Chapter 114 Transaction
The pure land where Qingyu Tower is located is not something that anyone can enter, but anyone can enter. The premise is that you have that capital. To put it bluntly, it is wealth and spiritual stone.
After paying a medium-grade spiritual stone, Ye Feng entered the pure land as he wished.
"This Qingyu Tower is really rich!" Feeling the overwhelming aura, Ye Feng's eyes were slightly bright, the blue light flashed in the depths of his pupils, and the surrounding scenery faded like a tide.
Prohibition, a large number of prohibitions!
This is Ye Feng's most intuitive feeling. The dense prohibition is like spider webs filling every corner of the Pure Land.
What surprised Ye Feng is that these prohibitions are not killing prohibitions, but the kind of prohibitions that prevent others from prying and maintaining the stability of the pure land.
The sight slowly shifted, and Ye Feng found that there were nine hundreds of light masses hidden in the depths of the prohibition.
Each light mass has no less than nine silver rays extending into the earth, and the continuous aura is constantly converging in the nine light masses.
In a faint time, Ye Feng could see nine vague figures sitting in the light, with a obscure breath. At first glance, it was like a dead body without any vitality.
"How can someone retreat here?" Ye Feng, who was shocked, quickly withdrew his eyes. This level of master's knowledge of others is the most **, and even an inadvertent gaze may be explored.
At the moment when Ye Feng withdrew his eyes, an extremely obscure fluctuation suddenly swept the pure land. In one of the nine light clusters, a figure slowly opened his eyes.
This fluctuation is exactly the scope of this glance. After confirming that there is no abnormality, the figure once again fell into silent cultivation.
"Hu~~~Hu~~~It's so dangerous!" Ye Feng, who was almost creepy, secretly congratulated himself and almost couldn't imagine how there could be such a horrible figure in this era when the imperial rank was not obvious.
There is no doubt that the man just now is definitely a real emperor-level master, and only the emperor-level master can make the current Ye Feng feel so depressed.
Now the Qing Emperor and the spiritual knowledge of heaven and earth trees are closed in the heart of space. Without the help of these two people, Ye Feng really felt the power and horror of the imperial level for the first time.
Ye Feng, who was afraid, sweated coldly and was very vigilant. He dared not explore so unscrupulously in the pure land.
His spiritual knowledge is strong and has even condensed into essence, but after all, this is just spiritual knowledge.
The spiritual consciousness of the imperial level is no longer a simple spiritual consciousness, but a divine consciousness, which is higher, vast and mysterious than its spiritual knowledge.
It can be said that spiritual consciousness is just a rough embryo that has not been polished, and the divine mind is a finely carved work of art. I don't know how much difference there are between the two.
As far as the eye can see, the mind is caused by the mind. If the spiritual consciousness still has speed, the mind can no longer be described by speed. The mind thinks, the mind will appear there, provided that your mind is strong enough.
Ye Feng, with a pale face, tried to calm his turbulent mind and walked straight to the depths of the pure land again after fully returning to normal.
He finally understood why the prohibition here does not have that kind of killing. If there is such a character sitting here, it is still necessary to prohibit killing.
In this era, there are ants under the imperial order, which is not exaggerated.
Even the ninth peak master of the imperial level can annihilate you with just one look of the imperial master. Of course, there are some anti-sky demons that are not like this, but such people have been pitifully few since ancient times.
"Please stay." Just when Ye Feng arrived in front of Qingyu Tower, a young man dressed in a Qingyu Tower uniform and embroidered with the word 'feather' on his chest stopped Ye Feng. "The front is the important place of my Qingyu Building. If you need any items or transactions, you'd better go somewhere else!"
With a polite smile on his face, the young man looked at Ye Feng calmly and calmly, with a kind reminder.
"Thank you very much." The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, not to mention this person is also a kind reminder. Of course, Ye Feng can't care about him. "It's just that I'm not here to buy things, but to buy information."
"So it is." He was not even stunned. The young man nodded, "In this case, please follow me."
"It's a good job." Ye Feng nod and followed the young man to Qingyu Tower.
The young man obviously has a certain position in Qingyu Tower, which can be known as long as the respectful and restrained eyes of the two disciples of Qingyu Tower in front of the door.
Entering the Qingyu Building, the young man did not stop. He directly took Ye Feng to the second floor and then to the third floor. It was not until the fourth floor that he took him to a counter.
"Hey, Mr. Hua, wake up, there is business coming." Seeing the old man on the counter, the young man looked extremely helpless.
Looking at the counter, Ye Feng was happy.
In front of him is an old man with a bearded old man, not only with silver hair, but also with a beard. He is quite fat, with a red face and a wine pot in his hand. He is actually sleeping soundly.
"Interesting." Ye Feng secretly praised that he would let such a person manage the intelligence business, which he had never thought of in the past.
"Ah~~ah~~~ Oh~~~" Driven by the unremitting efforts of the young people, Hua Lao, who was snoring, opened his sleepy eyes, looked at the young man and Ye Feng in front of him with difficulty, rubbing his eyes. It seemed that there were many shadows shaking.
"It turned out to be Ma Song!" Shaking his head, the fat meat on his cheeks trembled, and the shadow in front of him finally stopped shaking. Seeing the person coming, Mr. Hua muttered and yawned, "Is there any business?"
"Yes, I'm sorry to bother you again." Ma Song replied angrily, looking a little dissatisfied and more helpless.
"Alas, young people nowadays are really, and I don't know how to understand my old bone." Hearing Mazong's complaint, Lao Hua said in his mouth that he didn't stop until he noticed that Mazong had signs of madness, "Is it that you want to buy information?"
"Hmm." With a nod, Ye Feng looked at the drunken fat old man in front of him with great interest, and found that the old man was really good at pretending.
"Are you sure you want to buy information? The information here is very expensive." After simply glanced at Ye Feng, Hua Lao said lightly that Ye Feng did not look like a rich and oily character.
"I know." Ye Feng still answered calmly.
"What information do you want to buy?" Mr. Hua was straightforward, as if he had concluded that Ye Feng could not afford the information, and his tone was a little impatient.
"Crazy bandit group." Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders and spit out these five words.
Wang!
As soon as this was said, not to mention Ma Song, even Hua Lao, who was originally drunk in front of him, was also drunk in an instant, and two rays of terrible light burst out of his eyes. The originally suppressed momentum broke out in an instant but converged in an instant.
"You go down first." Looking at Ma Song, Hua Lao ordered indifferently, but he had an unquestionable majesty.
"Yes!" Ma Song didn't dare to neglect when he heard this, but looked at Ye Feng in surprise and then retreated.
This level of trading content is extremely confidential, and it is better not to be mixed or not.
"Kid, you're right. Do you really want to go crazy about the information of the banditry?" After Mazong retreated, the old man Hua waved and waved a layer of fluctuation, isolating this place from the outside world.
"Yes, it's a gang of bandits." Ye Feng nodded, still unmoved, and his eyes were bright.
"300,000 best spiritual stones." Mr. Hua's chubby face was slightly ** and looked at Ye Feng suspiciously, "I don't know if you can afford it."
"I don't have the best spiritual stone." Ye Feng shook his head, "However, I have a lot of top-grade spiritual stones."
"Oh, isn't it?" Hua Lao smiled and said, "A best spiritual stone is a hundred top-grade spiritual stones. Are you sure you have so many top-grade spiritual stones?"
"I think I still have 30 million top-quality spiritual stones." Under the gaze of Hua Lao, the top-grade spiritual stone appeared in the fourth floor.
Looking at the top-grade spiritual stones piled up in front of him, even with Hua Lao's determination, the corners of his eyes twitched. He just wanted Ye Feng to retreat knowing the difficulties. He never thought that Ye Feng could really take it out.
"No more, no less, 30 million top-grade spiritual stones are all here. I wonder if I can tell you the information of the gang?" With an indifferent smile, Ye Feng waited for Hua Lao's answer.
"You really have, really bring so many top-quality spiritual stones!" Hua Lao, who said to himself, looked at these glittering top products in a blinkingly and suddenly looked at Ye Feng, "Who are you?"
This is 30 million high-quality spiritual stones. Even if many big families have gathered enough money, they may not be able to take it out, but the young man in front of him actually threw it out without changing his face.
"I don't think this should be within the scope of the transaction of Qingyu Tower. Lingshi is all here. What I need now is intelligence." Ye Feng, wrapped around his hands, lay on the counter, with a faint smile on his face and said slowly.
"Kid, for the sake of your generous action, I kindly remind you not to go crazy with the idea of the bandit group. If you go there with your strength, you can only die." When he said this, Hua Lao's expression was extremely serious and serious.
"Thank you for your kindness." Ye Feng smiled, but didn't look like he wanted to change his mind at all. "Please tell me the information of the gang."
"If you really want to die, I won't stop you." Seeing that Ye Feng was so unreliable, Hua Lao was also a little angry. He reached out and took a jade note from the pavilion behind him and gave it to Ye Feng. "What you want to know is all in it, but remember that you can't pass it on, otherwise what you are waiting for will be my endless pursuit of Qingyu Tower."
"Wake up." Ye Feng nodded, stuffed the jade in his arms, smiled apologetically and walked away, leaving a complicated old man.
Hu~~~
I didn't see how Mr. Hua moved. The 30 million top-grade spiritual stones piled up in the mountains disappeared in the blink of an eye. At this time, Mazong retreated and returned to the fourth floor.
"I don't know what's wrong with Hua Lao's name?" Seeing Hua Lao with a complicated look, Ma Song smiled bitterly.
"Today's matter is completely rotten in my stomach." Hua Lao said in a seren tone, "If it really leaks out, even I'm not sure I can keep you."
"Ma Song understands." Ma Song, who was shocked, replied with great caution.