When Qin Feng's slightly impatient voice came out, the chaotic sound in the arena was suddenly suppressed, no matter how good the spiritual skills were, it was not his own after all.

However, at this time, everyone's eyes were still a little hot, and some people ran out directly to report the situation here to the powerhouses.

Qin Feng frowned slightly, if it weren't for the rules here, he would definitely not cut stones here, but things have developed to such an extent that whoever wants to fight his idea must be prepared to be broken out of a few teeth in advance.

Boss Lu's face was pale, he looked up at Qin Feng in the middle of the field, and his teeth itched with hatred, in his opinion, this earth-level spiritual skill should have been his, and the resentment against Qin Feng in his heart deepened a little.

Qin Feng, who was about to cut the stone, sensed Boss Lu's gaze, looked up at him, and scolded in his heart: "It's better not to mess with me, otherwise, you won't be able to stay in this black market!"

Qin Feng felt that he was merciful enough, and he never made Boss Lu's tricks public, which was also because he adhered to the principle of being a man and leaving a line, but everything did not mean that there was no limit to his patience.

Turning his head and paying attention to the stone, Qin Feng was stabbed again, and everyone who watched was shocked, but no one dared to say sarcasm.

The local level spiritual skill alone would cost at least eight figures in the auction house, and if Qin Feng opened something good, everyone didn't know if their nerves could withstand it.

Just as Qin Feng expected, there was nothing in the remaining stones, only splashes of dust floating in the air, and as the last knife fell, Qin Feng's gaze couldn't help but turn to the pitted and moss-covered stone.

Seeing this, everyone also lost interest a little, such a stone, if you are an expert, you will understand that there is absolutely nothing good in it, this kind of appearance, they are not interested in it, so Qin Feng still dares to ask for it.

Qin Feng was holding this stone, and he was a little apprehensive in his heart, but he still trusted his instincts, this stone was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

"Whew~"

Qin Feng took a deep breath, picked up the cicada wings placed beside him, and carefully rubbed them on them, and pieces of stone chips were scraped off and fell to the ground in a clump, forming a small pile of sand.

Qin Feng wiped very slowly, many people yawned, wiped the filth from the corners of their eyes, and moved their footsteps outward, after watching the excitement, the rest was just boring.

Despite this, there are still people who refuse to leave, in this young man, they have already seen a miracle, maybe, the next moment there will really be some spiritual treasure in front of everyone.

"It's... What is it?"

Until the end, when Qin Feng couldn't blow anymore, everyone was stunned to look at Qin Feng's palm, the black fusiform block in the young man's hand, not only ugly, but also without spiritual power.

Seeing this, Boss Lu breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled proudly in his heart, Qin Feng spent so long to rub out such a broken thing, which is called thankless, and the resentment just now has also been diluted a lot.

"Alright, let's all disperse, that's the end of today's transaction. ”

Boss Lu said respectfully to the surroundings, and did not forget to sell his ancient relics, he has a local level spiritual skill, and his stall will also be famous in Tianlan.

"Alas, what a pity. ”

"Let's go, let's go, there's nothing more to see. ”

Everyone dispersed one after another, but the gaze left on Qin Feng had no ridicule, only deep envy and jealousy.

After today, everyone here will know that the Tianlan Empire has another earth-level spiritual skill, which is still cut out of the cracks in the stone, and in the future, the stone-cutting stalls in the black market will only be crowded by the crowd that comes here.

Qin Feng held the black fusiform stone, looking at the greed revealed in the eyes of those people around him, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, the ground-level spiritual skill, I am afraid that many people have already begun to blush.

"This little brother, can you come to my store?"

Just as Qin Feng was worried about the things in his hand, an old man's voice suddenly sounded, and when he looked up, he saw an old man wearing a refiner's costume walking towards him quickly.

"Little brother, don't be afraid, although this is a black market, no one dares to go wild here. The old man saw that Qin Feng's face was a little hesitant and said with a smile.

"It's Master Yan, who actually came out in person. ”

The crowd that dispersed around, seeing Master Yan, hurriedly came over to say hello, it seems that this refiner is very popular in the Tianlan Empire.

Boss Lu saw Master Yan's eyes sweeping over the fusiform stone in Qin Feng's hand, and an extremely bad premonition came out in his heart, this damn black stone wouldn't be a treasure too!

"Okay, then I'll trouble you. Qin Feng was also not polite, and directly pushed away Boss Lu who was blocking in front of him, and followed Master Yan straight to his shop.

Since he is a well-known figure in the Tianlan Empire, he will never want his own face for the sake of the earth-level spiritual skills, at least this refiner is much more reliable than the onlookers, maybe he can really unlock the secret of the black stone.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng's heart, which had been hanging down, lowered slightly.

Like Qin Feng, there were still many people who wanted to figure out what the stone was, and at this moment they were rushing into the store, and the originally spacious appliance store was a little cramped at the moment.

"Senior, it's really annoying. Qin Feng said respectfully.

In Master Yan's shop, the temperature was a little hot, the faces of the people reflected in the fire were red, and on the shelves around them, there were hundreds of spiritual weapons, the highest grade was a medium-grade spiritual weapon named Lei Gang Hammer, and that kind of price made Qin Feng secretly smack his tongue, and he actually asked for more than three million gold coins!

In the Holy Wind Empire, even the Phantom Sea Inner Armor was not sold at this price, different countries, after all, what they are good at are different, Master Yan is only a fourth-grade refiner, but in the Tianlan Empire, it is already the top, no wonder the price of the spirit weapon is so outrageous.

Master Yan didn't talk nonsense, and said straight to the point: "Young man, I'm more interested in the objects in your hands, I wonder if I can take a look at the old decay?"

"Of course, senior, please take a look. ”

Qin Feng handed the fusiform black stone in his hand to the old man, and still had some expectations in his heart, a refiner of this level would come out to find him in person, maybe this unsightly thing was really a treasure.

"This is the first time I've seen this kind of thing. ”

Master Yan carefully examined it for a while, put it on the counter, took out a bottle of blue-green potion from the counter, sprinkled it on the stone, and said with some seriousness: "Little brother, wait patiently for a quarter of an hour or so, and you will know the result." ”

Boss Lu's face was pale, he was not an idiot, what was worthy of Master Yan's attention was definitely not an ordinary thing, and his current mood gradually became throbbing with the dissolution of the surface of the fusiform stone.

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