But that wasn't the case. Only the Sanskrit he wrote could help the ghost servant find his clone. To the ghost servant, this Sanskrit was more precious than anything else in the world.
"Do you have anything else? You can exchange it with me next time."
Du Feng took out the rune and wrote a Sanskrit word. He also wrote a note listing the things he needed. These were also forging materials. To be precise, they were copied from Senior Brother Qu Yi's materials. These materials weren't as high-grade as Yu Crystals, but they could be used to forge high-grade Divine Emperor weapons. If he used them well, there was a chance that a supreme-grade Divine Emperor weapon would appear when he subdued them with the Divine Weapon Formula.
"Don't worry. I'll definitely find them."
The ghost servant was actually very smart. He knew what Brother Du meant the moment he heard it. If you want another Sanskrit rune, you have to find me with these things. This was definitely a good thing for him. Because each Sanskrit rune could help him recover his strength.
The ghost servant was now at the peak of Divine General Level Nine Cultivation. There was a high chance that he could find these materials. Moreover, he had recovered quite a bit of his memory. He might have left some hidden treasures for himself in the past.
"Alright, I'll wait until you have news."
Du Feng didn't stand on ceremony with him. He put away the Yu Crystals and left. The two of them had a very fair relationship of interest. If you bring me benefits, I'll give you benefits too. The egg-sized Yu Crystal was indeed very little, but the Dragon Riding Sword immediately advanced to a supreme-grade Divine Emperor weapon after absorbing it. In other words, he wouldn't have to worry about weapons anymore.
Frankly speaking, Du Feng was quite satisfied with this transaction. The ghost servant's owner was also interesting. He got the admission ticket and came all the way here instead of attending the auction. His only purpose here was to find his Brother Du to call for the Sanskrit rune. After getting it, he left in a hurry without waiting for the auction to start.
Because the items at the auction didn't mean much to him. They were just things that could be bought with money. The only thing he needed was the Sanskrit rune written by Du Feng himself. Moreover, after obtaining this Sanskrit Talisman, he needed to find his next clone immediately. After devouring the next doppelganger, his strength would definitely rise to the next level.
Actually, Du Feng had also thought of this problem. Ghost Servant was currently at the pinnacle of God General Stage Level 9 Cultivation. If it could devour another clone, wouldn't its strength be even stronger? It would probably reach the level of the City Lord's Mansion's guard captain. Therefore, he had to increase his strength as soon as possible and not be surpassed by the ghost servant.
"Little brother, you're back. Hurry up and go in."
The bearded man saw Du Feng coming over from afar, and called him to hurry into the auction house, because the auction was about to begin.
"Alright, let's go together."
Du Feng took his admission ticket and was about to go inside.
"Just use mine. There's a small private room. Let's squeeze together."
Big Beard's words were too modest. What did he mean by there was a small private room for us to squeeze together? He was actually saying that he was a VIP user and had a VIP room. The VIP room allowed friends to enter, so he could invite Du Feng to enter together.
"Alright, lead the way."
Du Feng didn't want to squeeze with others in the hall, and he would be noticed no matter what he bought. Since Big Beard had a private room, he could just sit inside and watch the auction leisurely.
It seemed that the Dwarf God Race had really contributed a lot to the Holy City and even the entire Divine Realm. Otherwise, Big Beard wouldn't have been able to get such a precious VIP room ticket. If only he had gotten to know him earlier, he wouldn't have had to waste an admission ticket to the bookstore's owner.
For some reason, this Big Beard from the Dwarf God Race and Du Feng hit it off very well. Perhaps this was the so-called fate. Even the strange attitude that the ghost servant had towards Du Feng just now made Big Beard feel a little unhappy. To put it bluntly, he liked sincere people and hated hypocritical people.
The ghost servant was obviously here to exchange items with Du Feng, but he deliberately pretended to be very polite, which made Big Beard annoyed.
"Both of you, please come in!"
After the guard at the door saw Big Beard's VIP admission ticket, his attitude was really different. The two of them entered a passage and then went directly to a private room from this passage. They didn't need to go through the hall at all. This was the privilege of a VIP. They didn't need to expose their appearance in the hall at all. Even if they bid for something later, no one would know who bought it.
If they didn't know who bought it, they naturally couldn't kidnap it halfway. Therefore, the VIP room was relatively safer.
Du Feng entered the private room and looked around. It was indeed not big. It wasn't crowded for two people to come in, but it was definitely not luxurious. If he guessed correctly, it should be the lowest grade of the private rooms. After all, Big Beard wasn't the patriarch of the Holy City's family, nor was he the City Lord of a major city. It was already good enough to get a private room. He couldn't ask for too much.
"Sorry for making you laugh. Let's order a pot of tea."
As he spoke, Big Beard knocked on the wall. After a while, a maid came over with a tray. There was a teapot, two teacups, and two teacups. Apart from that, there was nothing else.
Tsk tsk tsk … The auction house here was really stingy. Even if they didn't send wine or something, they should at least send some fruits and melon seeds to eat. They were just going to drink tea like this. He thought this was stingy enough, but something even more amazing happened. Big Beard actually paid some God's Stones to the maid for this pot of tea.
Ah, this was even charged!
This really toppled Du Feng's worldview. In the past, auction houses, especially the black market auction houses, all wanted to rope in customers. Even the customers in the hall would be given a special glass of wine or something. As for the customers in the VIP room, they would definitely be served with all kinds of delicious food and drinks. There were even beautiful maids waiting by the side at all times.
But here, not only did they not give those good things, they even charged for a pot of tea. That was too stingy.
"Brother Du, try it first. You'll know after you try it."
Big Beard only knew Du Feng's name when he registered at the door, so he didn't call him little brother anymore. Of course, Du Feng also knew his name. It was Shentu Qianzhong. The surname Shentu seemed to be exclusive to the Dwarf God Clan. As long as it was a clan member with this surname, they were all relatively short. Actually, Big Beard's height was already considered relatively tall in their clan.
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