"It seems that Qian Rumeng's status in Qianji Pavilion is not low!" Han Feng looked at Qian Rumeng in surprise, but did not speak.

Qian Rumeng smiled indifferently, and said: "The items traded here in the inner hall are divided into sections, and the herbs you are looking for are all over there, come with me!" After saying that, he stepped forward to lead the way.

Looking all the way, the items traded in this inner hall are not ordinary, all are all kinds of strange and rare items.

After smelling the faint aroma of medicinal herbs, Han Feng knew that the medicinal herb area had arrived. Looking around, there was a large area with hundreds of stalls, all of which were extremely rare medicinal herbs, which looked very spectacular.

Most of the people who set up the stalls were old people, but after seeing the strength of these people, Han Feng didn't dare to underestimate them at all. None of these people was simple.

After looking around in the hall, Han Feng still couldn't find Fengyanshen and Qiuzhiteng, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. If he couldn't refine the condensate pill, it would be a long way for him to enter Xiantian.

Just when Han Feng was about to turn around and leave, a voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

"Boy, at the second booth on your right, there is a medicinal herb that looks like a small black grass. You have to buy it no matter what."

Old Hong's voice was very serious, which made Han Feng lose his mind for a moment, but he quickly recovered. Qu Xiugu and Qian Rumeng followed him all the time. Seeing his abnormality, they only thought that he was a Disappointed that no herbs were found.

Pretending to come to the stall casually, Han Feng knelt down and asked the old stall owner, "Old man, do you have Yanyan ginseng or Qiuzhiteng here?"

The old man's eyes narrowed, he glanced at Han Feng in surprise, and then smiled and said, "The two herbs you mentioned are extremely rare and precious herbs. I don't have them here. You can look elsewhere."

"Okay, thank you senior." Han Feng nodded, then pointed to a herb plant on the old man's booth and asked, "How do you sell this heart cloud grass?"

Heart Cloud Grass is also one of the materials for refining Congealing Pill. Han Feng has already collected it, so he recognized it.

"One hundred low-grade spirit stones, one plant." The old man said, Han Feng was taken aback. Fortunately, he has the collection technique, otherwise, the cost of refining the materials for this condensate pill would be enough to make him bankrupt.

"It's too expensive, can it be cheaper?" Han Feng bargained.

"For those who don't need it, it's expensive, but for those who need it, it's not expensive at all." The old man smiled and shook his head.

After pondering for a while, Han Feng picked up the Heart Cloud Grass, picked out a few other herbs, put them together in front of the old man, and said, "Look at these, how many spirit stones do you need in total?"

"Two hundred low-grade spirit stones for 1000." The old man simply quoted a price, and he had already started to calculate it when Han Feng chose it.

"Senior, can you give me a discount?" Han Feng smiled and looked at the old man, looking like a profiteer.

"No, the old man has never had a discount before." The old man shook his head resolutely.

"Then... just take this as a supplement." Han Feng grabbed the black grass and put it in the pile of herbs he chose, looking at the old man with hope, as if he wanted to get involved Look a little cheap.

The old man looked at Han Feng with eyes that seemed to give Han Feng a thorough look. After a while, the old man who couldn't see anything finally nodded slowly.

In fact, the old man himself didn't know what the black grass was, and he just put it out with the mentality of trying his luck, but no one cared about it for a long time, so he was thrown in the corner, if it wasn't for Han Feng Picking it up, he even forgot the existence of the black grass.

Han Feng beamed and put away all the herbs, then took out 1000 and [-] spirit stones to the old man, and then got up and left.

Qu Xiugu and Qian Rumeng, who had been following Han Feng all this time, were startled at the same time. What was the origin of this boy, and he took out more than 1000 spirit stones without blinking an eye. I'm curious.

"You're not bad, you're very smart!" Old Hong's voice sounded in his heart.

"Old Hong, what is that black grass? How do you think you attach great importance to it?" Han Feng asked. It is absolutely not easy for Old Hong to attach so much importance to it.

"That grass is called Duercao. Don't ask what it is useful for. Now you still don't have access to that level. You just need to know that just this Dueru grass is worth a million spirit stones." Hong Hong It was always a trick, but the value of the million spirit stones still made Han Feng's heart tremble, and his heart skipped a beat.

Taking a deep breath and slowly calming down the strangeness in his heart, Han Feng pretended to be nonchalant and turned around some stalls, but he still couldn't see the two kinds of herbs he needed, so he couldn't help being a little disappointed.

"I'm sorry, what can I do to help you?" Seeing Han Feng's disappointed expression, Qian Rumeng said apologetically.

"Where, I'm the one to say thank you. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't even know that Qianji Pavilion still has this inner hall." Han Feng said with a smile. Most of the disappointment just now was pretended by him. The medicinal herbs he needed, but just the receipt of Duercao already made him ecstatic.

"Perhaps, there is still a chance."

Qu Xiugu on the side suddenly spoke, with a serious tone.

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