Chapter 460
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"Silver armor … a high-class precious weapon. It's as thin as a cicada's wings and is very comfortable to wear.
"Demon hunting sword … a divine sword made by a Fortune Realm cultivator using Dark Sky Demon Iron. It's indestructible and can cut through iron as if it were mud.
"Ancient pill recipes … a record of thirty-six ancient pills and the steps to concoct them.
"Underground secret territory map … a record of a secret territory in the underground world. It's rumored that a Fortune Realm cultivator created this secret territory. It's highly possible that the Fortune Realm cultivator left behind his legacy."
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Lin Feng clicked his tongue when he saw the dazzling introduction. As expected of an ancient auction house like the Northern Wasteland City. The items sold here were incomparable to those sold in Sangharan City.
Of course, Lin Feng knew that even the Northern Wasteland City Auction House belonged to the ancient Jiang family.
Lin Feng couldn't help but think of Jiang Yudie's beautiful face. Had she left Sangharan City?
"Blood Spirit Ghost Face Vine, a demonic vine that grows in the depths of the underground world. It's three thousand one hundred years old and is the main ingredient used to concoct many pills."
Suddenly, Lin Feng's eyes locked onto an item.
It was the Blood Spirit Ghost Face Vine.
"The main ingredient used to concoct the Ancient Blood Demon Pill." Lin Feng took a deep breath.
Lin Feng had concocted the Ancient Blood Spirit Pill before. It was a pill that could increase the strength of one's bloodline.
It had sold for a sky-high price at the Sangharan City Auction House.
The Ancient Blood Demon Pill was a pill that could restore one's bloodline memories.
Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat. "Zi Yuan has the blood of a snake woman, but it's not very strong. She should have the blood of a demonic snake in her body, right? Why hasn't it been restored? Is it because her blood isn't very strong? Or is it because it's being suppressed? "
Lin Feng could see that Zi Yuan's cultivation talent wasn't very good. It was mainly because her blood was too weak.
If the "Demonic Snake Bloodline" within Zi Yuan's body could be revived, then Zi Yuan's cultivation talent would become extremely shocking. Even if she couldn't compare to those absolute geniuses, she would still be much stronger than ordinary people.
"We can buy the Blood Spirit Ghost Face Vine and concoct some Ancient Blood Demon Pills for Zi Yuan. She hasn't been in a good mood lately because she wants to become stronger, but she's not very talented," said Lin Feng.
Lin Feng naturally understood Zi Yuan's thoughts very well. After several life and death crises, Zi Yuan had always felt that she was the one who had dragged him down. She had always been in a state of deep self-blame. Although Lin Feng had always been trying to persuade Zi Yuan, how could he not know? Zi Yuan was still blaming herself and was unable to extricate herself. She found it hard to forgive herself. In addition, Zi Yuan's cultivation speed was simply too slow, causing her to feel increasingly depressed. If this continued, Lin Feng was truly worried that something would happen to Zi Yuan.
Most of the time, a healthy person's body wouldn't have any problems, but when they were overwhelmed by negative emotions, it could lead to serious problems in their body and eventually lead to their death.
On the other hand, some people who were seriously ill and didn't seem to be able to live for much longer could recover in the end.
That was the impact of negative emotions on a person.
Zi Yuan's depression, anxiety, self-blame, sadness, and pain all made Lin Feng worried. Now, Lin Feng had found a way to help Zi Yuan get rid of her negative emotions.
After making up his mind to go to the auction house, Lin Feng put the auction house guide away. He wasn't interested in the other things.
Over the next three days, Lin Feng studied the secret soul technique. He could sense that the secret soul technique was much more powerful than the soul sword technique he had learned before. Once he mastered it, it would become even more terrifying.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
The auction was finally held.
People came and went in front of the auction house. It was bustling with noise and excitement. Naturally, not everyone was qualified to enter the auction house.
Because the Northern Wasteland City was an ancient city, there were many strong cultivators, and the various influential groups were always at odds with each other. There was a limit to the number of people allowed to enter the auction house. Only those who were extremely strong or had extremely noble backgrounds were qualified to enter.
"Little boy, this auction house isn't a place for young people like you to enter. Hurry up and leave."
Lin Feng and Zi Yuan were stopped by a guard.
Lin Feng flicked his finger and a card flew out. The guard caught it.
"That's … a purple gold VIP card!"
The guard commander's expression suddenly changed.
Jiang Yudie had given that card to Lin Feng, and it was a symbol of his status.
The guard was a Yin Yang cultivator, but when he saw the card, his expression changed again. Lin Feng's cultivation wasn't very high, but cultivation wasn't everything. Some people were born into powerful groups, and that was an advantage. The world wasn't fair.
"How should I address you, Sir?" Asked the guard cautiously. Only almighty cultivators could have such a card, but Lin Feng had one. The guard didn't understand why Lin Feng had such a card.
"A purple gold VIP card? Who is that little boy?" Many people were astonished. Whether they were people who were about to enter the auction house or cultivators who were just watching, they all looked at Lin Feng in shock. They obviously knew what that card meant.
"What? Do you really want to dig out my background after entering the auction house? Sister Yudie didn't say that when she gave me this VIP card. " Lin Feng said indifferently.
When the guard heard Lin Feng say 'Sister Yudie,' his body trembled. He naturally thought of Jiang Yudie. He carefully handed the VIP card to Lin Feng and smiled. "So you're a friend of Miss Yudie. Please don't blame me, Sir. I'm just doing my job."
Lin Feng nodded and put the VIP card away.
"Sir, if you see Miss Yudie, please send my regards to her. I'm Situ Ming." The guard looked at Lin Feng hopefully.
Lin Feng couldn't help but sigh. A Yin Yang Realm cultivator could be considered a big shot in any organization, but in a powerful organization like the ancient Jiang family, their status could only be considered ordinary. The ancient Jiang family, which had conferred titles to the gods of the ancient Vermillion Bird Pavilion, was really terrifying.
"Alright." Lin Feng nodded.
The guard called Situ Ming rubbed his hands excitedly. He quickly called a beautiful servant girl over and asked her to bring Lin Feng and Zi Yuan to the VIP box.
The servant girl knew that Lin Feng had an 'extraordinary' status, so she served him carefully. Lin Feng and Zi Yuan were led into the auction house by the servant girl.
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