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Song Yifei calculated in his mind to ensure that he would not have any accidents when he cultivated to the realm of a saint, which was related to his future and destiny.
Before being promoted, one must ensure one's own safety.
"It's just a pity that the World Tree has not fully recovered. Otherwise, absorbing and refining those dozen or so weapons will enhance my strength a lot. I can completely grab them directly instead of doing this now."
Just as Song Yifei was secretly regretting in his heart, a voice came from outside the door.
"Is Mr. Lin Xun here?"
The voice came suddenly, and slowly passed through the scent, like the sound of heaven.
"Yes, please come in."
Song Yifei said dully.
Immediately, a woman appeared in this space.
Miaoman's body is hung with a scarlet cloak, she is extremely elegant, and there is a confident demeanor between her brows.
The body exudes a transparent luster, which penetrates into the skin texture, wisdom is transparent, and it is unparalleled.
This woman's cultivation is in the quasi-sage realm, and her energy is extremely strong. She has completely killed three corpses, and she is only half a step away from breaking through to the holy realm.
It is the kind of talent that shocks the world, a genius among geniuses.
"I don't know, why is the girl looking for me?"
Song Yifei glanced at it and knew that the woman was a high-level person in Jianqin Building, otherwise it would be impossible to enter this room.
It is also the rule of Jianqin Building to visit the guests living in the VIP room.
"Sir, you can just call me Fengya. I am the landlord here. If you need anything in the future, sir, just ask."
The woman bowed and said gently: "I heard that the gentleman is going to the auction house to buy and sell things. I happen to know something about it. By the way, sir, do you need any help?"
"Oh! It's the right time, but I don't know if you can make a big deal?" Song Yifei said lightly.
"Mr. Lin was joking. We Jianqin Building has been in business for tens of millions of years, and there is no business we can't do! As long as you can afford the price, even a saint can be assassinated!"
Feng Ya smiled, looking extremely suffocated.
"I'm not interested in killing people. I just want to sell some weapons. Accumulate resources and advance to the Holy Realm!" Song Yifei said.
"Oh? Mister wants to advance to the Holy Realm alone, this is not a small amount! It's not enough to have a few weapons!"
On Feng Ya's face, there was a trace of strange heart.
Quasi-sages all want to become saints, but less than one ten-thousandth of them can really succeed.
With such a small chance, it is difficult to cultivate even a large sect, let alone a casual cultivator.
She obviously felt that Song Yifei was a little whimsical.
"Ms. Feng Ya should help me to appraise it first and estimate the price."
Song Yifei waved his hand, and the demonic energy immediately shot up in front of his eyes, and the mighty magical sound shook the void.
It's just a pitch-black magic knife, densely packed with laws, and each of them is full of strange runes. With a slight shock, it rushes into the entire space.
Swish!
The light, with a flick of a brush, was blown out.
The owner of Jianqin Building is elegant, and his expression changes immediately.
"The Chaos Artifact!! What a strong dao! Do you really want to sell this treasure? This weapon is quite powerful, and it is difficult for anyone in the same realm to compete! I don't know which master of magic is refining it? "
"You don't need to pay attention to this, just help me estimate the price."
Song Yifei smiled slightly, and took the magic knife back.
"The value of this weapon is really incalculable. Can you allow me to take it back and ask about it?"
Feng Ya hesitated and said.
"I can trust your reputation, and I have more than one such weapon. As long as the price is right, I can give it to you for auction."
Song Yifei smiled, then released the magic knife and handed it to the other party.
There are big figures behind the Jianqin Tower, and they haven't taken an artifact of chaos into their eyes.
"Sir, wait a moment!"
After finishing speaking, Feng Ya took her weapon and left in a hurry.
After a while, she entered Jianqin Building, a mysterious space deep in the depths.
The various layouts of this space are ten times more luxurious than the room Song Yifei is in.
"Huh? Ya'er, didn't you go to meet a generous guest? Why did you come back so soon?"
A Qing of the same realmNian, who was wandering in this space at this time, saw Feng Ya and asked in surprise.
"Call a meeting immediately. I want to ask the saint for instructions. There is a big business coming."
As she spoke, she revealed the aura of the magic knife in her hand.
All of a sudden, the magic energy rolled, and the magic light radiated in all directions.
That young man also immediately changed color.
"What a powerful law of the holy realm. What kind of demonic energy is this? I'm afraid it has reached the peak of the middle level, and its lethality is even more terrifying."
"The devilish energy fills the sky, filling the eternity so strong!"
Following the appearance of the magic knife, there were many divine thoughts in this space. They all flew over and revolved around it non-stop.
"Good thing, good thing has such a powerful law of the holy realm."
"If I can refine it, my strength can go even further."
"Everyone, this is a customer's treasure. Let us estimate the price and prepare to sell it." Feng Ya said solemnly.
At the same time, a large number of thrones appeared in the space, and in the center of the throne was a giant round table.
The magic knife slowly flew to the center.
Many figures flew to the throne one after another, exuding divine thoughts one after another, and began to explore the magic knife.
"The law inside is very condensed, and the breath is surging. After an unknown amount of compression, how should I value it?"
"The refining technique here is very old, and the materials are all rare, even I can't fully figure it out!"
Everyone shook their heads to express that they were helpless.
"Since everyone can't make up their minds, let's invite a saint."
Everyone communicated with each other, and jointly activated the formation in the space, projecting a mirror in the void.
A saint exuding a strong breath appeared inside, making a majestic voice.
"What is going to startle me?"
The master of the saint realm swept his eyes across the audience.
"Master Saint, there is a big business coming to our door, we can't make up our minds, we would like to ask you to appraise it."
Feng Ya immediately bowed her hand.
"oh?"
The master of the sage realm showed a trace of curiosity on his face, and his divine sense came out, and he immediately sensed the magic knife on the hike, and began to penetrate inch by inch.
"Buzz!"
Stimulated by the powerful divine thoughts, thousands of phantoms appeared on the Nabi Demon Knife, condensing into an illusory demon god.
"Heavenly Demon Soldier! It's actually this kind of thing! If I'm right, it should be a whole set."
The master of the saint realm was shocked.
"If it's a neat set, it's really priceless."
The words of the master of the saint realm made everyone present a little confused.
Although the power of this magic weapon is powerful, it is only at the middle level. It is too much to say that it is priceless.
"You don't understand!" The master of the saint realm sighed when he saw everyone's doubts. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com