The moment you step into Myriad Treasures Tower, the noise and chaos of the outside world seems to be completely cut off by an invisible barrier.
Completely different from the dirty and noisy streets outside, the first floor of the pagoda is an extremely open and luxurious hall.
The ground is paved with a whole piece of unknown white jade, which can be seen in the light. Walking on it, you can even feel the warm fairy energy seeping from the soles of your feet.
On the dome, there are luminous pearls the size of fists hanging, emitting soft and bright light, illuminating the entire hall like a fairy palace.
The air is filled with a unique fragrance naturally emitted by top-grade Spirit-Calming Immortal Incense mixed with various natural materials and treasures. Just taking a breath makes Lin Feng feel refreshed.
Around the hall, display cabinets made of crystal are displayed.
Among the display cabinets, there are all rare treasures that are rarely seen in the outside world.
The guests coming and going in the hall are all people with strong auras.
Some may be wearing gorgeous fairy robes, some may have restrained demonic aura, or some may have hidden power.
But here, everyone obeys order, talks in low voices, behaves elegantly, and is completely different from the desperadoes outside.
Dozens of guards wearing uniform black armor and with auras at least Heavenly Immortal fifth level.
Standing like sculptures in every corner, their cold eyes scanned the entire place, maintaining absolute order here.
A graceful maid wearing aqua blue cheongsam noticed Lin Feng walking in.
With her professionally trained eyes, she immediately judged that the Mai Rogue Cultivator in front of her had no more cultivation than Earth Immortal and was dressed in shabby clothes. He was most likely a poor man who had come in to have his eyes opened.
Her professional smile faded by three points, and she was about to step forward to ask as usual, but when she met Lin Feng's sinister eyes, her heart skipped a beat!
What kind of eyes are those?
Ancient Well There is no wave, but it seems to be hiding a mountain of corpses Blood Sea!
I felt as if I was being stared at by an ancient ferocious beast in sheep's clothing, and a chill from the depths of my soul instantly spread throughout my body.
The trace of contempt on his face disappeared instantly Wu Zong, and was replaced by a kind of utmost respect.
"This immortal, welcome to Myriad Treasures Tower."
The maid bowed in a very low posture, "Excuse me, what can I do for you? Do you want to buy a treasure, or do you have a treasure that needs to be appraised or sent for auction?"
"Send the auction."
Lin Feng spat out two words, his voice was hoarse, like two rusty iron pieces rubbing against each other.
"Okay, Immortal Chief, please come with me, distinguished guest."
The maid showed no signs of neglect and immediately led the way, taking Lin Feng to the teleportation array leading upstairs.
The teleportation light flashed, and Lin Feng was brought to the third floor of the pagoda.
This is no longer an open hall, but a series of quiet corridors, with independent quiet rooms on both sides, obviously serving VIPs.
The maid led Lin Feng to a quiet room with a sign "A No. 3" on the door, and said respectfully, "Chief Immortal, our Myriad Treasures Tower chief appraiser, Steward Qian, is inside. Please."
Lin Feng pushed the door open and entered.
In the quiet room, sandalwood scent lingers.
An old man with white beard and hair, wearing a brocade robe, who looks like an immortal, is sitting on a Taishi chair made by Ten-Thousand-Year Soul-Nourishing Wood, closing his eyes and relaxing.
He is none other than Myriad Treasures Tower's chief appraiser, Qian Wanli, a genuine Heavenly Immortal Ninth Level pinnacle expert.
Before Lin Feng came in, he had just sent away a demonic cultivator who didn't know the heights of the world.
The magic cultivator brought a so-called "ancient magic blade", which made Heaven Flower fall wildly, but he saw through it at a glance. It was just an imitation made by later generations using some Devil Lord's residual bones and ordinary fairy finance. It was not even Supreme-Grade Immortal Artifact.
He only used three sentences to criticize the flaws of the demon blade, making the demon cultivator blush and walk away in dejection.
At this moment, he sensed someone coming in again. Without even opening his eyes, he just said lightly, "Put the things on the table."
There was a kind of arrogance and indifference in his tone that he had been in a high position for a long time and was used to seeing treasures. In his opinion, he was just another guy who wanted to try his luck.
Lin Feng didn't care about his attitude, so he took out the ordinary wooden box from the corner of the storage ring and gently placed it on the table.
"Click."
There was a soft sound, which made Qian Wanli frown slightly. He finally opened his eyes, and a shrewd light flashed in his seemingly cloudy old eyes.
He glanced at the wooden box on the table. The material was Lower World, the most common century-old ironwood, which was very rough.
The disdain in his heart became even stronger, and he didn't even bother to touch it with his hands. He just flicked his finger, and a beam of immortal energy accurately hit the switch of the wooden box.
The wooden box opened in response.
The moment the box was opened, there was an indescribable and extremely rich fragrance of red pepper.
It was like a dragon that had been sleeping for hundreds of millions of years awakened and suddenly burst out of the small wooden box!
Qian Wanli's expression froze.
His superior arrogance was instantly replaced by an extreme, instinctive shock!
His old eyes, accustomed to seeing treasures in the world, were as wide as a bell at this moment!
What did he see?!
In that tattered wooden box, there lay quietly a dragon eye-sized golden elixir with nine different colors of glow flowing through it!
In the nine-color glow, there seemed to be dragons flying, Phoenix crowing, and Qilin galloping! Countless Great Dao runes appeared and died on the surface of the elixir, evolving the mystery of Supreme from scratch, from mortal to immortal!
"This... this is..."
Qian Wanli's breathing stopped at this moment!
He has lived for tens of thousands of years, and the treasures he has appraised are piled higher than the mountain, but he has never seen such a magical object!
He reacted suddenly and wanted to seal the quiet room with great power and close the wooden box!
But, it's too late!
That majestic nine-color elixir energy, like Nine Heavens Silver River bursting through a dam, instantly penetrated all the restrictions in this quiet room!
"Buzz!!!!"
At this moment, the entire black gold pagoda, which was thousands of feet high and made of countless treasures of heaven and earth, emitted an uncontrollable roar, as if it was cheering for joy! The countless immortal runes flowing on the tower were triggered by this elixir energy and bloomed with unprecedented brilliance!
Next!
Boom!
The entire Heaven's Edge Ghost Market, the remains of a star that had been dead for countless thousands of years, began to tremble violently!
With Myriad Treasures Tower as the center, an extremely thick nine-color divine light, wrapped with infinite life essence and Great Dao charm, soared into the sky! It irresistibly tore apart the dome of the underground cave, broke through the fog of law on the periphery of Ghost Market, and went straight into the chaotic and dark space turbulence!
Wherever the divine light passed, nine phantoms of divine dragons that were ten thousand feet long and completely condensed from Dan Qi were hovering and roaring in the void! The sound of dragon roars shook the entire Abyss of Exile!
"Roar!"
"Ang!"
At this moment, the entire Heaven's Edge Ghost Market is completely crazy!
On the street, the demon cultivator who was fighting for his life for a piece of Immortal Crystal stopped the butcher knife in his hand and looked in the direction of Myriad Treasures Tower with a horrified face!
In the slave market, the wounds on the slaves with numb eyes were healed at a speed visible to the naked eye under the nourishment of this elixir energy, and a trace of life was rekindled in their cloudy eyes!
In the depths of Ghost Market, in those dark caves that are never open to the public, the old monsters Heavenly Immortal and Golden Immortal who were in retreat suddenly opened their eyes!
"This is... the breath of the supreme divine elixir!"
"Nine is the ultimate number! Nine-color divine light, nine-dragon protective elixir... could it be the legendary...Nine-Revolution Golden Pill?!"
"Impossible! Such divine objects have long since disappeared! Who is it?! Who brought this object to Ghost Market?!"
Tens of thousands of powerful, greedy, and domineering spiritual thoughts, like a swarm of sharks smelling the smell of blood, converged crazily towards Myriad Treasures Tower from all directions of Ghost Market!
And in the absolute center of this storm, in Quiet Room No. 3.
"Pfft."
Qian Wanli, this Heavenly Immortal Ninth Level pinnacle, a powerful person respected in the Ghost Market position.
Unexpectedly, his legs went weak, and he slid down from the Ten-Thousand-Year Soul-Nourishing Wood Taishi chair and collapsed on the ground.
The hand holding the teacup shook crazily, and the hot tea spilled all over him, but he didn't even notice.
Those round old eyes were filled with shock, ecstasy that he had never experienced before in his life, and... a boundless fear that was enough to overwhelm him!
He wasn't afraid of this pill, he was afraid of himself! The chief appraiser of Myriad Treasures Tower actually allowed a divine object that could subvert the pattern of Immortal World to cause such an earth-shattering commotion under his nose!
This is a major mistake that Myriad Treasures Tower has never made since its establishment!
If the original poster were to blame, even if he died ten thousand times it wouldn't be enough!
"Nine... nine turns... golden elixir!"
He stuttered, pointing to the golden elixir that was still emitting divine light. His old face, which usually paid the most attention to his manners, was now dripping with tears and showed his ugly appearance.
"Legend has it that... the supreme divine elixir can make Heavenly Immortal ignore bottlenecks and 100%... break through to Golden Immortal!!"
He swallowed hard, then rolled and crawled to the ground, in a posture of throwing himself on the ground.
Kneeling in front of Mai Rogue Cultivator, who looked calm from beginning to end, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
"Senior... Senior!"
He no longer dared to be disrespectful in the slightest, and his voice trembled terribly, "Junior Qian Wanli, blind and ignorant Mount Tai, deserves death! He deserves death!"
"What?"
Lin Feng finally spoke, his voice still hoarse, but with a kind of indifference overlooking all living beings, "You Myriad Treasures Tower, can't you catch this pill?"
"I can catch it! I can catch it! I must catch it!"
Qian Wanli was so frightened that he knocked his head as if he was pounding garlic, "Senior! Don't say one, even ten. We Myriad Treasures Tower can also catch it! It is the junior's incompetence that has caused the sacred object to become dusty and alarmed the whole city! The junior will report it to the poster and ask us, the poster, to come and apologize to you personally!"
As he spoke, he took out from his arms, with trembling hands, a token made entirely of the rare Stellar Purple Gold and engraved with the Chinese character "Zun" with a flying dragon and a phoenix dancing on it.
"Senior! This is our Myriad Treasures Tower's highest level Purple Gold VIP Token! In the entire Ghost Market, there are no more than three people who have this order! Those who hold this order can enjoy all the highest standards of treatment in my Myriad Treasures Tower, and can even mobilize 30% of the security force of the original poster! Please accept it, senior, as... a little apology from the junior!"
Lin Feng glanced at the token, took it casually, weighed it in his hand, and then said lightly, "No need. I don't like publicity."
One sentence made Qian Wanli almost cry again.
Don't like publicity?
Senior, you don't like publicity?
Your actions almost broke the truth of Ghost Market!
"It's up to you to take care of this pill."
Lin Feng continued, "The base price is 10 billion Supreme-Grade Immortal Crystal. I don't care about the rest."
He paused, and his sinister gaze fell on Qian Wanli's face.
"I have only one request."
"Senior, please tell me! I will go through fire and water, no matter what!" Qian Wanli buried his head even lower.
Lin Feng's eyes flashed with a cold murderous intent that was completely inconsistent with the sensation he was causing at the moment.
"I am going to enter the auction in seven days..."
"Box C, No. 3."