"This is, Tianlian Biyu Grass, and Golden Pulp Fruit!"

The stall owner near Zhao Feng saw the two items that Zhao Feng took out, his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes showed a fiery color.

The two precious materials of Heavenly Lotus Blue Grass and Golden Pulp Fruit both have a huge temptation for the fourth-order true gods.

Then, they glanced at Zhao Feng and realized that the other party was not a true god powerhouse, so they couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.

Zhao Feng took out these two treasures in exchange for the map, then the requirements for the map must be very high, and it is estimated that only a few third-order true gods, or fourth-order true gods, can come up with the map that Zhao Feng needs.

But in this trading spirit hall, third-order true gods are very rare, and fourth-order true gods can only be seen once in a few years.

In other words, Zhao Feng's two treasures are likely to not be traded.

Although fighting is forbidden in the Trading Spirit Palace, Zhao Feng took out two such precious treasures, and he has no strength, he will definitely be targeted, and once he leaves the Trading Spirit Palace, it will be over.

"These two medicinal materials of yours are too precious!"

Next to Zhao Feng, a woman wearing a white cloak transmitted to Zhao Feng.

This woman is naturally Han Ning'er.

Because the Yellow Dragon Pavilion is not far from here, the wanted notice about Han Ning'er must have been secretly spread.

For the sake of safety, Zhao Feng went to buy a special cloak, which could prevent the detection of divine consciousness and cover Han Ning'er's face.

But even so, the temperament and natural vitality that she exudes all over her body can't be concealed.

Even if others can't see her appearance, they know that this must be a beauty.

"There's no way, if you don't have a map, the time it takes to reach the Purple Spirit Domain will be at least tripled, and the possibility of encountering danger on the way is also higher!"

Zhao Feng said.

"You're really not some big man?"

Han Ning'er suddenly asked.

Zhao Feng has a strong bloodline, strong strength, and amazing talent, and is good at a variety of mystical powers.

It's hard to imagine that such a person is not a member of a big force.

However, if Zhao Feng was a person of great power, he didn't need to be afraid of the Yellow Dragon Pavilion, and he could directly borrow the teleportation array of the four-and-a-half, or even four-star peak forces.

"It's not!"

Zhao Feng replied simply.

In fact, Zhao Feng also wanted to get an identity, and he could borrow the identity of the teleportation array of more than four and a half stars.

However, it is not easy to get this identity, and in the Gulong Domain, Zhao Feng has offended a lot of forces, and when the situation is unclear, he still can't rashly reveal his identity.

"It's actually Tianlian Biyu Grass!"

Many people who wandered here stopped in front of Zhao Feng.

Soon, most of the crowd of the entire street gathered.

"Boy, what kind of map do you want?"

At this time, a middle-aged man asked.

His body, intentionally or unintentionally, exudes a palpitating ghost aura, and those who are weaker may be affected by it if they get too close.

"Second-Order True God!"

Many cultivators have retreated far from the Xuanguang Realm.

Although he is a second-order true god, this person is a ghost monk, so it is better not to provoke him.

"A complete map of at least eight four-and-a-half-star forces!"

Zhao Feng said directly.

The map information on the Tianyu Island Lord probably involves six four-and-a-half star forces, but the information of each force is not comprehensive.

"Boy, your price is too high, I only have a complete map of six four-and-a-half-star forces, can you change it?"

The middle-aged man's face turned cold, and the invisible ghost path coerced and gathered towards Zhao Feng.

On the side, Han Ning'er snorted.

Obviously, with her Xuanguang Realm Great Perfection cultivation, it was difficult to resist the might of this second-order true god.

"Then get out!"

Zhao Feng's voice was flat.

But the moment these words came out, all the ghost aura near him directly collapsed and dispersed.

"You ......"

This second-order true god looked shocked and wanted to say something, but he still stopped.

From Zhao Feng's expression just now, it can be seen that Zhao Feng's strength is definitely not weaker than him.

"Hmph, just a second-order quasi-god, take out such a treasure, the 'hunter' who trades in the Spirit Hall will not let you go!"

This second-order true god stepped aside and snorted coldly.

Trading Spirit Temple, as long as a certain fee is paid, anyone can enter.

But there is a group of people who come to the temple of trading, not to trade, but to look for prey, and this kind of people are called "hunters".

Once an item is in the eyes of the Hunter, they will remain in the vicinity until the other party leaves the Temple of the Trade.

What's even more terrifying is that many of these hunters come in groups of three or five.

Therefore, ordinary people come to trade the Spirit Temple, and they also come in groups, or hire strong bodyguards.

"Huh, hunter?"

Zhao Feng smiled lightly in his heart.

Last time, he exposed too much money in the trading spirit hall of the Blue-Eyed Ice Wolf Clan, and he was finally targeted by the people of the Blue-Eyed Ice Wolf Clan.

But in the end, it was Zhao Feng who killed these hunters one by one.

At this moment, Zhao Feng found that there were several fierce and bloodthirsty eyes in the dark, staring at him.

However, these people's cultivation is not strong, after all, this trading spirit hall is not very high, and third-order true gods are rare.

Immediately afterwards, people continued to consult Zhao Feng about transactions.

Two of them, who had met Zhao Feng's requirements, had a complete map of eight four-and-a-half-star forces or more.

But among the maps of these two people, there are two maps of four and a half forces, and Zhao Feng himself has them, so the transaction was not successful.

A day later, Zhao Feng had not yet traded the map he needed, but there were many more people hiding in the shadows nearby.

"There are too few fourth-order true gods in this trading Spirit Palace, it seems that it is difficult to succeed in the transaction!"

Zhao Feng sighed.

"Hey, Tianlian Biyu Grass!"

At this time, there was a loud voice of surprise not far away.

Then, four figures stepped towards Zhao Feng.

Among them, two young men, a woman, and an old man with a deep face, had an unfathomable aura.

The body surface of these three people all has a characteristic, that is, the skin is purple and black, the pupils are white, and the faces are cold and terrifying.

"This is, Ghost!"

"Aren't these three people all quasi-god geniuses of the ghost clan? The leading young man is the Mo Ghost quasi-god!"

Many people on the side, recognizing this force, got out of the way.

The ghost clan, among the four-and-a-half-star forces in the ancient Long Domain, is the more powerful Cunzài, which is similar to the Yellow Dragon Pavilion.

"This Tianlian Biyu grass, I want it!"

Mo Ghost quasi-god, gloomy white pupils, stared at Zhao Feng, and said directly.

"Map information of eight four-and-a-half-star forces!"

Zhao Feng looked at this person and spoke directly.

Mo Ghost Quasi-God, only a second-order quasi-god, is about the same level as the Emperor Lin Quasi-God and Lan Ye Quasi-God that Zhao Feng has seen in the Dream Realm Taigu.

"Huh?"

Mo Ghost's quasi-divine eyes flashed with a trace of murderous intent, and he did not hide it.

He didn't expect that a quasi-god who set up a stall in the Spirit Hall of the Trade would not give himself face.

You must know that the ghost clan is a four-and-a-half-star force, with ancient gods in it, a four-and-a-half-star force, under which there are at least dozens of four-star forces, and there are nearly twenty trading spirit halls.

These rules of trading the Spirit Hall have absolute binding force on those four-star forces, but they have no effect on the four-star and a half forces that govern this territory.

Rules are always the props for the superior to bind the inferior.

Only the weak must obey!

"Don't get into trouble!"

Next to the Mo Ghost Quasi-God, the old man said lightly.

This trading spirit hall is not in the territory of the ghost clan, otherwise he would not care about the Mo ghost quasi-god.

"Sell the ghost clan a face, I will give you the map information of four and a half star forces, and the Tianlian Biyu Grass will give it to me!"

The old man continued.

Just now, Zhao Feng rejected the Mo Ghost Quasi-God, and he had not given face to the Ghost Clan, if he really did what Zhao Feng asked for a fair deal, wouldn't he be damaging the face of the Ghost Clan.

Zhao Feng frowned slightly, and he was very unhappy in his heart.

If he had strong strength and a feared identity, he would never be so oppressed.

"I'm here to trade maps, not to sell face!"

Zhao Feng said coldly.

"Huh?"

This time, the old man's brows furrowed, and the invisible coercion was released.

Whew!

The surroundings were gloomy, and there was a faint sound of ghosts screaming, which was eerie and terrifying.

"Fourth-Order True God!"

Many people looked shocked and hurriedly retreated.

This old man is a fourth-order true god, and he is still a ghost clan behind him, even if he kills someone in the trading spirit hall, this person in charge of the trading spirit hall will not say anything.

Many people looked at Zhao Feng with pity.

Even those hunters voluntarily gave up this goal.

"Haha, the people of the ghost clan, are you going to do it in the trading spirit hall?"

At this moment, not far away, there was a loud laugh.

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed slightly, and this voice was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"Isn't this the sword wind quasi-god of the Tianlan clan?"

The ghost quasi-god of the ghost clan, his cold eyes stared at the flying black shadow.

As for the old man of the ghost clan, his gaze only lingered a few times on the blue-haired old woman behind the Sword Wind Quasi-God.

"What does Sword Wind Quasi-God mean, how could my ghost clan do such a thing!"

Mo Ghost Quasi-God looked at Jian Feng Quasi-God coldly.

"Brother Zhao, I didn't expect to meet you here!"

The sword wind was quasi-god, and he walked directly towards Zhao Feng with a smile on his face.

Sword Wind Quasi-God, it was in the Fenglin Forest that invited Zhao Feng and the Golden Arm Clan and others to attack the Tianlan Clan's Tianjiao of the Phoenix Nest.

"Humph!"

Mo Ghost Quasi-God snorted coldly, his face gloomy.

He asked Jian Feng Zhun Myth just now, and the other party directly ignored him and talked to this stall owner.

However, the Sword Wind Quasi-God actually called this stall owner "Brother Zhao", which made the Mo Ghost Quasi-God a little surprised.

The reputation of the Sword Wind Quasi-God in the Tianlan Clan is not small, and those who can call him brothers and sisters must be people with status.

"This is the map of eight four-and-a-half-star forces or more, I want the Heavenly Lotus Biyu Grass!"

The old man of the ghost clan suddenly opened his mouth and took out a jade talisman with the information he had just imprinted into it.

The Tianlan clan, a four-star peak force, is much stronger than the ghost clan.

And the Sword Wind Quasi-God also knows Zhao Feng, so if the ghost clan wants to get the Heavenly Lotus Blue Grass, they can only trade fairly.

"I'm sorry, it's closed!"

Zhao Feng smiled slightly, put away the two herbs, removed the stall, and walked towards the Sword Wind Quasi-God.

Although he and the Sword Wind Quasi-God are only one-sided, the other party's personality is free and straightforward, and he is not a very deep person in the city.

Otherwise, the Sword Wind Quasi-God would not take the initiative to come over and help Zhao Feng break the siege, obviously the other party had the intention of befriending Zhao Feng.

In this case, Zhao Feng can get map information from the Tianlan Clan, and maybe he can also borrow the Teleportation Array of the Tianlan Clan, so why continue to set up a stall here.

"Junior, you are very bold......"

The old man of the ghost clan shot two cold gloom rays in his eyes, and his words were word-by-word.