"So that kid is a demonic cultivator. He must have been pretty strong in the past."
Other than the blind demonic cultivator, the other demonic cultivators could tell that Du Feng was a demonic cultivator. If he wasn't, he wouldn't have been able to sit in Te Long's skeleton without any problems. Furthermore, he was able to use the demonic energy to increase his Cultivation level.
As time passed, Du Feng's Cultivation level rose from late-stage Ultimate Emperor Realm level eight to early-stage Ultimate Emperor Realm level nine, then mid-stage Ultimate Emperor Realm level nine, and finally late-stage Ultimate Emperor Realm level nine. His Cultivation level rose to peak Ultimate Emperor Realm level nine, just a little more and he would be a full circle Ultimate Emperor Realm cultivator.
At this moment, the scene in the entire demon market changed. Du Feng felt an irresistible force pushing him and Su Susu out of the room. The two rolled on the ground a few times before they could regain their balance. When they looked back, they saw that the place they had been at had become a tall building. The inside of the building glowed green, and two orange lanterns hung outside. It looked eerie and scary.
Ugh … Du Feng looked around and realized that all the skeletons had become houses or tents. Some of the broken bones had become small stalls on the ground. The martial artists who had gathered outside all walked in cheerfully.
Some of them went into the houses, some into the tents, and some to the stalls on the ground.
What is this? Du Feng saw with his own eyes a cultivator take out three Immortal Stones and toss them on the ground. The three immortal stones disappeared as soon as they hit the ground. Then, the stall came to life, and a small table appeared. Next to it was a simple three-tier container.
Ah, this is getting interesting. Du Feng understood now. No wonder people said that the demon market was a free market. Here, people could buy and sell things freely. Using three immortal stones, he could rent a street stall and become a small boss in the Devil's Market on the spot.
If he could break through to the peak of the Ultimate Emperor Realm tonight, he would have something to sell. Why not rent a stall first? Perhaps he would be able to use it later. Thinking to there, Du Feng went to an empty stall and took out three Immortal Stones, planning to throw them down.
"Sorry friend, I saw this stall first."
Before Du Feng could throw the Immortal Stone down, a middle-aged man walked over. He also wanted to do business here tonight, and he prepared a lot of goods. It was just that he was standing a little further away from the crowd, so he arrived a step later than Du Feng.
"Aren't the stalls first come, first served?"
Du Feng did not know much about the rules of the Shanghai market, and Su Susu only knew how to spend money here. She had no idea how to be a stall owner here.
"It's first come, first served, but I've had my eyes on this stall before. It's just that I didn't manage to squeeze my way in."
The middle-aged uncle looked very anxious. He had brought a lot of goods to sell today. If he didn't sell them, he would have no money to spend. He couldn't afford to rent tents and shops, so he could only rent this stall. Because this was a good location, there would be a lot of customers.
"Pfft, if you didn't squeeze your way in, that means you're useless. First come, first served, this stall is ours."
Su Susu didn't buy it. She tilted her chin up and gave the middle-aged uncle a disdainful look. She thought to herself, "First come, first served, it's my fault that you didn't squeeze your way in." "We arrived first, so of course we have the right to use the stall first."
"What are you talking about, little girl? How many times have you been here? Don't you know how long I've been working here? "
The middle-aged uncle was a regular customer of the Shanghai market. He often sold goods here and rented this stall. Some of the people who were familiar with him didn't fight with him for this spot. He didn't expect that a newcomer, Du Feng, would also want to rent a stall, and it was the same stall that he had his eyes on.
"What's going on?"
The middle-aged uncle's voice was a little loud, and it alerted the workers of the Shanghai market. A few young Fiendish Cultivators who had been yelling at Su Susu earlier walked over. Each of them wore a special armband, indicating that they were market administrators.
"I saw this stall first. As you all know, I used to sell things here."
The middle-aged uncle felt that he was very reasonable, and the workers of the Shanghai market all knew him, so he didn't hold back when he spoke. In fact, Du Feng was just curious about the stall, and he didn't plan to fight with him. However, since Su Susu had quarreled with him, and the middle-aged uncle's attitude was so bad, he had to make things difficult for him.
"Is that so? Then why are you still talking nonsense? Hurry up and leave."
The staff of the Demon City nodded after hearing this and directly said such a sentence. After the middle-aged uncle heard that, he nodded in satisfaction. His eyes narrowed, and he felt that he was being respected. However, when he opened his eyes, he found that Du Feng was still standing in the same place. He had no intention of leaving at all.
"What's going on? Is this young man trying to cause trouble in the Shanghai market? He's really bold."
"I say, young man, if you don't leave now, you'll be asked to leave."
The middle-aged uncle still looked kind-hearted as he persuaded Du Feng to leave with Su Susu. He could either be an honest customer and go shopping, or spend money to rent a tent or a shop. Don't fight with me here. It's so boring.
"Hehe, I don't think so. I'll leave."
Du Feng smiled and pointed at the stall with his finger. Then, he threw the three Celestial Stones in his hand on it.
"You … You're so shameless!"
The middle-aged uncle was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. He thought to himself, How can this young man be so thick-skinned? The workers had already asked him to leave, and he even threw the Celestial Stones on it. So what if the stall was activated? The Celestial Stones that had already been thrown out couldn't be returned, so he still had to leave.
"I saw this place first. Do you think you're the only one who has money?"
As he spoke, the middle-aged uncle also took out three Celestial Stones and threw them on the stall. Because the stall had already been activated, the three Celestial Stones didn't disappear. Instead, they were placed on a small table. This table was quite magical. After the things were thrown on it, it automatically arranged itself neatly.
Du Feng shrugged and spread his hands. He looked like he didn't care and even looked at the middle-aged uncle with a smile. The middle-aged uncle, on the other hand, put his hands on his waist and stared at Du Feng with all his might.
"Why are you acting dumb? Hurry up and get lost."
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