Chapter 372: Fragments of the Artifact of Creation

"Fellow Daoist Yang, our Hanhai Auction House will hold a large auction in a month.

Many of the auction items are extremely precious and rare treasures, which are very useful for the Immortal Emperor-level strongmen to break through to the God Realm. Are you interested in participating in this auction?"

Seeing Yang Feng put away the immortal stone vein, Wei Zihao asked with a smile.

"Of course I'm interested!"

Yang Feng responded without hesitation.

"Since Fellow Daoist Yang is interested, please accept this invitation!"

"In a month, Fellow Daoist Yang can directly participate in the auction with the invitation letter and get a VIP treasure box for free!"

After getting Yang Feng's affirmative answer, Wei Zihao said with a smile.

After that, Wei Zihao took out an exquisite invitation from his space ring and handed it to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng took the invitation, glanced at it casually, said hello to Wei Zihao, and left the auction house.

"There is a large free trade market in Free City, with many ancient items, including some precious ancient treasures. As long as you have a good eye, you can usually find treasures!"

"With the experience of the projection world, you are very experienced and have a high eye. You can definitely find a lot of treasures!"

Yang Feng came out of the auction house, took a look at the busy monks on the street, muttered softly, and walked quickly towards the free market.

Soon, Yang Feng came to a large free trade market in the southwest corner of Free City.

The free trade market is very large, with 10,000 stalls.

These 10,000 stalls are orderly distributed on both sides of the wide roads.

No matter who you are, as long as you pay a stall fee of one grade immortal stone per day, you can get a stall, set up a stall in it, and sell various items.

At this time, most of the 10,000 stalls have been rented out, and hundreds of thousands of stalls are orderly distributed on both sides of the roads.

Countless monks who come to Taobao walk around in the trading market, stop in front of the stalls from time to time, bargain at the stalls, and buy some street stalls.

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng showed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, slowly walked into the trading market, and strolled around in the trading market.

At this time, Yang Feng released his spiritual sense and scanned the items on the stalls one by one, looking for valuable items.

Soon, Yang Feng found many treasures from ancient times among the countless stalls, and bought them at very low prices.

This made Yang Feng very happy and a unique pleasure.

"Fate artifact fragment!"

When Yang Feng's spiritual sense fell on a high weapon fragment, his eyes lit up and he couldn't help but exclaimed in his heart.

After an exclamation, Yang Feng quickly walked towards the fate artifact fragment.

The Creation Artifact is the most powerful weapon and equipment in the projection world, and it is also the most powerful weapon and equipment in the starry sky world. Not only is the material amazing and extremely precious, but it also contains the power of the world's laws, which is extremely precious and immeasurable.

A high-level Creation Artifact fragment, although not large, is only a very small part of the Creation Artifact, but the material and the power of the world's laws are extremely precious.

If the Daxia ship swallows and refines this high-level Creation Artifact fragment, it can completely transform several times in a row and be promoted to the True God Realm, or even the Heavenly God Realm warship, and its combat power will soar.

Soon, Yang Feng came to a high-quality artifact fragment and asked the vendor with only the strength of the Heavenly Immortal Realm: "How much is this fragment?"

"10,000 top-grade immortal stones!"

Hearing Yang Feng's words, the vendor in the Heavenly Immortal Realm's eyes lit up and immediately responded loudly.

"It's just a top-grade immortal stone, keep it!"

As soon as the vendor in the Heavenly Immortal Realm finished speaking, Yang Feng took out a top-grade immortal stone from the space ring and handed it over.

At the same time, Yang Feng waved his hand and put the artifact fragment into the space ring.

After that, Yang Feng prepared to leave the trading market, return to the Palace Hotel, pick up Qin Yu, return to the Daxia ship, and let the Daxia ship swallow the artifact fragment to upgrade.

However, Yang Feng did not expect that, just as he turned around and took a few steps, an old man in a black robe blocked his way and threatened with a cold voice: "Son, I will give you ten top-grade immortal stones, and you give me that weapon fragment!"

Hearing the words of the old man in black robe, the face of the stall owner in Tianxianjing next to him changed slightly, and he immediately knew that he had sold the unknown weapon fragment at a low price.

However, after seeing the murderous intent on the face of the old man in black robe and feeling the evil spirit on him, the stall owner in Tianxianjing felt nervous and immediately knew that something was wrong. He quickly put away the items on the stall and ran away.

At the same time, vendors nearby rolled up the items on the stalls and ran away, away from Yang Feng and the black-robed old man, so as not to be killed by mistake in the fight between the two.

"Not for sale!"

"A good dog doesn't block the road, get out of the way!"

Looking at the black-robed old man blocking the road, Yang Feng said in a cold tone.

"You son of a bitch, you're looking for death!"

Hearing Yang Feng's words, the black-robed old man's eyes flashed with a fierce light, roared, mobilized the immortal power in his body, and made a claw with his right hand to grab Yang Feng's head.

At the same time, a terrifying aura of the Immortal King Realm emanated from the black-robed old man and enveloped Yang Feng, trying to imprison Yang Feng's body and make him unable to move.

However, the aura of the Immortal King Realm was useless to Yang Feng and could not cause any impact on him.

At this time, Yang Feng's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and a powerful soul force came out of his body, easily destroying the black-robed old man's spiritual defense, entering his sea of ​​consciousness, and forcibly refining his soul, causing his soul to die.

After that, Yang Feng waved his hand, took off the space ring on the black-robed old man, and put it in his arms.

Then, Yang Feng put the black-robed old man's body into the space ring, preparing to recycle it into a combat puppet of the Immortal King Realm for sale.

"Killed! Killed!"

"Who is this? How dare he kill in the market? Isn't he afraid of the punishment from the law enforcement team?"

"This guy actually killed in the market. He is totally looking for death!"

"The law enforcement team is here. Let's watch the show!"

"... "

When Yang Feng was collecting the spoils, the Taobao monks at the nearby stalls started to discuss loudly, looking like they were watching a good show.