Lin Feng was thinking about one thing. It seemed that some top-level inheritances had indeed been lost in the past. For example, this almost miraculous puppetry technique had never been heard of before.

But now I have seen it with my own eyes.

Someone quickly arranged accommodation for Lin Feng and others. The entire pontoon was large enough, as huge as an island. There was no problem in arranging a million people. What's more, the number of people who came was far less than that. All the major forces were coming.

There are about 10,000 people, so it's easy to arrange.

There are no entertainment items on the pontoon. You can choose to get together and chat, or you can choose to have a good rest at your residence. If you bring a female companion, you can also close the room and do unspeakable things. No drinks are provided on the pontoon.

, diet, etc. If you want to eat something, you have to prepare it yourself.

Lin Feng did not see any guests and stayed in his room to rest.

The next day, the trade fair between the major forces began. The trade fair was distributed in ten halls. Each force could set up its own stall for trading.

The trade meeting between the major forces will last five days from start to finish.

Whether you are buying something or selling something, the transaction amount will be calculated.

At least at the beginning, Lin Feng had no plans to set up a stall. He planned to look around among the ten trading venues, maybe he could find something he needed here.

Of course!

Lin Feng also knew that after cultivating to his level, there were very few things that could help him.

Moreover, there are very few things that can really attract his attention.

However, if we can get something helpful to Poison Ancestor and the others from this trade fair, it will be a worthwhile trip.

"Hey! That's..." At this time, Lin Feng heard the demon king's surprised voice.

Nowadays, the demon king rarely speaks out.

Lin Feng found that many times, he liked to sit on the tomb of the ancient Lord of the Rings and meditate. He didn't know what he was thinking. Lin Feng did not ask the Demon Lord because there were some things that the Demon Lord was unwilling to say, and it would be of no use to ask.

, but it will make everyone more embarrassed.

But now the demon king took the initiative to speak, as if he had discovered something special.

The things the Demon Lord needs are often very special. Could it be that something really helpful to the Demon Lord has appeared?

If so, that would be great.

Lin Feng was also happy to see such a thing.

"Yao Jun, what did you find?" Lin Feng sent a message to Yao Jun.

"That stall right in front!" the demon king said.

Lin Feng walked towards the stall directly in front.

As for Poison Ancestor and the others, they were not with Lin Feng. They all dispersed to look for what they needed.

The owner of the stall directly in front is a Taoist priest. This Taoist priest is a little short and fat, and his expression is a little wretched.

After seeing this Taoist priest, Lin Feng suddenly had the idea of ​​Wuliang Taoist priest in his mind.

Lin Feng has not seen Wuliang Taoist Priest for many years.

In Tianwu Continent, in Kyushu, and in many places, Lin Feng fought side by side with Wuliang Taoist. He got acquainted with this dead Taoist when he was a boy, and they have been in love with each other until now.

Lin Feng is really not particularly sure where Wuliang Taoist priest has gone now.

There has been no news about Wuliang Taoist Priest for so many years. To be honest, sometimes I really miss this guy.

"Bronze jar!" At this time, the demon king continued to send messages to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng saw the bronze jar that Yaojun mentioned at a glance.

I don’t know if it’s because it’s so old.

There was a lot of rust on the bronze can, which even covered the original shape of the bronze can. Not knowing what was special about the bronze can, Lin Feng squatted in front of the stall, picked up the bronze can, and examined it carefully.

Didn't find anything special.

The Demon Lord probably knows!

"How to sell this thing?" Lin Feng looked at the stall owner and asked.

"The mysterious bronze jar originated from the previous reincarnation, its value is unimaginable!" the stall owner said with a smile.

Lin Feng was quite speechless, this guy wanted to kill him.

Why are so many Taoist priests so unscrupulous nowadays?

Lin Feng said, "Don't say anything. If you sell a thousand high-level immortal stones, I will take them. If not, then just wait and sell them to others!".

"Sell! I sell!" the stall owner said quickly.

In fact, he never thought about selling this jar for so much money.

Seeing Lin Feng's generosity, his heart burst with joy. Lin Feng handed him the Immortal Stone, and he sent the bronze jar into the Ancient Lord of the Rings. After the demon king got the bronze jar, he disappeared, seemingly to study it.

The bronze jar is gone.

"Huh!".

When Lin Feng was about to leave, his eyes froze!

Lin Feng's mind was attracted by another thing on the stall.
Chapter completed!