Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"Damn it! Those guys from the Dragon Arena aren't going to give up easily. Luckily, I was prepared...!"

Looking at the wanted posters on the bulletin board, Lu Feng felt a mix of emotions, but also a sense of relief.

To escape the Dragon Arena's revenge and pursuit, he not only stayed in the outer world inside the Treasure Basin for three days and three nights, but also deliberately disguised himself with a new face and even concealed his aura, making him almost unrecognizable from his past self!

Therefore, Lu Feng is not too worried about his identity being exposed at the moment.

As for his change of appearance again and his continued secret stay in Jinling City, it was naturally to gather information about the Wusheng Sect and Leng Youlan.

As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is often the safest place!

Moreover, before leaving Baixiaoge last time, Lu Feng had mortgaged the Dragon-Capturing Eagle Bow in his possession, which was also used as part of the deposit for gathering information.

Therefore, Lu Feng is now doing the opposite and visiting Baixiaoge again to avoid losing a sum of spirit stones in the end!

Inside Baixiaoge, the crowds remained dense.

"Young hero...!"

As Lu Feng strode into the pavilion, a young servant also rushed out from the side. However, before he could speak, Lu Feng interrupted him with a raised hand, "I want to buy and sell information."

"Also, summon the person in charge here!"

Lu Feng's tone remained calm, yet it carried an undeniable firmness, causing the young servant to tremble with apprehension. He dared not disobey, saying, "Young hero, please wait a moment, I'll go and take care of it right away!"

Before long, led by the young servant, a familiar middle-aged face gradually came into Lu Feng's view. It was none other than the steward of Baixiaoge who had received Lu Feng in the past.

"Young hero, I am Lin Ming of the Hundred Knowledge Pavilion. May I ask what brings you here...?"

Looking at Lu Feng, who looked completely unfamiliar to him, Lin Ming cupped his hands in greeting, seemingly not recognizing him at all.

After all, Lu Feng's last visit to Baixiaoge was three days ago, and he had changed his appearance several times during that time, so he naturally couldn't recognize the other party's true or false origins.

"Brother Lin, you truly have a short memory; could it be that you can't even remember me?"

Seeing that his disguise was so perfect that even Lin Ming, the steward of the Hundred Knowledge Pavilion, couldn't recognize him, Lu Feng also smiled slightly and cupped his hands in a suggestive gesture, "Last time, I pawned a top-grade Xuan-level magic artifact with you, Brother Lin. I wonder if you still remember?"

"Young hero, did you pawn a top-grade Xuan-level magic weapon here?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Ming was taken aback for a moment, then his pupils widened, as if he too had remembered something. "That's right! I remember now, you're the nameless young hero who visited our establishment last time!"

"I'm not nameless. My surname is Duan, and my given name is Renzhi. Brother Lin, you don't need to be so polite. Just call me Xiao Duan from now on."

With another grin, Lu Feng spoke slowly and deliberately, while also revealing the fake identity he had prepared long ago.

"I see...!"

Upon hearing Lu Feng introduce himself, Lin Ming nodded slightly and then asked, "By the way, Young Hero Duan, may I ask if you have prepared the spirit stones to enter the fourth floor of the Hundred Knowledge Pavilion?"

"That's natural."

Without any hesitation, Lu Feng tossed over a top-tier storage ring.

This storage ring contains exactly ten million high-grade spirit stones. If they were all exchanged for top-grade spirit stones, it would be enough to cover the 100,000 yuan fee to enter the fourth floor of the Hundred Knowledge Pavilion!

As for this sum of Yuan Stones, Lu Feng deliberately left it behind. Even though he was only one step away from breaking through to the eighth level of the Yuan Sea Realm, he ultimately couldn't bear to use it.

"The number of spirit stones...not a single one missing!"

He quickly reached out and took the storage ring, briefly counting the number of spirit stones inside. Lin Ming's expression of surprise deepened.

Because 100,000 top-grade spirit stones is no small sum, and Lu Feng, who is only at the eighth level of the Yuanhai Realm, has actually managed to raise such a huge amount of money!

"how?"

Seeing the change in Lin Ming's expression, Lu Feng probed in a tentative tone.

Although he couldn't guarantee that he would gain anything new from re-entering the Hundred Knowledge Pavilion, he had to take a gamble, whether it was to avenge the Wusheng Sect or to rescue Lin Xiaoyu, who had been kidnapped, from Leng Youlan!

"That's enough, that's absolutely enough!"

As Lin Ming put the storage ring into his pocket, he quickly stepped aside to make way for him, his face beaming with smiles. "Young Hero Duan, please follow me...!"

Although Lin Ming was curious about Lu Feng's disguise again, the experienced man did not ask any questions and simply pretended not to see it.

After all, Bai Xiaoge is a business in the martial arts world, and the number of martial artists and cultivators who visit Bai Xiaoge every day is countless. It is perfectly normal that some of them do not want to reveal their true faces!

Before long, with Lin Ming leading the way, Lu Feng successfully entered the fourth floor of Baixiaoge.

Compared to the first to third floors, the information sold on the fourth floor of Baixiaoge is undoubtedly much more advanced, and its coverage extends to almost all four regions within the Xuan Song Kingdom.

Whether it's rare herbs and exotic plants, mythical beasts and races, ancient tombs and ruins, or forbidden areas on the continent, they have information on almost everything!

However, Lu Feng had no interest in these rumors and gossip. Right now, he only wanted to find out about the whereabouts of the Wusheng Sect and that woman, Leng Youlan.

"The 108th Legend of the Hundred Knowledge Pavilion: The Wusheng Sect...?"

After wandering around the fourth floor of Baixiaoge for a long time, just as Lu Feng was about to give up, a bundle of sealed rolls displayed on the counter next to him caught his eye, causing his expression to freeze slightly.

"Finally found it...!"

Without any hesitation, Lu Feng raised his hand and sucked the sealed scroll with the three large characters "Wusheng Sect" written on it into his palm. He then spread it outwards, clearly impatient.