Chapter 494

"Time-flow cultivation treasure,"

"【Saint-level Time Concentration Hall】, successfully obtained."

Qin Feng was in a very good mood, although the 【Saint-level Time Concentration Hall】 only had 100 times the time flow.

But it was cheap, and he had the opportunity to encounter it.

"Higher-level or more top-grade time-flow treasures are more expensive."

"And you might not necessarily encounter them."

Qin Feng spent 5.2 billion to bid for this treasure, and he was afraid that his 9 billion plus wouldn't be enough for higher levels.

"Now I have 4 billion Star Source Crystal equivalent points left."

Qin Feng didn't intend to make any more moves.

He had purchased quite a lot of things today.

Qin Feng bought a pile of things.

"Can I exchange for the things I bid on now?" Qin Feng asked the consultant beside him.

The consultant nodded: "Of course, our auction house has always been very flexible.

Especially for customers of your level, we will try our best to meet your requirements.

Please wait a moment, I will have someone bring the auction items."

Qin Feng nodded.

Before long, all the items Qin Feng had bid on were brought up,

The 【Saint-level Empty Ring】 was indeed in the shape of a ring.

But the space inside was a full 1 million cubic meters, and it could also store living things.

The 【Saint-level Time Concentration Hall】 was in the shape of an architectural model.

Qin Feng paid the bill first.

After paying, he imprinted his spiritual imprint on the ring.

"Ding-dong~ you have obtained the 【Saint-level Empty Ring】."

Subsequently, the 【Time Concentration Hall】 was also refined by him.

"Ding-dong~ you have obtained the 【Time Concentration Hall】!"

He refined the exotic treasures he had purchased one by one and placed them in his ring.

These exotic treasures had defense and attack, mostly Saint-level strength-grade treasures.

"With a space ring, I can put the 【Tara Tribe】 into the ring when I leave."

He thought to himself, otherwise, how to let the 【Tara Tribe】 return to the World of Gods with him would be a troublesome matter.

The backpack couldn't hold a tribe of a million.

If he had to take a teleportation array back, just thinking about it was troublesome.

Besides, Qin Feng was unfamiliar with the place, and he didn't even know the route himself.

It was far less convenient than pressing the teleport button in the task bar to go back.

But with the 【Empty Ring】, this problem was solved.

Qin Feng was very satisfied with tonight's harvest.

"The competition is about to start."

Tonight was the last auction.

Because the eight-round Rookie Competition was starting tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng said to the consultant:

"I don't intend to bid anymore, send me back to rest."

"Alright, my lord." The consultant said respectfully.

Qin Feng was a super VIP and had a dedicated luxury suite.

One must know that nowadays... Sirius was crowded with people, and powerhouses were like clouds.

Every place that could accommodate people here was full of contestants and the people they brought.

For those with a deep family fortune, bringing hundreds or thousands of people on a trip is not excessive, right?

For those with a thin family fortune, bringing a dozen or so powerhouses on a trip also makes sense.

And there aren't many who come and go alone like Qin Feng.

So it's not easy to find a place to rest.

Let alone a top-tier luxury suite.

Qin Feng boarded the Saint-level powerhouse vehicle and returned to his temporary residence.

Auction venue.

Room 369.

"Damn it!"

"888, you really deserve to die!"

Tian Shelu still couldn't calm the anger in his heart even now!

He couldn't believe it.

That someone really dared to refuse a Saint-level powerhouse and slap him in the face in public!

One must know that he, Tian Shelu, had reported his name in public!

If this isn't slapping his face, what is!

Doesn't that person know how important the face of a Saint-level powerhouse is?

Doesn't he know that the consequences of refusing a Saint-level powerhouse are very serious?

Let alone that he had promised him a favor from a Saint-level powerhouse!

Could it be that his favor isn't worth a mere treasure?

It's simply a disgrace, a naked contempt for a Saint-level powerhouse!