In just five minutes.

There was a huge sun umbrella at the entrance of the one hundred street stalls in the trading square.

Under the sun umbrella.

There is a long table and three backrest chairs.

On the table, there are exquisite tea and desserts.

This is the medicine collection stall prepared by the man in the silver butterfly mask for Ye Chengfeng.

And next to the stall, there is a simple signboard.

"Purchase rare treasures at a high price!"

Every ancient martial artist who wants to enter the street stall trading square must pass by this acquisition stall.

And in comparison, although Ye Chengfeng's acquisition stall is still not out of the simplicity.

But compared to those 100 street stalls with only one red cloth paving floor, it is simply a luxurious stall configuration.

So naturally, this stall became the most eye-catching existence.

Not only is the location eye-catching, but the booth configuration is also quite incredible.

As soon as it was put out, many ancient martial artists surrounded him and wondered, which big man's stall was so noble and unique.

"Mr. Ye, are you satisfied with this stall?"

The man with silver butterfly masked pointed his finger and said with a smile: "Our young master has an explanation. If Mr. Ye needs other help, our Supreme Alliance will do his best."

"With such a swaggering position, will those ancient martial artists hit me jealously?"

Ye Chengfeng's mouth twitched.

He originally thought that what the man in the Silver Butterfly Mask said was the most eye-catching, at most it was the number one street stall for him to use.

But now it seems that he is still thinking too simple.

The Supreme Alliance is announcing to all ancient martial arts sects participating in the exchange conference.

Ye Chengfeng, he had an inseparable intimate relationship with the Supreme Alliance, and was obviously cursing him and wanted him to agree to cooperate with the Supreme Alliance.

As the saying goes, you don’t hit people with a smile.

As of now, Ye Chengfeng is still very willing to cooperate with the Supreme Alliance.

However, he had to have a deep understanding of the Supreme Alliance before he could make a formal decision.

"Where do you think."

The man in the silver butterfly mask quickly pointed to the Supreme Alliance logo on the sign: "With this sign, no one dares to act wildly."

"Thank you then."

Ye Chengfeng was not polite, and soon greeted Lin Ziwei and Mu Xiaoyu, and sat down one by one.

With such a stall.

Ye Chengfeng can more conveniently purchase spiritual medicines and even refining materials.

"Come on, if you have any babies who are eager to take them off, you can take them to Mr. Ye to take a look."

The man in the silver butterfly mask quickly greeted him: "As long as Mr. Ye takes a fancy to him, it will definitely be a high price."

As he said that, he also ordered the silver armored guards behind him: "Call me the advertisements, and shout them all around Yunqi Temple to let everyone know."

"yes!"

Those silver-armored guards all received the orders.

Then, several people were assigned to shout at the street stall trading venue.

The rest of the people scattered all over Yunqi Temple.

So, it was less than half an hour.

Almost all ancient martial arts sects, or individual ancient martial artists who participated in the ancient martial arts exchange conference, know that there is a very domineering purchase stall at the entrance of the street stall trading venue.

Regardless of whether those ancient martial artists really have treasures for sale, the appearance of such a unique and noble acquisition stall is enough to make people curious.

So, it didn't take long to go, there was already a lot of people in front of Ye Chengfeng's acquisition stall.

Some people are curious to watch the fun.

But most of them really want to sell their treasures.

In particular, those ancient martial artists who were not rich enough temporarily gave up renting the stalls of the Supreme Alliance and ran to Ye Chengfeng to take their luck.

After all, if you are lucky enough and the treasure in your hand is taken aback, you can sell it quickly.

Without it, you will pay the high street stall rent of the Supreme Alliance.

"Come on, line up one by one."

Ye Chengfeng held a cigarette in his mouth and patted the table gently, saying, "What treasures do you have, weapons, or other strange materials for casting weapons, etc., you can take them here to see! If it is what I need, I will not treat everyone badly."

"Do you, an ordinary person in the secular world, have the eyesight?"

Some people doubted.

"It doesn't matter whether you have eyesight or not."

Ye Chengfeng laughed and replied: "The most important thing is that you want to sell your treasures, but I want to collect them. As long as both sides reach an agreement, all the problems will be solved, right?"

As he said that, Ye Chengfeng did not forget to explain: "But then again, the treasures I need are quite unique. Maybe you will think they are very good, but they may not be what I need! So, if someone's treasures are not taken by me at that time, you don't have to be discouraged. It's just that I don't need them, it doesn't mean the things are bad."

"Okay, just say this, we'll be the first to come."

A bearded man quickly untied the small cloth bag around his waist and took out three medicinal materials.

"Sorry, next one."

Ye Chengfeng took a symbolic look and shook his head directly.

"I don't want any precious medicine?"

The bearded man glared.

"Acknowledge it's a good thing, but it's not what I need, thank you."

Ye Chengfeng shrugged helplessly.

"I'll do it!"

An ancient martial artist with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek suddenly slapped a knife on the table.

This knife has a delicate scabbard.

After Ye Chengfeng gently pulled out, he saw a crescent-shaped curved blade with a cold light.

However, after his spiritual sense swept away the material, Ye Chengfeng also shook his head: "A good knife, but it's not what I need."

"I'll go! What do you want?"

After seeing the other ancient martial artists, they couldn't help but get confused.

In their opinion, whether it is the three treasure medicines taken out by the bearded man or the treasure sword taken out by the pointed-mouthed man, they are all good things.

Very valuable.

"Special! The more special the better!"

Ye Chengfeng laughed.

"Is this a special one?"

An ancient warrior in black suddenly took out a piece of black stuff.

Fist size.

"Yes, I need it."

Ye Chengfeng's spiritual consciousness swept away, and it was Tianling Mo!

So, he quickly took it away with a smile.

"One...one million!"

The ancient warrior in black tentatively tentatively.

"Give you two million!"

Ye Chengfeng said with great enthusiasm.

"make a deal!"

The ancient warrior in black screamed in excitement.

He originally estimated that this piece of stuff of unknown material would be sold for up to 500,000 yuan.

But unexpectedly, after doubling the amount of one million, Ye Chengfeng doubled it.

So, how could he not sell it?
To be continued...