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"You're looking for this old man?" A calm voice rang out, and an elder slowly walked over to the counter. He appeared to be down and out, but his expression was calm. There was even a sense of arrogance, a pride that came from deep within his bones.

At this time, the other martial artists in the trade center were also attracted by what was happening with Yi Feng. They walked over and looked at the black iron in the youth's hands, clicking their tongues in wonder. It seemed like scrap metal was being sold for a hundred thousand gold coins. No one wasn't suspicious.

"He's the one who consigned the goods. You can talk about the price with him." The old man smiled bitterly. The price of one hundred thousand gold coins was too high. Even the best quality goods inside the counter didn't cost that much.

"Greetings, senior." Yi Feng bowed, appearing very polite. Looking at the old man's clothes, his eyes flashed.

"This old man's cultivation is the same as yours. Senior, you don't need to call me that." The old man's expression didn't change at all as he said this.

"Senior, I wonder how much you are willing to sell this piece of black iron for?" Did Yi Feng not know that this old man's cultivation was also at the same level as his own? However, although this old man's path of cultivation was not considered that of a senior's, there must be something special about him.

"One hundred thousand gold coins, not a single cent less." The old man didn't even look at Yi Feng. He took the black iron from Yi Feng's hand. His eyes lit up as if he was looking at his own child. He looked very gentle.

"Hehe, alright, I don't have a hundred thousand gold coins. I wonder if I can exchange it for something else." Yi Feng smiled. He didn't feel that the old man's price was very high at all.

"Hmph, count it as you know what's good for you. Follow me." The old man let out a light snort and headed towards the backyard of the trade center. He entered a room filled with all sorts of strange looking monsters, just like the storage room in the Cloud Creek Pavilion's auction house.

All of the martial artists present revealed doubtful looks. This youth was willing to pay 100,000 gold coins for that piece of black iron. This clearly showed that this black iron was not simple.

"Hmph, this is essence electricity. It can't be formed even after several thousand years. Only until now will people be able to recognize it." The old man played with the distribution and coldly snorted. He obviously thought that the other warriors didn't know what was good for them.

"Electricity essence?" Yi Feng's heart skipped a beat as he asked.

"You don't know? Then why are you willing to buy it at such a high price? " He thought that the young man before him had recognized what this piece of black metal was.

"Junior doesn't know. I just feel that this item is a bit strange, so I'm willing to buy it at a high price." If not for the sudden change in the elemental energy whirlpool in his body, he would not have spent 100,000 gold coins to buy a piece of black metal.

Electricity essence is something that the black iron absorbs lightning frequently, and after hundreds of years it can form electric iron. If it has been tempered by lightning for thousands of years, it can form electric essence, and in the middle of the black iron, it can form an independent space that contains a trace of lightning. This thing is only useful for those who have lightning attribute air whirls, but it can also be used to make armor. The old man introduced the essence of electricity in one breath. If not for the fact that this essence of electricity was of no use to him, he would not have been willing to sell it.

"I wonder what the Lightning Essence can do to a Lightning Revolving Qi user?" Yi Feng's heart skipped a beat. His cyclone contained a hint of lightning energy, so he wondered if he could use it.

"Hmph, do you know how difficult it is for a lightning attributed physique to absorb the lightning in the air? The training speed is ten times slower than an ordinary person and no one would dare to directly absorb the lightning in the world unless they want to die." With electric iron, one can reach the highest speed possible for cultivators. However, there are very few thunder-attribute cultivators and very few people know about electric iron, let alone the essence of electricity. " The old man let out a sigh. Not many people knew about this item, and he came across it by chance.

Yi Feng's heart jumped. If he absorbed the thunder and lightning from the essence, he didn't know what would happen to the vortex.

"This item is extremely rare. If the lightning attribute cyclone were to find out, even if it were a million gold coins, it would not hesitate to do so." The old man looked at the essence of lightning in his hand, his eyes filled with reluctance.

"It's not that thunder-attribute Qi tornados cannot absorb the lightning from this object, or else the Qi tornado might explode. Not only that, but it is also a thunder-attribute Qi tornado that can burst through the body. One must also be careful when absorbing the lightning from this object. In addition, if this item is added into the armor, its defensive power will be greatly improved. " He did not want to kill anyone.

"I'll buy this. I don't know what I'll need to exchange for it." Yi Feng said with a faint smile. He didn't seem to be very keen on the essence of electricity, but the joy in his heart could be called madness.

"A grade one middle grade weapon, or an equivalent high grade pellet." The old man did not care about what Yi Feng wanted the electrocution for, he just directly brought up his request.

"Haha, then junior will take his leave first." Yi Feng took out a Grade 1 Intermediate Weapon, took the Electric Essence from the old man's hands and prepared to leave.

"Why don't you verify if the essence of electricity is real or fake?" The old man looked at the weapon in his hand and exclaimed. This weapon was indeed an intermediate grade one weapon.

"There's no need. I believe in an appraisal grandmaster." Yi Feng's indifferent voice came out, leaving the room with Zhan Shi.

The old man was stunned, his expression became lonely. Looking at his own clothes, the old man was in a trance, this shirt was the same as the old man in the Cloud Stream Pavilion, obviously the old man was also an appraiser in the Cloud Creek Pavilion.

Yi Feng noticed this when he first saw the old man. However, he did not ask the old man why he was in such a dire situation, and why he had appeared in the City of Ten Thousand Fiends. Everyone had their own past and their own secrets.

Just as Yi Feng was about to lead Zhan Shi out of the trade center, a figure blocked his path. This person looked at Yi Feng with a sneer, his eyes full of ridicule. It was Luo Yan.

"Hehe, I spent a hundred thousand gold coins to buy a piece of Steel grade equipment. To think that I would actually have a fool like you. I really feel sad for your subordinate. Under your lead, I don't even know how I died." Luo Yan laughed softly, carrying a trace of disdain.

"Sorrow is not sorrow, this isn't the decision you make now." Yi Feng said calmly, not even slightly angered.

"Interesting, I really want to personally tear you apart while we're fighting." Luo Yan's gaze was bloodthirsty. He was like a wild beast that loved to slaughter.

Naturally, the two of them did not start fighting here in the Million Dou City. Yi Feng did not change his expression as he walked past Luo Yan. Only two of them could hear him as he said, "The day of your fight is the day you die."

His voice was incomparably cold, and Luo Yan's heart skipped a beat for no reason. However, he then laughed. Was he afraid of a beginner Martial Master? However, what the youth had said just now was deeply ingrained in Luo Yan's heart.

Yi Feng brought Cha Shi out of the trading center and went straight to the inn. Today, he had obtained a treasure which might bring him an unimaginable harvest.