Chapter Twenty-Six: The Eggs of Ancient Beasts

Coming out of the Treasure Pavilion, Ye Feng seemed to be still in the clouds, all this came too suddenly, happiness was so easy to come by, but it made Ye Feng not believe it for a while.

Another 50,000 spars were added to the storage bag, and when Ye Feng proposed to buy some materials for seal painting rune paper in the Treasure Pavilion, Xu Qiang didn't say a word, and immediately took Ye Feng to the warehouse.

Seal brushes are made of materials from spirit animals.

The blank rune paper was given to Ye Feng at once, and the blank rune paper here was much higher than the grade provided by the Spirit Beast Garden, and the flow of spiritual energy could be seen faintly.

Good thing, Ye Feng took the rune paper, and he could clearly feel the slightest aura in the palm of his hand.

The effect of such rune paper seal drawing is much stronger than that of ordinary rune paper, and the success rate will be greatly increased when painting the seal.

It made Xu Qiang stunned, and it can be seen from the stealth talisman that the seal painter must have master-level techniques, but this Ye Feng is full of soil bun performance, and it seems that he has never seen this kind of high-level rune paper.

Walking on the fantastic street, Ye Feng held his chest high, and the feeling of being rich was good.

"This lord, I have a treasure here, do you want to take a look. The vendor at the stall recommended the items in his hand to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng took a casual look, nothing is useful to himself, rich people can't spend money indiscriminately, diligence and thrift are good comrades.

"Look at my treasure. Another peddler next to him saw that Ye Feng didn't match, so he quickly recommended his own items.

Ye Feng didn't have much interest in these things, he just had to work hard to earn the spar now, and when he got the spar in his hand, if he wanted to spit it out, it was even more difficult than killing him.

"You see that this is an ancient divine beast egg, and there is absolute certainty that it will hatch a super spirit beast, take a look. "The peddlers seem to have a tendency to never give up until they reach their goal.

These people all saw Ye Feng enter the Treasure Pavilion, and it took a long time before he came out of it, and it was Deacon Xu Qiang who personally delivered it to the door.

Who is Xu Qiang, the deacon of Jianbao Pavilion, who is it, it is the deacon of the largest shop in Fang City, it is usually difficult for ordinary people to see him, let alone send it to the door, and when he said goodbye to Ye Feng, he still called out one by one.

Who are these peddlers, they are used to seeing three religions and nine streams, their eyes are empty, anyone who passes in front of them, they can tell whether this person has a spar in his hand, whether he is a generous lord or a picker.

This young man is definitely a disciple of a big force, don't look at the fact that there are not a few evil slaves behind him, and his clothes are not bright, but the faction is there.

When the owner came, all the peddlers wanted to sell their naughty goods, and perhaps when they were happy, they might take out a lot of hedron and buy their own items.

If Xu Qiang can send it out in person, it shows that this young man has spent a huge amount of spar in the Treasure Pavilion.

We're all trivial.

Ye Feng looked curiously at the egg in the peddler's palm, he had only seen a live spirit beast, but he had never seen this kind of spirit beast egg that had not yet hatched.

This continent has its own magic, the oviparous animals are not necessarily birds, and many spirit animals are also oviparous.

The shell of this so-called divine beast egg was hard, the size of three fists combined, maroon-red, and a dense layer of fluff wrapped around the hard shell.

I can't feel any aura fluctuations or the breath of life in it.

Isn't it an egg that has died a long time ago, Ye Feng guessed that if it was really a divine beast egg, it would still appear on this kind of stall, looking at the hawker's posture, as if he was trying his best to sell this egg to himself, it was estimated that no one cared about it in his hands for a long time.

"How do you sell it?" Ye Feng deliberately teased the hawker, anyway, there was nothing to do, he slept all afternoon, his spirit was full, and the excitement in his heart was not enough for a while, and he was idle when he hit the child on a rainy day.

"Five low-grade pure crystals, this ancient divine beast egg belongs to you. The peddler was smiling.

"Why don't you rob it, the hedron will come faster. Ye Feng was laughed angrily by the peddler's lion.

Such a broken egg, he dared to ask for five high-grade pure spars, he wanted to be crazy about the spars, he really regarded himself as the rich second generation, and the rich second generation was not stupid, which one was not shrewd, who would be fooled.

Ye Feng turned around and was about to leave, and the peddler was dumbfounded.

"Guest officer, don't go, this is really an egg of an ancient divine beast, I spent a lot of spars to identify it at the beginning, and I guarantee it with credibility. ”

"Then why don't you hatch it, an ancient divine beast is more than five high-grade pure crystals. Ye Feng sneered.

The peddler grinned, it was true that the egg of the ancient beast was also real, but the result of the identification was that the ancient times were too far away from the present, and the egg had lost its life, that is, the long years had turned this beast egg into a fossil.

To put it bluntly, it's okay to look at it when you're idle, but if you want to hatch it, dream about it.

Several of the surrounding vendors laughed, this was not the first time that this vendor had sold this divine beast egg, and it was the same result every time.

"Guest officer, the price is negotiable, as long as you match it. ”

"The price is good, then I'll give you a piece. Ye Feng said with a smile.

"That's a little less, why don't you add another one. "The peddlers bargained.

"Well, count me bleeding a lot today, two pieces are two pieces. Ye Feng took out two medium-grade spars and handed them to the vendor.

The peddler was dumbfounded at that time, "This master, are you mistaken, it is two low-grade pure spars, how can you take out two medium-grade spars, this is a million times the difference." ”

"You really take me for a fool, just these two pieces of medium-grade spars are still on the face of the ancient two words, it's not bad if I don't give you two low-grade spars. ”

The inferior spar that Ye Feng said was a kind of currency-like thing among the monks, except for circulation, it had no effect, and the thin and almost non-existent aura in it was completely useless for the monks.

It's equivalent to the change of that world, and it's dispensable.

"No matter how you say this, it's the egg of an ancient beast, you can't do that. The peddler was simply wailing, and finally met a man who was willing to pay, but he was so stingy that he didn't even pay enough for his original appraisal fee, but fortunately this egg was picked up by him, otherwise he would not have to pay for his death.

Ye Feng turned around and left, this kind of thing that doesn't make any sense, it's useless to get it.

"Guest officer, you add more, it's not your style to be so stingy. The peddler was reluctant.

What kind of style do I have, Ye Feng smiled, I lack spars more than anyone else, and my style is full of Grande.

"I don't have time to ink with you, ten medium-grade spars, don't sell and pull down. Ye Feng thought in his heart that ten medium-grade spars were still acceptable to him, even if he lost them.

The peddler frowned tightly, and then as if he had made a great determination, with a tragic face, he handed the ancient divine beast egg in his hand to Ye Feng, "I admit it today." ”

Ye Feng smiled, he didn't know why the peddler suddenly became happy, took out ten medium-grade spars and handed them to the peddler.

Throw the eggs of the so-called Ancient Divine Beasts into the storage bag.

The peddler was also very happy after getting the spars, and finally sold this smashing goods, and spent five pieces of medium-grade spars for the identification fee, and now he has earned five medium-grade spars for taking out, although he did not earn a lot of spars in his imagination, but he can also accept them.

Looking at the back of Ye Feng who was far away, several vendors who set up stalls shook their heads, a loser, ten medium-grade spars bought a stone egg, ten medium-grade spars don't seem to be much, it may not be a pity for a monk to lose them, but they are ordinary people, in exchange for worldly money, it is enough for a family of three to live for a lifetime.

Ye Feng returned to the inn to rest for the night, feeling that there was nothing else to do, and left Fang City early the next morning to return to the Wanghai faction.

Outside the market, Ye Feng took out the little crane, and according to Xu Qiang's words, he took out five pieces of medium-grade spar and put them in the mouth of the little crane.

I saw that the small crane that was originally the size of a palm flew up instantly, turning into a big crane that was one person tall, and the skeleton made of bamboo strips was also covered with a layer of white feathers, and what surprised Ye Feng even more was that the slender neck of the big crane would still turn, and its eyes would blink, as if it was alive.

"Click!" the crane chirped.

It's really a good baby, Ye Feng put his hand together, his body fell on the back of the crane, and he rode on the crane with his legs apart.

Another chirp, and the crane spread its wings and soared into the air.

"Whew!" The strong air currents stirred up the dust on the ground, but it was completely left behind by the crane.

"Whoosh!" spread its wings and flew into the clouds.

It's so exciting, this kind of flying feels so good, no wonder the monks want to fly with the sword, it's really cool.

Brother this is much faster than the monk's imperial sword flight, Ye Feng proudly controlled the direction on the back of the crane, and adjusted the direction of the crane's flight to the Wanghai faction.

The clouds were left behind one by one, and after half an hour, the crane flew to the sky above the Wanghai faction with Ye Feng.

The mountain peaks are no longer towering into the clouds, and the disciples of the Wanghai Sect who are vaguely visible on the ground are not much bigger than ants, cool.

"Bang!" The crane seemed to have hit an invisible wall, and it couldn't move forward, no matter how much Ye Feng urged, it could only retreat and not move forward.

"Who is going to Wanghai faction? The disciples on the ground shouted loudly.

Oops, for a moment of pride, Ye Feng forgot the Wanghai faction's mountain protection array, with the access jade piece, Ye Feng could see the situation of the Wanghai faction clearly, and he could also enter and exit the mountain protection array at will, but he forgot the rules of the Wanghai faction, no one was allowed to fly over the Wanghai faction.

Hurry up and urge the crane to land.

After landing on the ground, Ye Feng put away the crane, and the crane became the size of a palm again, to Ye Feng's displeasure, the five medium-grade spars had become dim, and the aura inside was consumed by the crane, turning into five small stones.

This kind of flying is good, it is a waste of spars, Ye Feng thought.

This spar madman, just five medium-grade spars made him feel sorry for him.