Chapter 793: Same Source

In the case that he didn't release his soul power to investigate, he naturally couldn't find Lin Xiaoyue's location, but she was definitely bidding for spiritual objects.

It wasn't until more than an hour later that the fourth round was finally staged, and heart-warming spiritual objects emerged one after another, and even a half-step psychic magic weapon appeared, allowing the characters on the fifth floor to compete for quotations, and they all shouted out the sky-high price, which completely ignited the atmosphere in the venue, and the enthusiasm was extraordinary.

Han Feng didn't make a move, it's not that he doesn't have that net worth, but the price is too high, all over 100 million, and he makes a rash move, which will definitely attract the attention of others.

Of course, more importantly, he didn't see anything that particularly moved him, even a piece of the Heavenly Rank A Xuangong Wonderful Method, through Dong Ge's introduction, it didn't make him feel suitable.

He quietly watched them fight, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, sure enough, it was a monk who was deeply hidden, and his wealth was staggering, especially the fifth-layer figures, who shouted out the price of more than one billion at every turn, which was unbelievable.

But it's right to think about it, the characters who can stay in the fifth layer are also great cultivators who have completed the Dan, even if they are casual cultivators, they are also heroic, and they have a lot of power in their hands, and it is not uncommon to be able to take out more than one billion spirit stones.

Unconsciously, more than half an hour has passed, and the auction has become more and more intense, and it has reached a white-hot level, with a dazzling array of various treasures, which makes people dizzy, but unfortunately among the thirty or forty spiritual objects, none of them made Han Feng's heart move.

At this moment, someone on the high platform below sent a spiritual object, after Dong Ge lifted the soul cloth covering it, revealing a short knife, the treasure was shining, and the knife qi was vertical and horizontal, it was obviously a rare magic weapon, looking at its grade, it should be above the middle grade.

"This knife is called Broken Blade, a medium-grade magic weapon, the starting price is 25 million lower-grade spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than two million each time!"

The monks on the second and third floors of the arena immediately competed for quotations, and they were very happy.

Han Feng originally had a broken sword to protect himself, and he didn't have any need for magic weapons, but the moment this short knife appeared, the broken sword hidden in the storage ring suddenly trembled wildly, as if it was extremely excited, if he hadn't forcibly suppressed it, I was afraid that it would break through the storage ring and fly out on its own to devour the short knife.

This made Han Feng feel extremely surprised, it was the first time he had seen such a situation with a broken sword.

"Fifty million!" Han Feng listened to their offer, and coldly increased it by 10 million, catching many people off guard.

The monks who participated in the bidding couldn't help but be silent for a while, but soon there was a third-tier monk who increased the price, and it seemed that they didn't want to give up.

"Eighty million!" Han Feng looked domineering, and raised the offer by 20 million again, making many people look at his private room.

As soon as this price came out, especially seeing Han Feng's situation, no one dared to follow anymore, in case he shouted a sky-high price, and then the other party suddenly didn't take it back, wouldn't it be smashed in his own hands.

Not to mention 80 million, even 40 million is far more than the value of this magic weapon, so no one quotes anymore.

"Okay, this Broken Blade Magic Weapon is 80 million lower grade spirit stones, and it belongs to the No. 37 private room on the third floor!" Dong Ge smiled with great joy and immediately clapped his hand.

The medium-grade magic weapon was auctioned at a sky-high price of 80 million from his hand, and his commission would be amazing, which naturally made him full of joy.

Han Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and found that the broken sword was struggling even more, where did he dare to stay, he contacted the disciples of the Feather Immortal Sect outside the door as soon as possible, and followed him to the secret room of the transaction again.

"Oh, it's Zhang Daoyou again, this time it's extraordinary, 80 million bought a short knife with a medium-grade magic weapon!" Chang Xin looked at Han Feng and smiled.

"There's no way, the so-called money is hard to buy, this time it's rare to have a chance, and naturally no matter how much it costs, you have to take it down. Han Feng also responded with a smile, and after a pause, he asked a little embarrassedly: "However, the spirit stones on my body are not enough, according to the rules of this auction, it should be allowed to be deducted in kind, right?"

"There's no problem, but you have to take out the items exchanged by Daoyou and give them to me for a taste, and the old man will set a reasonable price for you. Chang Xin's expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected this for a long time, and explained unhurriedly.

"This is natural. Han Feng nodded, and immediately took out a space storage bag, which contained the golden bamboo strips he had obtained from the Death Grand Canyon in the early years, although not all of them, but according to his estimates, they could also be worth fifty or sixty million spirit stones.

Chang Xin was a veteran in identifying spiritual objects, after he took the bag of golden bamboo strips, he infiltrated his soul power and carefully examined it, and after a while, he raised his head and quoted Han Feng a price, five three million spirit stones.

Han Feng was satisfied, and immediately agreed with his appraisal price, and then took out some yuan weapons, and even put on a low-grade magic weapon, so that he could gather 80 million spirit stones and successfully complete the transaction.

He tossed the dagger into the storage ring and placed it directly in the area where the broken sword was, allowing it to devour it.

Then, Han Feng and Chang Xin clasped their fists, nodded and saluted, then turned around and left, quickly returned to their private room, and immediately separated part of their spirits and immersed themselves in the storage ring, only to see that the short knife called the broken blade was shining brightly, and it was desperately resisting the swallowing of the broken sword and preventing the loss of the origin.

Helplessly, the broken sword was bound to be won this time, and a snowy sword burst out, as if it was about to penetrate the void and break through the ban of the storage ring, just a few breaths, and the defensive light of the short knife was crushed, and with a sharp sound, the broken sword came over, sticking to the short knife tightly, and frantically devouring its origin.

In just a few moments, the short knife became dull, and its body was full of cracks, and wisps of white light continued to flow out, merging into the broken sword, growing stronger, and making its broken sword grow something like a sprout, growing longer at a speed visible to the naked eye, and its power was also further improving.

"Hey, how do these rays of light in the short knife feel as if they are from the same source as the Broken Sword? Could it be that the materials used in their refining are the same?" Han Feng's sharp eyes quickly discovered this, and he couldn't help but suddenly realize, no wonder the Broken Sword was so excited, it turned out that he had encountered the Origin Thing.

Han Feng carefully discerned, but he couldn't see what kind of material was used in the short knife, so he could only give up for the time being, after all, he was not good at refining weapons, and it was normal that he couldn't see it.

At this time, the final round of the field is played, which is the round where the finale is staged.

After the first item was delivered, Dong Ge had just opened the soul cloth, which immediately caused a burst of exclamations.