This building, called the God of Wealth Pavilion, is very spacious. All the surrounding courtyards are much shorter than it. The tiles on the roof form a ingot sign, demonstrating the heroic atmosphere of ten thousand coins.

Han Feng felt the smell of money coming just when he stood at the door of the God of Wealth Pavilion. He couldn't help but feel a little throbbing in his heart, and he thought to himself: "This is the entrance and exit between the Poison Scorpion Plain and the Iron Bull Empire. I believe there are many people coming and going, and there are also many capable people who sell treasures. It will definitely be a loss to go in and take a look."

Thinking of this, he pretended to be a rich man, carried his hands behind his waist, and walked in swayingly.

"Hey, this little brother, what are you wearing? Go out, you can't come in here if someone like you can come in!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Han Feng stepped into the threshold, a tall man like a guard came over, holding a spear in his hand, and was trying to drive him away in a casual manner.

Han Feng then remembered that his clothes had never changed since he had escaped to the Poison Scorpion Plain a long time ago. The fierce battle with the two heavenly spirit beasts just now made many parts of his robes break, looking like a poor beggar.

"Ahem, sorry, I'll come when I go." Han Feng was shocked and didn't explain much. He ran out of the God of Wealth Pavilion with a embarrassed look on his face. He casually found a store to buy clothes and replaced it with some of the scales of the monsters in the Tianling Realm that he picked up in a white silk robe.

It’s not that Han Feng is unwilling to pay, but that people here are used to exchanging goods for goods. Besides, he does not have the trading currency of the Iron Bull Empire, and the glass coins of the Guling Empire are not easy to use here.

After Han Feng changed into his white robe, he went to the wellhead on the street to wash his face by slapping water, and completely turned back to a white and clean appearance. He also changed his appearance in the corner of the wall with the disguise pill he had refined in the Medicine Hall, looking like a generous second prince.

Now he is magnificent in white robe, noble and neat, and is almost impossible to be found to be a fake rich man. Moreover, he is originally the eldest master of the Han family, and he has no shortage of temperament.

When Han Feng returned to the gate of the God of Wealth Pavilion again, the guard was excited to walk up and said, "Master, please invite me inside quickly. If you have the sun outside, come in and take a rest."

The guard's inexplicable change in attitude and such diligent reception made Han Feng unpredictable and he couldn't help but feel a little upset.

These people who watched the God of Wealth Pavilion were indeed full of money and were ecstatic when they saw that there was a business coming. They could be said to be "those who are not God of Wealth will refuse to entertain you."

"If I hadn't become such a noble family's child, I'm afraid he would still drive me out. People's hearts are not old... Alas..." Han Feng thought, and then followed the guards into the God of Wealth Pavilion.

But soon his mind shifted to the large and small items of the God of Wealth Pavilion. The first floor was filled with many small shops, and each shop had a seller shouting, and many of them were patronized by customers, and there were endless crowds of people.

"I'll go, it looks deserted outside, but it's lively inside. I didn't expect so many hidden wealthy people." Han Feng was stunned.

The guard next to him hurriedly answered: "Yes, but these shops on the lower floor are nothing, they are not worthy of your identity. They are just things that ordinary people visit. I'd better take you to the second floor."

When Han Feng heard this, he was surprised and annoyed.

So, before I disguised myself, I was not even considered a commoner in your heart?

Han Feng is rarely looked down upon, and it is the first time today, but I think he is still pretending to be a disguised person. If he is exposed, he will be in trouble.

After thinking about this, he decided not to say much, and tolerating it is the best way to be patient.

The guard beside Han Feng suddenly felt a chill when he was going up the stairs with him and shivered for no reason. For some reason, the guard always felt that someone was cursing him behind his back.

"It's strange. It's inexplicable who is secretly scolding me." The guard thought to himself, but he couldn't delay the master beside him. This is his lucky star. The salary he paid these days depends entirely on him.

When they arrived at the second floor, they felt that they were a little higher than the bottom. There was no shop here, and only the elegant and luxuriously decorated storefront and pretty maids were moving their bodies enchantingly, attracting the customers to enjoy the glory with their elegant and seductive dances.

Even Han Feng couldn't stand the sight of so many beauties, but when he thought of Mu Lanrou's appearance, he won a lot of victory compared to these women, and the glory of the maid in front of him suddenly became much dimmed, making him calm down.

The guard was quite curious and surprised. The handsome young master who looked luxurious was so calm. The guests he brought usually were all moved by the spring scenery, but the young man didn't even blink.

"Young Master, look, this second floor is specially prepared by our God of Wealth Pavilion for the children of wealthy families. This is the elixir area, the weapon store here, and the magic weapon there..." The guards began to introduce it, and Han Feng listened very seriously.

After the guards were introduced, Han Feng could hardly wait to get into several of the stores to check out. It was indeed worthy of the title of the God of Wealth Pavilion. He had everything he wanted and what he urgently needed at the moment.

"Then, please look at it first. I'll wait here. If you have any questions, come and ask me." The guard said happily, very politely, feeling that his decision was really right. This master will definitely buy a lot of good treasures today, and he can make a fortune from it.

The rule of the God of Finance Pavilion is that as long as the customer buys the things here, the guards in charge of introducing can get a 10% profit. This is why he wanted to hold Han Feng's thigh before.

Han Feng first walked into the materials store and looked around and found that although the materials here were not high-level, they were all rare spiritual beast limbs outside. There were many of them used to make weapons and refine alchemy, which made him quite moved.

"Boss, the materials you have here are pretty good, but are there any high-level heavenly spirit beasts torso?" Han Feng walked to a middle-aged man in front of the counter. The maid outside was only responsible for attracting customers. The man inside was obviously the owner.

"Oh? Is this young man planning to build magic weapons in the Tianling Realm? We don't have materials for Tianling monsters here for the time being, but if you can enter the third floor, there should be some there." The middle-aged man waved his hand helplessly. Even if he had this expensive and rare material, it had been stolen by the cultivation family long ago, so he would not stay in his shop.

"Ha, I knew you didn't, but I did, would you buy it?" Han Feng was excited. Since the owner didn't, he could sell it on a big scale and make some money, and then buy some materials and other things he needed.

"Uh, this guy, you can't joke around. If you have monsters from the Tianling Realm, why are you still coming to my shop?" The middle-aged man felt it was unreasonable. This young man might be a playboy and came to him on purpose to trouble him.

"Uh, because I don't have money on me, I can only sell it first and then buy it." Han Feng knew that no one believed this, so he simply shook the Qiankun bag on his waist.

"Boom!"

The body of a red-tailed iron lion suddenly fell in front of the shopkeeper's store, and his huge body almost crushed the floor, thanks to the Qiankun Bag ignoring the size and weight.

The middle-aged man was frightened very much. Unexpectedly, this young man was not really joking. He actually had the corpse of the Tianling Monster, and it was intact and intact!

"Where did the heavenly spirit monster come from? My god, who is so capable of hunting such a big lion?"

"It's that young man in white robe. I think he threw the body out of Qiankun's bag."

"Is it possible that he wants to sell it to the shopkeeper of the material store on the spot? It's better to sell it to me!"

"Why are you stunned! Go and buy it quickly. It's too late!"

The attention of the customers around him was attracted by Han Feng, and they took out their money bags and quarreled to buy the red-tailed iron lion in Han Feng's hand. The scene suddenly fell into extreme chaos.

"I'm going, are you so excited..."

Han Feng was also shocked by the aura of these rich men. Fortunately, he only took one head out. If another four-cornered diamond beast was thrown out, it would probably be crowded today.

Seeing this, the shop owner had to shake his head and sigh, "Master, you should sell this treasure to someone else. Even if I accept this small shop, I can't keep it, and I can't afford the huge price."

Han Feng also nodded. Since he could sell it to others, he could pay a higher price and make more money.

Many people at the scene surrounded Han Feng and started quoting, and some people didn't mean to snatch it, but the God of Wealth Pavilion first had to ensure the safety of customers, so how could they succeed?

The guard who had brought Han Feng up had stood by his side early, holding the spear and motionless, and kept praising him, "Today I'm an eye-opener. This young man dared to come to the God of Wealth Pavilion to sell things in public at such a young age. He was a big guy and a talent!"

"fifty thousand!"

"Fifty-five!" The quotation around him never stopped. Han Feng was too lazy to listen carefully, which made his ears hurt.

He was waiting, and he knew that there would definitely be a real big family to take action, and this principle was the same in any country.

"This young man, I am willing to spend 60,000 iron coin to buy your Tianling Beast Corpse." An elderly man staggered over. Although he looked old, he was dressed very gorgeously, and there were several strong men next to him. Maybe the patriarch of a certain tribe came in person.

"You go to the side of Nangong family, and you want to swallow 60,000 iron coin? Are you cheating? No way!" A short and fat man squeezed out of the crowd and shouted: "Little brother, our Xue family is willing to pay 90,000 iron coin!"

"Ninety-five!"

"Ninety-six!"

"Damn it, I'd known I'd brought more money!"

Many people began to regret not bringing enough money on them and missed this Tianling Beast Corpse.

Han Feng was stunned when he heard this, and was a little stunned. He didn't know how to report the price at the moment. He was here for the first time, and who knew what to buy for the 90,000 iron coin? If he was cheating him, he would lose a lot.

"Owner, how much does the winged moa in your store cost?" Han Feng asked tentatively, wanting to find out the price.

"The wings can be bought with only 8,000 iron coin coins." The shop owner replied without hesitation. He had actually seen that Han Feng was not a local person, but he was also a smart person and did not intend to say it out loud.

"Thank you for good." Han Feng suddenly felt relieved. If the wings were only 8,000 iron coin, the red-tailed iron lion would be sold for 100,000 yuan. It seems that although this short and fat man has suppressed the price, it is not too outrageous. It is much better than the bad old man with a bad heart.

"In this way, I will sell 100,000 iron coin. Will you buy this brother from the Xue family?" Han Feng felt a little fond of the man. If he hadn't been reminded just now, he might have been deceived by the old man from the Nangong family.

When the big man of the Xue family heard that Han Feng had chosen him among so many buyers, he must have given Han Feng some help because he interrupted the Nangong family just now. He immediately stood out from the crowd and stood in front of Han Feng and smiled: "No problem, our family won't lose money. I will pay 100,000 iron coin to buy your red-tailed iron lion!"

Han Feng's heart moved. The man actually added 5,000 yuan. It seemed that he was planning to make friends. He was also very straightforward and generously wiped off the Qiankun bag mark on the beast corpse, and gave the red-tailed iron lion to the Xue family man. The latter quickly put it into the Qiankun bag without saying a word, and then handed Han Feng a bulging wallet.

Han Feng was also stunned when he received it. The Xue family seemed to be a big family, and even such a belt for money was a Qiankun bag. Although it was a low-level Qiankun bag and could not hold too many things, it was something that ordinary people could not afford after all.

"Young man, you have great potential. My Xue family welcomes you at any time in the future. Just report my Xue Zheng's name."

Xue Zheng put away the Qiankun bag and patted Han Feng on the shoulder. A thick spiritual force came from his arm. He immediately understood that Han Feng standing in front of him was not as thin as he looked on the surface, but Kong Wu was powerful.

The crowd parted in unhappy seeing this. Unexpectedly, the young buyer sold it to the Xue family with a huge background as soon as he came up, and also made friends with a strong man from the Xue family. He was really eye-catching.

"Young man, you are confused. You are so early to take action, don't you give me the opportunity to connect the price?" The only old man from the Nangong family did not leave in the crowd. His pair of cold vulture-like eyes looked at Han Feng, and then glared at the strong man standing beside him, as if he was blamed and regretful.

"Grandpa, since you were planning to cheat on me at first, why did I still win the trust of you?" Han Feng said straightening his back without fearing the old man's sharp eyes.

"That's right, Mr. Nangong, you even want to cheat a boy, and you don't feel ashamed!" The big man from the Xue family continued happily. Everyone could see that the Xue family and the Nangong family were old rivals. At this time, he had the upper hand, so it was normal to take the opportunity to say a few words.

The old man from the Nangong family suddenly sank. He was about to say something again, but suddenly the three of them heard the footsteps of many people coming from behind and the noisy noise.

"Hurry up! Go upstairs! I heard that a young man from the poisonous scorpion was selling the corpse of the Heavenly Spirit Beast, and it was complete!"

"Hehe! Now my adult's weapon materials are available! I will definitely get it this time!"

"Don't even think about it! Did you call the name of the number one God of Wealth in Mo family in vain?"

Han Feng felt a mess in his heart. He wanted to run away now. The thing was sold and someone was going to make trouble. It was really a life-threatening person.

But when he heard the word "Mo family", he thought of Mo You whom he met by chance in the forest. They never met again after they dispersed. Maybe they would meet their heads at this moment. This is the only reason to keep him here.
Chapter completed!