Martial Inverse

Chapter 612: Son of the Big Dipper

Chapter 612 Son of the Big Dipper

From ancient times to the present, no one has been able to calculate exactly how many years have passed. The psychic treasures left over from that period have also decayed into mud. Nothing can survive the erosion of the years. It will strip everything, even Even Zhantian Dasheng and other people with outstanding economics have disappeared into the vast river of history, unable to escape the obliteration of time. "".

"This is really from the ancient battlefield..."

The little fat man blushed, his eyes were a little red, and he argued hard.

"I bought it!"

The purple pupils slowly settled down, and there was a vague smile on the corner of Feng Hao's mouth, and the faint voice was like the sound of nature in the ears of the little fat man. Suddenly, his fat face was wrinkled. Dui, with a flattering smile, said flatteringly to Feng Hao, "It's still this honored guest who has eyesight, he knows gold with his eyes!"

"Feng Hao, are you crazy? Three hundred and forty thousand Wu Jing just bought such a tree lump!"

Yan Qing stared wide-eyed, and exclaimed in astonishment.

"hehe!"

Feng Hao chuckled, blinked his eyes slightly, flipped his hands, he took out a ring, and handed it to the little fat man beside him, "Check it out."

"okay!"

The little fat man's chubby face was like a chrysanthemum in full bloom, and he took the ring with a happy smile. After counting it, he said enthusiastically, "Wu Jing is enough, this tree root left over from ancient times is yours!"

Feng Hao didn't say much, put the washbasin-sized bump into the ring with one hand, and led Yan Qing and the others out of the shop with the little fat man's thanks.

"Could it be that this tree lump is also some rare treasure?"

As soon as she left the shop, Yan Qing asked some hasty questions.

"Hehe, this is not an ordinary tree bump, it is left over from ancient times."

The corner of Feng Hao's mouth curled up, and he said the fat man's original words.

"Do you really believe that profiteer's words?"

Yan Qing was a little annoyed and jumped up and said, "No, we'll go back and return it now. A tree bump sold for 340,000 Wujing. He thinks this thing is really a treasure?"

"Xiaoqing.

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Xueyan stretched out her hand to hold her, and explained with a gentle smile, "This tree bump is a rare treasure."

"What?"

Yan Qing was taken aback.

"This tree bump is left over from ancient times."

Feng Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corner of his mouth curved into a beautiful arc.

Left over from ancient times, even ordinary psychic treasures have been directly turned into mud. A tree bump can still maintain its original shape and resist the erosion of the years. This already explains everything.

Of course, this is also a reminder from Xiao Qiuqiu, so Feng Hao will carefully observe the age of the pimple. Under the gaze of Zitong, he noticed the faint ancient charm lingering on the tree pimple, and saw the long years ...

Some ancient rare treasures that survived and can still maintain their shape are already worth hundreds of thousands of martial crystals. The value of the surviving tree bumps will definitely be higher than these rare treasures. Moreover, I am afraid there is another mystery !

"this..."

After being reminded by Feng Hao, Yan Qing suddenly woke up, her pupils dilated slightly, and a flash of inconceivable surprise flashed across her eyes.

"Don't you think it's more like a piece of wool than a tree lump?"

Feng Hao said meaningfully, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew stronger.

On this tree bump, he felt the same charm as the piece of wool selected by Master Xiao En in the Xiangshi competition last time...

"I'll show it to you when I get back."

Feng Hao is almost sure that there is definitely a piece of building wood inside this tree bump, otherwise, it would be impossible for it to survive from ancient times!

"Clack!..."

Yan Qing smiled happily, her eyes narrowed into crescents, that pure and touching smile shocked people's hearts, "I knew, Feng Hao, you will not let me down!"

Then, under Yan Qing's instigation, Feng Hao visited more than a dozen shops, but got nothing.

"If you break through the sky level, maybe the effect will be different..."

Earth-level peak pupil technique, this is already very good, but it is still a lot worse if you want to penetrate the special meaning of some rare treasures.

"Let's go back?"

Yan Qing couldn't wait to know what was inside the tree bump.

"Wait a minute, we still have an important place to go..."

Feng Hao smiled mysteriously.

In the notes Qingwu gave, did he know that when he came to the ancient city of Beimang, he had to go to a place, and that was the real place to find treasures...

Taobao Plaza!

There is everything here, some treasure hunters found it from ancient battlefields or ancient tombs. Of course, imitations still exist, but inside these fakes, there are all kinds of ancient treasures. The strange treasure, back then, the fragments of the emperor's armament came from this Taobao Plaza!

"Come and see, the authentic ancient spirit treasure only sells for 30,000 martial crystals..."

"The wild spirits all come from the tombs of ancient saints..."

As soon as they came to Taobao Square, the noise was overwhelming, and the shock made the minds of a few people a little dazed, and it took a while for them to recover.

The square in front of me was as big as three football fields, and various stalls were arranged in a mess. Some were full of aura, some were decayed, some were rusty, and some were shiny...

What's more, there are also dazzling foreign crystals, which can be exchanged for different attributes, or directly exchanged for Wujing...

The people on the scene are also dressed in bright colors, all of them are heroic and proud, and they are not simple people at first glance.

After all, people who are able to take out tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands at will must have a big statue behind them. Similarly, they have fatal flaws...

"Young master, I see that you are not a simple person. Come and see, my rare treasure is prepared for you. Don't you think you are the owner of this ancient rare treasure?"

"God, my lady, when you passed by just now, this strange treasure of mine shook by itself, I think the fairy charm on your body affected it..."

Looking at those guys who bought useless fakes at sky-high prices under the compliments of merchants, Feng Hao was a little speechless.

For the sake of face, what else can they not do?

While they were scanning the audience, a handsome man dressed in colorful robes came down to the edge of the square surrounded by a group of people.

The purple clothes are fluttering, and he is as quiet as the bright moon. His temperament is supernatural and refined, like a holy god who came from the ancient times. There seems to be an endless halo shrouded in his body, and there is an invisible aura that shocks people's hearts. People can't help but want to worship him. impulse.

"My God, it's the Holy Son of Beidou Holy Land!"

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