Chapter 393: Beyond Expectation: Western Wasteland Region

The quality of the goods here is not bad, huh.

On the wide bluestone street, Lin Feng led Xiao Yixian forward slowly, while his gaze continually scanned the stalls on both sides.

There were quite a lot of stalls on both sides of the street.

Furthermore, Lin Feng discovered the quality of the goods being sold.

For most ordinary people, it was also quite excellent.

High-level Mysterious Tier techniques and battle skills were stacked in large piles on nearly every stall.

Low-level Earth Tier techniques and battle skills could likewise be found with a little searching.

However, items of intermediate Earth Tier level are comparatively scarce here.

Lin Feng checked over dozens of stalls, but had only seen a few scrolls.

But taking into account the strength of most stall owners, they were only at the Fighting King and Fighting Emperor levels.

Being able to take out so much of this is already astonishing.

After all, in the outside world, ninety-nine percent of Fighting Emperors couldn't produce these goods for sale.

Only a Fighting Sect expert would have a slight possibility.

After some time, Lin Feng noticed that the stalls along the street lacked what he and his companions needed.

He then grabbed a passerby at random and asked, 'In this city, where are the goods of the highest quality sold?'

As he spoke, a strong aura precisely enveloped that passerby.

Senior, to the west of the city there is a trade fair set up by the lord's manor, which holds a gathering every month, and the goods sold there are the best among the surrounding cities.

Feeling the senior's surging aura, the passerby, who had only five-star Fighting King strength, hurriedly related what he knew.

Hearing this, Lin Feng nodded slightly and then asked, 'How much longer until the next gathering?'

The junior recalled that the gathering would begin in ten days.

After the senior finished speaking, the passerby pondered a moment, then quickly replied.

He looked frightened, fearing that if he answered slowly, the senior would kill him on the spot.

Lin Feng then asked, 'In the Western Wasteland Region, are there any higher-quality trade conferences or auctions? If so, where are they usually held?'

Yes, in Sand Wasteland City to the west, the Xuan Du Trading Firm holds an auction every so often. The quality of the goods there is extraordinarily high, famous throughout the Western Wasteland Region. It is even said that at the previous auction, the finale item was actually an eight-grade seven-colored pill.

People say that pill attracted over twenty Fighting Venerable experts to compete for it. In the end, those Fighting Venerables fought a battle, truly shaking the heavens and earth, darkening the sun and moon, and even two Fighting Venerables died on the spot.

That person pondered a moment, then spoke excitedly.

His manner seemed as if he had been there watching it himself.

Eight-grade seven-colored pill!

Hearing those words, both Lin Feng and Xiao Yixian felt somewhat shocked.

Although they already knew that the Western Wasteland Region is a dumping ground for the various continents of the Central Continent, and the quality of goods there is also extremely high.

But they never expected the quality of the goods to be this high.

However, upon hearing that there were over twenty Fighting Venerables, Lin Feng instantly felt a bit nervous.

At this moment, he began to regret coming to the Western Wasteland Region.

The number of Fighting Venerable experts in this place far exceeded his estimate.

And beforehand, he had also greatly underestimated the overall strength of the Western Wasteland Region.

He and Xiao Yixian, carrying great treasures, wandering around here recklessly, face considerable danger.

'It's all the fault of that damned Earth Gang Sect and that metal-attributed Fighting Venerable; otherwise, after I came out of Lue Feng Zunzhe's space, realizing something was wrong with the Western Wasteland Region, I could have turned back and gone to the Ye Family in the Central Region of the Central Continent, and wouldn't be forced to stay here like now.'

Thinking of the current situation, Lin Feng couldn't help but grit his teeth at those two Fighting Venerables.

However, he now certainly dares not casually turn back.

After all, he doesn't know whether those two Fighting Venerables have set up a net of heaven and earth outside, waiting for him to walk into.

Immediately, he asked that person, 'When will the next auction of the Xuan Du Trading Firm be held?'

Uh, this matter, the junior isn't clear either; after all, senior you know, the junior is only a minor Fighting King, how would he know the details of such a high-level auction? However, generally, two to three months before an auction begins, the Xuan Du Trading Firm does heavy promotion. Since there's not a whisper of it, the auction must still be some days away.

The passerby, hearing that he didn't know the answer, hurriedly clasped his hands in apology.

Afraid that if Lin Feng got angry, he would be killed.

Alright, you may leave.

Seeing that the senior truly didn't know, Lin Feng felt disappointed but didn't make things difficult for him, instead waving his hand and saying.

Immediately, he withdrew the aura he had imposed on that person.

At the instant he felt that oppressive pressure disappear, the passerby hurriedly scrambled away with hands and feet.

In the blink of an eye, he had already vanished around the corner of the distant street.

It seemed as if, if he ran slowly, Lin Feng would slaughter him.

Let's first find a place to rest.

Thinking that the trade fair would start in ten days, Lin Feng promptly proposed to Xiao Yixian.

As for the Xuan Du Trading Firm's auction, it would be better for them to go see it themselves later.

Fine, I happen to want to find a quiet place to try and see if I can refine a Dou Ling Pill.

Upon hearing this proposal, Xiao Yixian immediately excitedly agreed.

Haha, I happen to also guide you; when the Pill Tower Pill Assembly begins, you might even be able to earn a ranking.

Lin Feng put an arm around her slender waist and chuckled lightly.

However, upon feeling the padding stuffed into Xiao Yixian's waist on both sides to alter her figure, he also shook his head somewhat disappointedly.

Upon hearing the senior mention the pill assembly, a glimmer of longing flashed in Xiao Yixian's beautiful eyes.

Obviously, she also had great interest in the Central Continent's Alchemist Grand Assembly.

Within less than three years, I don't know how far my alchemy skills can grow.

Xiao Yixian silently thought to herself, then immediately leaned into his embrace and walked into a lavishly decorated inn.

In the cultivation chamber attached to the inn's room, Xiao Yixian sat in Lin Feng's embrace, intently gazing at the seven medicinal cauldrons before her.

With the strong soul power of having reached the initial stage of the seventh rank, she carefully controlled the temperature of the blazing Netherworld Poison Flame inside the cauldron.

After opening two rooms, Lin Feng tossed the Heavenfire Venerable into the adjacent room.

Then, under his guidance, they began attempting to refine Dou Ling Pills in the cultivation chamber of this room.