After Chen Feng finished listening, he raised his brows.
Normally, he wouldn't care, but it involves the fragnts of martial arts techniques, which are the resources he needs most now.
This can't help him not care.
Chen Feng looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw a middle-aged man in his forties who was stopping a warrior with a smile.
The martial artist who was stopped by him was the nine-star martial emperor, and his cultivation was considered quite powerful.
But at this ti, his robes were still stained with blood, and his whole body was murderous.
What's weirder is that in this murderous aura, even more ghost aura cos out.
There was a burst of turquoise color lingering beside him, that turquoise color turned into bursts of ghosts from ti to ti, and in the air, there was even the hideous face of evil ghosts constantly flashing.
The look on his face was also quite painful, obviously suffering from the tornt of those evil spirits.
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, and probably guessed it.
This person, I'm afraid that he just went to explore a place like a tomb.
This arrogant man was in pain, and was impatiently preparing to enter the Seven Star Auction.
Being stopped by soone at this mont was very impatient.
He looked at the thin middle-aged man, and said impatiently: "How do you know I have fragnts of martial arts techniques?"
The thin middle-aged man showed a strange expression on his face, his eyes rolled, and he laughed in a low voice: "This brother, when you see the ghostly spirit lingering around you, you know that you must have explored sothing powerful recently. Tomb."
"Weird and unpredictable, it may be a large tomb left by a strong man in ancient tis."
"In this large tomb, there are these ghost mists, right?"
The rough man raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, and said, "Go on."
"Like such a strong man, there are usually those powerful martial arts techniques that the strong man used in his lifeti."
"It's just that through these tens of thousands of years, those powerful martial arts techniques have either absorbed enough the spiritual energy of the day and turned into another existence."
"Either, it's rotten and shattered!"
"Yes."
The rough man said coldly: "I explored the tomb left by a certain Martial Emperor Realm powerhouse 30,000 years ago in a place in the Eastern Desolation two months ago."
"but……"
He sneered and said, "So what?"
"Those pieces of martial arts techniques, maybe I look down on them, maybe they were snatched away by others!"
"how co?"
The thin middle-aged man smiled, and said, "You have blood stains on your body. Obviously, you have killed a lot."
"But besides the ghost, there are no other injuries on you."
"This ans that these injuries on your body are mainly caused by the ghosts in the tomb."
"Your companions didn't have any influence on you."
"Presumably, you killed them all."
When he said this, his tone was already aggravated, and he whispered: "Since you have killed them all, the good in the tomb will naturally be swept away."
"Those pieces of martial arts techniques are quite embarrassing, but in these days, you must also know the news that the Seven Star Auction House is buying those things."
"How can you not collect all the pieces of martial arts techniques?"
"Brother, you say, don't you?"
As he said, he smiled.
The rough man laughed loudly and clicked on him: "You are really amazing."
"Yes, I do have hundreds of martial arts fragnts on my body."
At this ti, hearing these hundreds of fragnts of martial arts techniques, Chen Feng also raised his brows slightly.
But he didn't say anything, just continued to look here.
At this ti, the rough man smiled and said: "I have these martial arts fragnts, but why should I sell them to you?"
"The Seven Star Auction House has recently been vigorously acquiring these things."
"Why sell it to ?"
The thin middle-aged man smiled and said, "Sell it to , you won't suffer a loss."
He said in a deep voice, "I will double the price at the Seven Star Auction Hall!"
"You, can you sell it?"
After hearing this, the rough man was taken aback.
Then, his face showed a heartbeat.
"Double price? Really?"
The thin man chuckled and said, "Yes, you can go to the Seven Star Auction now and ask you how much these items cost. In fact, you don't have to ask, because I can estimate that it is about the sa."
"If you don't believe , just ask, and I will pay you double when you co out."
"it is good!"
The rough man nodded simply and imdiately entered the Seven Star Auction.
About half an hour later, he ca out, pulled the thin middle-aged man and said a few words in a low voice.
The thin middle-aged man laughed: "Don't worry, you will never shorten your dragon blood athyst."
After all, he took out a gold thread kit and threw it to the rough man.
The rough man opened a look, nodded in satisfaction, laughed, and took hundreds of martial arts fragnts from his arms and handed them over.
After Chen Feng looked at these martial arts fragnts, a strange light flashed in his eyes.
It turns out that although there are only a few hundred pieces of these martial arts fragnts, there are two or three of them, which are more than 50% complete.
There is even one of them, those fragnts, the whole body of erald green color, faintly, haunting a strong ghost.
Chen Feng could feel the level of this martial skill, at least it reached the second-rank barren rank.
Moreover, ghosts are lingering, and at certain specific tis, there are unexpected magical effects!
If it falls into Chen Feng's hands, it will be of great use.
But unfortunately, it was taken away by others at this ti.
Beside, Chen Feng witnessed the whole process.
Seeing that rough man took the dragon blood athyst and left triumphantly, he saw the middle-aged thin and thin man putting the pieces of martial arts techniques into a small golden thread kit.
When Chen Feng clearly heard those martial arts fragnts falling into the bag, there was a crackling sound inside.
Obviously, in that golden thread kit, there are still quite a few pieces of martial arts technique!
At this ti, Chen Feng's eyes had gradually cooled down!
The eyes on his face beca even colder.
It turned out that at this ti, Chen Feng discovered that there were at least dozens of people like that thin middle-aged man on the square outside the seven-star auction site.
They were scattered throughout the Seven Stars Auction House, looking for those warriors who knew they were going to sell things in the Seven Stars Auction House, and then stopped them and bought various pieces of martial arts techniques from them.
They don't want anything else at all, only the fragnts of martial arts techniques.
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