Chapter 1385

Long Yulin stood on one side trembling, and the beautiful woman felt the power of Qin Feng's body inadvertently, and she could not help but shudder and dodge to one side.

Qin Feng didn't care about it, just closed his eyes and quietly waited for the appearance of three dragon eggs.

The auction table is also suspended in the air, but it is shorter than the floating pavilion where Qin Feng and others are located.

The host on the stage is a middle-aged woman with a proud figure, attracting a lot of attention.

In addition to the items from the secret place of Xulong, there were also three forces' stocks. At the same time, they also accepted the items entrusted by other forces. Therefore, there were many kinds of items, including more than 30 items, which lasted for nearly two hours.

At this time, it is close to the end, and there is not much left.

A gold-plated Phoenix wing appeared on the stage. It was held by the middle-aged woman and waved twice in the air, releasing a strong momentum. Then it was thrown high and slashed in the air, tearing the space.

"This Phoenix wing gilded ware was obtained by our ancestors when they killed a deity in the war with the protoss in the late ancient times. It was originally a local immortal ware, which contains four elements of wind, thunder, light and fire. It is extremely destructive. It was damaged after the war, and now it is refined into a yellow ghost ware." The middle-aged woman said.

The division of treasures by the demons is similar to that of the protoss, except that the immortal utensils are called ghost utensils and the holy utensils are called nightmare utensils.

There have been many treasures before, but it's the first time that ghost artifacts appear. Ghost artifacts are extremely rare in the circle of death. Even if the three forces of Longyan city didn't have them before, they won two of them in the secret place of virtual dragon, but they didn't want to auction them. This one is from a big family in the dark circle.

After hearing the word "Protoss", Qin Feng opened his eyes and looked at it. The Phoenix wing gilded horn has been refined by the powerful demons. He can't feel the spirit of protoss, and his power is greatly reduced.

Qin Feng secretly said that it was a pity. He was ready to close his eyes again, but he suddenly frowned and opened his eyes again. A wisp of mental strength came out and shot at the gold-plated Phoenix wings.

He had just noticed a faint energy fluctuation, and the original owner of the Phoenix wing gilded horn seemed to have something to do with his blood.

"Wind, thunder and light..." Qin Feng whispered, and his mental power penetrated into it. After some exploration, he found that there was a drop of Xia people's breath in this Phoenix wing gilded flute, which was not completely wiped out by the demons.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter are the descendants of Taichu.

Qin Feng's cultivation is successful, so he is vaguely aware of it.

"Since it is the treasure of the Xia people, how can it be exiled in the hands of the demons?" Qin Feng thought.

Immediately, he motioned to longyulin to take the gold-plated Phoenix wings. The latter immediately went to operate it. Longxuan palace sent people to participate in the auction, and finally won it and gave it to Qin Feng.

Longyulin comes back with Phoenix wings gilded with gold, and hands it to Qin Feng. It's just a little embarrassed and distressed. After all, it's a ghost weapon. In order to take a picture of it, Longxuan palace has paid a lot.

Qin Feng naturally knows that he throws a space storage device to the other party, which comes from Ming Feng. There is a rare treasure in it, as well as some natural treasures, which are not worth as much as ghost tools, but also make up a lot.

See, dragon feather forest face dew happy, repeatedly grateful.

Qin Feng didn't care. He touched the gold-plated bird's wings and felt the breath of Xia people again. Then he put it away.

At this time, the first dragon egg finally appeared on the stage!