It is divided into five levels: low-grade, medium-grade, top-grade, top-grade and perfect.
Lin Feng didn't know much about this. After all, heaven-level holy treasures are quite rare in the Thirty-three Continents, and almost all of them cost hundreds of billions. Low-grade heaven-level holy treasures are already extremely expensive, and mid-grade heaven-level holy treasures are even rarer.
Extreme, difficult to measure with money.
As for the top-grade heavenly holy treasure...
I haven't seen an auction in Thirty-three Continents for too many years.
Even a powerful Nimo man may not possess a heaven-level holy treasure. In the Qiyun stage, Fei Zhou possesses a heaven-level holy treasure, and his combat power is definitely cross-level. For example, Ao Lin can defeat Fei Zhou at the fourth level of Fei Zhou.
Ninth level; Lin Feng is also the same, because the dragon bead chain is also a heaven-level holy treasure, each one is.
"Three Color Phantom Sword, I heard the Nirvana Sect has one."
"Yes, I remember it seems to be the sword of Ao Lin, the young master of Nirvana Sect!"
"Yes, that's right!"
…
The young people around were talking a lot.
They were not stupid, and they were looking at Lin Feng with a somewhat frightened expression.
If they guessed correctly, Lin Feng's three-color phantom sword obviously came from...
The blood killers naturally know the news about Dongling City, but the newcomer camp is isolated from the rest of the world, so it is not possible to detect the news so quickly. Even so, just by taking out this unique three-color phantom sword from Lin Feng, one can get a glimpse of it.
.
"It turns out that you are the culprit behind the uproar in Dongling City." The bald man looked at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng smiled slightly, neither admitting nor denying.
In the Blood Tower, it is commonplace to talk about murder. Every blood killer in the Blood Tower carries a bunch of evil names and has killed countless people. Not to mention the young master of the Nirvana Sect, even the masters of the ten major sects. Blood
Even killers dare to kill.
"Really want to sell it?" The bald man flicked the sword and couldn't put it down.
"Yes." Lin Feng did not hesitate.
"You know the rules?" The bald man did not raise his head and carefully inspected the three-color phantom sword.
Lin Feng nodded.
These are 'stolen items', especially the three-color phantom sword itself, which is extremely famous. Everyone knows that it belongs to Ao Lin. It is impossible to sell it through normal channels. For example, the Rising Sun Chamber of Commerce will never accept this three-color phantom sword.
, because it will offend the second largest sect in the thirty-three continents, the Nirvana Sect.
But Xuelou doesn't care.
It does not need to be sold to outsiders, it can be directly put into the exchange list, and the blood killer will exchange it.
You’ve learned your determination secretly, but you still care about stolen goods?
"Yes." The bald man had also finished the inspection at this time and said with satisfaction: "The three-color phantom sword is intact. It is indeed a mid-grade heaven-level sword. The normal price is 600 billion Nime coins, so you can get 300 billion
Nemo Coin.”
Just cut it in half!
Lin Feng smiled bitterly. Although he was mentally prepared, his heart still skipped a beat.
However, he felt calm in an instant.
I originally took it from Ao Lin, and I earned 300 billion Nime coins without any effort, which is already a huge amount of money. Besides, holding the three-color phantom sword by myself is like holding a piece of scrap metal.
The Thirteen Continents cannot be sold, and they have to wait until they enter the world of nirvana...
The value was immediately greatly reduced.
"Sell." Lin Feng said firmly.
There was a sound as it landed, and the eyes of several young people around him were as wide as lanterns, and they were completely confused.
300 billion Niemer coins!
That’s 300 billion Niemer coins!
They may not be able to earn so much money in their lifetime.
"Okay. Wait a minute." The bald man glanced at Lin Feng again, without saying much, and went directly to the Blood Mist Palace with his sword. Transactions exceeding tens of billions of Nemo coins required a second re-examination, and he
He also has no authority to approve this payment.
Lin Feng was not in a hurry.
Step aside, stand with your eyes closed, and wait patiently.
"The starting price of a mid-grade heaven-level treasure is 00 billion Nime coins, and the highest auction price has reached 000 billion."
"However, the normal price is about 20% lower than the auction price. This three-color phantom sword sold for 600 billion Nime coins. It can barely squeeze into the middle grade in the weapons category." Lin Feng thought lightly, weapons are often higher than
Armor and boots are more expensive.
"No wonder the envoy mentioned that Ao Jianhui spent more than a trillion Nime coins on Ao Lin."
Just a three-color phantom sword is already enough.
But in the end, it only benefits me.
"With these 300 billion Nemo coins, it should be enough to purchase the inner elixir and push Xiaoyun's strength to the Condensing Yuan stage." Lin Feng was looking forward to it. For monsters, this kind of cultivation method is not worth recommending. Forcibly increasing the strength,
It will only make the monster's death in the thunder disaster even worse.
But Xiaoyun is an exception. After all, she doesn't need to bear it by herself.
"I have to wait a little longer, at least wait until my strength reaches 1 week of pregnancy and I am confident enough before I can break through." Lin Feng secretly said.
Although thunder tribulation is of great benefit to oneself, if one is not careful, it will definitely destroy both body and soul.
When walking on the edge of a cliff, you must be more cautious!
Especially during the transformation stage, Xiaoyun was supposed to only withstand three tribulation thunders, but it actually fell to a full nine. During the transformation period, nine tribulation thunders would have fallen, but now... it is still an unknown number.
"It should be because Xiaoyun is in my body, and she did not bear the thunderstorm herself." Lin Feng could also make a guess.
Time passes slowly.
The number of prepared killers who came to the exchange office gradually increased.
"Brother Shao, do you really want to give it to us?"
"It goes without saying that Brother Shao has always been generous and will give us one million Nime coins every month."
"Wow, I wonder how many Nemo coins Brother Shao will exchange this time?"
…
As he spoke, a long-haired young man in silver-white bright armor came with five young men behind him. He was dressed in a top-notch, perfect earth-level holy treasure. He was born into a wealthy family, and his stern eyes looked arrogant to everyone.
The spirit of a king.
"Brother Shao, I'm in a good mood today. Later, one of us will pick out an intermediate treasure, and I'll pay for it." Your noble son, Xu Shao, glanced at Lin Feng's Demon-Eating Armor, as if he wanted to compete.
An intermediate treasure."
"Thank you, Brother Shao! Long live Brother Shao!"...
The five young men following Xu Shao were immediately overjoyed.
Lin Feng still closed his eyes and remained indifferent.
The Xu Shao in front of me had been mentioned by the three Hong brothers and sisters that he was the richest newcomer in the Blood Mist Camp and his family was rich.
"Well, how many Nime coins will be redeemed later?" Xu Shao pondered: "I don't know if 500 million is enough. Let's exchange it for 1 billion. This armor is damaged and ugly. Buy a new one... and buy some more.
To practice with the best holy crystal, you must first exchange it for two billion Nime coins."
Xu Shao had a contented look on his face, enjoying the envious looks from around him.
At this time, the bald man ‘Uncle Tu’ from a distance came in a hurry and returned to the exchange office.
"I want to exchange 000 million..." Xu Shao was about to take out the Niemer coins, but was directly interrupted by Uncle Tu: "The re-inspection is correct, it is indeed the middle grade of heaven level. Here are 300 billion Niemer coins, they are all inside.
Put it away."
"Thank you." Lin Feng stepped forward, brushed the stunned Xu Shao with his strength, and took the storage ring.