When Ling Feng heard a bang, he pushed open the coffin lid and came out. He found that it was a small closed room, but the man in black robe had disappeared without a trace.

There were smooth stone walls all around, with only a dragon head carving and an oil lamp on it. He twisted it hard and rotated it once. The stone wall moved to one side, and suddenly there was light in front of his eyes.

After they stepped out of the stone door, the stone door behind them immediately closed automatically, just like an elevator door.

This was a long corridor, and a beautiful maid in a white dress came forward. She bowed and said with a smile: "Dear guest, please come with me!"

Ling Feng took a look at this girl. Her appearance could be rated above eighty-five points, her energy and blood were strong, and her internal strength was superb. Even a maid in this ghost city had such a grade, and her style suddenly rose to a high level.

The two of them walked forward with the maid. The corridor was very long, and there were rooms with numbers on both sides. However, the doors and windows were closed, so Ling Feng could not see the real scene inside. After walking for a while, he suddenly heard from inside a room,

There was a sound of lust, like a woman's involuntary moan as she climbed to the peak of pleasure.

Jiang Yuelong smiled and said: "I didn't expect that this ghost market also operates a brothel business!"

The beautiful maid looked indifferent: "The maid services in the ghost market are free!"

After a while, the three of them stopped in front of the door of Room 36.

The maid opened the door and said: "This is the room for the two distinguished guests. Tell us the goods you need, and the servant will contact the buyers for you. Also, be sure to remember that there are black and white, and four envoys with bull heads and horse faces patrolling in shifts outside.

Never leave your room casually!"

Ling Feng said: "Han Tie, at least five hundred kilograms!"

Although the Cold Abyss Sword is good, if you want to use it as a real magic weapon material, you can only refine the cold iron elite. Otherwise, even if you find the demon spirit, you can only refine a low-quality magic weapon. And the system forging furnace

To refine the materials, five kilograms of cold iron can be used to refine one kilogram of cold iron elite. The Cold Abyss Sword requires three conditions to advance to the divine weapon: materials, essence, and runes. The material required is one hundred kilograms of cold iron elite.

Britain.

According to the market price, the third-level refined material is about two thousand taels of silver per catty.

Take cold iron as an example. A high-grade sharp weapon costs one hundred thousand taels, and the material cost accounts for one-fifth, which is twenty thousand taels. These two thousand taels require at least ten kilograms of cold iron. Hante is a high-density refined material, ten kilograms

The volume is not much, and it needs to be mixed with half a hundred steel to be enough to refine a high-grade sharp weapon.

Therefore, the price of cold iron fluctuates around two thousand. In other words, this is a big business worth one million taels! If the negotiation is successful, she can also take a commission, although it is only five ten thousandths, there are still five hundred taels of silver. And

An ordinary family only needs more than one tael of silver a month. This is already a lot of money!

So she suddenly looked slightly happy and said: "Okay, sir, wait a moment!"

A moment after the maid left, Jiang Yuelong sighed: "The person who built the ghost market is really a genius!"

The people behind the scenes used small stalls outside to sell some first- and second-level items as a guise to attract customers, and when they found big customers, they introduced them to the real ghost market.

Even if someone is jealous, they can't find out where the real ghost market is.

Ling Feng also understands this. This ghost market has developed into a trading platform, which is indeed far more promising than a small market.

Because both buyers and sellers cannot do without this platform at this time!

The two of them looked around the room for a moment, and found two black ghost-face masks on the Eight Immortals table in the middle, which were very ferocious!

The two looked at each other and put on their masks at the same time.

Jiang Yuelong said: "Let's go out and take a look!"

Ling Feng thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Okay, just go out and have a look!"

The two opened the door and immediately noticed two figures. One was wearing a black robe, his face was painted black, and he was holding a long black soul-locking chain. The other was wearing a white robe, his face was pale, and he was holding a pale white chain.

The mourning stick. The two people floated rapidly through the air like ghosts and landed silently.

Bai Wuchang smiled harder than crying and said: "The identity of every distinguished guest here is kept secret, so please don't barge in and go back immediately!"

Jiang Yuelong smiled and said, "What if we don't go back?"

Hei Wuchang suddenly said coldly: "When you arrive at the ghost market, you must abide by the laws of the Netherworld! If you dare to break in, don't blame this messenger for wearing your pipa bone and handing it over to the Lord of Hell!"

Ling Feng smiled faintly and said: "Haha, you are arrogant compared to Lord Yan! You guys who are pretending to be gods and ghosts should retreat quickly, don't bring shame on yourself!"

"court death!"

Black and white impermanence suddenly said in a deep voice, and flew over together. The mourning stick condensed the cold white aura, and the soul-locking chain condensed the black aura full of death, and they struck quickly like two sharp swords!

Next to it, the door opened, and people wearing grimace masks watched secretly, secretly saying that these two people were going to be in trouble. Because both Black and White Wuchang were innate masters, and they cooperated closely and doubled their combat power. Ordinary innate masters were no match for them. Someone.

I suffered this loss in the beginning.

However, they were soon dumbfounded!

Jiang Yuelong quietly took a step back. She couldn't use force yet.

The mourning stick and the soul chain hit Ling Feng, who was wearing a black grimace mask, at the same time, but the latter instantly turned into light and disappeared. It turned out to be just an afterimage!

Almost at the same time, Ling Feng appeared behind the two of them, and slapped his palms as fast as lightning, leaving marks on their backs.

With a bang, Black and White flew out like a kite with a broken string, vomiting blood, fell to the ground, and passed out!

Every customer's eyes widened. Where did this peerless man come from? He dared to knock out the Black and White Envoys in the ghost market!

As Ling Feng's eyes swept over, the busybodies closed their doors one after another.

However, Ling Feng had no intention of making the matter a big deal, he just wanted to test how deep the water here was.

Therefore, the two of them immediately returned to the house!

…

About a quarter of an hour later, the beautiful maid came back with a teapot and teacup on a tray.

"The buyer has been contacted. It's in the next room. Did you see a small hole in the wall? Where can you communicate, determine the price, and then we will be responsible for the transaction."

The maid smiled, said yes, turned around and walked out the door.

Jiang Yuelong poured two cups of tea.

Ling Feng came to the hole, used ventriloquism skills to make his voice hoarse, and used sound transmission skills to condense his voice into a bunch and pass it over: "How to sell cold iron?"

"Two thousand taels per catty, the same price!"

A deep voice came.

Most of the items in this ghost market have unknown origins and should have been sold at reduced prices, but with the ghost market as a sales channel, the tone became tougher.

However, Ling Feng didn't bother to negotiate the price and was about to agree.

At this time, Jiang Yuelong sneered and said: "One thousand and eighty, if you say one more thing, you won't have to talk!"

The person on the other side was silent for a moment and said: "Deal!"

It has to be said that Jiang Yuelong's price is stuck at his psychological level.

It seemed that this girl was quite talented, and Ling Feng felt slightly happy.

Then there is no more sound, and the communication ends.

After a while, the maid came in, handed over an apricot-yellow cloth bag, and said: "Sir, this is the goods you want, please check carefully!"

Ling Feng's mental energy penetrated into it, and he immediately found a pile of silver-white iron blocks. He took out a piece in his hand, and immediately felt an astonishing chill.

Immediately, Jiang Yuelong took out the blood-drinking sword and slashed it. Sparks flew everywhere, but there were no defects. It was obviously refined high-quality cold iron stone.
Chapter completed!