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The next day, Yi Feng did not cultivate in the courtyard but took the stone slaying knife out to the streets. The two picked a restaurant and chose a few side dishes before sitting at the window on the second floor to drink.

Yi Feng held his wine cup as he looked down at the people on the street. His face was calm, and he seemed to be deep in thought.

Zhan Shi was brought out of the city early in the morning by Yi Feng. He didn't ask Yi Feng for the reason. He accompanied Yi Feng in his morning stroll through the city, not saying a word.

"Why do you think these people are alive?" Yi Feng suddenly asked Zhan Shi with a smile.

"I don't know. I only do it for the sake of training." Zhan Shi looked at the street outside and said resolutely.

"Everyone's reason for living is different. You're doing it for cultivation. As for them, some are for money, some are for power, and some just want to live a peaceful life." Yi Feng smiled calmly as he looked out at the street.

"Actually, there's no difference between practicing martial arts and them. It's just that they have different paths, and their mindsets are the same. In order to reach the peak, no matter how difficult the road is, it's still a long journey." Yi Feng shook his head and sighed.

Zhan Shi chuckled but didn't reply. Towards this commander, Zhan Shi couldn't say anything. He was clearly much younger than him, but sometimes he was like an old man that had experienced many vicissitudes of life.

"As long as I persevere on with the world in my heart, even if there is no result, I will have no regrets." Yi Feng looked indifferent. There was no killing today, no conspiracy, just sitting there quietly. Yi Feng had not been sitting there quietly like this for a long time. Every day he would spend time cultivating and fighting, but his nerves had never relaxed.

At the entrance of the building sat a sloppily dressed old man who was drinking from a large gourd. From time to time, he would glance at the passing pedestrians without sadness or joy, as if all of this was happening in the clouds.

At a certain moment, the old man shook the gourd and put it in his mouth. After confirming that there was no more wine in it, he stood up and walked towards Yi Feng's restaurant.

Yi Feng had long since noticed the slovenly old man and found it funny when he saw his greedy look. Not only that, but the old man actually gave him a sense of indifference. However, Yi Feng did not care much about it.

Dong dong dong. A moment later, a person sat down at Yi Feng's table. It was the slovenly old man from before.

The waiter hurried over and said awkwardly to Yi Feng, "My apologies, guests. The crazy old man said he knew you and insisted on coming up."

"It's fine, you can leave." Yi Feng shook his hand and said lightly.

The waiter had a puzzled look on his face. This crazy old man came to the restaurant often to beg for wine, and he had never seen this young man before, but today he was familiar with this young man.

"Hahaha, this wine is not bad. There are so many good dishes." The old man's hair was white as if it had not been washed in a long time. His clothes were old and worn. He didn't care about Yi Feng and Wang Lin as he began to eat and drink.

A cold light flashed in Zhanshi's eyes. He was about to attack and chase the old man away, but Yi Feng signaled him to stop. He immediately looked at the old man with anger.

An hour later, the old man burped loudly and wiped his mouth with his sleeve. That sleeve was probably even dirtier than his mouth. He then drank another cup of wine before revealing a satisfied expression.

"It's been a long time since I've had so much to eat and drink. It's so enjoyable, if only I could be like this every day." The old man looked at the leftovers on the table and sighed emotionally.

"Hehe, if you like it, I'll treat you to it every day." Yi Feng laughed calmly, not disdaining the slovenly old man in the slightest.

"Hehe, why are you so good to a crazy old man like me?" The old man chuckled, looking at Yi Feng indifferently.

"I just feel like I'm on the right path, that's all. There's no reason." The expression on his face did not change.

"Hehe, this little guy is interesting. I still have some things to take care of. When we meet again in the future, I'll return your wine money." The old man's eyes narrowed into a line. He let out a soft laugh and slowly walked down the stairs. A moment later, he disappeared.

Yi Feng's expression did not change even after the elder left. He once again picked up his wine cup and drank, as if nothing had happened.

"Why did the Commander let that rotten old man cause trouble here?" The old man had nothing special about him, and there was not even the slightest fluctuation of true qi on his body.

"Hur hur, he's very interesting." Yi Feng smiled.

"Why is it interesting?" Zhan Shi did not understand what Yi Feng meant.

"Hehe, we'll know when we see him again." Yi Feng was also unable to see what was so special about the old man, but he had a nagging feeling that this old man was not simple.

After the old man's incident, the two of them did not continue drinking. After they left the restaurant, Yi Feng and Meng Chaoran heard about the trade center in the Million Dou City and were prepared to go there to look. Perhaps they could find some good treasures.

The Thousand Dou City trade fair was much more formal than the trade center in Black Origin City. They were all specialized counters. However, there were also some miscellaneous items on the ground that were sold.

There were many martial artists in the bazaar, and their cultivations varied. Yi Feng only found a few grandmaster level martial artists, while the rest were around a Martial Master.

Not only were there various kinds of weapons and pills for sale, there were also quite a few strange looking items. Yi Feng brought the chopping stones along as he looked at each of the counters. There were very few items that could enter the eye of the wind.

After looking at almost half of the trading area, Yi Feng finally stopped in front of a counter. An old man was busy bargaining with a customer. When he saw Yi Feng, he said enthusiastically, "Little brother, take your time. We can discuss the price after you've taken a fancy to the item." Then he started to discuss the price with the customers.

What attracted Yi Feng's attention was a green piece of iron, about the size of his palm, its surface was rusted, and it looked no different from regular pig iron.

"Boss, can I take a look at this piece of black iron?" Yi Feng smiled.

"Alright." The boss took out the Steel item with a happy expression. No one had seen this for a long time.

Yi Feng's hand slightly sank as he held onto the black iron. It was actually so heavy. Yi Feng was startled. Not only that, the five elemental cyclone in Yi Feng's body started to spin by itself, and the lightning on its surface started to flash continuously.

Yi Feng was shocked. He knew that this piece of Steel grade equipment was not simple, but now was not the time to study it. He immediately suppressed the shock in his heart and said, "What is the price for this piece of Steel."

"One hundred thousand gold coins." The boss replied without even thinking.

"A hundred thousand gold coins?" Yi Feng was shocked, could it be that this boss knows the value of this Steel grade equipment?

"This isn't mine. It's a friend who consigned it here. This is the price he offered, not one gold coin less." The old man said helplessly. There were many people who wanted to buy this piece of Steel grade equipment, but the price was too high.

"Boss, can you take me to see your friend?" Yi Feng's eyes glittered.