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Chapter 1113: The Object of the Daoist Ancestor

Judging from Tian Huacheng's expression, this guy probably knew about it beforehand, and he was probably here for the last auction item.

But he refused to say it, and Tang Feng didn't ask any more questions. After all, it would be out soon, and the price of the next treasure would only get higher and higher, and he couldn't afford it.

Taking advantage of the fierce competition at the venue to bid for the Nine-turn Golden Body Technique, Tang Feng stood up and left the table and walked backstage through the side door.

Those half-fox girls were backstage at the moment, and in addition there were three old men in gray with a strong aura, who seemed to be the stewards of Baibao Pavilion or something like that.

"I believe that you, your Excellency, have the potential to take over the matter of that black stone, right?" the steward asked.

"That's right, I'm sorry!" Tang Feng didn't hesitate and took out 1,700 high-grade spiritual stones and placed them on the table.

A steward looked at it briefly, then nodded, and then waved his hand, and an enchanting half-fox girl came over carrying a brocade box.

"Sir, this is the black stone you took the photo of. It is now yours, congratulations!" the half-fox girl said with a smile.

"Thank you!" Tang Feng slightly cupped his hand, then flicked his sleeves, put the Heavenly Soul Stone into the storage ring, then turned around and walked out.

The steward in the middle suddenly shouted: "Your Excellency, please stay!"

Tang Feng had no choice but to squat and ask, "Is there anything else you can do?"

After the steward was stunned for a moment, he smiled and said: "Actually, it's nothing important. It's just that we are very surprised that you bought this black stone at a high price. Could it be that you have seen its origin?"

Tang Feng's expression remained unchanged and he said with a smile: "Even Baibao Pavilion can't see it, how can I?"

The steward smiled bitterly: "But your Excellency..."

Tang Feng said in a deep voice: "Although I took pictures of the treasures in your Baibao Pavilion, I don't think I have any obligation to give you any explanation, right?"

The steward was startled, shook his head and said: "Indeed, I was the one who was rude, please forgive me!"

Tang Feng didn't say anything else and immediately turned around and left.

The three stewards looked at him blankly. During this period, the two stewards on the left and right couldn't help but speak several times, but in the end they said nothing.

Although they are curious, Baibao Pavilion has a reliable reputation and a very good reputation throughout Asia. As the managers here, they will not embarrass the guests.

After coming out of the backstage, Tang Feng discovered that the auction for the Nine-turn Golden Body Technique had ended, and was finally bought by a casual cultivator for a high price of 8,500 high-grade spiritual stones.

"Eight thousand and five hundred high-grade spiritual stones, although this price is already quite high, it is not a huge loss for a Xuan-level technique. If you or your descendants are talented enough, you may not be unable to rise."

Tang Feng thought to himself and returned to his seat. At this time, Zhuge Furong also came back. Judging from her uncontrollable excitement, it must have been a success.

"Have you refined the Blue Sea Fairy Spirit Fire?" Tang Feng asked in a low voice.

Zhuge Furong nodded and said: "It has been initially refined. Although I have not mastered it yet, if others want to take it from my body, it will not be easy."

Tang Feng smiled and said: "That's good. After you return to the sect, you will continue to strengthen it. I believe that with your qualifications, you will be able to master it skillfully in a short time, and even use it to refine weapons."

At this time, Gao Liancheng had also returned. This guy had left his seat not long ago and walked backstage to hand over the sky gun. After such a long time, he must have been initially refined.

At this moment, Bai Jianfeng suddenly shouted: "Look, everyone, the last treasure has come out."

When everyone heard the sound, they immediately raised their heads and looked towards the stage. They saw two half-fox girls carrying a huge brocade box and walking onto the auction stage from the left side with a light and graceful figure.

The eyes of the entire venue were once again focused on the brocade box.

The deputy pavilion master smiled and said loudly: "To be honest, this is the last auction item in this auction, but as the finale treasure, I believe that everyone will not be disappointed."

Most of the people in the audience just listened quietly and did not interrupt at this time. After all, everyone knew that the last Kung Fu treasure was already extraordinary, and this final finale was naturally not going to be easy.

"May I ask, Mr. Deputy Pavilion Master, what is this last auction treasure?" In the end, some people couldn't help but ask.

The deputy pavilion master smiled lightly, waved his hand and said, "Pull off the red cloth."

After hearing this, the half-fox girl stretched out her slender white hands and lifted up the red cloth. At this time, everyone quickly looked at it and saw that inside the brocade box, there was actually a gray futon.

The futon seemed to be made of woven canvas. It was not only ordinary, but also old, and even cracked in many places.

"What is this, a futon? What's the secret here?" someone in the audience immediately asked.

When Tian Huacheng saw this futon, his whole body couldn't help but tremble with excitement. He murmured: "It is indeed it, it is indeed this treasure!"

Tang Feng frowned. He originally wanted to ask what was different about this futon, but in the end he didn't ask because the deputy pavilion master on the stage had already answered.

"You may not think that this futon is ordinary, and it is even damaged in many places, but it is anything but ordinary. Not only is it unusual, it is also a rare treasure!"

At this point, the deputy pavilion master suddenly shut his mouth and stopped talking. It seemed that he was doing it on purpose, deliberately pretending to attract the attention of the people in the audience.

Immediately, many casual cultivators present shouted: "I tell you, Deputy Pavilion Master, please stop being so secretive. What is the origin of this futon? Why don't you hurry up and tell me?"

"Yes, the material of the futon itself has nothing special, and it doesn't look like a magic weapon. Judging from this, it is probably because the owner of the futon is different, right?"

The deputy pavilion master immediately laughed and said: "You are right, the owner of this futon has a very important status. Not only is he very important, he is simply unrivaled in his tyranny."

"He is so tyrannical that no one can match him. Could it be that this is also an eternal giant who has stepped onto the Bridge of Immortality?"

"Probably not. After all, there is a magic weapon belonging to an eternal giant before. This final item cannot be something belonging to an immortal giant. This doesn't make sense."

"If it's not an eternal giant, then could it be an eternal giant that has been reborn from nirvana?"

"I think it's possible. He's an eternal giant in the Nirvana realm. We haven't had such a giant in Pan-Asia for thousands of years!"

The deputy pavilion master on the stage shook his head and said: "One thing I can tell you is that this futon is not something from our Pan-Asia, and it is not a legacy of the eternal giants."

"It's not a legacy of an eternal giant. How can it be further improved?"

"This..." When everyone in the venue heard this, their expressions changed slightly.

Seeing that the fire was almost done, the deputy pavilion master suddenly said in a deep voice: "Yes, we have to go up. This futon is a legacy of a Taoist ancestor!"


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