Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Starlight city is a Terran territory. Other races are not allowed to enter without permission!"

In a word, it shows the identity of the four people. They should be the guards guarding Xingguang city. Among them, the leader has about seven or eight empty territories, while the other three are all born martial artists.

Ye Feng hurried to the city gate.

"I'm a real Terran. I usually live in the depths of the mountain. When I come to such a prosperous place for the first time, I will forget myself and be dizzy. I'm sorry!" Ye Feng arched his hands.

The leader of Xujing martial arts carefully looked at Ye Feng. After determining Ye Feng's identity and cultivation, he was relieved, "since it's a Terran, you can go in."

"But there are some rules when I come to Xingguang city for the first time, but you should remember clearly. Don't lose your life and don't know why."

"Please say!"

Ye Feng humbly arched his hand again.

"There is a mixture of good and bad people in the city, especially those barbarians. They are fierce and unreasonable. They fight when they are slightly unhappy. There are not 100 or 80 martial artists of all ethnic groups who die in the city every day..."

"Such a big city? Can't help fighting?" hearing this, Ye Feng couldn't help but be stunned and showed incredible in his eyes.

You should know that even in Yuanwu, fighting is strictly prohibited in the city of a small Prefecture.

"What? Is it strange?"

"Hey, hey... Little brother, don't panic. As long as you have a spirit stone, you can ask for a guard... For your sake as a Terran, we'll give you a 20% discount. For each virtual environment guard hired by those Shui and barbarians, it takes 1000 top-grade spirit stones a day. How about 800?" the leading virtual environment warrior looked at Ye Feng, lowered his voice and said with a smile.

800 top-grade spirit stones are equivalent to 80000 bottom-grade spirit stones.

However, only one day, this price... Can definitely surprise the eyes of ordinary people.

"I don't need..." Ye Feng naturally won't hire any guards, and quickly waved his hand.

"Hey... Don't blame me for not reminding you. Your accomplishments are not enough to see when you enter the city. The people who die the most every day are those who are low in the empty environment like you..." the man kept pestering Ye Feng.

"I don't have any money!" Ye Feng gave it up very simply.

After seeing his action, the leader immediately flashed a trace of disdain in his eyes and pushed Ye Feng, "roll, roll for me..."

"Poor man, death is not a pity..."

"Waste our time."

The four people scolded and left. Ye Feng glanced. They went to another young martial artist who looked similar to their cultivation.

Are these people the guardians of starlight city?

Ye Feng even began to doubt in his heart.

No wonder the city has to fight. It was originally a good way for some people to get rich.

Ye Feng, who shook his head slightly, did not continue to stay at the gate of the city, but directly followed the flow of people into the city

Bishuige, the largest chain store in Tinian County, is located in the middle of Xingguang city. In hundreds of cities under Tinian County, each city has such an attic, up to seven floors, with magnificent decoration and incomparable luxury. Only the richest people are qualified to visit this place.

There is a huge square in front of Bishui Pavilion. Some shops who are not qualified to enter Bishui Pavilion often set up stalls here for sale. Over time, a square market has been formed.

After entering Xingguang City, Ye Feng had no clear goal and soon followed the flow of people to the square.

All kinds of martial artists of all ethnic groups, including all kinds of goods from Shenwu, are dazzling.

"There are many good things sold in this place alone. I don't know what will be sold in the Bishui pavilion?" Ye Feng watched as he walked, and it took more than half an hour.

He was filled with emotion. Many martial artists from different races gathered in the city. In this way, there are naturally many good things.

Now Ye Feng is eager to buy two things. First, it is a pill that can quickly repair the injury of Dantian like "mending the sky and returning the pill". Second, he must make a good knife.

The original owner of the long knife used by Ye Feng was only a congenital martial artist, and the grade was only Xuanji, so it was difficult to give full play to Ye Feng's powerful combat power.

It's OK to kill several empty realms with this knife, but if you encounter an expert and use such a poor spirit tool to fight, it's the old longevity who hangs himself and wants to die.

After wandering around, Ye Feng soon found the target.

"Refined dragon root?"

"Unexpectedly, such things will be sold in a square city?" Ye Feng was surprised and was delighted.

Dragon root can strengthen the foundation and cultivate the yuan. It is said that this kind of spiritual grass will breed a circle of bacteria every ten years. It can moisten the elixir field and dredge the meridians. It is a good heaven and earth elixir.

When he was in Yuanwu, Ye Feng saw ten Lianlong roots. There were only a dozen bacterial nodules on the roots, but the price had to reach tens of millions of spirit stones. There are hundreds of refined dragon roots wrapped around such a dragon root. Don't say Yuanwu doesn't have it. Even if there is, no one will sell it.

If you take this thing yourself, it is necessary to repair the elixir field. Maybe you can expand the circle and improve the capacity of the elixir field. It can be called a precious thing.

Ye Feng subconsciously walked over and asked, "the shopkeeper, how do you sell your dragon roots?"

When the shopkeeper turned around, he was an old aquarium man with a pointed face and a webbed membrane covering his hands.

At the beginning, he still had a signboard smile on his face, but after seeing Ye Feng's cultivation and age, his face suddenly sank, full of impatience.

Aquarium and Terran have always had a general relationship. In some areas of Shenwu mainland, the two sides are hostile and become water and fire. In addition, Ye Feng wears ordinary clothes. He is still a 17-year-old boy with only three virtual environments. In his eyes, it is obviously impossible to afford a hundred refined dragon roots.

"Go, where did the kid find me happy?"

"The triple goods in the virtual world, dare you think of Lao Tzu's Dragon root? Can you afford it?!"

"How much?" Ye Feng asked calmly without paying attention.

"One million!" the old aquarium man put up a finger impatiently, and then said a word, but it made Ye Feng smile, "top grade spirit stone..."

A million top-grade spirit stones, that is... 100 million bottom-grade stones.

In fact, the price is not expensive. If you replace the previous Ye Feng, you will buy it without hesitation.

But now he is short of money. He collected and scraped nearly 40 million from Ninggong Zhichu ring. Combined with the subsequent three senior brothers Ding, the total is only about 70 million, which is a big difference.

I'm afraid people won't sell it no matter how much they negotiate.

The old man of the aquarium, who had guessed that you couldn't afford it, waved his arm and drove away the flies. "Get out, get out, don't delay me in doing business if you don't have money."

"What's your attitude..."

This is on human territory!

An old man who is not a Terran is so arrogant?

When Ye Feng sank his face and was very unhappy, suddenly, a very surprised voice came from afar.

"Young master... Young master, the black tiger is right. It's the young master, you..."