Chapter 235 Snow Eagle Cub



There is a forest farm near Changshu Town, which is connected to the forest outside Songtao City. From here, you can quickly enter the entrance to the secret realm of the Dry Bone Temple.

The secret apostle underground trading market in Songtao City is located in this forest farm. It is quiet and safe, and people can evacuate quickly if any situation occurs.

When Zhao Ruhai and Xu Feng arrived, dozens of cars were already parked in the open space in front of the forest farm, and people were entering the forest farm one after another.

The Apostle Forum also has an introduction to the underground trading market in Songtao City, but it is not very detailed and does not even have a specific address.

"Here, put on this mask so that no one can recognize you." Zhao Ruhai handed Xu Feng a Sun Wukong mask and said.

Although Xu Feng had never been to the underground market in Songtao City, he was very familiar with the rules of the underground market in his previous life. If you bought something good in the underground market, or even showed off your wealth, you might be targeted.

Few people would pay attention to the fights between apostles, and for an apostle who possessed the mirror space, it was very easy to kill someone without anyone knowing.

The period before the appearance of the Tower of Babel could be described as the dark ages of the apostles. It was not until the appearance of the Tower of Babel that incidents of random fighting among apostles were greatly reduced.

"A mask alone might not be safe enough, right?" Xu Feng hesitated.

"It doesn't matter. I'm a frequent visitor here. Even if we are recognized, no one wants to offend a blacksmith!" Zhao Ruhai said nonchalantly.

Xu Feng shook his head slightly in his heart. In his previous life, those apostles who killed people and robbed treasures liked to hunt those who practiced life profession the most. They were safe and valuable. No matter how many connections a life profession apostle had, after his death, there would be very few left and very few people would be willing to avenge him.

Zhao Ruhai got out of the car wearing an Ultraman mask and carrying a suitcase. This suitcase was also a storage device, of higher quality than Xu Feng's space bag, which was one of the reasons why Zhao Ruhai casually gave the space bag to Xu Feng.

When we arrived at the entrance of the forest farm, there was a place that specialized in selling masks and black robes, and the prices were shockingly high.

A man wearing a monkey mask at the door saw Zhao Ruhai and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, "Master Zhao is here, please come in, Shopkeeper Wu has been waiting for you for a long time, this is..."

Xu Feng was speechless. Zhao Ruhai was wearing a mask, but he was still recognized at a glance. What was the point of wearing this mask?

"A friend of mine is also a blacksmith!" Zhao Ruhai said calmly.

"Oh, oh, OK!" The man at the door bowed to Xu Feng and said, "In that case, the ticket is waived as well. I hope this master will come more often in the future!"

Xu Feng knew that this kind of underground trading market would not charge admission at the beginning in order to attract popularity, but after it stabilized, they would start charging admission. The longer the underground trading market existed, the more expensive the tickets would be, and the tickets alone would cost a large sum of money every day.

Zhao Ruhai pulled Xu Feng in. On the open space in the forest farm, there were many lamp poles and temporary tents. Under each tent was a stall with all kinds of strange and weird items on it.

This area is about the size of a football field, with several large wooden houses in the center.

"That's the auction house of the underground exchange. It's not open on normal days and is only open on specific days. All the things sold there are good things!" Zhao Ruhai pointed at the wooden houses and said in a low voice.

"Do you accept purchasing services on behalf of others?" Xu Feng asked casually.

Xu Feng smiled slightly. He held the sacrificial altar in his hand. If there were things he didn't need, he could exchange them with the sacrificial altar. This was truly safe and secretive.

"Which organization is behind this underground trading company?" Xu Feng asked curiously.

"Not sure. Several small gangs in Songtao City don't have the strength to do so. It must be an external force, otherwise they wouldn't have opened up in the forest farm outside Songtao City!" Zhao Ruhai shook his head.

"Haha, are the local forces in Songtao City willing to let them come?" Xu Feng looked around and saw many apostles wandering around, coming in and out. The flow of people was at least several hundred. The tickets alone were a huge sum of money every day. It was impossible for those forces and organizations in Songtao City not to be jealous.

"I guess there's some dividends. Who dares to open this is weak?" Zhao Ruhai said with a smile: "Even if those cats and dogs in Songtao City were tied together, they would not be able to defeat them. Otherwise, they would not be able to stand so firmly here!"

Xu Feng followed Zhao Ruhai as they walked around. Most of the items sold in these stalls were old things, or at least they looked very old, like antiques. There were very few items from the true secret realms, not to mention spiritual weapons. Even top-grade mortal items were rare.

If the poacher's spear that Xu Feng had forged himself were put here for sale, I guess there would be people vying for it.

Xu Feng was puzzled. How could these items attract so many secret realm apostles? "Hey, there are pets for sale?" Xu Feng looked ahead and saw a tent filled with cages of various sizes, filled with wild animal cubs.

"That place sells war pet cubs. If you are interested, go and take a look. I'm going to buy some ore!" Zhao Ruhai said.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"Okay, then go ahead and get busy." Xu Feng said with a smile.

Zhao Ruhai walked towards another tent. There were a lot of raw ores placed in front of the tent. They should be samples. Zhao Ruhai walked forward to take a closer look. The stall owner saw Zhao Ruhai and seemed to recognize him. He immediately became very enthusiastic, unlike other stall owners who were too lazy to introduce the products when people came forward and looked like they didn't want to buy.

Xu Feng walked towards the tent full of baby animals.

The stall owner was a middle-aged man dressed as a hunter without any disguise.

Xu Feng glanced at the cages. Most of the creatures here were cubs of ordinary creatures, but there were also a few that were full of spirituality and were suspected to be spiritual beasts.

"Huh, can a snow eagle cub be caught? That's amazing!" Xu Feng saw a palm-sized bird with its head buried in its wings in a cage, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Snow Eagles live on steep cliffs and soar at an altitude of ten thousand meters. It is very difficult for ordinary people to catch one, let alone even to see it. But the secret realm apostle with the hunter profession in front of him was able to capture a cub. This is so amazing that it cannot be described.

"Boss, you have a good eye. How about buying it and training it? This snow eagle cub is very smart. Once trained, it will become a great war pet!" The stall owner's eyes lit up and he hurriedly started selling.

(End of this chapter)


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