{Before 12 o'clock on the second shift.} }

"You're smart, make a price. The old man shrugged helplessly, knowing that it was impossible to buy this True Martial Pill at a low price.

"On the basis of five million medium-grade spirit stones, add one spirit weapon and five top-grade artifacts. Ling Feng said his price.

"Impossible...... the woman exclaimed, knowing that the value of a spiritual weapon was already far greater than the value of the True Martial Pill.

After all, this True Martial Pill does not guarantee that the user will break through the realm, and he will have to take great risks, so its value is limited, and a spiritual weapon can be said to be a priceless treasure, even if it is Wanyue Sect, there are not many pieces.

"Yes. "This price is still lower than the old man's estimate, because even if Ling Fengkai's price is twice as high, he will not hesitate to take it.

Because what really matters is not the True Martial Pill itself, but the method of refining it.

This is a real elixir, if it is taken to the alchemist to study, maybe it can restore the refining method, and the value of this can no longer be measured by money.

However, from this, he was sure of one thing, that is, Ling Feng knew the true value of this elixir.

From this point of view, Ling Feng not only did not open his mouth, but instead gave him a favor, which it was impossible for him to fail to see this.

"I'll choose the artifact and the artifact myself. Ling Feng said.

"You can too. The old man nodded and asked, "If it's convenient, can you tell me where you got this True Martial Pill?"

"It's in the ruins of Lingyue Castle, but the ruins have been destroyed. Of course Ling Feng wouldn't tell the truth.

"That's a pity. The old man said this, and casually threw out a storage bag to Ling Feng, "Come with me, take you to choose a spiritual weapon." ”

"Elder, why did you agree, this is a true martial ......"

"It's none of your business, go get done. The old man waved his hand and led Ling Feng in.

Xiaoying felt that she was still in a dream, and she had to know that the value of a spiritual weapon was no longer immeasurable by spirit stones, even the most ordinary spiritual weapon was probably worth millions of medium-grade spirit stones.

She also knows something about the True Martial Pill, but its value is only worth three million medium-grade spirit stones at most

However, Ling Feng added a spiritual weapon to the original one mouth, which was already more than ten times higher than the value of this true martial pill itself, and this was not counting the five artifacts.

And what surprised her the most was that the old man actually agreed.

"Xiaoying, do you think my lion is opening his mouth wide?" Ling Feng still knew this girl very well, and when he saw her like this, he asked in a low voice.

"Hmm. Xiaoying doesn't hide it either.

"If I tell you that even if I ask for two spiritual weapons and ten divine weapons, he will agree, do you believe it or not?" Ling Feng asked rhetorically.

"Girl, what this kid said is right, he is already merciful, but I won't thank you, I can only say that you know each other, if you dare to ask for so much, I don't mind killing people and taking treasures. Xiaoying didn't speak, and your old man said a smile at the end.

"Ahh

"Don't be afraid, the seniors are joking. Ling Feng patted her on the shoulder, and the latter relaxed.

After a while, the old man took them to a warehouse and said, "This is the warehouse of my Wanyue Auction House, among which there are ten spiritual artifacts and one hundred superb artifacts, you can choose among them." ”

"Thank you, seniors. Ling Feng took a look, there were wooden shelves here, and on the shelves were placed a number of divine weapons and artifacts, ten of which had a faint halo on them, and there were also mysterious patterns on them.

Ling Feng had seen these lines, but they were the traces of the Great Dao left by heaven and earth on them at the time of the tribulation, and with these traces, it could be regarded as a spiritual weapon.

Without hesitation, Ling Feng chose a long sword with a light blue halo from it, handed it to Xiao Ying, and said, "Xiao Ying, can you try to make peace with your hand?"

"Ah, give it to me?" Xiaoying was startled, you know, she used just an ordinary artifact before, and she never thought that she would be able to use a spiritual weapon one day.

"Yes, this artifact itself is for you, not for anyone. Ling Feng said with a smile.

"Forget it, you can pick one. Xiao Ying felt that the value of this spiritual weapon was too high, and she was a little reluctant to use it herself, so it was better to give it to Ling Feng.

"None of the spiritual weapons here are suitable for me, besides, I already have them. With that, Ling Feng stuffed the long sword into Xiao Ying's hand.

"In that case, it's better to exchange it for a spirit stone, I won't be able to use such a good weapon anyway. Xiaoying was still reluctant in her heart, she felt too luxurious.

"Silly girl, don't forget where we're going in a few days, you can help me with it, right?" Ling Feng didn't understand her thoughts, and he also understood what he said to make him accept it.

"Oh. As soon as she heard Ling Feng say this, Xiao Ying immediately stopped refusing and accepted it.

"That's right. As he spoke, he chose a piece of soft armor that could withstand the full force of the Spirit Martial Realm, a long sword, a pair of boots that could increase the speed of movement, a necklace that could protect the soul, and a seal to attack the enemy's soul.

He put the soft armor on his body, but took off the soft armor on his body and put it on Xiaoying, and all the other things were given to Xiaoying.

"You've given it all to me, what do you use?" asked Xiaoying.

"I don't need that. "Ling Feng didn't say big things, his puppet incarnation was an existence that even a True Martial Realm martial artist couldn't break, plus the Phantom Puppet was protected by him, these were enough to ensure his safety, and everything else was wasted.

"Okay, now you're done picking your stuff, you can go. "The old man can't wait to hand over this thing, and with this thing, he can transfer out of the Wanyue Sect and enter the sect to cultivate.

You must know that the environment in the sect is not comparable to here at all.

"It's good ......"

But at this moment, Thirteen suddenly said, "Master, find a way to get the severed gun in the corner of the wall." ”

"Broken spear?" Ling Feng frowned, and immediately looked towards the corner of the wall, where there was a gray broken spear lying there, if it weren't for the thirteen reminders, I really wouldn't have seen it.

However, if it can attract the attention of Thirteen, this thing may not be small, and he immediately looked at the old man quietly and said: "That, after thinking about it, I feel that I still have a little loss, can you let me pick a few more?"

"I just praised you for knowing each other...... kid"

"Listen to me. Ling Feng interrupted him and said, "The senior should have misunderstood what I meant, I want to say that I want to pick a few broken artifacts from here, because I want to forge an artifact, but there is a lack of materials, just now I saw that there are a lot of broken artifacts here, although they are useless, but the material is still good, it is better to give me a few, anyway, I will put it away, and I will save it to collect." ”

"Okay, I'll give you half a minute, and leave as soon as you're done. "The old man didn't refuse, after all, the value of this true martial arts pill was there, and a few broken artifacts were given away.

"Thank you, seniors. Saying that, Ling Feng was no longer polite and began to clean up.

He didn't go straight to the broken spear, after all, the reason why it was put here was obviously because others couldn't see its value, and if he went straight to it, it was likely to arouse the old guy's suspicions.

You must know that this old guy is an old fritter who has been practicing for hundreds of years, and he can't see anything.

Therefore, he first picked out a few inconsequential things, and picked up the broken spear with his hand, but it did not attract the attention of the old man.

"It's time, let's go. The old man said this impatiently, and without waiting for Ling Feng to speak, he took them out with a wave of his hand, and then turned to leave.

Ling Feng got what he wanted, and he didn't linger here, he took the materials he had purchased from the woman's hand and left this place.

After that, he found a place where no one was, took Xiaoying into Dizhu, hurriedly found Thirteen, and asked, "Thirteen, what is the origin of this broken gun?"

"I guess it was supposed to be a holy artifact, and I felt the power of the Origin in its body. "Thirteen.

"Holy, Hallowed ......"