Chapter 612: Holy Son of the Big Dipper

From ancient times to the present, no one has been able to calculate specifically how many years have passed. The psychic treasures left over from that period have all decayed into dirt and become nothing. It can survive the erosion of the years, but it will strip away everything. Even people with outstanding economics such as the Great Sage Zhantian will disappear in the vast river of history and cannot escape the erasure of time.

"This is really from the ancient battlefield..."

The little fat man's face turned red, his eyes were a little red, and he argued hard. road.

　“I bought it!”

The purple pupils slowly settled down, and there was a faint smile on the corner of Feng Hao’s mouth, and the light voice was heard in the small voice. The sound was like the sound of nature in the fat man's ears. Suddenly, his fat face wrinkled into a pile, and he put on a charming smile and said complimentarily to Feng Hao, "This distinguished guest is still discerning and discerning. You know how to recognize gold!"

"Feng Hao, are you crazy? Three hundred and forty thousand martial arts crystals only buy such a tree lump!"

Yan Qing's eyes widened , exclaimed with some surprise.

"Haha!"

Feng Hao chuckled, blinked slightly, turned his hand, took out a ring, and handed it to the little fat man beside him, " Please count it."

"Okay!"

The little fat man's fat face was like a chrysanthemum in bloom. He took the ring with a smile. After counting it, He said enthusiastically, "Wu Jing is enough, this tree root left over from ancient times is yours!"

Feng Hao didn't say much, and put the basin-sized lump into the ring with one hand. He led Yan Qing and others out of the shop with the little fat man's gratitude.

"Is this tree bump some kind of rare treasure?"

As soon as he left the shop, Yan Qing asked hurriedly.

"Haha, this is not an ordinary tree knot, this is left over from ancient times."

Feng Hao curled his lips and told the little fat man's original words Speak up.

"Do you really believe what that profiteer said?"

Yan Qing was a little angry and jumped to her feet, "No, we will go back now, just like a tree lump. He actually sold 340,000 Martial Crystals. He thinks this thing is really a rare treasure?"

"Xiaoqing."

Xueyan reached out to hold her, with a gentle expression He explained with a smile, "This tree bump is a rare treasure."

"What?"

Yan Qing was stunned.

　"This tree bump is a relic from ancient times."

Feng Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and curved the corners of his mouth into a beautiful arc.

Left over from ancient times, even ordinary psychic treasures have turned directly into soil. They are just like tree lumps, but they can still remain the same and resist the erosion of time. This already explains everything. .

Of course, this was also Xiao Qiuqiu’s reminder, so Feng Hao carefully observed the age of the knot. Under the gaze of Zi Tong, he noticed the wisp of hair lingering on the tree knot. The faint ancient charm, I can see the long years...

Some ancient treasures that are left behind and can still maintain their shape are already worth hundreds of thousands of martial crystals. The tree knots that can be preserved, The value will definitely be higher than these rare treasures, and I'm afraid there is another mystery!

　"This..."

After Feng Hao's reminder, Yan Qing suddenly woke up, her pupils dilated slightly, and a flash of incredible surprise flashed through her eyes.

“Don’t you think it is more like a piece of wool compared to a tree knot?”

Feng Haorao said meaningfully, with a smile on his lips. It's even thicker.

On this tree knot, he felt the same charm as the piece of wool that Master Sean chose in the last phase stone competition...

"Go back later Open it for you to see."

Feng Hao is almost certain that there is definitely a piece of building wood in this tree knot, otherwise, it would be impossible for it to survive from ancient times!

　“Giggle!...”

Yan Qing smiled happily, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and her pure and touching smile shocked people’s hearts, “I I knew you wouldn't let me down, Feng Hao!"

Then, under Yan Qing's instigation, Feng Hao visited a dozen shops, but gained nothing.

"If you break through to the heaven level, maybe the effect will be different..."

The earth level peak pupil technique is already very good, but if you want It's still a long way from understanding the special meanings of some exotic treasures.

"Go back?"

Yan Qing couldn't wait to know what was inside the tree knot.

"Wait a minute, we still have an important place to go..."

Feng Hao smiled mysteriously.

From the notes given by Qingwu, he knew that there was a place he had to go to when he came to Beimang Ancient City. That was the real place to hunt for treasure...
< br />Taobao Plaza!

There is everything here, some treasure hunters found it from ancient battlefields or ancient tombs. Of course, imitations still exist, but there are real things inside these fakes. All kinds of ancient treasures, the fragments of the imperial soldiers came from this Taobao Plaza back then!

"Come and see, the authentic ancient spiritual treasure only sells for 30,000 martial crystals..."

"The remote spiritual treasures all come from the ancient tombs of ancient saints. ..."

As soon as they arrived at Taobao Plaza, the noise was overwhelming, which shocked a few people into a daze, and it took them a while to recover.

The square in front of you is as big as three football fields. Various stalls are arranged in a mess, some are full of energy, some are rotten and dull, and some are rusty. , some are dazzling...

Moreover, there are also dazzling alien crystals, which can be exchanged for different attributes, or directly exchanged for martial crystals...

The people on the scene were all dressed in bright colors, and they all looked heroic and proud. At first glance, they were not ordinary people.

After all, those who can produce tens or even hundreds of thousands at will must have a big thing behind them. Likewise, they have fatal flaws...

"Master, when I see that you are not a simple person, come and see, my rare treasure is prepared for you. Don't you think that you are the owner of this ancient rare treasure?"
< br />"My God, Miss, my rare treasure was shaking on its own when you passed by just now. I think it must be the fairy charm in your body that affected it..."

Looking at it Feng Hao was speechless for those guys who bought useless and exorbitantly priced counterfeit goods one after another under the compliments of merchants.

For the sake of face, what else can they not do?

While they were scanning the whole place, a man wearing a colorful cloud dress and an extraordinary figure came to the edge of the square surrounded by a bunch of people.

Purple clothes are fluttering, as quiet as the bright moon. His temperament is otherworldly and refined, like a holy god who has come from ancient times. There seems to be an endless aura surrounding him, and an aura that shocks people's hearts is invisible. People have an uncontrollable urge to worship.

“Oh my God, it’s the Holy Son of Beidou Holy Land!”

Someone in the crowd exclaimed.