Chapter 328 Xuanhuang Kanyu Map

Murong Ruxue muttered in her heart that she didn't know where Han Feng got so much money. She didn't know that this was all Han Feng's possessions. This includes his income from selling medicine from those rich families, and the money he has earned since the opening of Wuxiangju...

Han Feng smiled with an embarrassed smile at the cold eyes shot at him. There is incomparable confidence in the smile.

"Hmm." The voice was cold to the bone, and Han Feng didn't seem to hear it. He could feel the threat in the cold hum...

The woman has no quotation anymore. Obviously, Han Feng's quotation has exceeded the psychological bottom line of the other party.

300,000 taels of silver. Is there any price increase?"

Li Yuan's face was full of smiles, and he was very satisfied with the harvest of today's fire feather butterfly. The scene was quiet, and there was no one to bid. After three calls, Li Yuan shouted, "Since everyone no longer bids, this fiery feather butterfly belongs to this master."

The woman filled the wings of the fire feather butterfly in a red jade tray, walked lightly to Han Feng, gave a salute, and then handed them to Han Feng. Chunshui-like eyes stared at him curiously. Although Han Feng's face was covered with black veil, the woman still looked seriously at the popular person in front of her. This has not happened for many years in Shenghao Hall.

Han Feng gently put away the wings of the fire feather butterfly, but did not put them in his arms, but casually handed them to Murong Ruxue beside him. Murong Ruxue was a little stunned, "Hey, boy, what are you handing me? Put it away quickly." Han Feng's eyes were full of smiles, "This thing was originally given to my master."

"Yes."

"I don't want it." Murong Ruxue was shocked first, but immediately said, "This thing is too valuable."

Han Feng smiled and said, "In my heart, this thing is not worthy of Master Ruxue. If I get the female butterfly of the fire feather butterfly, I will make it for you to make the wings of the butterfly. Now I owe it first..."

"You..."

Murong Ruxue only said the word "you" and could never say it again. She only felt that her eyes were a little wet and her nose was a little blocked...

Han Feng whispered in her ear, "Take it away quickly, otherwise, let people know that you look like a famous jade girl in Qingcheng, and you will laugh..." Murong Ruxue forcibly resisted the pearls that were about to gushed out and put the wings of the fire feather butterfly into her arms...

Han Feng took out his last silver ticket from his arms and put it on the red jade tray of the woman who had been waiting quietly. Although there was some blood in his heart, since he had done it, he still had to pretend to be light. But he didn't see a pair of eyes staring at him fiercely. There was a resentment in his eyes... That's not someone else, it's Lan Yingying. She was looking at Han Feng with some resentment, but she saw Han Feng turn around and quickly lowered her head. A tear finally couldn't stop falling along the black veil...

The woman in red took a deep look at Han Feng and turned away...

"You have to take good care of things."

An inaudible voice came to Han Feng's ear, and he looked up. But I couldn't find a human figure, and I knew in my heart that this woman used the secret skill of transmission... I already have a sense of vigilance in my heart.

To Han Feng's surprise, the next auction item turned out to be a blood crystal. When Li Yuan ordered people to bring out the blood crystal, Han Feng could see that the blood crystal was much worse than what he absorbed in the forbidden palace in Qingyang. The volume is also much smaller, about the size of a fist, but these things are also extremely rare. It caused a burst of crowd**... Han Feng has lost interest and has no money in his arms, so he can only be lively. The crowd began to offer fiercely...

Finally, the thing was bought by a mysterious man for 500,000 taels of silver...

Qingyue and others looked at things with some pity and were put into their bags. Laughing: Let's go, I've finished watching the bustle..."

Han Feng and others went out. When you come out of the inner hall, you have to go through the outer hall. When several people passed through the outer hall, it was still bustling and lively outside. Many people are selling their own things hard. All kinds of low-level secrets, inferior crystals, and low-level monsters are full of dense counters, just like a small market...

Shenghao Museum can be auctioned for you, or you can set up your own stalls in the museum. Of course, there are different prices in different ways. You can choose according to your actual situation. Some low-quality items, the owner shouted by himself, saving a valuable piece of money needed to hire people...

Naturally, these things will not fall into the eyes of Han Feng and others when they pass through the lively crowd and are about to go out. Han Feng glanced at him and suddenly stopped.

His eyes were fixed in front of a counter. The counter is at the outside of the crowd, a little far away. The price varies depending on the location of the counter. Some gold locations require several times the price difference...

A man at the back of the counter held a children's book in his hand and was looking at it with relish. There is a wooden shelf in front of him, which is dark. There is a gray ball on it, the size of a baby's head. It didn't wipe. It looked dirty, as if it had been oiled. Obviously, the owner is too lazy to wipe...

It may be due to the owner's careless appearance, or things look really inconspicuous. People rarely come to ask... The owner is also happy to be idle, buried in the book, and various expressions appear on his face from time to time, which is obviously attracted by the plot of the book...

Han Feng was not attracted by the lazy reader. What caught his eye was the gray ball on the table. When his eyes swept over, he felt his heart beat suddenly. This is rarely used. Han Feng could feel some kind of mysterious air machine in the gray ball. But he is not sure what it is...

Han Feng walked slowly. The air machine in the gray ball disappeared just like a flash in the pan. In Han Feng's eyes, it is just a dirty ball, not gold or jade, without any specialness...

Maybe he felt a customer coming to his door, and the owner of the ball raised his head from the scroll, revealing a slightly lazy face. His face is as dirty as his round ball. Obviously, this person has always been untidy. He was wearing washed white light blue clothes and a palm-sized patch on his shoulders, which was obviously a little shy in his pockets. However, what is slightly surprising is that this person's eyes are extremely divine, embedded in his thin face, like two stars in a cold night, shining...

"What is this?"

Han Feng asked.

"Map."

The man replied, and his head returned to the book.

"Map?"

"Yes, Xuanhuang Kanyu Map."

The thin man in his 30s raised his head and explained, "This thing stores 58 billion square kilometers of mountain and river landforms in Xuanhuang Continent, which is a must for pedestrians."

"What, the whole Xuanhuang continent?"

Murong Ruxue and others who came by heard the man's introduction. Wu Jinlong smiled and said, "Kid you brag? This little thing is not enough to hold, can it store so many things? In fact, people have some doubts in their hearts. They should know that the Xuanhuang Continent is 58 billion square kilometers, and ordinary people have never even gone out of the Xuanhuang Dynasty, let alone the whole Xuanhuang Continent. The fastest flying warcraft will also fly for a year...

"Hmm."

The thin young man glanced at Wu Jinlong and buried his head in the book again. Don't pay attention to many people.

"There is still some temper." Han Feng smiled and asked, "Can you demonstrate it?"

The young man looked up again and said, "I can't demonstrate."

"How about it?"

"It's broken."

"If it is broken, you have to sell it. Isn't this cheating money?"

Wu Jinlong sneered. The young man looked at Wu Jinlong coldly and said, "Ignorant."

"You..."

Wu Jinlong was a little angry. The young man's temper was indeed a little smelly. He said something and said something to him.

Han Feng smiled and said, "It's bad. How can people trust you?"

The young man's eyes blinked slightly, "I have always been a liar. You don't want to buy it. No one forces you."

This young man has a stinky and hard temper, and there is no harmony between buyers and sellers. However, Han Feng's interest became stronger. When he saw such things for the first time, he always walked outside and knew the importance of this map...

"I dare to ask your name." Han Feng said.

"It's not about making friends, why do you ask for your name?" The young man muttered, but still reported his name: 900 Yi. Han Feng said in his heart, "This is a strange name."

"Dare to ask Mr. 900 Yi, since this thing is broken, why do you still take it out and sell it?"

900 Yi smiled faintly and said disdainfully, "There is a broken price, otherwise, do you think you can see this treasure in this place?" He paused for a moment and continued, "If it weren't for the fact that I was in urgent need of a blade, do you think I would sell it? If you are interested in buying this Xuanhuang Kanyu map, I can tell you how to repair it.

Han Feng became interested, "How can I repair this Xuanhuang Kanyu map?"

900 Yi pondered for a moment and said, "If you want to repair this thing, you must have 360 blood crystals... Use the Xuanzhen method to absorb a piece of this Xuanhuang Kanyu map every day. After a year, it can naturally be repaired..."

He wanted to go on. At this time, there was a sudden ** in the crowd. A group of five came to this booth. Those people are tall and burly, walking in the crowd, like standing out from the crowd...

"How much silver?" Han Feng asked.

"10,000 taels."

"Is it so expensive?" Wu Jinlong exclaimed, "A broken thing, dare to ask for such a price. Go and rob it."

"Humph," 900 Yi sneered, "Jiang Taigong's fishing will take the bait. If you want to buy it, don't hesitate."

Han Feng said secretly in his heart, "If this thing is complete, it's not expensive. Now I'm so empty that I can't take out a taels of silver. It's really a little difficult..."

He was about to speak when a file-like mouth sounded.

"Hey, I want this thing."

Han Feng looked along the voice, and it was the person who came to speak. Han Feng was shocked. How could it be him...