Zuo Chengfeng felt curious and stopped.

Ouyang Lingling pulled him: "It's all broken copper and iron, what's the best thing to look like?"

"It's indeed some broken copper and iron, but is that mirror so beautiful? They are all fake and shoddy products, far from the ones in the Ancient City of Ice Fields."

Of course he said this in his heart.

The old man had no business for a long time. When he saw the two children, he felt that they were so fooled, so he sat upright and greeted them: "Two friends, come and have a look. I am definitely a rare treasure, and I am only sold to people who know the goods."

"A pile of broken copper and iron is said to be a treasure by you. Let's coax the child."

Ouyang Lingling said disdainfully.

"Do you coax the kids? Who said no?"

The old man muttered, but didn't say it, still smiling on his face, pointing at his goods and introducing it the same way: "You guys think about it, this is the divine chicken stone, this is the divine gold platform, this is the god of worship furnace..."

"This is the broken god iron, this is the rotten god copper, this is the bad god jade. Does everything you have to be related to the word "Divine"?"

Ouyang Lingling pointed at the remaining things and teased.

"Oh my little aunt, you are really aware of the goods. All my things are brought out from the ruins of the true gods, and of course they are all divine objects."

Ouyang Lingling curled her lips and pulled Zuo Chengfeng to leave.

Zuo Chengfeng squatted down, touched the divine chicken stone, and then touched the so-called divine gold platform, showing a thoughtful look.

He picked up the incense burner and looked at it, and said to the old man: "Brother-in-law, can you tell me where the ruins of the true god are?"

The old man quickly shook his head and waved his hand: "This is not OK, a trade secret."

But he was laughing in his heart, "What a fool, I believe the real god ruins?" I won't tell you that this is a broken thing dug out by my son building a house and digging the foundation."

Zuo Chengfeng didn't think so. He felt that these things were not as simple as they seemed. They seemed to contain some information, but he couldn't understand them thoroughly.

He picked up a few pieces of ragged iron and looked at it, and asked the old man: "I'll ask for all these things for how much you sell."

"You want them all?" The old man couldn't sit still, but immediately suppressed the excitement in his heart and pretended to be indifferent. "It's not expensive. I'm going to close the stall. Just collect a travel fee, one hundred second-level magic crystals, or one hundred thousand gold coins, not much at all."

"One hundred magic crystals and one hundred thousand gold coins, why don't you grab them?"

Ouyang Lingling almost got mad, pulled Zuo Chengfeng and left.

The old man got up and chased after him, shouting, "Wait, wait, I'll give you a 50% off, no 30% off, or 10% off."

Ouyang Lingling only walked forward, but Zuo Chengfeng turned around and stretched out a finger: "A first-level magic crystal."

The old man immediately cried and thought for a long time, stretched out three fingers, and took back one: "Two, first-level magic crystals."

"Okay, deal."

Zuo Chengfeng didn't say anything more, threw him two first-level magic crystals, rolled up his entire stall, took a bag and carried it on his shoulders and left.

Looking at his back, the old man felt proud. What a fool. Two first-level magic crystals have been enough for me to eat for half a year. Hey, no, this kid doesn't look like a fool. Is those things really valuable? Forget it, don't care.

Not to mention what he thought, Zuo Chengfeng was in return for Ouyang Lingling to complain.

Two first-level magic crystals have been replaced by such a bunch of broken things, and they have too much money to throw them away.

Zuo Chengfeng just laughed dryly. They walked around for a while and then walked back. On the way, they heard two more amazing news, at least for Zuo Chengfeng.

The first news was that the Battle of Beixingyuan broke out, and the empires of Beixingyuan started a melee, and King Wen became the commander of the three armies and held the power of the troops.

This is definitely not a good thing for Zuo Chengfeng and the Zuo family.

There is a reason why the war broke out only in Beixingyuan.

The entire Xingyuan Continent was divided into four pieces by the Warcraft Mountains in the middle, almost isolated from each other, and the war could not spread from one place to another.

The second message is that the second level is about to be opened. It is said that it is the first time in ten thousand years. I don’t know whether it is a disaster or a blessing.

Second Heaven? He felt that there would be some connection with the Ninth Heaven, and this matter must be clear.

When they returned to the inn, Ouyang Potian and the others had already returned, and they were trying hard to restrain their inner excitement. When they saw Zuo Chengfeng and the others, they urged everyone to rush to the road immediately without stopping for a moment.

They carried a lot of goods on the ice foal's back, giving people the feeling that they were here to purchase.

Zuo Chengfeng didn't know what they did. He was so happy that he could go back early, as the three-year period was coming.

He threw the shopping goods from the street stall into the Wushen Tower, then quietly released a divine thought and sat directly in the square in front of the Lingyuan Hall, poured out the broken copper and iron tiles and placed them all over the floor.

He first picked up the Divine Chicken Stone and the Divine Gold Platform and tried various ways to understand the information inside. Later, he injected his soul power into it, but there was no result.

Then I fiddled with the fragments on the ground, and there seemed to be some information inside, but I couldn't find it out.

When he put these fragments together, he was stunned for a moment and found that the edges of these fragments were somewhat consistent, which really surprised him.

Who would have thought that a broken iron piece could be put together with a piece of tile, and the other corner was put together with a piece of jade piece.

Even a puzzle should be made of the same material. Obviously there is an article in it, or a trick used by people who make this puzzle.

He carefully put the fragments together, and then the fragments seemed to come alive, and the light flashed, and a map suddenly reflected, which should be said to be a broken picture.

There are veins of mountains, rivers and rivers on it, but I don’t know where it is. There are two red lines on the map, with several black dots marked on it, and a red line winding through the entire map.

Could a map made with such hidden means be the map of the ruins of the True God? This is the only one he could think of.

If I had collected all the maps, I could enter the ruins of the True God. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel excited.

He threw these fragments directly on the ground, and no one else could enter the Wushen Tower.

"Hey, why are you stunned? Come down and eat."

Zuo Chengfeng was awakened by Ouyang Lingling and saw that everyone had set up a tent and started to make a fire and cook.

He didn't know how long he had been on the back of the ice foal. Anyway, everyone was laughing at him. He scratched his head embarrassedly, jumped down and took a beast's leg and chewed it.

The Ice Field Hindu has already left here, and everyone has relaxed and started camping and resting.

These beast hunters are very generous, holding wine bowls and talking nonsense. They are just bragging about who cut down such a powerful monster and who has ever slept with the most beautiful girl.

Even in front of Ouyang Lingling, they did not dare to do so.

Ouyang Lingling pulled Zuo Chengfeng and sat down around the bonfire to eat and drink with them.

Ouyang Potian and Linghu Lang didn't drink much, and they seemed quite cautious.

"Little guy, can you drink?"

Xian Biao was a generous man. He stuffed a large bowl of wine into Zuo Chengfeng's arms.

Zuo Chengfeng shook his head, he had never drunk alcohol.

"If it's a man, it's a man who has to drink."

Someone next to him started to make a fuss.

"What kind of man is he? He is just a little chicken, and his fur is not even grown. Can he call him a man?"

I don’t know who said something, which made everyone laugh.

"Don't pay attention to them, a bunch of alcoholics, and they'll be full of carriage after drinking too much."

Ouyang Lingling advised beside her.

It was okay for those people to joke about other things, but saying that he was not a man made him unable to let go of his little man's self-esteem. Regardless of Ouyang Lingling's advice, he picked up the wine bowl and took a big mouthful.
Chapter completed!