The cold ghost glanced at the two accomplices, and the two of them stubbornly walked over and dragged away Mao Lie's corpse, without Ye Fan's command, and took it away along with the mountain opening axe.

The three of them didn't dare to stay for a moment, and left the place in a gray way.

As they fled, the ragged old man sitting by the gate of the Land Temple opened his eyelids, and a cold glow flashed, and he closed them again.

A figure dressed in a big hat and wearing a hat passed by the three brothers of the cold ghost, entered the land temple, and after a little glance at the situation, this person chose to sit next to the monk.

"You just mentioned the Devil City in Southern Xinjiang, what is the story there?" Ye Fan continued to chat with Yin Qi about the topic just now.

After settling down, Yin Qi sorted out her thoughts, and when she talked about her adventure, her expression was still full of fear: "Yes, originally a group of seven of us went there to hunt for treasures, but only one of me came back alive......"

"What happened to you?"

"Sandstorms, scorpions, traps...... And the devil!" Speaking of this, Yin Qi's eyes were hollow, as if he had seen those terrifying scenes again.

"What is it? Is it a human being or some other creature?"

"I don't know, everyone who sees it for what it really is is dead, and their brains are eaten...... In that dungeon, I only got the Jiao sac, and I ...... Inexplicably, he was teleported out of Devil's City and arrived on the shores of Lake Selim. Yin Qi whispered: "After that, I was targeted by Yu Chensha and them......"

"According to what you said, how did those dead ghosts know that you got the Jiao Sac?" Ye Fan pointed out the biggest strange thing.

"I don't know, perhaps...... Maybe they knew in advance that Devil's Town had this thing. ”

Yin Qi's answer, but Ye Fan disagreed, he didn't say what he thought, Devil City was not the purpose of his trip, he had more important things to do.

During the conversation, someone entered the Land Temple and settled down, and similarly, the middle-aged man in black did not choose to be neighbors with Ye Fan and the others, and squeezed next to Dao Gu.

Anyone with a little eyesight can see that he is not simple, and there is no one within a few feet of him, which shows that there must be a mystery in it, in order to avoid causing trouble, the latecomers have taken the initiative to avoid potential dangers.

Gradually, this land temple became very crowded, except for Ye Fan and Yin Qi, a large space was vacated, and no one cared about it, which seemed very special.

During this period, Ye Fan noticed that there were a few gusts of wind outside, and some people directly entered the valley and did not settle in the Land Temple.

Those figures sounded like masters, and their strength was at least not inferior to most of the people in this temple.

Looking at the time, it was nearly ten o'clock, and the small land temple was already crowded with more than 20 visitors, and it was cold and windy outside, and few people were willing to sleep in the open air, preferring to squeeze here and spend the last two hours.

"Everyone, friends!" A bearded Northeast passenger stood up, hugged his fists and saluted: "Hu has a treasure here, I don't know which friend is willing to appreciate his face, and he can exchange money and things!"

"What treasure?" replied.

Come here to exchange for scarcity, and if there is something you like, people will naturally not miss it. To put it bluntly, the ghost market of Soaxia Mountain is actually a high-grade black market, where fish and dragons are mixed, covering a wide range, from ordinary people to peerless masters, they may haunt here.

"Okay, brother, friends, please keep an eye on it!" Hu Feng took out a mahogany box from his backpack and opened it carefully, and the smell of medicinal herbs immediately wafted out!

"Millennial snow ginseng?" someone exclaimed, this thing is hard to find, if you are fated to see it, as long as you can afford the price, most people will buy it!

Hu Feng was a little proud, holding the box and shouting: "Brother has good eyesight, it is indeed a thousand-year-old foot ginseng, this whisker is worth a hundred years old ginseng, which friend is willing to redeem it?"

"I want it!" Without waiting for others to speak, Ye Fan directly threw out an olive branch, "Let's say a price!

As far as he knew, there were many pills that could be refined with thousand-year-old snow ginseng as the main ingredient and auxiliary materials, and the most common of them was Pei Yuan Dan! This thousand-year-old snow ginseng must be won!

Hu Feng saw that he was very angry, and secretly pondered in his heart, and said a self-righteous astronomical number: "This brother, just order, two hundred million." ”

"Good. Ye Fan didn't even pay back the price, and immediately nodded: "Give me an account, and I'll ask someone to pay you." ”

When Hu Feng heard this, he regretted it a little, the other party was too bold, he knew that he should add another zero, two billion is almost the same! But what he said in public was the water that was spilled, and if he wanted to regret it, he had to weigh whether he had the strength.

There is no way, this business can only be traded at the price, smacking his lips, Hu Feng, who was unwilling, walked up to Ye Fan and gave him a note, and the number on it was the card number of a certain bank.

Ye Fan did not hesitate, he made a direct call to the United States by satellite phone, and entrusted Zhuge Nan to pay for him first, at this point in time, all major banks in Asia have closed their doors and left work, so they can only appoint people from abroad to help.

Zhuge Nan's efficiency is almost comparable to lightning, and a few minutes later, Hu Feng's mobile phone received a text message reminder from the bank, confirming this huge transaction!

"It's yours!" With a hint of reluctance, Hu Feng handed over the thousand-year-old snow ginseng to Ye Fan.

The first business went smoothly, Ye Fan was quite satisfied, and easily threw the thousand-year-old snow ginseng into his backpack, feeling that this trip was in the right place.

Hu Feng arched his hand at everyone, left quickly, and did not stay any longer.

After trading before the ghost market opens, you can avoid a lot of eyes, and your personal safety is more guaranteed, so it is best to get out as soon as possible.

"Heck, I have something I want to sell here, I don't know who's interested. Stretching, Ye Fan slowly got up, and out of nowhere conjured a jet-black long sword in his hand!

Knowing that he was well hidden, people with a mysterious origin immediately paid attention when they heard the sound!

With just one glance, someone's face changed slightly, revealing a look of shock!

"Good sword!" someone clapped in admiration.

The white-clothed swordsman also stared closely at the sword in Ye Fan's hand, weighing whether it was possible for him to buy it.

"Brother, I have a sword book here, I wonder if I can exchange it for your sword?" a black-faced man raised his voice to inquire.

"Sword Spectrum...... Sorry, I don't need a sword book. If there is a scarce treasure of heaven and earth, I can endure the pain and cut my love. "The sword spectrum in this world is useless to him at all, looking at the strength of this black-faced man, he is just a high-level martial artist, and he definitely can't come up with any powerful sword spectrum.

"You don't want a sword spectrum with a sword, I don't want a sword book, this is a secret of a sword gate!" The black-faced man was anxious, he was suffering from not having a weapon to take advantage of, he took a fancy to Ye Fan's sword, and wanted to exchange the sword for a sword, but he just could.

"One Sword Gate, is it the One Sword Gate on Shu Mountain?" Yin Qi blurted out.

"Yes, in addition to the Shushan Yijian Gate, which one other is the Yijian Gate?" The black-faced man said loudly: "This sword book is not easy to come by, last time someone in the ghost market bid 80 million and I was not willing to let go, how about it, brother, think about it?"

Ye Fan shook his head with a smile: "Hehe, the sword book is like a bundle of waste paper to me, brother, you can leave it to those who need it." ”

"You!" The black-faced man's eyes showed hatred, his sword score belonged to the secret of Xuan-level swordsmanship, and he was said to be worthless by the other party!

"I only have one piece of cloud ironwood, if it's not enough, with some more money, can I cut my love?" Seeing that the black-faced man hadn't bought this sword, the white-clothed swordsman spoke slowly.

Although the two had had an unpleasant conflict in the woods, he did take a fancy to the sword, and at this moment he also put down his posture and began to bargain.

"Yun Tiemu, it's barely a spiritual material!" Ye Fan nodded and threw out the iron sword: "Next!"

The white-clothed swordsman didn't expect Ye Fan to be so simple and generous, and when he received the sword, he was still very surprised, he was stunned for a moment, took out a piece of white wood wrapped in kraft paper around his waist, and threw it over: "Thank you!"

"Just take what you need......" Ye Fan waved his hand and accepted Yun Tiemu.

This cloud ironwood is actually not bad, it can be used as a material for refining magic circles and magic weapons, and it can also be mixed with some when refining flying swords, which can greatly increase the power of flying swords, although the swordsmanship of the white-clothed swordsman is high, but the realm is too low, even if he has this cloud ironwood in his hand, there is no way to refine it, he can only take it out and exchange it in pain.

Seeing that the sword had changed hands, the black-faced man stared coldly at the white-clothed swordsman, his gloomy gaze not knowing what to weigh.

"This little brother, there is also something here in the poor road, I don't know if it can enter your eyes. The middle-aged Daoist girl stood up and pulled out a small half of something from her cuff.

I don't know what kind of beast's skin is tanned for this thing, it looks ordinary, but it makes Ye Fan see something extraordinary!