From an ordinary boy to a legendary god

Lin Feng, carrying the demon pill, traveled for several days and finally arrived at a bustling town. The town was bustling with people and traffic.

Lin Feng walked into the town. The streets were lined with various stalls, and the sounds of shouting and bargaining echoed one after another. He decided to sell his demon pills at the market in exchange for the resources he needed for cultivation.

Lin Feng found a relatively empty corner, spread a piece of cloth, and carefully placed the demon pill on it. He sat there quietly, waiting for a buyer to appear.

People were coming and going at the market, most of them just glancing at Lin Feng's stall before continuing on their way. Lin Feng couldn't help but feel a little anxious, but he managed to hold it in and remain calm.

At this time, a fat man in fancy clothes came over. He squinted his eyes and looked up and down at Lin Feng and Yao Dan, a shrewd look in his eyes.

"Boy, how much do you want for this demon pill?" asked the fat man.

Lin Feng glanced at him and said, "The price is fair. If you really want it, I won't let you suffer any loss."

The fat man sneered: "Humph, you young boy, you are still trying to fool me. Name your price!"

Lin Feng thought for a moment and quoted a price.

When the fat man heard this, he jumped up and said, "You're asking for too much! This broken demon pill is worth so much money?"

Lin Feng frowned: "This demon pill is of high quality, absolutely worth the price."

The fat man said disdainfully: "I think you are crazy about money. Don't think I don't know the business."

Just as the two were at a stalemate, a tall, thin man walked over. He had a gloomy look in his eyes and a malicious smile on his face.

"Oh, aren't you arguing here until your faces are red?" the tall and thin man said sarcastically.

The fat man saw him and his expression changed: "It's you, what are you doing here?"

The tall and thin man smiled and said, "Such a good demon pill cannot be monopolized by you alone."

Lin Feng looked at the two of them, and a sense of vigilance arose in his heart.

The tall and thin man turned to Lin Feng and said, "Boy, how about I offer you a higher price than him? Sell it to me?"

The fat man was anxious: "No, I want this demon pill!"

The two began to bid against each other, and the atmosphere became increasingly tense.

At this moment, a mysterious old man appeared in front of the stall. He was wearing a black robe, his face was covered with wrinkles, but his eyes were deep and sharp.

"Stop arguing, I want this demon pill." The old man said calmly.

The fat man and the tall and thin man both showed fearful expressions when they saw the old man.

"Old man, don't meddle in other people's business!" the tall and thin man said bravely.

The old man snorted coldly: "How dare you act so presumptuously in front of me?"

For a moment, the atmosphere became tense.

Lin Feng was worried and didn't know what to do.

Seeing this, the fat man said, "Since the senior wants it, then we won't fight for it."

The tall and thin man also echoed: "Yes, yes, we dare not offend our seniors."

The old man looked at Lin Feng and said, "Young man, name your price."

Lin Feng hesitated for a moment and quoted a price.

The old man nodded, took out a bag of gold coins from his arms and handed it to Lin Feng.

"Deal." The old man picked up the demon pill and turned to leave.

Just then, a group of thugs rushed over and surrounded them.

"Hand over the demon pill!" shouted the leading villain. He had a ferocious face and a long scar on it.

The old man's face darkened. "How dare you, a bunch of ignorant people, act so wildly in front of me?"

The scarred villain sneered and said, "Old man, we want this demon pill today. If you know what's good for you, hand it over quickly!"

The old man flashed and instantly appeared in front of the scarred villain, raising his hand and slapping him.

"Bang!" The scarred-faced villain was beaten and spun around on the spot, leaving a clear palm print on his face.

"Come on!" The scarred-faced villain was furious and ordered his villains to rush forward.

A fierce battle broke out. The old man was agile and powerful in every move, and the villains fell to the ground one after another.

Lin Feng was not idle either. He joined the battle and fought side by side with the old man.

During the battle, Lin Feng thought to himself: "I must help the old man repel these villains and not let them succeed."

After a hard fight, the villains were finally defeated.

The old man looked at Lin Feng and said with a smile: "Young man, not bad."

Lin Feng wiped the sweat from his face and said, "Thank you for the compliment, senior."

The old man nodded and left the market.

Lin Feng held the gold coins, his heart filled with emotion. He knew that in this world full of opportunities and dangers, he still had a long way to go.