C62 Heavenly Maiden Pavilion's Zi Mo Han

"I think it looks like an antique, ready to take it back for collection."

Hearing Shen Qingfeng's words, a trace of disappointment flashed across the middle-aged stall owner's eyes.

He had obtained this old and worn pill furnace by chance. He only knew that the pill furnace was very hard and could not be damaged with his skill. However, he did not discover any other uses.

This time, he was not trying to sell it. Instead, he wanted to use this Treasure Trading Convention to test out the true origin of the pill furnace.

Unfortunately, after opening the market for such a long time, only two second-generation heirs came over to ask for the price. Those with true cultivation walked over without even looking at it, causing him to suffer a heavy blow.

"Where did this little brat come from? This is a Treasure Trading Convention for cultivators, who would be lacking that bit of money? Fifty thousand, are you trying to get rid of a beggar? Get the hell out of here!"

The middle-aged man deliberately put on a fierce look, as if he would start a fight if there was a disagreement.

Xu Jing was annoyed at that time. He pulled Shen Qingfeng's arm and tried to persuade him. Shen Qingfeng showed a struggling expression on his face.

"Uncle, why don't you name a price? We are still in school, and we don't have much pocket money. It is a hobby to buy antiques."

Shen Qingfeng asked tentatively.

"At least five hundred thousand yuan. Otherwise, there's no need to talk about it. Let me tell you, I don't have a good temper. If I don't buy anything, don't stand here and be an eyesore!"

"Five hundred thousand?!" Xu Jing's eyes widened. This was robbery!

"Did you bring any money with you? Can you lend me some money first?"

At this time, Shen Qingfeng turned his head and asked Xu Jing to borrow money. It seemed like he really wanted to buy it.

"Are you crazy? Buying such a thing for five hundred thousand yuan? 500,000 yuan is enough to pay a down payment in the suburbs!"

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The middle-aged stall owner stood at the side in a relaxed manner, waiting for the two of them to finish arguing. In the end, Xu Jing still gave in.

"Can you use your bank card?"

The stall owner took out a PoS machine from the side. Obviously, it could keep up with the situation.

With a light swipe of the broken furnace, 500,000 yuan was gone.

This person was careful. When he delivered the goods, he personally tested Shen Qingfeng's cultivation base. When he discovered that the other party was really an ordinary person, the doubt in his heart was dispelled.

After the two of them carried the furnace far away, he spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground.

"Pui! The money of a rich second generation is so f * cking easy to earn!"

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Shen Qingfeng held the pill furnace in his arms. He did not care even if the rust touched his clothes. He did not feel any heartache after spending five hundred thousand yuan.

Xu Jing, who had a look of annoyance on his face a moment ago, returned to his calm expression.

A glimmer of light flashed across his eyes. It was obvious that he had done it on purpose.

Indeed, he didn't know what was good about this stove with a miserable appearance, but since it could attract the attention of a Xiantian expert, it naturally made sense.

"The harvest this time is not bad. I'll transfer the money to you when I go back."

Shen Qingfeng's mouth revealed a trace of a smile. If he didn't guess wrong, he must have picked up some scraps this time. He was anxious to go back and verify it.

The reason why he did not use his own card to pay was because the balance in his card was too large. It was more than 50 million.

If the stall owner saw it, he would definitely raise the price on the spot.

He was used to being poor when he was young, so it was better to save a little.

"As long as you are satisfied, sir. This little money is not worth mentioning. Just treat it as a gift for you."

Xu Jing chuckled. 500,000 was a very small number to him, and the most important thing was to close the relationship between the two of them.

As the two of them were talking, two women walked towards them.

One of them had a green conch hairstyle and was wearing a long veil.

Her eyebrows were like slender willow leaves, and she had a pair of phoenix eyes. Her eyes were watery. His nose was delicate and beautiful, his cherry lips were like flower buds, and his face was like a hibiscus. She was also slightly dignified and cold, her skin was white and delicate like porcelain, and her chest was full and full. Her figure was graceful, and she wore a long red muslin dress. Her bearing was otherworldly like an immortal.

The other one was still young, and her body had not fully grown. She wore a green dress, and her eyes were lively.

Her looks were originally not bad, but following this person, the light was completely concealed.

Shen Qingfeng and Xu Jing stopped at the same time. Their eyes were fixed on their bodies, and they could not move away.

Xu Jing's entire body seemed to have been struck by lightning. He looked at the red-dressed girl, unable to speak.

Wasn't this the fairy from his childhood dream? There really was such a person in this world.

Shen Qingfeng also stared at her, but his gaze stopped on the longsword in her hand.

This was a Lady Sword, a slender sword with a trace of ancient meaning.

With Shen Qingfeng's eyesight, he could tell that this sword had probably reached the level of a magic treasure.

His previous devil saber could only be considered a half-baked magic treasure. Compared to a real magic treasure, it was not worth mentioning.

"Senior sister. This treasure exchange gathering is so chaotic. Can we really find what we need?"

The green-clothed girl played with a bunch of hair, her eyes wandering around with a bored look.

"Master often says that it's in the city. As long as there's still a sliver of hope, we can't give up the chance to find healing spirit medicines. "

The red clothed woman's red lips parted, and her voice was clear and melodious. There was a trace of worry on her face that made people's hearts melt.

They had come this time to find healing spirit medicines for the Sect Master. After learning that there was a small treasure exchange gathering here, they had come to take a look.

According to the elders of the sect, the Celestial Maiden Pavilion was once a first-rate cultivation sect.

Unfortunately, as time passes, the gold and stone would decay. Now, the Celestial Maiden Pavilion had fallen to the bottom of the cultivation world. If anything were to happen to their master, they might not even be able to protect their sect.

When the two girls walked past Xu Jing, they brought along a fragrant wind. He stretched out his hand to grab something, but in the end, he could only look at the soul-stirring back of the girl with disappointment.

"Fairy, please stop!"

At this time, a figure stood in front of Xu Jing and asked him to stay.

The two girls turned around and saw a handsome young man looking at them with a harmless smile on his face. He didn't seem to have any cultivation base.

"What's the matter?"

The girl in green carefully sized Shen Qingfeng up and down before asking.

"Just now, I accidentally heard that the two of you were looking for healing herbs. I happen to have a bottle of spirit pills, perhaps it can be useful to fairy."

"Oh? What kind of panaceas are they?"

The red-clothed woman's expression changed as she asked.

Shen Qingfeng took out a jade bottle from his bosom and opened a small crack. A medicinal fragrance wafted out, shocking everyone.

Her eyes revealed a look of surprise. She never thought that this youth would have such a pill in his hands. If she brought the pill back to her sect, it might be useful.

"I am Zi Mohan from the Celestial Maiden Pavilion. I have yet to consult you."

"Shen Qingfeng."

He did not expect the opposite party to be from a sect. Zi Mohan's strength was extraordinary. At such a young age, her cultivation had also reached the middle stage of the Houtian realm. Her talent was not bad.

"I wonder how much Mr Shen's pill is worth?"

"It's not easy to get this pill. I want to exchange it for something."

Zi Mohan's beautiful eyes flashed and she bit her lips.

She knew the value of this kind of high grade pill. It was a life-saving treasure for cultivators. There was no treasure on her that could be exchanged for.