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Chapter 1944: Primordial Spirit Art(1/2)

"It's so majestic. Even the guards guarding the door are the Gods of War of Dzogchen."

Fire Lotus Sound Transmission.

"yes!"

"The backstage of this treasure pavilion is definitely not simple."

Qin Feiyang secretly said.

The two of them walked side by side toward the door.

But suddenly.

Qin Feiyang stiffened, stopped, and turned his head to scan the pedestrians on the street.

"how?"

Huolian asked secretly.

Qin Feiyang sent a message: "I feel a familiar breath."

"A familiar scent?"

Huolian was stunned, glanced around suspiciously, and asked secretly: "Is it Dong Zhengyang and the others?"

"No."

Qin Feiyang shook his head.

suddenly.

His eyes were fixed on something more than ten meters away, with a hint of surprise in his expression.

There, stood a young man.

He looks about eighteen or nineteen years old.

He was over 1.8 meters tall and was wearing a long red dress.

Her long hair was also as red as fire.

It looked like the whole person was like a ball of flame.

The man in fire clothes stood among the crowd, also looking at the door of the treasure pavilion, silently.

"who is he?"

Huolian followed Qin Feiyang's gaze and asked secretly.

"never seen it."

"But I don't know why, but it gives me a feeling of déjà vu."

"And his breath, although it makes me feel a little familiar, is also a little strange."

Qin Feiyang secretly said.

Sudden!

The man in fire clothes seemed to sense something and looked towards Qin Feiyang.

Those eyes were also condensed like flames, giving people a faint burning feeling.

"what happened?"

Qin Feiyang raised his eyebrows.

The moment he looked at the man in fire clothes, there was an indescribable throbbing in his heart.

Have you seen it somewhere before?

but.

The man in fire clothes did not show any emotion toward Qin Feiyang. He was very indifferent. He only glanced at him for a moment, then withdrew his gaze, stepped forward, and entered the treasure pavilion.

Watching the man in fire clothes enter the treasure pavilion, Huo Lian asked in a low voice: "Is this an illusion?"

"Shouldn't."

Qin Feiyang shook his head, his eyes flashing, and he strode into the treasure pavilion.

Huolian followed closely beside him.

The first floor of Bao Pavilion is magnificent and spacious. There are transparent counters arranged neatly, with various iron boxes and jade boxes placed inside.

These iron boxes and jade boxes, large or small, are all made from the best equipment and are very exquisite in workmanship.

And there is no doubt about it.

The items contained in these boxes must be the items Baoge wants to sell.

Although these boxes are all tightly closed and you can't see what's inside, there is a label next to each box.

It records the relevant information inside the box.

For example, the label next to one of the jade boxes says: Feilong Sword Jue, Lower Vehicle Divine Jue, and One Hundred Thousand Divine Crystals.

There is also a label next to the iron box, which reads: Ten Thousand Years Blood Ginseng, Thousand Divine Crystals.

In the counter on the other side, there is a long iron box, with the label on the side saying: Blazing Crazy Knife, Low-grade Artifact, and One Hundred Thousand Divine Crystals.

In short.

Everything here is clearly priced.

Qin Feiyang led Huolian, curiously looking at the labels on the counter and paying attention to the man in fire clothes.

The man in fire clothes looked here and there, as if he was wandering aimlessly.

Huolian said: "Brother Qin, look at these low-grade artifacts and low-grade divine arts. Why are they so cheap?"

Each low-grade divine art and each low-grade divine weapon only costs one hundred thousand divine crystals.

To know.

These divine objects, placed in Da Qin and the Forgotten Continent, would be priceless treasures.

But here, they were openly put up for sale.

And it's so cheap.

Qin Feiyang smiled secretly and said: "After all, this is the ancient world, and low-level artifacts and magic techniques like this are not valuable at all."

"What about these medicinal materials?"

"Look at the red fire glazed tree recorded on it. It's ten thousand years old, but it only requires five hundred divine crystals?"

"And the ten thousand-year-old blood ginseng I saw just now only sells for one thousand divine crystals."

Fire Lotus Road.

“The things here are really cheap beyond imagination.”

Qin Feiyang shook his head and smiled.

For example, the Ten Thousand Years Blood Ginseng and the Ten Thousand Years Red Fire Glazed Tree are priceless and precious medicinal materials in Great Qin and the Forgotten Continent.

suddenly.

Qin Feiyang looked at a jade box, and the label on the side read: Qiankun Ring, Ten Million Divine Crystals.

"What?"

Qin Feiyang was stunned.

Huolian was also dumbfounded.

A Qiankun Ring actually costs 10 million divine crystals?

Oh My God.

No kidding!

The value of a Qiankun Ring is actually a hundred times that of a low-grade artifact?

No wonder the Qiankun rings are so rare even in the Gao family and the Guo family, which have perfect war gods.

"Fire Lotus."

Qin Feiyang murmured.

"what?"

Huolian looked at him suspiciously.

Qin Feiyang glanced at the green Qiankun Ring on Huolian's finger, and whispered: "Can you return this Qiankun Ring to me?"

When he thought about actually sending 10 million divine crystals away, he couldn't help but feel heartache.

Huolian was stunned for a moment, then immediately protected the Qiankun Ring and coldly snorted: "Don't even think about it!"

Qin Feiyang smiled bitterly and said to himself: "I'm joking, but you'd better put away the Qiankun Ring first so as not to attract too much attention."

This Qiankun Ring is basically a symbol of status.
To be continued...
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