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552, six-player group stage six

This thing is a treasure that Todd urgently needs. It can be said to be priceless. Zhao Feng is determined to get it.

"What gold and jade? It's just a legend. No one has ever seen it with their own eyes!" the appraiser said disapprovingly.

Zhao Feng took out a sharp self-defense dagger, and with a sneer, a piece of gold and jade was cut off, revealing the crystal clear internal structure of gold wire and jade.

"This is Jinyu, so beautiful!"

Originally, the surface of gold and jade looked like a rusty, inconspicuous reddish-brown ore. As Zhao Feng cut off a piece, the light emitted from its interior was bright and very beautiful.

"This is the legendary gold and jade. It is indeed dazzling but not dazzling. The jade is warm and moist, and the gold threads are as thin as hair."

The characteristics of gold and jade look like some kind of jade, but this thing can shine by itself, and this light has a very special effect.

"Zhao Feng, you are really lucky. Although this thing is good for refining weapons and equipment, it is better to use it to refine magic elixirs!"

As soon as Zuo Mengdao spoke, everyone present was shocked. Divine Pill, a twelfth-grade elixir, is truly legendary. Facing the Divine Pill, even a super-talent like Bei Xuantian would flock to it.

Zhao Feng was confused. Based on the knowledge he had, rare minerals such as gold and jade could not be used to make elixirs because the mineral itself was highly toxic.

In fact, Zuo Mengdao did not tell lies. According to an ancient elixir book that has been handed down to this day, it clearly records the process of refining the magical elixir from gold and jade. Unfortunately, the elixir recipe recorded in the elixir book is incomplete.

In addition, what Zuo Mengdao said had a deeper meaning. Zhao Feng knew many things that everyone did not know, which was of great benefit to him. Soon, because of this, Zhao Feng not only saved his life, but also became a blessing in disguise.

"Maybe this kid is just a blind cat and a rat. He's just lucky!" Someone whispered sourly.

Zhao Feng pretended not to hear, and picked up another green stone. This stone was round and weighed three to four hundred kilograms, but it was not big, only about the size of a football.

"Who knows this thing?"

Facing Zhao Feng's question this time, no one expressed their opinion. Zhao Feng pulled out his sword Wushuang and struck it down with one strike as fast as lightning. As a result, sparks shot out and only a shallow mark was left on the green stone.

An appraiser from Boss Wei's Jianbao Pavilion saw this situation and exclaimed: "This is Tai Gang Stone!"

"This is impossible. How could such a rare treasure appear here?" Other appraisers thought this was incredible.

Zhao Feng smiled and threw the green stone to Boss Wei. Boss Wei caught the Taigang Stone and was stunned.

"Little brother, what do you mean by this? You discovered this treasure. Without you, no one would know this thing even if it had been there for hundreds of years."

Zhao Feng explained: "This is the raw ore of Taigang Stone. Many people have only seen the refined Taigang, but not necessarily the original stone. Zhao just happened to encounter it, and it is not a real skill!"

Boss Wei thought for a while and immediately ordered a steward next to him: "Take this thing to auction immediately. The proceeds from the auction will be 50-50 with Feilong Pavilion."

"Thank you, Boss Wei!" Zhao Feng cupped his fists.

To be honest, although the Taigang Stone is famous, its actual uses are not widespread, and this thing is needed to refine some large-scale war equipment. It is too small and has little meaning in keeping it in hand. Therefore, Zhao Feng will

A stone was given to Boss Wei.

Next, Zhao Feng did not continue to find some valuable treasures. The reason was very simple, that is, he did not like them at all.

Zuo Mengdao sat with Zhao Feng for a while, with Boss Wei accompanying him. Before continuing to wander around, Zhao Feng wrote a note and handed it to Boss Wei. Boss Wei took it and took a look, and he was immediately overjoyed.

"Thank you, little brother! From now on, whenever the little brother comes to visit, Wei will give him the best price. In addition, if the little brother needs anything, just ask, and Wei will try his best to help the little brother buy it!"

With Boss Wei's promise, Zhao Feng's goal has been achieved. His Feilong Pavilion has just opened, and it is far inferior to a behemoth like Jianbao Pavilion. With the support of Jianbao Pavilion, Feilong Pavilion's business will definitely grow.

The better.

At this time, Zuo Mengdao interjected: "Boy, your Feilong Pavilion also counts with me, and I will leave my elixirs to you in the future!"

Zhao Feng was even more happy. With the pill sage Zuo Mengdao providing the pills, Feilong Pavilion was worried about having no business.

"Thank you, Uncle Zuo!" Zhao Feng held his hand.

Afterwards, Zhao Feng continued to select some broken ancient weapons containing spiritual energy, and then walked through the second and third floors like a horse, all the way to the bottom.

At the bottom of Jianbao Pavilion, there were a large number of incomplete books stored in piles and piles, which made Zhao Feng dazzled.

"Little brother, do you want to buy a formation book suitable for six people?"

Boss Wei was well-informed, and he figured out Zhao Feng's intentions in just a short time.

"Yes, Boss Wei has some high-quality goods on hand!"

Boss Wei shook his head and said: "If it is an ordinary formation like the Liuhe Formation, Wei has quite a few here, but as for Wei, there really isn't anything that the little brother can appreciate."

Boss Wei told the truth and did not talk nonsense because he wanted to conclude a business deal. This actually left a good impression on Zhao Feng.

"Little brother, there will be an auction in Tingfeng Pavilion in half a month, specifically for kung fu, martial arts, and formations. Maybe little brother will gain something there!"

"Thank you!"

Boss Wei knew the situation here, chatted with Zhao Feng for a few words, and then left. Zuo Mengdao was not interested in the formation, so he left with Tong'er, and Gan Xiaoxiao also followed.

"Master, trying to find useful formations here is like looking for a needle in a haystack, but some of the lost martial arts here are quite good."

Zhao Feng shook his head and said to Zi Qianye: "I have a hunch that this trip will definitely yield something!"

Except for those that have been compiled, most of the ancient books in Jianbao Pavilion are in an unorganized state. They are simply marked with categories, which is very rough.

"Chiba, why are so few people interested in the pages here?"

There are very few buyers who can come to the seventh floor, which can be regarded as a deserted place.

Zi Qianye explained: "This is why warriors are willing to join the big sects. The fees required for martial arts and martial arts are not something ordinary people can afford!"

Zhao Feng nodded. In order to advance to the next level, Huo Ying spent all his money to build weapons that he could use. If they were top-notch techniques and martial arts, even some martial arts families would not be able to afford them.

"Qianba, I'm not leaving!"

Zhao Feng walked through the area where the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion had been sorted and priced, and came to the messy and incomplete classics piled up randomly. He opened the Holy Eyes to search for valuable books.

In the eyes of others, most of the classics are exactly the same, but in Zhao Feng's eyes they look completely different.
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