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Chapter 494 A Potential Resource

Lin Feng looked around.

Lan Xinyan was still hazy, like falling into a dream.

"Is this true, Brother Lin, am I not dreaming, am I?" Lan Xinyan pinched her cheek, whimpered in pain, and instantly opened her beautiful eyes.

"Of course it's true." Lin Feng sat down casually.

It is indeed a private room, its style and layout are luxurious, luxurious, elegant and generous.

"Five hundred million Niemer coins, no, one billion Nimer coins can book a private room. It's really too luxurious." Lan Xinyan murmured to himself, as if he suddenly thought of something, he looked at Lin Feng, "Oh my God, Lin Feng

Brother, how come you have so much money?"

Lin Feng smiled and said: "Now do you believe that I didn't kill your Brother Hanliang?"

Lan Xinyan blushed.

Indeed, 500 million Nime coins can buy countless Blue Moon clan members. Is there any need to rob them?

"Actually... I believed you before." Lan Xinyan whispered in a low voice. Ever since she was rescued in the cave, she had actually believed what Lin Feng said.

Lin Feng smiled calmly.

He would never argue with Lan Xinyan. If he really wanted to calculate this and that, he would not have saved her in the first place.

"The private room looks luxurious, but it is actually free." Lin Feng said to Lan Xinyan: "As long as you buy any item at the auction house, you will save a room fee worth 10 million, right?"

Lan Xinyan's eyes suddenly lit up︽: "Yes."

Lin Feng smiled.

The wool comes from the sheep. In fact, this is just a gimmick of the Rising Sun Chamber of Commerce. How many treasures can really enter the auction? What is certain is that it will definitely be less than one-tenth of the number of people auctioned, which means 90%

Everyone will pay a lot of money.

Moreover, just because everyone has this mentality, the price of auctioned treasures will also be raised.

It has to be said that the Rising Sun Chamber of Commerce is quite smart.

"But why...I always feel like something is wrong." Lan Xinyan muttered softly.

Lin Feng smiled cheerfully: "Don't think so much, there are still three days. Just make preparations."

Lan Xinyan was confused: "What preparations should we make?"

Lin Feng smiled and said: "Actually, the auction is only one of the purposes of coming here. Xinyan, you should put your goals elsewhere."

"Where?" Lan Xinyan was still confused.

"Build connections and look for opportunities!" Lin Feng's eyes twinkled: "This is the private hall floor. Only forces that have paid a deposit of 1 billion Niemer coins can enter. There are a total of 88 private rooms, which means there are nearly 87 forces or

A strong person in the Qiyun stage."

"In the Thirty-three Continents, wealth is often linked to strength."

"Those who can afford a deposit of 1 billion Niemer coins must be the top sect families in the Thirty-three Continents; if they are strong in the Qiyun stage, they must have a reputation and background. Basically, apart from us, the rest

The next 87 private rooms may be a potential resource, do you understand?"

Lan Xinyan's eyes widened.

He stared at Lin Feng for a long time, then shook his head: "You are really amazing, Brother Lin."

Lin Feng smiled: "Go ahead, you have three days, remember not to be too impatient. Ask more questions and answer less, and don't reveal your background."

"Then how should I answer when people ask me?" Lan Xinyan hesitated.

"Just answer: Dad won't let me tell you." Lin Feng said: "The more secretive and mysterious you are, the greater the chance of success. The rest...just adapt to circumstances."

"I understand, thank you very much, Brother Lin." Lan Xinyan smiled gratefully, and then ran out impatiently.

Lin Feng felt relieved.

For Lan Xinyan, the opportunity has appeared, and whether she can seize it depends on her own luck.

Everything depends on people, and success depends on God. Nothing is certain, and nothing is certain. This is true for Lan Xinyan, and it is also true for myself. However, my own goals are much narrower than Lan Xinyan.

"The Juedao Villa recommended by President Situ and ranked No. 1 in the Thirty-three Continents should come."

"The Hundred Refined Sword Valley in Dongning Continent will also come; among the 100 Sword Technique Sects, there is also the Hu Dao Sect, which is ranked 55th. It is close to Dongning Continent, so the chance of coming is relatively high."

Lin Feng has a clear goal.

As for other sword sects, they are either too far apart or too weak in strength.

The three most powerful sects in the thirty-three continents, Immortal Pavilion, Nirvana Sect, and Enlightenment Valley, only accept female disciples, Enlightenment Valley is far away, and Nirvana Sect has a big enmity with me. These three can be completely eliminated. Besides, the Immortal Pavilion only accepts female disciples.

The status and strength of the three major sects cannot be on the private hall level.

If they attend an auction, they will definitely be at the top.

"The best of the Sword Sect is the 'Blood Mansion' ranked fourth in the Thirty-three Continents, and the 'Thunderbolt Palace' ranked seventh." Lin Feng's heart is set on these two being the best for him.

There is a choice, but it is far away from Dongningzhou, so whether you can come or not is still a question. Even if you come to participate in the big auction, I am afraid it will be on the top floor, and it is a penny-pinching.

"Safety is also the primary goal"

"Juedao Villa."

Lin Feng secretly thought.

Proceed step by step.

Three days were quite short. After absorbing the true dragon holy power stored in the dragon bead chain, Lin Feng left the private hall and entered the main hall. It was undoubtedly a small river and lake at the moment, and other hall warriors could be seen everywhere, communicating.

chat.

"Actually, it's not just us."

"For the actual forces, it is also a good opportunity to make acquaintances."

"It never hurts to have more friends."



Lin Feng quickly swept away.

Almost instantly, he saw Lan Xinyan. At this time, she was chatting happily with several girls of similar age, covering her mouth and smiling, getting along well. When Lan Xinyan looked at her, Lin Feng smiled slightly and nodded at her.

He nodded. Unlike himself, Lan Xinyan had a high probability of completing his goal.

Because her range of choices is very broad.

At sixteen years old, she is still in the fifth stage of the cyclone stage and has not yet finalized her form.

The family power, the lone Qiyun period strongman will not accept her, but many big forces are willing to absorb some descendants of strong people, as long as there is no hatred between each other. Multiple disciples are nothing to those big forces, but they can

One more friendship, one more network of powerful people, why not?

As for qualifications, as long as they're not ridiculously bad, that's fine.

No matter how bad it is, if you drop a billion Niemer coins, you can hit the baby for weeks; if you drop 10 billion Niemer coins, you can hit the baby for weeks.

One good and one bad.

Lan Xinyan is gradually getting better, but Lin Feng himself is a little helpless.

It’s not that they have poor qualifications or that they can’t blend in, but that they can’t find the right ones. There are too few sword forces, and there are even fewer strong ones in the Nirvana world. After searching around a lot, Lin Feng declined several inviting forces.

, still haven’t found the primary target.

Juedao Villa.

"Didn't you come?"

"Or at the top?"

Lin Feng glanced around.

After walking around for a while, there were more women than men.

In fact, there are not that many strong people who are really keen on building relationships. Many of them are cultivating in confinement, unable to leave or take any steps forward.

"Huh?" Lin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Almost forgot."

Female warriors like to talk and gossip.

But male warriors like...

…(To be continued…)


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