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Chapter 47 Damn Trust(1/2)

"I'm sorry, my friend, our Great Xia Dynasty doesn't have much dragon marrow. Apart from auctioning, we don't have any extra for sale." The prince of Great Xia refused.

Dragon marrow is extremely rare and rare. For the monks in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, it is a sacred treasure of cultivation.

Han Feng did not believe the lies told by the Prince of Daxia.

The dragon veins occupied by immortal forces like the Great Xia Dynasty must be ancestral roots, and there will be no shortage of dragon marrow bred from them.

Moreover, the dragon energy in the capital of Great Xia is terrifying, and it can also breed a lot of dragon marrow.

If you don't sell it, it's simply because you don't have enough money.

As long as enough resources are provided, there is no reason not to sell.

"Hey, originally I wanted to exchange this saint's immortal body with you. Since your Great Xia Dynasty does not have dragon marrow, forget it. I will go to the Jiuli Divine Dynasty and the Guhua Divine Dynasty to have a look!" Han Feng took it inadvertently.

Come out with the body of a saint.

There are two saint-level corpses on him, one was obtained together with the Biluo Tiandao, and the other is the corpse of the ancient ape.

Every corpse of a saint is a treasure and can be used to refine saint weapons. They are extremely precious.

Daxia God Chao Baoque's steward's eyes widened, and the Prince of Daxia also stood up.

Every saint, even a strand of hair, can rival a saint-level weapon.

In today's world, saints are almost invisible. A saint's corpse is so precious that it is beyond imagination.

"The corpse of the saint!"

"Really possess the power of the Holy Spirit!"

Manager Baoque was breathing rapidly and his eyes almost popped out.

"Hey, what a pity. Let's go to Jiuli Divine Dynasty to see it later!" Han Feng pretended to be sorry and put away the saint's body.

"Friend, Taoist brother, wait a minute, let's talk to you if you have something to say." Prince Daxia said hurriedly.

A saint's corpse has miraculous effects on refining and repairing holy weapons. Even the Great Xia Dynasty cannot ignore it.

Han Feng frowned slightly and said: "I only need dragon marrow. Your Great Xia Dynasty doesn't have dragon marrow, so we don't have anything to talk about."

"There should still be some dragon marrow, but I guess it won't be too much." Prince Daxia changed his mind.

Naturally, the Great Xia Dynasty would not let go of the corpse of a saint.

Han Feng secretly despised him and refused to sell the dragon marrow because he was not given enough chips.

"I don't need to tell you the value of a saint's immortal body. I believe you both understand it. If I didn't need the dragon marrow now, I wouldn't be willing to trade it." Han Feng said with a look of reluctance.

"Brother Dao, can I inform the Emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty to bring dragon marrow to trade with Brother Dao," said the prince of Da Xia.

"Let's make an agreement first. If I am not satisfied with the dragon marrow in the transaction, then I can only trade with Jiuli or the Guhua Dynasty." Han Feng said in advance.

"This is natural!" Prince Daxia nodded.

"These weapons should also be auctioned for me." Han Feng took out all the weapons he got from the corpse and asked the Great Xia Dynasty to help auction them.

After agreeing on the deal, Han Feng left Baoque of the Great Xia Dynasty.

"Prince, do you want it?" The steward touched his neck.

"Forget it, it's just a saint's corpse, it's not worthy of our Great Xia Dynasty doing such a thing." The prince of Great Xia shook his head.

And Han Feng is not afraid of the other party taking advantage of others. If it is the Emperor's Sutra, Immortal Gold, Mother Qi of All Things and other sacred treasures, the Great Xia Dynasty may snatch them away regardless of their reputation.

A saint's corpse is not priceless, and it is not worthy of the Great Xia Dynasty to throw away its reputation and take action against him.

The next day, the morning glow rose, and the rising sun filled the morning with its radiance.

The tranquility of Xiba City was broken, and monks kept landing in the sky.

The Great Xia Dynasty spread the news about the appearance of the King's Divine Weapon, and many Holy Lords and powerful men came one after another.

At this moment, Da Xia Shenchao Baoque was crowded with people. Many people came to participate in this super auction event.

Daxia Palace is quite majestic and covers an extremely large area, like a city within a city.

People who enter the treasure palace will be assigned seats according to their status and strength.

Han Feng received special care and was assigned to a separate private room.

Sitting in the suspended independent hall, looking down at the auction hall in front, you have an unobstructed view and everything is clearly visible.

Han Feng looked at the other independent suspended temples, and they were basically filled with powerful or saint-level figures.

These suspended independent temples have been equipped with special formations to isolate themselves from the prying eyes of spiritual thoughts and protect the identities of the people in the private rooms.

After a while, the auction started.

"A elixir that is ten thousand years old has a base price of 20,000 kilograms. Bidding starts now."

"Twenty-one thousand pounds!"

"Twenty-three thousand catties!"



In the end, this elixir was sold for 32,000 kilograms.

The auction in the hall was tepid, and the things in front didn't attract much attention.

"A Mithril Tower, the base price is 50,000 catties..."

"A red flame sword has a base price of 70,000 kilograms..."

Pieces of half-step high-level weapons were auctioned off.

"A piece of the Holy Lord's battle suit has a base price of 100,000 kilograms of pure source."

With the appearance of Holy Lord-level weapons, it attracted the attention of people in the hall.

"One hundred and thirty thousand kilograms of source!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand kilograms of source!"

"One hundred and eighty thousand catties of source!"



In the end, this battle uniform was auctioned off by a young man for 300,000 kilograms.

With the appearance of each piece of Holy Lord-level weapons, the atmosphere in the auction hall became more and more lively.

Treasures appeared one after another, causing waves of exclamations, and the transaction prices became more and more astonishing.

"A piece of Ziyao Copper Essence has a base price of 600,000 kilograms of pure source."

"boom!"

The hall instantly boiled with excitement. Many people stood up and looked at the auction stage.

It was a piece of divine iron as big as a human head, with dazzling purple energy and no flaws, just like purple crystal, without any trace of the metallic qualities of divine iron.

Zi Yao Copper Essence is a sacred treasure, and it is on the same level as Mutton Fat White Jade Divine Iron, Daluo Silver Gold, and Red Smelted Copper Essence. It is a divine material for refining weapons and can be used to refine the king's divine weapons.

Even if it is a weapon refined by the Holy Master, as long as a little bit is added, it will be valuable enough.

"Seven hundred thousand kilograms of source!"

"Eight hundred thousand kilograms of source!"

"Nine hundred thousand kilograms of source!"

Many people are very excited, the price keeps rising, and they all want to get this sacred treasure in their pockets.

"One million three hundred thousand kilograms!" A young man said calmly.

All the sounds at the scene disappeared, and the price was increased by 400,000 kilograms. It seemed that this was a sure win!

"Who is that person? Although this Zi Yao Copper Essence is precious, if it is not refined well, it will be useless."

"That is the eldest prince of the Chiyang Kingdom. It is said that he is the most promising person to become the emperor of the Chiyang Kingdom in the future."

"It turns out he is the eldest prince of the ancient Chiyang Kingdom. No wonder he dares to increase the price so much at once."

Han Feng, who was sitting in the suspended palace, heard this, glanced at the eldest prince of Chiyang Kingdom, and started bidding!

"One and a half million kilograms of sources!"

The second prince of Chiyang Kingdom actually sent people to hunt him down. His younger brother did something wrong. As an elder brother, he must not take the blame for his younger brother!

People looked up and looked at the floating palace again, extremely curious.

"This is the big shot who has started bidding. Is there any big shot who is interested in this magical iron?"

The eldest prince of Chiyang Kingdom frowned slightly and looked at the floating palace.

"One million seven hundred thousand kilograms of source!" The eldest prince of Chiyang Kingdom continued to bid.

"One million nine hundred thousand kilograms of source!" Han Feng said calmly.

The veins on the forehead of the eldest prince of Chiyang Kingdom popped out, and his fists were clenched.

One million nine hundred thousand kilograms of source has exceeded the value of this divine iron.
To be continued...
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