Supreme Medicinal God

People like to pretend to be fooled, and Ye Feng is naturally not to be outdone.No Pop-up Novel Network

Halfway through the car, he asked the taxi driver to stop at a grocery store and buy a black cloth.

After arriving at the alley entrance of No. 81 in the capital, the driver master said that he was too angry and said that he would not go inside. He threw Ye Feng to the alley entrance and hurried away after receiving the money.

After entering the alley, compared with the secluded outside, there is obviously much more lively inside, and many people look strangely dressed.

According to Ye Feng's perception, the strength of these ancient warriors on the road is mostly at the Huang level, and there are also Xuan level, but relatively few.

Anyone who is an ancient warrior of the Xuan class has a feeling of high-spiritedness and a blank look.And those yellow ranks immediately gave way when they approached these ancient warriors.

As for the level-level and level-level powerhouses who are going up from the Xuan level, Ye Feng did not see it.

It is estimated that people of that level are no longer interested in this kind of auction.

Not only that, Ye Feng also found out that his black cloth was not bought in vain.

This thing of black cloth is like the standard of these ancient warriors.

A face was covered in a man's face, as if afraid of being seen by the people around him.

"A group of guys who have just touched the threshold of cultivation haven't much strength, but they have learned a lot of pretense to play tricks..."

The ugly old man hid in Ye Feng's jacket pocket, looked around, with a disdainful look of contempt.

Ye Feng participated in the auction for the first time and had little experience, so he released the goods when he entered the alley.

And it was easy to participate in the second auction. The ugly old man also gave Ye Feng a hand, without speaking, directly communicating with his mind.

As soon as they reached the gate, the two ancient martial arts soldiers standing on both sides raised their hands and looked at Ye Feng with vigilance.

Ye Feng's hand turned over and took out the auction token prepared earlier.

"Please come in!"

After taking the token and checking it again, the two guards sideways gave way.

However, the token was not returned to Ye Feng, this thing should be a one-time consumable.

"It is said that the last time the owner of the haunted house brought out a masterpiece such as earthling pill at the auction. I don't know this time, he has prepared something extraordinary..."

"Regardless of whether there is anything terrible, the haunted house owner can hold such an annual auction without transaction fees, giving us these low-level ancient warriors an opportunity to communicate with each other and buy missing items, which is already a great help. Now."

As he was about to enter the door, Ye Feng heard two seemingly familiar warriors on one side sigh with emotion.

Listening to the words of the two, Ye Feng couldn't help but move slightly.

According to the two men, the owner of the haunted house can not only take out the precious things such as earth spirit pill, but also does not charge the transaction fee of the lower-level cultivator. The richer son.

Following the crowd from left to right, Ye Feng couldn't help but startled after entering the hall.

I saw the dim lights in the hall, and there were stalls at the corners. A bunch of characters stood in front of the stalls, and the noisy ones were the same as those in the grocery market.

"Before the auction, let's preheat free trades. This is the old rule of the auction. The owner of this haunted house is more admirable."

Still ugly, he told Ye Feng why this scene appeared.

After Ye Feng nodded, he wandered among the stalls with the flow.

This is the first time he participated in this ancient warrior's trade and auction. After a round of laps, it was quite eye-opening.

These stalls look inconspicuous, but the things on them are relatively rare from the outside world, including some tonics such as ginseng, ganoderma lucidum, poria, etc., as well as some antique cheats, knives and guns Weapons.

Although these things are also extraordinary, but for Ye Feng, they are of little use.

What he wanted was a rare elixir like Bing Xin Cao, but these things didn't appear on the booth.

As for weapons, although these things are good, he is still studying. When he goes to school, he carries a machete or a big sword to go to school. Others don’t take him as a neuropathy, they must think of him as a brain stroke.

Moreover, when walking on the street, there must be a police officer to check.

For the cheats, Ye Feng also turned over two books, but these things have been criticized by the ugly boss, saying that it is a fighter in the garbage.

He himself felt that these were far worse than the medical god Heart Sutra, and even Chen Wu's Tianluoquan was not as good, so he had no great interest.

brush!

Just as Ye Feng was going to look at the other stalls, there was a hurried footstep behind him, and then a familiar scent flew across and hit his shoulder.

is her!

Smelling the familiar scent, Ye Feng looked at her thoughts, and her eyes penetrated the black cloth covered in the other person's face.

I saw this girl who passed by, and it was the girl in the floral skirt who had dived with him before to save people.

Although saving time yesterday, Ye Feng judged that this little girl should have learned some ancient martial arts through the duration of holding her breath, but he still didn't expect her to appear at the auction.

It was easy to catch an acquaintance, and Ye Feng reached out and prepared to grab the girl's arm in a floral skirt, and asked when she planned to return her coat to herself.

But the girl in the floral skirt walked fast, and after glaring at him fiercely, she walked aside.

What attitude is this chick!

Ye Feng's brow furrowed, and he followed him, ready to make a statement.

"Master, the second stall on the left, good stuff, go buy it soon!"

But before waiting for him to step out, the ugly old man urged loudly as he saw the baby.

good stuff?

Ye Feng froze for a moment, hesitated, and then abandoned the floral skirt girl, and walked to the stall that Ugli said.

The origin of the medicine king ring is mysterious. Although the ugly old man doesn't know the four or six, he still has vision. He must say good things.

"Brother, you are the right place! Although my stall is not big, but there are a lot of good things. Look at this Poria, this is a good thing to improve internal strength!"

As soon as Ye Feng approached, the stall owner took the initiative to sell.

Ye Feng glanced at the stall and saw a large palm stalk in a brocade box.

According to the records of the Medical God Heart Sutra, Tu Fuling can indeed improve the internal force, but there is a toxicity in it, which will confine the meridians and affect the future strength improvement.

It is not wise to sacrifice the future for such a little internal force.

"Brother, if you are dissatisfied with this, I still have a dagger, which is extremely sharp. It is not an exaggeration to say that iron is like mud. And this thing is much more convenient to carry than a sword..."

Seeing Ye Feng didn't seem to like it very much. The stall owner took out a dagger like a trick. It looked really good. Han Guangsen was covered with snow patterns. It really looked like a sharp iron.

"Don't talk nonsense to him, just ask him how to sell the cheats in the far right corner!"

The ugly old heard a little impatiently, and said to Ye Feng Nianli.

Cheats?

Ye Feng swept his eyes and saw a yellowish book in the far right corner of the stall. The book cover was worn out, and the inside corners of the inside also had some thin scrolls.

That look is not like cheats, but more like a little yellow book from the middle and high school students.

(End of this chapter)