Chapter 521 Three Hundred Billion

Heavenly Holy Treasure!

It is divided into five levels: low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, extreme-grade, and perfect.

Lin Feng didn't know much about this. After all, heaven-level holy treasures in the Thirty-Three Continents are quite rare, and almost all of them exist at the level of hundreds of billions. The price of a low-grade heavenly treasure is already sky-high, and a middle-grade heavenly treasure is even more rare and extremely rare, which is difficult to measure with money.

As for the top-grade heavenly treasure...

The auction in Thirty-Three Continents has not been seen for too many years.

Even the strong Niemo may not necessarily possess the heavenly holy treasure. In the Qiyun stage, Fetal Week possesses the heavenly holy treasure, and its combat power is definitely across levels. For example, Ao Lin can beat the ninth stage of fetal week with the fourth stage of fetal week; the same is true for Lin Feng, because the dragon bead necklace is also a holy treasure of heavenly stage, every one is.

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"The three-color phantom spirit sword, I heard that Nirvana God Sect has one."

"Yes, I remember it seems to be the sword of Ao Lin, the young lord of Nirvana Sect!"

"Yes, that's right!"

...

All the young people around were talking about it.

They were not stupid, and looked at Lin Feng with a somewhat frightened expression.

If they guessed correctly, Lin Feng's three-color phantom spirit sword obviously came from...

The blood killers naturally knew the news about Dongling City, but the rookie camp was isolated from the outside world, so it was not so fast to find out the news. Even so, just by taking out this unique three-color phantom spirit sword from Lin Feng, one can get a glimpse of it.

"It turns out that the culprit behind the uproar in Dongling City,

It's you. "The bald man looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng smiled slightly, neither admitting nor denying.

In the blood building, talking about killing people was like a common occurrence. Every blood killer in the blood tower bears a lot of bad names and has killed countless people. Not to mention the young suzerain of the Nirvana Sect, even the suzerains of the top ten sects, blood killers would dare to kill them.

"Really want to sell?" The bald man flicked the sword. Can't put it down.

"Yes." Lin Feng did not hesitate.

"Know the rules?" The bald man carefully inspected the three-color phantom spirit sword without looking up.

Lin Feng nodded.

This kind of "stolen goods", especially the three-color phantom spirit sword itself is very famous, everyone knows that it is owned by Ao Lin, and it is impossible to sell it through normal channels, such as the Rising Sun Chamber of Commerce. He would never accept this three-color phantom spirit sword, because it would offend the second largest sect in the Thirty-three Continents, Nirvana Divine Sect.

But Xuelou doesn't care.

It also does not have to be sold externally, it is directly put into the exchange list. Self-owned blood killer will be exchanged.

You've learned everything by heart, and you still care about the stolen goods?

"Hmm." The bald man has also finished the inspection at this time, and said with satisfaction: "The three-color phantom spirit sword is intact, it is indeed a middle-grade sky-rank, that's right, the normal price is 600 billion Nemo coins, so you can get 300 billion Nemo coins."

Cut it in half!

Lin Feng gave a wry smile, although he was mentally prepared, his heart beat a little.

but. In an instant, he calmed down.

It was originally taken from Ao Lin, and he earned 300 billion Nemo coins without any effort, which is already a lot of money. Besides. Holding the three-color phantom spirit sword by myself is like holding a piece of scrap iron, which cannot be sold in Thirty-Three Continents, and can only enter the Nirvana World...

The value is immediately greatly reduced.

"Sell." Lin Feng said decisively.

There was a sound of landing, and the eyes of several young people around them were wider than the lanterns. Completely dumbfounded.

300 billion Nemo coins!

That's 300 billion Nemo coins!

They may not be able to earn so much money in their entire lives.

"Okay, wait a minute." The bald man gave Lin Feng another look. Without saying much, he took the sword and went directly to the Blood Mist Hall. Transactions exceeding tens of billions of Nemo coins. One requires a second re-examination, and the other is that he has no authority to approve the money.

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Lin Feng was not in a hurry.

Step aside, stand with your eyes closed, and wait patiently.

"A mid-level heaven-rank treasure starts at 200 billion Niemo coins, and the highest auction price has reached 2 trillion."

"However, the normal price is about 20% lower than the auction price. This three-color phantom spirit sword sells for 600 billion Niemo coins, and it barely squeezes into the middle class in the weapon category." Lin Feng thought lightly, weapons are often more expensive than Armor and boots are more expensive.

"No wonder the envoy mentioned that Ao Jianhui spent more than trillions of Nemo coins on Ao Lin."

Just a three-color phantom spirit sword is enough.

But in the end, it's cheaper for yourself.

"With these 300 billion Niemo coins, it should be enough to buy inner alchemy and push Xiaoyun's strength to the Yuan Condensation stage." Lin Feng is looking forward to it. As far as monsters are concerned, 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 bit, at least wait until my strength has improved to the gestational week, and I will break through when I am sure enough." Lin Feng darkly.

Although Lei Jie is of great benefit to him, if he is not careful, he will definitely be destroyed physically and mentally.

Walking on the edge of the cliff, you must be more cautious!

Especially during the transformation stage, Xiaoyun should have only endured three thunderbolts, but she actually suffered nine thunderbolts. During the transformation stage, she would have suffered nine thunderbolts, but now... it is still an unknown number.

"It should be because Xiaoyun is in my body, and the tribulation thunder is not something she bears." Lin Feng can also guess a little bit.

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Time, slowly passing by.

The number of potential killers who came to the exchange office gradually increased.

"Brother Shao, do you really want to give it to us?"

"Needless to say, Brother Shao has always been generous, and he will give us one million Nemo coins every month."

"Wow, I don't know how much Nemo coins Brother Shao exchanged this time?"

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In the voice, a long-haired young man in silver-white bright armor, followed by five young men, came walking fast. A top-notch, perfect-level holy treasure, born in a wealthy family, with a look of contempt in his eyes that looks down on everyone, showing the aura of domineering.

"Brother Shao, I'm in a good mood today. I'll pick a middle-level earth treasure by myself later, and I'll pay for it." Your son Xu Shao glanced at Lin Feng's Demon-Eating Armor, as if he wanted to compete, "Hey, a super rookie, but one A mid-level treasure."

"Thank you Brother Shao!" "Long live Brother Shao!"...

The five youths who followed behind Xu Shao were immediately overjoyed.

Lin Feng still kept his eyes closed and remained indifferent.

Xu Shao in front of him, he had heard from the three Hong brothers and sisters mentioned that he was the richest newcomer in the Blood Mist Camp, with a rich family background.

"Well, how many Nemo coins will be exchanged later?" Xu Shao pondered: "I don't know if 500 million is enough, let's exchange it for 1 billion. The armor on my body is damaged and ugly. Buy a new one... buy some more For the cultivation of the best holy crystals, first exchange two billion Nemo coins."

Xu Shao had a complacent expression on his face, enjoying the envious eyes from around him.

At this moment, the bald-headed man 'Uncle Tu' had come rushing over from afar and returned to the exchange office.

"I want to exchange 2 billion..." Xu Shao was about to take out the Niemo coins, but was interrupted by Uncle Tu directly: "The re-inspection is correct, it is indeed a mid-level sky-rank, and here are 300 billion Niemo coins, all of which are inside. Keep it."

"Thank you." Lin Feng stepped forward, flicked the stunned Xu Shao with a vigorous force, and took the storage ring.

Turn around and leave.

...(to be continued)