From ancient times to the present, no one has been able to calculate specifically how many years have passed. The psychic treasures left over from that period have all decayed into soil. Nothing can survive the erosion of time. It will strip everything away, even
People with outstanding economic skills such as Great Sage Lien Zhantian have also disappeared in the vast river of history, and cannot escape the eradication of time.
"This is really from the ancient battlefield..."
The little fat man's face turned red, his eyes were a little red, and he argued hard.
"I bought it!"
The purple pupils slowly settled down, and there was a faint smile on the corner of Feng Hao's mouth. The light voice sounded like the sound of nature to the little fat man's ears. Suddenly, his fat face wrinkled.
With a charming smile on his face, he said flatteringly to Feng Hao, "This distinguished guest has a discerning eye and knows gold!"
"Feng Hao, are you crazy? 340,000 Wu Jing is enough to buy such a tree!"
Yan Qing's eyes widened and she exclaimed in shock.
"hehe!"
Feng Hao chuckled, blinked slightly, turned his hand, took out a ring, and handed it to the little fat man beside him, "Check it out."
"Okay!"
The little fat man had a fat face like a chrysanthemum in full bloom. He took the ring with a smile, and after counting it, he said enthusiastically, "Wu Jing is enough, this root left over from ancient times is yours!"
Feng Hao didn't say much, he put the basin-sized lump into the ring with one hand, and then led Yan Qing and others out of the shop with the little fat man's gratitude.
"Is this tree lump some kind of rare treasure?"
As soon as she left the shop, Yan Qing asked some urgent questions.
"Haha, this is no ordinary tree lump, this is a legacy from ancient times."
Feng Hao curled his lips and spoke the little fat man's original words.
"Do you really believe what that profiteer says?"
Yan Qing was a little angry and said in a hurry, "No, let's go back and return it now. A tree lump is selling for 340,000 Martial Crystals. Does he think this thing is really a rare treasure?"
"Xiaoqing."
Xueyan reached out to hold her and explained with a soft smile, "This tree bump is a rare treasure."
"What?"
Yan Qing was stunned.
"This tree bump is a relic from ancient times."
Feng Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and curved the corners of his mouth in a nice arc.
Left over from ancient times, even ordinary psychic treasures have turned directly into soil. They are just tree lumps, but they can still remain the same and resist the erosion of time. This already explains everything.
Of course, this was also Xiao Qiuqiu's reminder, so Feng Hao carefully observed the age of the knot. Under the gaze of Zi Tong, he noticed the faint ancient charm lingering on the tree knot, and saw the long years.
...
Some ancient treasures that are left behind and can still maintain their shape are already worth hundreds of thousands of martial crystals. The value of the tree knots that can be preserved will definitely be higher than these rare treasures, and I am afraid there is another mystery.
!
"this..."
After Feng Hao's reminder, Yan Qing suddenly realized, her pupils dilated slightly, and a flash of incredible surprise flashed through her eyes.
"Don't you think it's more like a piece of wool compared to a tree lump?"
Feng Haorao said meaningfully, and the smile on his lips became even thicker.
On this tree knot, he felt the same charm as the piece of wool that Master Sean chose in the last phase stone competition...
"I'll show it to you when I get back later."
Feng Hao was almost certain that there was definitely a piece of building wood inside this tree knot, otherwise, it would have been impossible to survive from ancient times!
"Giggle!..."
Yan Qing smiled happily, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and her pure and touching smile shocked people's hearts, "I knew you wouldn't let me down, Feng Hao!"
Then, under Yan Qing's instigation, Feng Hao visited more than a dozen shops, but found nothing.
"If you break through the heaven level, maybe the effect will be different..."
The earth-level pinnacle pupil technique is already very good, but if you want to penetrate the special meaning of some exotic treasures, it is still far behind.
"Go back?"
Yan Qing couldn't wait to know what was inside the tree knot.
"Wait a minute, we still have an important place to go..."
Feng Hao smiled mysteriously.
From the notes Qingwu gave him, he knew that when he came to Beimang Ancient City, he had to go to a place that was the real place to hunt for treasure...
Taobao Plaza!
There is everything here, some treasure hunters found it from ancient battlefields or ancient tombs. Of course, imitations still exist, but within these fakes, there are real various ancient things.
Strange treasure, back then, the fragments of the Imperial Soldier came from this Taobao Plaza!
"Come and see, the authentic ancient spiritual treasure only sells for 30,000 martial crystals..."
"The spiritual objects from the remote wilderness all come from the tombs of ancient saints..."
As soon as they arrived at Taobao Plaza, the noise was overwhelming, which shocked a few people into a daze, and it took them a while to recover.
The square in front of you is as big as three football fields. Various stalls are arranged in a mess, some are full of energy, some are rotten and dull, some are rusty, and some are dazzling...
What's more, there are also dazzling alien crystals that can be exchanged for different attributes, or directly exchanged for martial crystals...
The people on the scene were all dressed in bright colors, and they all looked heroic and proud. At first glance, they were not ordinary people.
After all, people who can produce tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands at will must have a big thing behind them. Likewise, they have fatal flaws...
"Sir, when I see that you are not a simple person, come and see, my rare treasure is prepared for you. Don't you think that you are the owner of this ancient rare treasure?"
"Oh my God, young lady, my rare treasure was shaking on its own when you passed by just now. I think it must be the fairy charm in your body that has affected it..."
Feng Hao was speechless as he looked at the guys who were buying useless and exorbitantly priced counterfeit goods one after another under the compliments of the merchants.
For the sake of face, what else can they not do?
While they were scanning the whole place, a man dressed in Liucaixia, a man of extraordinary military prowess, came to the edge of the square surrounded by a bunch of people.
Purple clothes are fluttering, as quiet as the bright moon. His temperament is otherworldly, like a holy god who has come from ancient times. There seems to be an endless aura surrounding him, and there is an aura that shocks people's hearts, making people want to worship him.
impulse.
"Oh my God, he is the Holy Son of Beidou Holy Land!"
Someone in the crowd exclaimed.~
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