Five or six times in a row, as long as Tang Cai wanted to use the secret technique to deal with Chen Feng, his head would be in pain. Once he stopped, he was safe and sound.

Tang Cai was finally afraid. The pain was like a stunning piercing into his mind. Even though he hated Chen Feng to the core, he would not be in trouble with him.

He still did not doubt Chen Feng, and even felt that it was not someone else's trick, but that there was something wrong with his body. He was surrounded by secret disciples and secret servants, and he didn't believe anyone could have a way to mess with him like this.

He was a little scared. A secret man, whose head hurts once he uses the secret technique. Wouldn't he become a waste? He looked around and found that everyone was looking at him with the look of the waste, which made him burn all over.

"What should I do? What should I do?" He suddenly shouted wildly.

"Is it still comparable?" Chen Feng asked.

"You hurt me... you hurt me... you hurt me together..." Tang Cai said, and struggled and turned around and ran away.

Seeing Chen Feng's calm look, Fengcheng asked Qian Lei: "What do you think?"

"It's a bit strange. However, I think the problem still comes to Brother Feng."

"I think so too. But how did he do it? Isn't this too scary?"

"You can ask him later."

"Why didn't you ask?"

"Because he will never admit it, I think you're better. Even if he doesn't say it, you won't feel embarrassed."

The two of them guessed it. Tang Cai’s head hurt, it was really Chen Feng’s hands. Among everyone present, he was the only one who could secretly induce others to hurt people. However, because it was too hidden, no one noticed it.

Seeing that there was no excitement to watch, everyone finally gradually dispersed.

It's late at night, and the Genggeng Galaxy is still shining.

Chen Feng nodded at Xiao Yu and went down the mountain with Fengcheng and Qian Lei.

When I returned to Zongyi Valley, it had just become calmer. It is normal for the secret master to sleep outside overnight, so everyone found a place to spend half the night.

The next day was the day when the trading conference officially began.

Early in the morning, Fengcheng and Shen Lei came over and said to Chen Feng, "Did Brother Feng hear about it?"

"What did you hear?"

"What happened to Tang Cai?"

"What's wrong with him?"

"I heard that he ran at the foot of the mountain for half a night yesterday and finally released a water bomb. I was so happy. Now I am promoting everywhere that my head is no longer hurting. He is still clamoring that he will have to fight you on a date."

"Let him go."

"Brother Feng, to be honest, you made his head hurt last night, right?" Qian Lei couldn't help asking.

"Do you think I have this ability?"

"I think you have."

"Then I did it. What are your plans today?"

“Stroll around.”

"Okay. I'll see someone later, so I'll leave you here."

"Well, goodbye to be together!"

Chen Feng came to the agreed place with the man who sold herbs, waiting for the man.

To be honest, Chen Feng was a little nervous. After all, a thousand secret stones are not a small number. After being handed over to a stranger, he dared not determine whether the other party would run away. The secret world is so big, it is still easy to hide a person. He can't look for him everywhere for a thousand secret stones. What Chen Feng is most concerned about is whether the big man can find the herbs he wants. After all, he has been searching elsewhere for a long time and has no gains.

The sun gradually rose, and the entire Zongyi Valley was bathed in the sun. Compared to yesterday, the valley is now full of people. Bargaining and reviews keep coming.

Standing in the sun, it was a little hotter.

Ordinary secret agents will use secret power to resist the cold and heat, and Chen Feng is no exception. However, he lets go and never uses secret power, when he is naturally gifted to him, feeling the cold and heat, just like feeling life.

"Is he really not coming?" Chen Feng's confidence couldn't help but shake.

He always believed that he was very accurate in his viewing of people, especially when there was the help of induction secret techniques.

"Haha, fortunately, I'm not disgraced!" Just as Chen Feng was suspicious, the sound of waiting finally appeared.

He was still so unshaven and sloppy. However, his clothes were even more ragged and covered with blood. There were also many scars on his face.

"Please look, young master." After saying that, he excitedly handed his medicine basket to Chen Feng. It was filled with herbs, and some of them even had dew on them.

"This is the soul-inducing grass, this is the Tianxiang wood, this is the ** fungus..." The big man pointed at Chen Feng one by one.

"Your health is fine? Do you want me to help you see?" Chen Feng knew that the big man would not lie to him.

"It's okay, just a little skin trauma. All the herbs are here, the young master has collected them."

"Thank you!" Chen Feng put all the herbs into Qiankun cloth bag, "I don't know your honorable name."

"The innocent life is pure and simple, and we have lived through the collection of herbs for generations."

"Brother Park is a person who keeps his promises. I want to learn how to identify herbs. I wonder if Brother Park has any related books? I will buy them at a high price."

"This is no secret, and it can't be used for a large price. There are also related books on the market now, but many herbs have been unable to be collected, so the books gradually eliminated them. It happened that a friend of mine opened an old book shop and happened to come to this trading conference. I led the young master over there, and there were related books there."

"That's OK."

The two of them squeezed in the crowd for a while and came to an old book stall near the hillside. A young man wearing a green shirt and a square scarf was guarding the stall.

There were some secrets standing in front of the book stall reading books. These books were very old, and some were even severely damaged. Those secrets looked through them and found that they had no effect, so they all left the books and left. The young man stood up and put on his book, with an ancient well on his face, looking calm and composed.

"Shisheng!"

"Oh, it's Park Fang. Isn't your stall inside?"

"Haha, I did a big deal and the stall had already been accepted. This young man was my previous customer. He wanted to buy some books on identifying herbs, so you can find him two."

"Okay." The young man looked for a while and found two copies and handed them over.

Chen Feng looked through it and found that although the books were old, the content was very detailed. He also introduced a large number of herbs. Many of them were not seen on the market.

"What price?" Seeing that Chen Feng was satisfied, Park Fang asked for help.

"Since it was you who brought it, there are only three secret stones."

To be honest, in the eyes of ordinary secret masters, selling three secret stones is too expensive for these books. You must know that only Lu Mingfeng's outer disciples can obtain a secret stone, and the leader's disciples only have three.

However, Chen Feng also realized during this trip that the gap between the rich and the poor in the secret world is too big. A secret weapon can easily exchange for hundreds or even thousands of secret stones, and many low-level secret disciples may not be able to save enough secret weapon in their entire lives.
Chapter completed!