The next morning, Yang Yifeng sneaked out alone and came to the market outside the hall. While walking, he muttered: "There are so many people here early in the morning. Can't they be open all night?"

"You idiots, they are people who practice cultivation. It's a little bit if you don't sleep for months or even years. Why can't they open all night long?" Jingtian blew mercilessly.

Yang Yifeng stopped talking, so as not to be caught by Shouting again, and took the opportunity to hit his confidence and self-esteem. When he came to a stall selling materials, Yang Yifeng was not short of materials, and he didn't need to refine any magic weapons. He came here because it gave him a sense of tranquility. There was such a quiet stall in the noisy market, which was so strange, so Yang Yifeng stopped.

After a careful look at this stall, it was pretty good. It was all top-quality, green vortex stone, red fire iron, water blue crystal, etc., which were all top-quality training materials, which were only one level lower than those that Yang Yifeng could use, and the most dragon stakes were just a level lower, and a few of them were even half a piece. Strangely, there were no one on this stall. There were so many rare materials on an empty stall, and there were people from the magic path everywhere. To put it nicely, they always do what they do, but to put it bluntly, they were forced to take over. As long as they had the strength, they could kill people and rob. But there was no one here and there, and there was no one to be so concerned about it. If it was a large palace occupied by several major sects over there.

It is reasonable for no one to care about the stalls, because no one dares to do it. Could it be that the owner here is also a master who no one dares to touch? If so, he would have been invited to those high-end places. To put it bluntly, it was those small demonic forces, or those who have low cultivation, who have appeared and sold some materials here for their practice. Originally, based on Yang Yifeng's current status and cultivation, he should not have appeared here, but Yang Yifeng's thoughts still have the idea of ​​equality for everyone in modern times. In the 21st century, he often went to places with mixed crowds of people in the Delicious Street to taste all kinds of cheap and delicious snacks? This way, you can both have fun and relax your nerves that are too tense.

Strangely, even some great magic sects were taken out, but the owner of this stall took them out and sold them? Unless it was a top magic sect, such as the Demon Sect, these materials could be used at will as long as they were disciples of the Holy Sect. Yang Yifeng couldn't help but smile when he thought about it. The gap between the rich and the poor in the Demonic Realm was too great.

Suddenly, Yang Yifeng's eyes were attracted by something strange. A pure black round iron that was the size of a table tennis ball??! Place such garbage iron among a large pile of top-quality materials! Iron is a casting material that can be seen everywhere in the secular world. Although a thousand pounds of ordinary iron can only be used to refine one pound of iron, there are still many weapons made of iron in the hands of the upper nobles in the secular world. These irons are generally given to the disciples by various sects and are worthless. The piece of iron here is so small that it can be placed among many top-quality or top-quality weapon training materials. It is really strange.

Yifeng was about to reach out to get it close and observe it carefully. When one hand stopped him, he said with a voice: "Fellow Taoist, let's wait. The goods here are packed by our young palace master. Please forgive me." Yang Yifeng raised his head. The middle-aged man in black dressed Taoist robe had good cultivation and had the ability to achieve the divine division stage. However, Yang Yifeng saw that it was forced to improve. This is different from Huangquan, Meteor and others. After hell-style training, their state of mind and body can withstand the huge amount of true energy in the divine division stage. Although this person's true energy has reached the divine division stage, his state of mind is obviously not enough. He must have used some heaven-level spiritual pill to force it.

Yang Yifeng didn't want to cause trouble. Since this person was polite, he would forget it. Just as he was about to leave, a very young and white-faced guy knew at first glance that he was a typical second-generation ancestor, ten times more arrogant than the useless useless wastes of the righteous path that Yang Yifeng had seen. He walked over and followed him with four minions. The magic power of these minions was above the physical stage. In front of these scattered cultivators, he was a top master. Even in the cultivation world, he was also curious and wanted to stay where he wanted to see the excitement and see who the stall owner was. The most important thing was the strange "ping-pong ball", which always emitted a hint, as if calling him.

"Can the stall owner be there?" said the second generation ancestor.

"This young master, my master said, what do you like, you can choose, give the price you are given above, and then it is yours." A young girl in blue clothes with a very lively and cute look, walked out of it.

The second generation ancestor bowed very gracefully and said, "Hello, Miss, my name is Deng Hui. My father is Deng Wushu, the palace master of Canglang Di Palace."

"Ah~~" The surroundings were in an uproar. Yang Yifeng didn't know what Canglang underground palace was. He only knew the three top sects of the Demon Dao. As for the small sects below, Qiye couldn't say anything about the local chickens and wolves. Moreover, the Demon Sect controlled many such Demon Dao sects, and in fact, some of them were based on the Demon Dao. With Yang Yifeng's current status and ability, there was naturally no need to understand the so-called Demon Dao sects. He heard people around him talking about the Canglang underground palace being one of the Demon Dao sects and dependent on the Demon Dao, and he was a relatively face-saving ally type. Deng Wushu's name is Wushu. In fact, his favorite is to collect various secret scripts, and his cultivation is also good, and he ranks in the top 20 in the Demon Dao. However, he is far inferior to the top ten masters in the Demon Dao.

"It turns out that it is the young palace lord of Canglang Underground Palace. The little girl is polite!" The girl in green replied politely.

"I dare not, I dare not~~ I am just a mere person who practices the devil's way, and I cannot be treated as such a great gift." There are so many words, but the expression on my face can still show a little bit of pride.

Yang Yifeng cursed inwardly: "Hyit's hypocritical!"

"So I wonder what goods are the young palace master interested in? The little girl can make the decision for the master and give you a 10% discount. How about it?" The girl in green still said, haha.

"I wonder if my girl saw a woman in white clothes enter yesterday?" Deng Hui asked with a smile on his face.

"That's the master of the family. I wonder what is important to find a master of the young palace master? My master has no strangers, so I hope the young palace master will forgive me!" The girl in green replied with her face unchanged.

"This is the thing. Yesterday I saw a beautiful fairy in white clothes walking into this shop. After returning, I was obsessed with her and couldn't think of her food. So I came to ask for a visit to the fairy today. I didn't expect that it was your master, my girl. I was so disrespectful!!" Deng Hui said with a fascination, "Can the girl tell Master Ling that it was the Young Master Canglang who asked for a visit? I wonder if Master Ling can make an exception. I can buy everything here just to see the fairy."

When Yang Yifeng heard this, he wanted to vomit, and he felt the urge to beat him up. If it weren't for the fact that he could not use force here, I believe Yang Yifeng would have stepped forward to beat this shameless guy long ago.

The girl in Qingyi was really well cultivated, and she said with her face unchanged: "I am afraid that the young palace master's wishes cannot be achieved. The family teacher's health is different and she cannot meet guests. I hope the young palace master will understand."
Chapter completed!