The Yamata Royal City was one of the most famous cities in the Central World. It was located at the source of the Yamata Divine Nation's spirit veins. It was surrounded by spirit mountains and the spirit energy in the air was abnormally dense. Watermark Advertisement Test
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As expected of the capital of the Yamata Divine Nation, the scale of the city was even larger than the Fire God City.
Ye Chenfeng came to the outside of the Yamata Royal City alone. Looking at the uncanny workmanship and the majestic Yamata Divine Nation, he couldn't help but sigh.
Walking along a straight road into the Yamata Royal City, Ye Chenfeng found that there were many experts on the streets. Combat Beast Emperors could be seen everywhere and even Nirvana Realm experts could be seen.
It was late and the Yamata Royal City was too big. Ye Chenfeng decided to stay for the night and go to the Yamata Royal Palace tomorrow morning to propose marriage to the Yamata Divine Emperor.
Purple Bamboo Inn, let's stay here tonight.
After walking for a short distance, a beautiful purple bamboo forest entered Ye Chenfeng's eyes. Furthermore, in the purple bamboo forest, there was a three-story tall inn made of ancient wood. It had an ancient feel to it, and it was very quiet.
Just as he entered the inn, a burst of noise entered his ears. At this moment, two diners in the Purple Bamboo Inn were discussing the annihilation of the Heavenly Mountain Island and the fall of three Nirvana Heavenly Realm experts.
Brother Xu, have you heard? Someone exterminated one of the Nine Heavens Divine Nation's Heavenly Vein Roots, and even killed three Nirvana Heavenly Realm experts of the nation!
A slightly skinny man in a white martial arts suit with a beard and round eyes said softly. He was wearing a white martial arts suit and had a sneaky look in his eyes.
What's the big deal? He must have heard about it. Sitting opposite him was a man in a blue robe, with a goatee and slightly white hair. He picked up a mouthful of food and said.
Brother Xu, which faction do you think did this? The skinny man poured himself a cup of wine and asked.
It's hard to say. The blue-robed man shook his head and said, "But there aren't many factions in the Central World that have the ability to kill three Nirvana Realm experts. Maybe this fuse will trigger a fierce battle between the three Divine Nations.
Brother Xu, are you suspecting that this matter is related to my Hakone Kingdom or the Kirin Kingdom? The thin man's eyes lit up as he asked in a low voice.
Shh, don't talk nonsense. If the Orochi Royal Family's people hear it, you and I will die. "The blue-robed man's countenance changed slightly. Changing the topic, he said," That's right, I heard that a batch of good goods will come to Yin Gui Little Shop tonight. Let's go have a look. Maybe we can find some treasures. "
The thin and small man nodded and said, "Let's go for a stroll after we eat."
Evil Ghost Store, an interesting name.
Ye Chenfeng, who was sitting by the window, heard the conversation between the two and showed a trace of interest in the so-called Yin Ghost Shop. When they left, he quietly followed them and came to a remote location on the outskirts of the city. The light was dim, and it was emitting a thick Yin Qi. It was somewhat eerie.
Although the ancient courtyard in front of him revealed a trace of strangeness, there was no lack of experts with extraordinary strength and wearing gorgeous clothes going in and out, choosing treasures.
When Ye Chenfeng walked into the ancient courtyard filled with Yin Qi and followed the blue-robed man to a shabby old house, he saw an old man in a linen robe with messy hair lying on a bamboo chair.
In front of him, there was a long table that was several feet long with badly peeling paint. On the table were dozens of strangely shaped treasures stained with mud.
Judging from the Yin Qi and the mud stained by these treasures, these treasures were most likely some burial objects that the old man in front of him stole from tombs.
An expert.
At the first sight of the old man in linen robe, Ye Chenfeng's pupils could not help but shrink. He did not expect that this extremely sloppy old man in front of him was actually a Nirvana Heavenly Realm expert.
The Central World was indeed full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons. There were too many experts.
Ye Chenfeng muttered to himself. He cast his gaze on the dozens of strangely shaped burial objects and controlled the God-Eater Brain to sense them.
A mid-grade saint artifact fragment
The God-Eater Brain sensed for a while, and Ye Chenfeng's gaze locked onto a plump man wearing a dark golden robe. He narrowed his eyes, and in his hand was a fist-sized piece of black metal with two winding ancient patterns on it.
After repeatedly sensing it with the God-Eater Brain, Ye Chenfeng confirmed that this piece of black metal was a mid-grade saint artifact fragment of extraordinary quality.
"Yin Ghost, I want this piece of black metal. Name a price."
After repeatedly appraising it several times, the plump man's narrowed eyes shone brightly as he asked.
Thirty low-grade Heaven Crystals?
The old man in linen robe raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the plump man. He said with a hoarse voice.
Why is this crappy piece of metal so expensive?
Heaven Crystals were extremely rare in the Central World. Even with the plump man's extraordinary status, he felt pained to take out thirty low-grade Heaven Crystals all at once. He frowned.
"Do you think a mid-grade saint artifact fragment is expensive?" the old man in linen robe asked emotionlessly.
This crappy piece of metal is a mid-grade saint artifact fragment?
Many people's eyes lit up when they heard the old man's words. They all looked at the saint artifact fragment in the plump man's hand.
"Are you buying it or not? If not, then put it down. Don't waste I's time." The old man in linen robe warned coldly.
"Alright, I'll buy it."
Although low-grade Heaven Crystals were rare, mid-grade saint artifact fragments were similarly valuable. If they were fused into armor, they could greatly increase the armor's defensive power.
In the end, he clenched his teeth and took out thirty low-grade Heaven Crystals to trade for the mid-grade saint artifact fragment.
The plump man bought the saint artifact fragment from the old man in linen robe. A few other people chose treasures they liked and spent quite a bit of money to buy the treasures.
"How much is this piece of wood?"
Through the God-Devouring Brain's repeated deductions, Ye Chenfeng locked onto an ancient tree that was as thick as a child's arm and seemed to have been eaten by worms. It was filled with faint Yin Qi, and its surface was full of potholes.
Ten low-grade Heaven Crystals, "the old man in linen robe said coldly.
"Can I trade top-grade Soul Crystals?"
Although Ye Chenfeng had obtained some Heaven Crystals after killing the Nirvana Realm master, he had fused all of them into the Sword Puppet's body. Now, he didn't have any left.
"Top-grade Soul Crystals are useless to me. I only want Heaven Crystals," the old man in linen robe said emotionlessly.
"I'll buy this piece of wood."
Just as Ye Chenfeng was about to barter for this piece of wood that had piqued his interest, a haughty voice rang out. A man wearing a gorgeous robe and exuding a noble aura walked to Ye Chenfeng's side with an arrogant expression on his face.
"I saw this piece of wood first, didn't I?" Ye Chenfeng frowned slightly, looked at the man in the luxurious robe, and said in a low voice.
"So what?" The man in the luxurious robe said disdainfully, "Do you have any low-grade Heaven Crystals to buy it? If not, get the hell out of here. Don't embarrass yourself here."
"Although I don't have any low-grade Heaven Crystals, I do have this thing. Can I trade for this piece of wood?" Ye Chenfeng suppressed the killing intent in his heart. With a move of his mind, he took out the Death Datura, which was filled with dense death energy, from the Universe Mirror.
"Death Datura, you actually have such a spiritual item?" The old man in linen robe's turbid eyes lit up. He stood up from the bamboo chair and said with slight surprise, "Give me the Death Datura, and this piece of wood is yours."
Thank you very much.
Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly and gave the Death Datura to the old man in linen robe. Under the furious gaze of the man in the luxurious robe, he traded for this piece of wood that interested him.
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