In the indoor training ground.

Lin Zhonghu was stunned for a long time before asking: "Dong Jian, Chen Feng is really too evil? Now I really doubt whether he is your nephew? Why are you so cowardly? It's so puzzling.

"

"How are you talking? You are not... Hahaha -" Ye Dongjian turned around and looked at Lin Zhonghu. Just halfway through his words, he saw the purple bruises around Lin Zhonghu's eyes and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Why are you laughing? You were beaten stupid... Hahaha -" Lin Zhonghu looked up and saw that Ye Dongjian also had purple bruises around his eyes, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Why are you laughing?" They both asked at the same time, with an ominous premonition rising in their hearts. They quickly stood in front of the mirror in the indoor training ground, and two "national treasure pandas" suddenly appeared in the mirror.

"That little bastard Chen Feng, are you serious about your attacks? Why do you only focus on the eyes?" Ye Dongjian cursed unhappily. He was the instructor of the shooting department of the powerful military training camp, so how could he go out to meet people?

"Damn it, it's so abominable. Next time I will fight Ye Chenfeng for another 300 rounds. I, Lin Zhonghu, don't believe I can't beat him." Lin Zhonghu's temper is comparable to that of Ye Dongjian, and he is also a hot-tempered type.

At this moment, Ye Chenfeng had already swaggered out of the strong soldier training camp. Since the area around the strong soldier training camp was strictly prohibited for unrelated persons, Ye Chenfeng walked for a long time before he took a taxi.

After checking the time, it was only three o'clock in the afternoon. Ye Chenfeng went directly to the black market medicinal materials market in Tianhai. He knew that there was such a place in Tianhai when he was at Tianhai University three years ago.

There are all kinds of precious and strange medicinal materials in the black market medicine market, which are not even available in many regular medicine stores. Ye Chenfeng wants to improve his strength by preparing medicinal liquids and soaking the body, but many people five hundred years later

Medicinal materials have not yet been discovered in this era, so Ye Chenfeng can only try his luck in the black market. If it doesn't work, he can only go into the deep mountains and old forests to search for it.

The medicinal materials he needs are probably just a kind of weed in the eyes of others in this era, and do not even exist. If it is the first possibility, it is easier to handle; if it is the second possibility, then Ye Chenfeng will be miserable.

, if the medicinal materials he needed did not exist in this era five hundred years ago, he could only rely on training to slowly improve his strength.

The black market medicinal materials market is located in an abandoned factory. Ye Chenfeng got off the taxi and walked in casually. The moment he stepped in, a strong smell of medicinal materials hit his nostrils. In his previous life, Ye Chenfeng also had great knowledge in the medical field.

He is so proficient that he can even tell the name of the medicinal material by smelling it.

The area of ​​the abandoned factory is very large. There are stalls of various sizes. The stalls are three or four meters apart. There are not many buyers coming and going. It seems that the business of the black market medicinal materials market is still quite good.

After all, many of the medicinal materials here are not common outside, or even unavailable, such as Millennium Ginseng! Millennium Ganoderma! Tianshan Snow Lotus! etc. Of course, many of them are fake, so people come to the black market to buy medicinal materials.

You must be proficient in identifying medicinal materials, otherwise you will be easily deceived.

Ye Chenfeng looked at the stalls one by one and couldn't help shaking his head. He found that many of the precious medicinal materials in front of the stalls were fakes. If someone who didn't understand medicinal materials really wanted to buy these fakes, the stall owner would open the door.

The price is even much more expensive than the real thing. Once the transaction is completed in the black market, there is no refund, otherwise someone will naturally teach you a lesson.

It is said that there is a powerful force behind the black market medicinal materials market in Tianhai, otherwise it would have been closed down by the police. If you want to set up a stall here, the annual rent is quite expensive.

After looking at half of the stalls in the black market, Ye Chenfeng didn't find the medicinal materials he needed. He couldn't help feeling disappointed. It seemed that it would be very difficult to find the medicinal materials he needed.

"Little brother, do you need thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum? The thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum here is guaranteed to be genuine." While Ye Chenfeng lowered his head in thought, a sales pitch came to his ears.

Ye Chenfeng looked up and saw a middle-aged stall owner at the stall in front of him smiling at him! There was indescribable enthusiasm in his smile.

Ye Chenfeng casually glanced at the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum placed on the stall, squatted down, picked up the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and observed it carefully.

Seeing Ye Chenfeng's interest, the middle-aged man kept saying: "Little brother, what I have here is absolutely 100% authentic thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. It is guaranteed to be fake. If you want to buy it, I can give you a cheaper price.

It’s my first business today.”

After observing the so-called thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in his hand for a moment, Ye Chenfeng frowned and shook his head. This was artificially synthesized at all, but it was much more realistic than what he had seen at the previous stalls. Even if an expert missed it, he might sometimes mistake it.

The thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum sold at this stall is considered genuine.

"How about it? Little brother, thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is a sacred health product. If you miss it, you won't have this store in this village." The middle-aged man enthusiastically promoted it.

Ye Chenfeng smiled playfully and said: "It's okay for you to deceive children. This is obviously a fake, but the synthetic one does have a look."

When Ye Chenfeng said this, the three or four customers who had been stopping in front of the stall immediately got up and left. This made the middle-aged man's face suddenly become extremely ugly, and he shouted in a low voice: "Little brother, what do you mean? You are doing this deliberately.

Ruining my business?"

If it weren't for the clear rule in the black market that no one could do anything privately, I'm afraid the middle-aged man wouldn't be able to resist taking action against Ye Chenfeng. But fortunately there is this rule, otherwise the middle-aged man would have been knocked down by now if he had chosen to take action.

On the ground?

"I'm not interested. You asked me if I needed Millennium Ganoderma lucidum. Do I still want to buy it after seeing that it's fake? Do you really think I'm being taken advantage of?" Ye Chenfeng curled his lips in disdain and left the middle-aged man.

stall.

The middle-aged man stared at Ye Chenfeng's back with gloomy eyes, and whispered to himself: "What a boy without eyes, I will make you look good again later when you are about to leave the black market."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man took out a mobile phone from his pocket and made a call.

There was no need for Ye Chenfeng to take such a small character seriously. Now that he was here, he was ready to visit the black market stalls one by one, although he no longer had any hope.

"Someone, come quickly! Someone, come quickly! Is there a doctor here? Someone has fainted."
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