Chapter 471: Setting up a stall
With Chen Feng's strength and vision, ordinary life and death-level artifacts and spirit treasures could not enter his magic eyes at all, and he was not short of life and death-level divine pills, after all, he was a Dao Yuan-level Dan Dao Divine Master, and the reserves of divine pills could be described as terrifying.
Therefore, Chen Feng didn't stop too much on the things on both sides of the street, and walked directly to an extremely luxurious inn next to the street.
However, as soon as Chen Feng walked in front of the inn, before he stepped in, he was blocked out by a middle-aged man.
"This son, our Huoyun Inn is a very prestigious inn in Yancheng, and the guests inside are all dignitaries and dignitaries in Yancheng, and if you are dressed in such tatters, it will definitely affect the image of our inn, so I advise you to hurry up!" The middle-aged man stopped Chen Feng with his big hand and said in a slightly cold tone.
Chen Feng raised his head slightly, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was two heads taller than him, and snorted coldly, and the invisible coercion emanated from his body, instantly making the middle-aged man kneel on one knee.
"You—" The middle-aged man's eyes were full of horror after he felt that he couldn't move at all.
"Now I'm qualified!" Chen Feng stared at the middle-aged man, saying word by word, but his eyes were full of coldness.
"There's... Yes, if Childe can crush me, he must have at least the strength of the late stage of the Enlightenment Realm, and this strength is not weak among the guests of our inn," the middle-aged man hurriedly responded, after all, his cultivation is only in the middle stage of the Enlightenment Realm, although the peak of the middle stage of the Enlightenment Realm can easily defeat him, but he can be crushed by coercion alone, then this young man must have at least the strength of the late stage of the Enlightenment Realm.
"I don't know how much the rent of your inn is?" Chen Feng slowly withdrew the coercion and said lightly.
"Returning to Gongzi, the cost of the room in our inn has always been very fair, only five thousand lower grade spirit stones for a month," the middle-aged man stood up and said with a little flattery.
"Eh, spirit stone, what is that?" Chen Feng couldn't help but have black lines on his head, he had never heard of what a spirit stone was, where to get a spirit stone!
When the middle-aged man heard this, there was a hint of doubt in his eyes, as if he was surprised that Chen Feng didn't know about the spirit stone, but he didn't care too much, and continued to explain: "The spirit stone is the universal currency of the empire, and this spirit stone is divided into low-grade spirit stones, middle-grade spirit stones, high-grade spirit stones, and super-grade spirit stones. ”
"The spirit stone contains the aura, this aura is very beneficial to the powerhouses of the Polar Realm of Life and Death, and it is a necessary thing for the powerhouses of the Polar Realm of Life and Death! Perhaps in other empires, the spirit stone should be more common in the powerhouses of the Polar Realm of Life and Death, but our Yanling Empire has already unified the currency and traded with the spirit stone under the jurisdiction of the Yan Emperor. ”
"The value of the spirit stone is extremely high, a low-grade spirit stone is equivalent to 100 million silver taels, as long as you have enough spirit stones in Yancheng, you can basically buy anything. ”
Hearing this, Chen Feng nodded with relief, no wonder he had never heard of the spirit stone before, it turned out that this spirit stone was only owned by the powerhouses of the two extremes of life and death in the Mingwu Empire, and only in this Yanling Empire could the spirit stone be unified into currency.
"Eh, who is that!Do you have any spirit stones on you?" Thinking about this, Chen Feng suddenly said to the middle-aged man.
"Yes, but there are not many spirit stones on the villain's body, there are only five lower-grade spirit stones in total, which the villain has saved up to the present last year. ”
The middle-aged man didn't hide anything from Chen Feng, and confessed directly.
With a flip of his right hand, a golden ginseng plant appeared in Chen Feng's hand, and said with a smile: "This is a death-level elixir, ginseng treasure fruit, can it be exchanged for five spirit stones in your hand?"
"Enlightenment-grade elixir?"
Looking at the ginseng treasure fruit in Chen Feng's hand, the middle-aged man's eyes widened, and he hurriedly shook his head and said: "Childe, the death-level elixir is also worth at least fifty low-grade spirit stones, your ginseng treasure fruit is full of medicinal energy, I am afraid it is the best in the Wusheng elixir, and the value is even higher, and the villain can't take advantage of you." ”
"Okay," Chen Feng saw that the middle-aged man refused to accept it, so he had to give up.
"Maybe Childe, you can go to the street and set up a stall and auction off this elixir, maybe you can make a lot of money!" the middle-aged man's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly suggested to Chen Feng.
"Well, this is also a good method, thank you," Chen Feng grinned, put the ginseng treasure fruit in the middle-aged man's hand, and then disappeared outside the inn in a flash.
The middle-aged man looked at Chen Feng, who suddenly disappeared in front of him, and then looked at the ginseng treasure fruit in his hand, and was slightly moved in his heart, and muttered, "Thank you, son!"
Walking on the street, Chen Feng's attention has been focused on the situation on both sides of the street, but to his surprise, both sides of the street are all occupied by vendors, and there are basically no vacant seats, which makes Chen Feng quite depressed.
After walking for a while, Chen Feng suddenly found that there was a middle-aged man on the left in front of him, there might be something, so he hurriedly put away the stall in front of him and left the place in a hurry.
As soon as the middle-aged man left, Chen Feng stepped over the soles of his feet, came to this stall in an instant, flicked his fingers, took out a piece of brocade cloth from the Qiankun bag and spread it on the ground in front of him.
On the vendor next to Chen Feng was a strong man, this strong man was full of breath, a martial artist in the middle of the realm of enlightenment, this person saw that Chen Feng was young, his face was sallow, and his breath was vain, and his face couldn't help but show a trace of disdain.
Chen Feng didn't pay attention to the expression of the strong man next to him, and with a flick of his fingers again, he took out two brilliant Enlightenment-level artifacts, one of which was a black long sword, and the other was a brocade scarf, which should be a defensive spirit treasure.
Of course, in terms of Chen Feng's inventory, it is impossible to have only these two death-level artifacts on his body, but there are too many of them taken out at once, which will inevitably cause others to covet them.
"Huh, two death-level artifacts?"
The strong man next door originally had a look of disdain on his face, but at this moment, when he saw Chen Feng take out two death-level artifacts at random, he couldn't help but show a trace of emotion, and looking at the streamer on the surface of the spiritual treasure on Chen Feng's stall, it was obvious that the quality was not low.
The light emitted by the surface of the Enlightenment Death-level artifact quickly attracted those passers-by on the road, and they were all attracted by Chen Feng's Enlightenment Death-level artifact.
For martial artists in the early or middle stage of the Enlightenment Realm, the Enlightenment Death-level artifact is an extremely rare spiritual treasure for them, and once they have the Enlightenment-level artifact, it will greatly improve their combat power.
However, when the surrounding warriors saw that the owner of the stall was actually a young man with a sallow complexion, they couldn't help but show surprise, especially the aura on this young man's body was not strong, and he was only in the early stage of the realm of enlightenment.
Generally speaking, the Enlightenment Death level artifact should be of great help to the early stage martial artists of the Enlightenment Realm, but this young man took it out and sold it, and it was two pieces at a time, so everyone couldn't help but guess that there were more than two pieces on the young man.
After all, a person who can take out two death-level artifacts at will like this will inevitably have a better spiritual treasure on his body, which he will keep for himself.
Thinking of this, some of the martial artists gathered around all had their eyes flickering, not knowing what they were thinking.
"This little brother, how do you sell this long sword spirit treasure?" a middle-aged man with a goatee walked out and asked Chen Feng with a smile.