"Okay! Then we'll go separate ways and meet at the same place!"
After saying that, Xi Hongguang walked into a nearby block and quickly disappeared into the darkness.
Qin Wanlang and Qin Keqing said goodbye to Mu Feng and walked towards another block.
Mu Feng was walking along this block, scanning the signs passing by.
What he currently needs is holy-level materials, and they are holy-level weapon refining materials that can help Qingxiao Sword improve.
However, although this underground trading market is very large and has a wide variety of items, it is still rare to find holy treasures.
Mu Feng looked around and saw that most of them were selling emperor-level treasures, a few were quasi-holy level treasures, and there were also people selling slaves, and the slaves were clearly classified.
Mu Feng was not interested in these things. What he cared about were holy-level materials. Of course, he didn't actually have much hope in his heart. After all, this kind of thing was hard to come by.
Moreover, even if someone obtains holy-level materials, they may not sell them.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Mu Feng stopped and landed on a stall in a remote corner.
Although this stall is inconspicuous, many people gathered around the signboard, and everyone looked at the signboard and the figures on the stall silently.
"The Broken Holy Soldier and the Repaired Holy Soldier!"
There were nine words clearly written on the signboard, but they firmly caught Mu Feng's attention.
Sitting cross-legged on the stall is a slightly stooped figure wearing a bamboo hat. Judging from his figure, he should be an old man.
Mu Feng got closer and discovered that under the stall sign, there was a line of small words that read: "Sincere buyers can negotiate, so those who inquire need to pay a deposit of tens of millions of spirit stones! If you are satisfied, you can continue to cooperate and the deposit will be refunded;
If you are not satisfied, or if you are just trying to entertain me, the deposit will not be refunded!"
"This guy is really a big talker! There is nothing on the stall, and just by saying this, he has to pay so much deposit. If this guy is a liar, wouldn't this deposit be completely swallowed up by him?
"
"That's right! This is too much. It's the first time I've seen such a large deposit. And only those who cooperate with integrity will be refunded, and those who are dissatisfied will not be refunded?
What’s the point of this!”
"..." Everyone who was watching the stall was filled with indignation and felt that the stall owner was really being unreasonable, so no one went up to further negotiate with the stall owner, they just pointed there.
"I want to do business! If you people don't buy, get out of here and don't affect my business in front of my stall!"
The stall owner rudely drove away the crowd, and spoke in a very bad and abusive tone to the onlookers.
However, many onlookers were not afraid of the stall owner. They just stepped back a little and continued to gather in front of the stall. However, some people found it boring and left directly.
Mu Feng thought for a while, then stood out from the crowd, looked at the stall owner and said: "Boss, you said you can repair holy weapons, is it possible that you are a holy master of weapon refining?"
The stall owner raised his head, glanced at Mu Feng lightly, and said, "Aren't you asking nonsense?
I am not a holy master, but I am still maintaining a shitty holy weapon! Your aura is so weak, you must not have a holy weapon on your body, you better get out and stop beeping in front of me!"
Mu Feng was stunned. He didn't expect that the stall owner had such a bad attitude. This was not a business attitude.
However, Mu Feng didn't take it seriously. He could feel that the stall owner in front of him didn't seem to be lying.
"I have a quasi-sacred weapon that needs to be upgraded to a holy weapon. Boss, I wonder if you can do it?"
Mu Feng asked through a message.
The stall owner glanced at Mu Feng and replied through a message: "It's just a quasi-sacred weapon. It's not difficult for me to upgrade it to a holy weapon!"
"What if this quasi-sacred weapon contains a trace of space law?
I need you to improve its level as well as these characteristics! Can you do it?"
Mu Feng continued to ask.
What Mu Feng cares most about is the law of space contained in the Qingxiao Sword. This is of great help to him, so if you want to improve the Qingxiao Sword and other levels, this feature is very important.
The stall owner was stunned, silent for a moment, and said: "You are lucky to get such a quasi-holy weapon! Well, I need to see it with my own eyes before I can make a judgment! Follow me into the small dark room at the back
!But the rules can’t be broken, you still have to pay the deposit!”
Mu Feng had no choice but to take out ten million spiritual stones from the space ring, put them in another space ring, and give them to the stall owner.
The stall owner put away the space ring, opened the small door behind him without even looking at it, and motioned for Mu Feng to enter.
When the two entered the small dark room, everyone onlookers looked at each other in shock. They obviously did not expect that someone would actually be willing to pay such a high deposit.
"It's boring, maybe it's a trap!"
Someone in the crowd said this, and then everyone dispersed.
Entering the small dark room, to Mu Feng's surprise, there was a large space inside, with three rooms and one living room. There was tea on the coffee table in the main hall.
There was plenty of light inside, and Mu Feng could clearly see the true face of the stall owner. His guess was good. He was a somewhat rickety old man. Under his bamboo hat, he had a mottled face covered with wrinkles, but his eyes were quite sharp.
"Boy! You are a cheerful person. Now take out your quasi-holy soldier and show me!"
The old man looked at Mu Feng with burning eyes, a look of satisfaction on his face, and said with a faint smile.
Mu Feng nodded, took out the Qingxiao Sword and handed it to the old man.
The old man took the Qingxiao Sword, looked at it carefully, and said in wonder: "Interesting, a mere quasi-sacred soldier can contain a trace of the law of space. This is really rare! The law of space is the rarest law among many laws.
Ah! If this quasi-sacred soldier can be promoted to a holy soldier, he will be the best among the holy soldiers."
"Old sir, are you sure you will be promoted?"
Mu Feng asked.
The old man nodded and said: "Of course I am sure. I have collected a lot of holy weapon fragments and materials here, and some of them are very suitable to be integrated into this sword. However, the improvement of the space law you mentioned may not be that easy.
Unless you have materials that also contain the laws of space!"
Mu Feng said solemnly: "So this means that this characteristic cannot be enhanced?"
"Yes, but the enhancement is limited! It's just a pity that the potential of this sword is lost! After all, the next time you want to advance to the level of this sword, it will be after you become the Holy Master. And every time you upgrade, casting
The difficulty will also increase a lot, so you have to think carefully about it yourself!"
The old man said calmly.
Mu Feng frowned and said: "What if it is not a material that contains space laws, but direct space laws?
Can the old gentleman find a way to integrate it into this sword?"
The old man was shocked and said: "Can you directly obtain the laws of space?
Are you kidding me?"
"Old sir, don't worry about this matter. I just want to ask you if there is a way to integrate the law of space into this sword?"
Mu Feng asked in a deep voice.
The old man pondered for a moment and said: "Although I have not tried it, I can give it a try! As long as you can get the power of the law of space, I can integrate it into this sword!"
Mu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, cupped his fist at the old man and said, "Then I'll leave it to you, sir!"
The old man smiled and said: "It doesn't matter! This is a transaction in itself. I will help you refine the weapon, and you will have to pay a price that satisfies me! Now let's sit down and talk about the price!"