Chapter 241: Elven Hallows

Feng Xiaowu took the thing from Bai Guang's hand, and the feeling of the thing in his hand was very light and textured. It is also very hard to the touch.

It's a lot like touching bamboo.

Feng Xiaowu found that this thing was really like a bamboo tube blocked at both ends!

This thing looks like there is some patchwork on the surface. At first glance, it looks like it's dirty.

If you look closely, it's not, those patchy dirty things are more like they have grown.

It's like a sick and spotted bamboo.

Feng Xiaowu looked at it carefully a few times, but he didn't see anything abnormal about this thing?

There was no sign of it being opened, and it didn't look like an object containing something.

It looks ugly, too, and doesn't look like an ornament. To be honest, this thing is more like a sawn piece of wood in a firewood room.

Feng Xiaowu glanced at Bai Guang again, and found that Xiao Bai Guang looked at things very seriously.

Feng Xiaowu looked over, and the smart and clever white light still winked at Feng Xiaowu.

Bai Guang looked like he wanted to say something.

The white light is obviously reminding Feng Xiaowu that this is not suitable for talking! I have something to go back to.

This is definitely not a spur of the moment. It's not fooling around, either.

Could it be that white light can perceive things that humans can't discover?

"The little boy is really good eyesight, this thing is my family heirloom."

The vendor who looked a little obscene was still patting the white light on the ass. Apparently he saw that this thing could not fool adults. The little doll's white light may be his breakthrough. If he wanted to sell something, he had to attract the attention of the white light.

"Oh, tell me, what the hell is your heirloom?" Feng Xiaowu smiled playfully.

Truth be told, this skinny vendor is not the material for this business. This guy is at the level of deception, that is, the level of deceiving children.

At this level, you can make money by selling some rags? It's good that he doesn't starve to death!

"This ......, hehe...... childe's eyes are like torches, this baby has to be seen by you personally! Treasures have spirits, and they are obtained by fate. The emaciated vendor smiled awkwardly.

Obviously, this guy knows that he can't be blinded by Feng Xiaowu. I can't make up any more lies.

Feng Xiaowuyun smiled lightly, and he didn't care about himself, and he no longer embarrassed this peddler.

Now that the white light has taken a fancy to this thing. Whether it is useful or not, Feng Xiaowu also wants to buy it back.

However, before buying it, Feng Xiaowu was still a little curious, and used a detection technique on this thing.

"Ding! Detection successful! ”

Elven Sacred Weapon: Naling Sacred Bamboo

Feng Xiaowu was so shocked that he almost didn't jump!

It's a short message, but there's so much to it!

Hallows?!

This is not a ninth-order saint-level alchemy magic equipment.

The ninth-order saint-level magic equipment is not a great thing in the elven clan.

Not so with the Elven Hallow!

Something that can be called an elven artifact. This is a sacred relic that has been enshrined by the entire elven race.

The things that are enshrined as holy relics by the elves are not suitable for evaluation by the supply level!

This thing can't be evaluated by the product level!

The things that can become sacred relics of a clan are all related to the inheritance and belief of this clan!

The level of alchemy and the level of building magical equipment of the elves are far above those of the human race!

Can the elven artifact be a simple thing?

No way!

This "Naling Sacred Bamboo" is definitely the most precious treasure in the world.

This is really a treasure!

As for what this thing is for, it is safer to go home and try again.

It's no wonder that the holy beast cub Bai Guang has a sense of this thing, but he has no sense of this thing.

This downwind Xiao Wu found the reason.

The elves are close to nature and are good at harnessing demonic beasts and fighting with treants. Warcraft is naturally more sensitive to the aura of the elves.

Not to mention. The white light of the holy beast cub had a "crown of kings" on its body.

This "crown of kings" appears on the body of the monster, and many unknown strange abilities will also appear.

After the appearance of the "King's Crown", he is sensitive to breath, which is one of his abilities.

In today's world, in terms of sensitivity to the breath of the elves, I'm afraid there is no one who can compare to the white light!

Fortunately, there is a white light today, otherwise, how could Feng Xiaowu detect such an inductive, ragged street!

If there was no white light, Feng Xiaowu would have missed out on this peerless treasure.

"Xiao Baiguang made a great contribution as soon as he went out, and he should really reward him when he goes back!" Feng Xiaowu said secretly in his heart.

"The elven clan has long disappeared into the Phantom Beast Continent. Since the Great War of the Hundred Races 100,000 years ago, the elves have retreated to the dimensional world. There will be no more elves on the Phantom Beast Continent! How did the elven artifact appear here? Could it be that the elven clan was lost on the Phantom Beast Continent during the Great War of the Hundred Clans? Feng Xiaowu said secretly in his heart.

If it's really as Feng Xiaowu expected.

Doesn't it mean that this thing has been lost on the Phantom Beast Continent for nearly 100,000 years!

……

"Childe, if you are too expensive, I can give you a cheaper price!"

The voice of the vendor woke Feng Xiaowu from his contemplation.

"What did you say?"

Feng Xiaowu, who was confused, subconsciously asked.

The vendor was depressed, feeling that the young man had been wandering just now, and he didn't hear what he said at all?

"Childe, since you have a good eye on this treasure, I will sell you three silver coins." The vendor hurriedly said.

The vendors are a little nervous, if this business doesn't open today, they should be hungry again!

"Do you think Ben Gongzi looks like the man who is short of money?"

Feng Xiaowu pretended to be a rich boy at this time.

No, that's anomalous.

Feng Zhenshan and Feng Shouli glanced at each other, and they both felt very strange.

This is not Feng Xiaowu's character, Feng Xiaowu's performance is a little abnormal.

"As soon as I look at the child, he is extraordinary! How can a small amount of money be placed in the eyes of the child? The vendor said with a smile on his face.

The smiles on the vendors' faces are absolutely real.

As soon as he heard this, no matter how stupid the vendor was, he knew that this time he had really encountered a "big wrong".

Openings are promising! Maybe you can make a lot of money.

Thinking of this, the smile on the vendor's face deepened a little.

"I want this thing, and I don't have to look for the rest of the money. But I need to know, where did you get this thing, it can't be a thief, right? Feng Xiaowu flicked a gold coin to the vendor.

"Thank you, Childe! Childe, don't wronged me. Where is this stolen goods? This is my family heirloom! The vendor said neatly.

"Well, if you lie to me again, I'll let my family's guards teach you how to behave." Feng Xiaowu's eyes were horizontal, and he pointed to Feng Zhenshan and Feng Shouli and said.

Feng Shouli and Feng Zhen Mountain took a step forward, and at this time they had to cooperate with Feng Xiaowu to act.

"Childe's anger! I say, I say! It's an old item I found in the slums......" the vendor said with a twist.

After talking for a long time, I used a lot of embellishments and beautiful words. The result has one meaning.

It's a rag thrown by people, and he picks it up and sells it for a few small bucks. As for who threw it, the vendors don't know!

After speaking, the vendor looked at Feng Xiaowu nervously, afraid that Feng Xiaowu would return and leave.

After listening to the words of the vendors, Feng Xiaowu was disappointed.

"Forget it, I won't embarrass you. That gold coin should be rewarded to you......" Feng Xiaowu waved his hand magnificently.

Feng Xiaowu turned around and walked in the direction of home.

Feng Zhenshan and Feng Shouli can see that Feng Xiaowu's footsteps to go home are a little impatient......