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"Huh? This seems to be... the heart of the stars?" Suddenly, Ye Feng was attracted by a black block on a stall not far away.

Seeing this thing, Ye Feng directly put down the thing he was going to change in his hand, walked quickly a few steps, and came to the place where Ye Feng saw the heart of the stars.

The owner of this stall was an old man. When he saw Ye Feng approaching, he just opened his eyes and glanced at him, then continued to sleep with his eyes closed, as if he was not worried at all about whether he would be angry.

Ye Feng didn't care either, his eyes quickly swept across the stalls.

This scan doesn't matter, Ye Feng found that the things on the stall were all good things, or some things that even Ye Feng didn't know.

Ye Feng selected some things that he needed or didn't know, but thought they should be useful, and then asked the old man, "Excuse me, how do you sell these things?"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the old man opened his eyes, glanced at what Ye Feng had chosen, and replied directly: "Not for sale."

"you……"

He originally thought that the old man would speak loudly, or that he was strict and needed to exchange things, but he never expected that the old man's answer would be like this.

When Ye Feng heard this sentence, he wanted to turn his face on the spot, but thinking of the heart of the stars, he could only suppress the surprise in his heart.

"Old man, since you have released it, how can you not sell it? Why don't you just say a price, or what do you want to exchange?" Ye Feng took a deep breath and said to the old man.

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the old man finally opened his eyes completely, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at Ye Feng, and said: "Did you see something at my booth? Just say it, don't tell me play tricks."

The old man's words made Ye Feng's mouth twitch slightly. He didn't expect the old man to be so smart. Before he said anything, the other party had already discovered his intention.

Ye Feng suppressed the expression on his face, and said: "Old man, you are joking, I just need these things from your booth, just tell me the price."

The old man showed a cunning expression, and said: "Since you don't tell me, there's nothing I can do. These things... I won't sell them."

The old man's answer like this made Ye Feng feel bad all over. He didn't expect that the old man would be so difficult to deal with.

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you." Ye Feng looked at the old man's stall, and suddenly said with a wry smile.

Hearing this, the old man showed an expression of success, and said to Ye Feng: "Then tell me, if I am in a good mood, I will sell these things to you."

"Okay, that's this thing. I think he has a special feeling, so I want to buy him from you, and see if I can find something missing." Ye Feng picked up a fragment of a utensil from the other party's stall. , Said to the old man.

Hearing this, the old man took the fragment from Ye Feng's hand suspiciously, and began to observe.

After a while, the old man looked up at Ye Feng.

After staring at Ye Feng for a few moments, he said, "Okay, kid, I believe in you, but you don't want this fragment anymore, you can pick whatever you want."

"This... old man, what exactly is this fragment, even if you don't sell it to me, let me know what it is?" Ye Feng asked the old man with a curious expression.

Sure enough, seeing Ye Feng's expression, the old man's last suspicion disappeared.

After reading Ye Feng's words, he said, "Okay, I'll tell you, but don't pay attention to it, otherwise...hehehe."

Feeling the breath from the old man, Ye Feng's heart trembled in your heart.

He didn't expect that in the trading area outside the emperor's mausoleum, the owner of any random street stall turned out to be a master, this is... a strong Wu Zun.

Ye Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, pretended to be a little flustered, and said: "Don't worry, old man, I will never pay its attention."

Hearing this, the old man withdrew his aura and said with a smile: "Although this fragment is precious, it is of no use to you. If I guess correctly, it should be a fragment of a pseudo-artifact."

"Pseudo-artifact?" Ye Feng gasped, and looked at the old man suspiciously.

The old man nodded, and then put away the fragments: "Yes, it's a fake artifact."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, pick what you want, and I'll put it all away if you don't want it." The old man didn't seem to be planning to waste time with Ye Feng, and urged Ye Feng a few words.

"Oh, okay, I'll choose right away." Hearing what the old man said, Ye Feng quickly picked out from the stalls. Besides the ones he picked just now, Ye Feng picked out a few more, among which was the heart of the stars that Ye Feng had recognized before.

"Okay, that's all, let the old man quote a price." Ye Feng pointed to the things he picked out, and said to the old man.

The old man's current thoughts are all on the fragments of the fake artifact. Although these things are valuable, they are of little use to the old man, so he waved his hand and said, "You can see it yourself, as long as you don't let me suffer. gone."

Hearing this, Ye Feng was stunned, but thinking about the opponent's strength, Ye Feng felt relieved. After thinking about it, Ye Feng took out two Soul-fixing pills and said: "These are two Soul-fixing pills, I believe you should worth the value of these things.”

"Soul-fixing pill?" Hearing this name, the old man was taken aback for a moment, and with a wave of his hand, the two soul-fixing pills in Ye Feng's hand appeared in his hands.

"Is it really the soul-fixing pill?" After observing for a while, the old man has confirmed that these two pills are really high-level panacea, the soul-fixing pill.

It is precisely because the identities of these two elixirs were confirmed that the old man was surprised. After all, the Soul-fixing elixir is a high-level elixir, and it is impossible to refine it without the strength of a high-level pharmacist, and even a high-level pharmacist, There is no one in ten who can refine the soul-fixing pill.

It is precisely because of this that the soul-fixing pill is extremely precious. Even as an old man, he has never seen a few soul-fixing pills. He never thought that he would get two of them from a young man.

The old man glanced at Ye Feng, and then he waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, you can take the things, and I will give you these, and I will accept these two soul-fixing pills."

After speaking, the figure of the old man disappeared in front of Ye Feng in an instant, even with Ye Feng's strength, he didn't notice it at all.

"What a strong strength." Seeing the old man who disappeared in an instant, Ye Feng took a deep breath. This was the first time he felt the strength of a strong Wu Zun at such a close distance. It's just the momentum of the past, but Ye Feng experienced it personally for the old man just now.

Looking at the street stall in front of him, Ye Feng suddenly laughed: "In this case, then I will not be polite."

After speaking, Ye Feng started to put away all the things on the stall.