C62

"It looks like an antique to me. I'm going to use it for my collection."

Hearing Shen Qingfeng's words, a trace of disappointment flashed across the middle-aged vendor's eyes.

By chance, he obtained this dilapidated pill furnace. All he knew was that the pill furnace's texture was extremely hard, and with his skill, he actually wasn't able to damage it. However, he didn't discover any other uses to it.

This time, he did not want to sell anything, but wanted to borrow the Treasure Convention to find out the true origins of the pill furnace.

It was a pity that after opening the market for so long, only two fuerdai came over to ask for a price. People with real cultivation did not even look at them as they walked over, which was a huge blow to him.

"Where did this brat come from? This is the Treasure Auction for cultivators, who would be short of money?" Fifty thousand dollars to send the beggar away? "Get lost!"

The middle-aged man purposefully put on a ferocious appearance, as if he was going to start a fight if there was any disagreement.

Xu Jing was furious, he pulled Shen Qingfeng's arm and advised, but Shen Qingfeng's face had a struggling look.

"Uncle, how about you name a price?" The two of us are still in school and we don't have much pocket money, so finding antiques is a hobby. "

Shen Qingfeng asked tentatively.

"At least five hundred thousand yuan. Otherwise, no need to talk anymore. I'm telling you all, your father has a bad temper, don't stand here and be a eyesore if I don't buy anything!"

"Five hundred thousand!?" Xu Jing's eyes were wide open, this was a robbery!

"Do you have any money with you? Can you lend me some money first? "

At this time, Shen Qingfeng turned his head and asked Xu Jing for money. It seemed that he really wanted to buy it.

"Are you crazy? Buying such a thing with five hundred thousand gold coins? You can make a down payment of 500,000 yuan in the suburbs! "

"..."

The middle-aged stall owner had a carefree expression on his face. After the two of them finished arguing, Xu Jing eventually gave in.

"Can a bank card be swiped?"

The booth owner immediately took out a POS machine from the side, obviously being able to keep up with the situation.

Just like this, with a light brush, five hundred thousand yuan was gone.

This man was careful, during the exchange of the goods, he had personally probed Shen Qingfeng's cultivation, and after discovering that the other party was really an ordinary person, the doubt in his heart was dispelled.

He waited until the two of them had carried the stove away before spitting on the ground.

"Pui!" The wealth of the rich second generations is so f * cking easy to earn! "

"..."

Shen Qingfeng was carrying the pill furnace in his arms, but he did not care about all the rust on his clothes, so he did not feel any heartache even after spending five hundred thousand.

Xu Jing, who was upset just a moment ago, had now become calm.

A trace of light flashed across his eyes. It was obvious that he did it on purpose.

Indeed, he did not know what was so good about this furnace that looked so miserable, but since a Xiantian master had set his eyes on it, it made sense.

"The harvest this time is not bad, I'll go back and transfer the money to you."

The corner of Shen Qingfeng's mouth revealed a smile. If he didn't guess wrong, this time he probably picked up something good.

The reason why he didn't use his card to pay was because he had too much money left in his bank account, which was more than fifty million yuan.

If the stall owner saw this, he would definitely raise the price.

He was too used to being poor when he was young.

"As long as mister is satisfied, it's fine. This little bit of money is not worth mentioning. Just treat it as my gift to mister."

Xu Jing laughed. To him, five hundred thousand was a very small number. The most important factor was to be able to bridge the gap between the two of them.

While the two of them were talking, two women walked over.

A blue conch with a bun was wearing a long muslin.

Her eyebrows were like slender willow leaves, a pair of phoenix-like eyes, watery eyes, a charming nose, cherry lips like the stamen of a flower, a face like a hibiscus, yet also a bit demure and elegant.

The other one was in his prime. His body hadn't fully grown up yet. He was dressed in green and had intelligent eyes.

Her beauty was not bad, but her radiance was completely overshadowed by this person's.

Shen Qingfeng and Xu Jing stopped in their tracks at the same time, their gaze fixated on their bodies, unable to move away.

Xu Jing's entire person seemed to have been struck by lightning. He looked at the red-clothed girl and was speechless.

Wasn't this the goddess of her dreams when she was a child? There was actually such a person in the world.

Shen Qingfeng also stared at the other party, but his gaze was fixated on the sword in her hand.

It was a Lady Sword, with a long and slender sword body, with a trace of an ancient aura.

From Shen Qingfeng's eyes, he knew that this sword must have reached the level of a treasure.

The magic saber that he had previously used could only be considered a half-assed magic tool. Compared to a genuine magic treasure, it was not worth mentioning.

"Senior sister, this Treasure Auction is so chaotic. Can we really find what we need?"

The girl in green fiddled with a bunch of hair, her eyes darting around with a hint of boredom in them.

"Master always said that it was hidden in the city. As long as there is still a sliver of hope, we cannot give up the chance to find healing medicine. "

The woman in red parted her red lips and spoke in a clear and melodious voice. A trace of worry was written on her face, making anyone who looked at her feel better.

This time, they were here to help their Sect Leader look for spiritual medicines to heal his wounds. After learning that there was a small gathering of treasures, they came to take a look.

According to the sect elders, Celestial Maiden Pavilion was once a top cultivation sect.

The current Celestial Maiden Pavilion had already fallen to the bottom of the cultivation world. If something were to happen to the Sect Master, perhaps even the sect gates would not be preserved.

When the two girls walked past Xu Jing, they brought along a fragrant wind. He stretched out his hand to grab onto something, but in the end, he could only look at the soul-stirring back of the retreating Xu Jing.

"Fairy, please wait!"

At this time, a figure appeared in front of Xu Jing and asked him to stay.

The two girls turned around and saw a handsome young man looking at them. He had a harmless smile on his face and did not seem to have any cultivation base.

"What's the matter?"

The green clothed girl looked at Shen Qingfeng carefully a few times before she asked.

"Just now I overheard the two of you looking for healing spiritual medicines. Coincidentally, I have a bottle of elixir that might be useful to this fairy."

"Oh?" "I wonder what kind of elixir it is?"

The woman in red's expression changed as she asked.

Shen Qingfeng took out a jade bottle s from his bosom and opened a small crack. A medicinal fragrance leaked out, causing one's spirit to tremble.

She did not expect that the young man would have such a pill in his hands. If she brought the pill back to her sect, it might be useful.

"I am Zi Mohan, and have yet to ask for guidance."

"Shen Qingfeng."

He never expected that the other party would be a member of a sect, Zi Mohan's strength was not ordinary, at his age, his cultivation was already in the middle stages of the Postnatal realm, his talent was not bad.

"I wonder how much are Mr Shen's pill being sold for?"

"It's not easy to obtain this pill, I want to trade it for something."

Zi Mohan's beautiful eyes flickered as she bit her lips.

She knew the value of this kind of high level pill, it was a life saving treasure for cultivators, there was no treasure on her that could be exchanged with others.