I have a magic pot

Rumor has it that Pixiu looks like a tiger or a bear. Its fur is off-white, its body is like a tiger or leopard, its head and tail are like a dragon, its shoulders have a pair of wings that cannot be stretched, and its head has a horn and leans back.

Moreover, Pixiu has a mouth but no anus, can swallow everything without venting, and can only go in and out of the four directions.

But Han Feng looked at the dirty, sparsely haired, palm-sized little thing in front of him, and really couldn't connect it with Pixiu.

"Xian'er, you can't make a mistake, right? This little guy is really Pixiu?"

Xian'er said: "Master, there is no mistake, this beast does have the blood of Pixiu, but the bloodline is not pure, and the appearance is naturally different from the real mythical beast Pixiu.

What's more, it is still in its infancy, has not awakened any magical powers, and is mistaken for an "iron-eating beast". It eats iron stones and drinks copper juice every day, and its body is extremely weak, so naturally it will not show the demeanor of a beast. "

Hearing what Xian'er said, Han Feng naturally no longer doubted it.

At this time, the little guy yelled at Han Feng again on the table, and leaned in front of him, rubbed his little head against Han Feng's arm, and gently tugged at Han Feng's sleeve with his teeth, looking affectionate and flattering.

"Um...you haven't had enough yet?"

Seeing the little guy's "flattering" attitude, Han Feng asked tentatively.

And this little guy seemed to be able to understand Han Feng's meaning, and his little head kept shaking up and down.

Han Feng looked at the little guy's belly and ate ten spirit stones and several hundred-year-old elixir in a row, but he didn't see the slightest bulge.

Xian'er explained: "Master, in ancient times, Pixiu specialized in eating heaven, earth, spirit treasures and drinking all sources of wealth. His appetite was no less than that of the 'gluttony' of the fierce beasts. What's more, this little guy has been hungry for so long, so naturally he would eat more. Eat something to replenish your body."

When Han Feng heard the words, he also felt that it was very reasonable. Since he bought this little guy, and the other party still has the blood of a divine beast, he naturally couldn't starve it.

Thinking of this, Han Feng took out dozens of spirit stones and more than a dozen hundred-year-old elixir, and continued to feed them.

As soon as he saw the hill made of spirit stones and spirit grass on the table, the little guy's eyes lit up with excitement, and with a whimper, he rushed directly to the "top of the mountain" and began to eat.

"Crack, click, click...!"

After about dozens of breaths.

"Wow... woof...!"

"You...you haven't eaten yet?" Han Feng's expression was a bit ugly looking at the empty table and the little things that shook their heads and yelled at him.

But in the end, he still took out a bunch of spirit stones and elixir again.

Immediately there was another "click" sound.

After a while.

"Wow... woof...!"

Han Feng's face finally turned green, he hesitated again and again, finally gritted his teeth, and took out the spirit stone and the elixir again.

"Crack...Crack...!"

With the stop of the "chewing sound" that made Han Feng's scalp numb, Han Feng held his breath and stared at the little guy, like a "landlord and rich man" staring at a "robber" coveting his own property.

Fortunately, the little guy finally stopped yelling and begging for food, but touched his slightly swollen belly with one front paw, and gave a satisfied "hum" twice, finally he was full.

Seeing this situation, Han Feng's hanging heart finally fell down, but his face was still a little ugly.

Because the little guy ate nearly two hundred spirit stones and dozens of hundred-year-old elixir for this meal.

Although these spiritual stones and elixir are nothing to Han Feng today.

But the little guy is still in his infancy, and his appetite is already so amazing. If he is an adult, how many meals will he eat to make himself poor?

For Han Feng, who has never been in a loss-making business, it is tantamount to "cutting his body with a sharp knife", and the flesh is tight!

"I'm buying something that loses money!"

Hearing Han Feng's exclamation, Xian'er couldn't help but smile, and comforted: "Master, don't be too distressed. After all, this little thing has the blood of Pixiu. Although it has a bigger appetite, it is a genuine "Tong Bao Spirit Beast" .

This kind of spirit beast is born to be extremely sensitive to things like heaven, material and earth treasures. Maybe the owner can rely on it to get great opportunities in the future! "

"Oh... I hope so."

Han Feng smiled wryly and comforted himself, then stretched out his hand and rubbed the little guy's head and said, "Since I brought you back, let me give you a name, um...you are so edible, like a 'rice bucket' It seems that I will call you 'little rice bucket' from now on."

For this new name, the small rice bucket "Ben Tong" expressed that he has no opinion, as long as he can eat enough.

Not only that, but the little guy even leaned up to Han Feng, crawled in front of Han Feng, and saw a gray aura appearing above his head.

"Wow... woof...!"

The little rice bucket growled twice at Han Feng, his eyes full of anticipation, it actually chose to take the initiative to recognize the master just like Erha, the demon wolf king back then.

Seeing this scene, Han Feng couldn't help being stunned. He didn't expect this little guy to learn to take the initiative to "hug his thigh" at such a young age. Are all foodies so lacking in "dignity"?

Immediately, Han Feng also ejected a drop of blood from his fingertips, and it fell on the black light above the little rice bucket's head. As the light entered the opponent's body, a wonderful connection was established between Han Feng and the little guy.

"Wow...!"

After confirming the owner, the little rice bucket jumped up and down excitedly on the table, stepped forward and hugged Han Feng's arm with a pair of small paws, and stretched out his small tongue to lick the back of Han Feng's hand, as if he had found a "long-term meal ticket" And excited.

Han Feng also burst into laughter, stretched out his hand to tease the little rice bucket for a while, and even bathed the little guy with his own hands, and then sent the little rice bucket into the territory of the pot.

He was worried at first that the little rice bucket would not be used to the environment in the pot, but he didn't expect that the little thing would run around wildly as soon as he entered it.

And it seems that because the little rice bucket has the blood of the "auspicious beast" and comes with "good karma", Chibing and the little crypt spider kings don't reject it at all, and even take the initiative to approach the little rice bucket. Play in a pile in the territory of the jug.

Seeing this situation, Han Feng felt relieved, and began to meditate in the room.

Now that there is no other elixir in the city, Han Feng can only wait for the "underground trade fair" tomorrow, hoping to gain something by then.

……

Time soon came to the second day, and the night gradually darkened.

The two figures walked out of an inn in the west of the city. The two walked around the city for a while, and then chose a secluded alleyway with few people and came to the middle city, an alley in the east of the city.

When it was nearly midnight, the already remote alleys were completely dark with all the lights off, except for a pharmacy at the end of the alley, which was still lit with a dim yellow candle.

The two came to the door of the pharmacy briskly, pushed the door open, and an old half-orc received them.

Among the two, the woman in a green dress and a bamboo hat handed over a shell emitting blue light.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them showed the aura of star-level spirit warriors in front of the old man again. The old man nodded, handed the two jade talismans to the two, and led them into the inner hall, pointing to the rectangular "screen wall" in the inner courtyard. " said Stone Wall.

"Come in, both of you, the trade fair is about to start."

Chapter 859 The Underground Trade Fair

The two people who came to this pharmacy late at night were naturally Han Feng and Mu Qianxun.

At this moment, both of them covered their faces and suppressed their aura.

At this moment, they looked in the direction the old man pointed, and saw a solid stone wall, but both of them sensed a trace of spiritual power fluctuations from above the stone wall.

It was not the first time for Mu Qianxun to participate in this kind of trade fair, and she took the lead in walking towards the stone wall.

When her body touched the stone wall, the surface of the stone wall shone with yellow light, like rippling water. The next moment, she passed through the stone wall directly, and her figure disappeared.

Seeing this, Han Feng also took a step towards the stone wall.

With the jade talisman given by the old man in his hand, there was a subtle fluctuation of spiritual power, and Han Feng's eyes blurred.

The next moment, he was already in the center of a courtyard.

There is a hall in front of it, the hall is brightly lit, and people's shadows are floating. It is obvious that many people who participated in the trade fair have arrived.

"Let's go in too." Mu Qianxun said.

Han Feng nodded, and the two walked towards the hall together.

At this moment, there were already a dozen people sitting in the hall. These people had similar appearances to Han Feng and the two, most of them covered their real faces and suppressed their aura.

After all, although Star Demon Island was safe inside, it was extremely chaotic outside the island, and no one wanted to reveal their true identities here.

However, those who can participate in this trade fair are spiritual warriors who have reached the star level.

As the two of them entered the hall, many eyes were directed at them in the hall.

These gazes may be flat or sharp, and some of them even radiate energy to detect the cultivation of the two.

"Humph……!"

Sensing all this, Mu Qianxun let out a cold snort, and an astonishing energy burst out from her body, instantly dispelling the prying energy.

Although he didn't show his cultivation, but just this extraordinary aura that caught a glimpse of it caused many people in the hall to look surprised, and no one dared to test the two of them with aura.

This is the case in the cultivation world, wherever the strong go, they will be feared by others.

At this moment, there are a total of twenty wooden chairs placed in the hall, arranged vertically on both sides of the hall.

Mu Qianxun and Han Feng sat on the two chairs on the left near the door.

At this moment in the hall, although many people were already seated, the hall was completely silent and no one spoke.

At this moment, Mu Qianxun also sent a voice transmission to Han Feng, "How have you gained in the city these few days?"

Han Feng responded: "It's not bad, but it still lacks a few elixir for refining elixir."

Mu Qianxun nodded and said, "If someone wants to trade the elixir you need later, just tell me, and I will try my best to exchange it for you."

"Thank you!"

Han Feng thanked him, although Mu Qianxun was quite calm towards him on the surface, and his words were not so polite.

But this woman not only rescued herself when the red tide came, but also took good care of herself along the way. Han Feng didn't say anything, but was very grateful in his heart.

After the two had a short conversation, they stopped talking and waited for the trade fair to start.

At this moment, there are still people entering the hall one after another.

Because everyone covered their faces and breath, Han Feng simply didn't bother to observe, and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and it seemed that the midnight was coming.

Han Feng, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and swept his eyes towards the crowd opposite.

Because just now, when he closed his eyes and meditated, he sensed sharply that someone was secretly watching him from the opposite side.

But when Han Feng glanced over, that feeling disappeared in an instant, and it has never appeared again since then.

When this happened, Han Feng couldn't help but secretly became vigilant.

After a while, among the twenty wooden chairs in the hall, only two were free, and the hour finally arrived.

With a "squeak", the hall door automatically closed.

From the screen at the back of the hall, a figure paced out.

This is a middle-aged beautiful woman in a pink dress. The woman is plump and fair-skinned. She is wearing a pink dress with a very low neckline. A deep snow-white ravine can be seen. The slit under the skirt reveals A white and slender jade leg, like a ripe peach, exudes a strong temptation.

Accompanied by a soft and charming chuckle, the beautiful woman twisted her plump buttocks, walked slowly to the center of the hall, glanced at everyone in the hall, and said with a smile.

"Welcome fellow daoists to come and participate in the underground trade fair for star-rated spirit warriors organized by my 'Black Water Hall'. I am the host of this fair. You can call me 'Yaoyue'."

As for the name "Black Water Hall", Han Feng had heard a little bit about it during the two days he walked around on Xingmo Island. He knew that it was a big power on Xingmo Island, and opened several shops in the inner city.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the beautiful woman named "Yaoyue" say: "Fellow daoists, it is probably not the first time for many of you to participate in this kind of trade fair, we still follow the old rules.

Every fellow daoist present takes turns to exchange, and each person can exchange up to three items in each round. Every time the exchange is successful, I, Black Water Church, will draw a commission of [-]% according to the value of the exchanged items.

Of course, in addition to providing a trading platform, we will also appraise the exchanged items for free for fellow Taoists, and in the name of my black water hall, guarantee the authenticity of the traded items. I don’t know if you have any objections. "

Yaoyue's eyes scanned the audience again, but no one objected.

Seeing this, Yaoyue showed a smile and said: "Since all fellow daoists have no objections, I won't waste everyone's time. The trade fair starts now, let's start with this fellow daoist."

Yaoyue looked at the figure sitting first on the left side of the hall, who was completely covered in a large black robe.

Hearing this, the man nodded, stood up straight away, raised his hand and took out a square jade box from the storage ring.

Reaching out to open the lid of the box, a refreshing fragrance immediately permeated the entire hall, making everyone's spiritual power ready to move.

It turned out that in the jade box, there was actually a crystal-clear elixir emitting a white halo.

"This is……"

When everyone was surprised, they heard a rough and low male voice coming from under the black robe.

"This is a high-quality 'Ganlin Pill'. Even if I don't mention its efficacy, everyone must know that this pill can not only improve the skill of spiritual warriors, but also remove impurities in some warriors' golden pills."

Sure enough, when the word "Ganlin Dan" was heard, there was a sudden commotion in the hall, and many people's eyes showed hot colors.

Even Han Feng showed a hint of surprise, he had also heard of Gan Lindan's name.

This is a rather precious panacea, which can not only improve the skill of the spirit warrior, but also has the effect of getting rid of impurities in the dantian.