Others like to play tricks, so Ye Feng naturally doesn't want to be outdone.
Halfway through the journey, he asked the taxi driver to stop at a grocery store and bought a piece of black cloth.
When they arrived at the entrance of the alley of No. 81 Beijing City, the driver said that the evil spirit inside was too strong and he didn't want to go in no matter what. He dropped Ye Feng at the entrance of the alley, took the money and left quickly.
After entering the alley, it was obviously much more lively inside compared to the quietness outside, and many people were dressed in strange ways.
According to Ye Feng's perception, the strength of these ancient warriors on the road are mostly at the yellow level. There are also some at the black level, but they are relatively few.
All the Xuan-level ancient warriors had a kind of arrogant feeling, looking down on everyone. When the Huang-level ones approached these ancient warriors, they immediately gave way.
As for the Earth-level and Heaven-level powerhouses above the Xuan-level, Ye Feng did not see them.
I guess people of that level no longer look down on this kind of auction.
Not only that, Ye Feng also discovered that the black cloth he bought was not in vain.
The black cloth is the standard equipment for these ancient martial artists.
One of them had a mask on his face, as if he was afraid that people around him would see what he looked like.
"A group of guys who have just touched the threshold of cultivation, their strength is not very high, but they have learned the skill of pretending to be a ghost to the fullest..."
The ugly old man hid in Ye Feng's shirt pocket, looking around with a look of disdain.
It was Ye Feng’s first time attending an auction and he had no experience, so he let this guy out when he entered the alley.
Moreover, it was not easy for him to participate in this auction, and Old Chou even showed Ye Feng a skill. They communicated directly with telekinesis without saying a word.
As soon as he arrived at the gate, the two ancient warriors at the peak of the yellow level standing on both sides raised their hands and looked at Ye Feng vigilantly.
Ye Feng flipped his hand and took out the auction token that he had prepared earlier.
"Please come in!"
After taking the token and checking it, the two guards stepped aside.
However, the token was not returned to Ye Feng. This thing should be a disposable consumable.
"It is said that the owner of the haunted house took out a top-quality item like the Earth Spirit Pill at the auction last time. I wonder what extraordinary thing he has prepared this time..."
"Whether there is anything extraordinary or not, the fact that the owner of the haunted house can hold an auction like this every year without charging transaction fees, giving us low-level ancient warriors a chance to communicate with each other and purchase the items we lack, is already a great help."
Just as he was about to enter the door, Ye Feng heard two ancient warriors who seemed familiar with each other expressing their feelings.
Listening to what the two said, Ye Feng's heart couldn't help but move slightly.
According to what these two people said, the owner of the haunted house could not only take out such a precious thing as the Earth Spirit Pill, but also did not charge transaction fees from low-level practitioners. He should be a very powerful ancient martial artist, and should also be someone with a relatively wealthy fortune.
Following the crowd around and entering the hall, Ye Feng was stunned.
Under the dim light of the hall, there were stalls in every corner, and a bunch of people were standing in front of the stalls, talking about what they were doing. It was as noisy as if they were buying vegetables in a market.
"It's an old rule to have free trades before the auction to warm up the market. The owner of this haunted house is quite sensible."
It was Chou Lao who told Ye Feng the reason for this scene.
After Ye Feng nodded, he followed the crowd and wandered around the stalls.
It was his first time to attend this kind of ancient warrior transaction and auction. After walking around, he was truly eye-opening.
These stalls may look inconspicuous, but the items placed on them are rare in the outside world. There are aged tonics such as ginseng, ganoderma lucidum, and poria cocos, as well as some antique-looking secret manuals and weapons such as swords, guns, sticks, and clubs.
Although these things are extraordinary, they are of no use to Ye Feng.
What he wanted were rare elixirs like Ice Heart Grass, but these things were not available on the stalls.
As for weapons, although these things are good, he is still in school. When he goes to school, he carries a machete or a big sword on his back. Others will either think he is a lunatic or have a brain seizure.
Moreover, if you walk on the street, you will definitely be checked by a policeman every time.
As for the secret books, Ye Feng also flipped through two of them, but all of them were severely criticized by Old Chou, who said they were trash.
He himself felt that these were far inferior to the Medical God's Heart Sutra, and were even inferior to Chen Wu's Tianluo Fist, so he did not have much interest in them.
brush!
Just as Ye Feng was about to take a look at the other stalls, he heard hurried footsteps behind him, and then a familiar fragrant breeze passed by and hit his shoulder.
is her!
Smelling the familiar fragrance, Ye Feng used his mental power to see through the black cloth covering the other person's face.
The girl who passed by him turned out to be the girl in the floral dress who had jumped into the water with him to save someone.
Although Ye Feng judged that this girl must have learned some ancient martial arts by the length of time she held her breath when rescuing someone yesterday, he still didn't expect that she would appear at the auction.
After finally catching an acquaintance, Ye Feng reached out to grab the girl in the floral dress's arm and asked her when she planned to return her top to him.
But the girl in the floral dress walked very fast, glared at him fiercely, and then walked away.
What an attitude this girl has!
Ye Feng frowned and followed, ready to ask for an explanation.
"Master, the second stall on the left has some great stuff, go buy some!"
But before he could take a step forward, Ugly Old Man urged him loudly as if he had seen a treasure.
nice one
Ye Feng was stunned when he heard this. After hesitating for a moment, he left the girl in the floral dress and walked towards the stall that Chou Lao mentioned.
The origin of the Medicine King Precepts is mysterious. Although Chou Lao is not very knowledgeable, he still has some vision. The good things he talks about must be extraordinary.
"Brother, you have finally come to the right place! Although my stall is not big, it has a lot of good things. Look at this Chinese yam, it is a good thing for improving internal strength!"
As soon as Ye Feng approached, the stall owner immediately took the initiative to sell his products.
Ye Feng took a glance and saw a palm-sized piece of wild yam placed in a brocade box on the stall.
According to the Medical God's Heart Sutra, it is true that Chinese yam can improve internal strength, but it contains a kind of poison that will restrict the meridians and affect the improvement of future strength.
It is not wise to sacrifice the future for a little inner strength.
"Brother, if you are not satisfied with this, I have a dagger here. It is extremely sharp and can cut iron like mud. Moreover, it is much more convenient to carry than a sword..."
Seeing that Ye Feng didn't seem to be satisfied, the stall owner took out a dagger like a magic trick. It looked quite good, with a cold glow and covered with snowflake patterns. It really looked like it could cut through iron like mud.
"Don't waste time talking to him. Just ask him how much the secret book in the far right corner costs!"
Old Chou became a little impatient after hearing this and sent a message to Ye Feng through his telepathy.
Cheats
Ye Feng glanced around and saw a thin booklet with a yellowed cover and tattered edges on the far right corner of the stall.
It didn't look like a secret book, but more like a pornographic book passed around in the desk drawers of middle and high school students...