C17 Sublimation of Sacrifice

Today, even though Lin Feng had some understanding of Mo Xiaoshui, but how much could he trust her? He didn't think much of it and just put it in his room carefully, waiting for the night to study it.

As for Mo Xiaoshui's curiosity and speculation, Lin Feng decided to ignore it for the time being.

Mo Xiao Nian acted like nothing happened, taking a shower and closing the door to sleep, she was no different from a normal person.

Lin Feng simply took a shower before returning to his room. He had also left the door locked behind him, the night in the suburbs was extremely quiet, and there were still a few bright stars in the sky. Lin Feng's room had a large window that allowed him to view the pitch-black night sky from the balcony.

The night wind blew by. It was probably too high. The mosquitoes wouldn't be able to fly up, so the mosquitoes also stopped bothering them. This made the summer night more lively.

Under the light of the lantern, Lin Feng slowly opened the modern imitation of Qi Baishi, and then slowly extended his hand.

Right now, Lin Feng was able to confirm without hesitation that the strange silk gloves had already fused into his skin and bones, allowing him to obtain the right to seize and bestow them. As for the method to take them out, he did not know, but the changes caused by these strange silk gloves made Lin Feng very happy.

For a fake to be able to turn it into a real one through the authority granted by his right hand, this guy was truly terrifying.

That was the snuff bottle that Zhang Gao Shou revealed his fox's tail. Lin Feng remembered that Shi Lei asked him at the celebratory dinner that night how could Zhang Gao Shou be so careless as to neglect a snuff bottle worth over 200,000 yuan.

Lin Feng couldn't tell Shi Lei that he had superpowers, so he only vaguely said that he misjudged them or that he might have made a mistake when he saw so many similar objects.

Thinking back now, it was precisely the values of 50,000 yuan that he had seized from Jia He, Wu Cheng, Zhang Gao Shou, and the porcelain vase, condensed into a piece and given to the snuff bottle.

However, what Lin Feng did not understand was how powerful the hand that seized the hand that turned into a miraculous energy was. How could a crude fake become the best among all the real items?

Lin Feng activated his Heart Force again as both of his hands emitted a silver glow.

In the left hand, peep out more of the world's wealth for your own use.

On his right hand, spying gave the world's decay a mystical value for a painting.

This small character was in a traditional style, and just from its appearance, one could not tell what year this glove was made from. It had a history of almost five thousand years in China, and after simplifying the Chinese characters, it became a traditional character.

"Sacrifice …" Treasure... Ascend... "Hua!" Lin Feng stuttered as he read out a line of small characters beside him.

He was not an idiot, and the meaning behind his words was extremely clear. Only by putting precious treasures on his hands could he achieve the ninth heaven.

Lin Feng remembered that no matter if it was the person's luck or the porcelain bottle, he could only use the first layer of heaven. Lin Feng remembered that whether it was the person's luck or the porcelain bottle, he could only use the first layer of heaven. Lin Feng did not even dare to think about it.

"Mourning... The servants will definitely not be able to do it. As of now, no one has come to experiment on me. " Lin Feng muttered to himself. He inadvertently noticed the copy that Li Hong gave him, the Forbidden Area, of the white stone, that was imitated at the same time.

"Try?"

This painting did not have much meaning to him, other than selling it out, he would hang it in his room. But at the moment, Lin Feng only had a kind of love for antiques, if one were to talk about collecting it, Lin Feng was not really interested in it.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's left hand pressed down on the painting as he chanted in a low voice, "Sacrifice!"

In that instant, the silvery light was so dazzling that Lin Feng involuntarily closed his eyes. Only after the silvery light dissipated did Lin Feng open his eyes.

There was no floating mark on his right hand to indicate how much wealth he had taken, but it was empty.

"Could it be that the treasure's value will be swallowed by this pair of strange silk gloves?" Lin Feng stared at his hands in a daze. Wouldn't that mean that he could casually go to an antique shop and find many treasures to pay tribute to?

In other words, others could see it, which made it inconvenient for him to do so. Furthermore, he reckoned that this glove could only be worn by the wearer because it was a treasure that he would use a proper way to obtain it.

This painting was given to him by Li Hong, and from the looks of it, it wasn't a treasure offering that was worth a bit of money, but where could he find those treasures? Could it be that Li Hong would gift him a treasure every day?

He looked at the imitation that the ink had lost and then looked at his own hands. A plan to quickly accumulate wealth gradually took shape in Lin Feng's mind.

With this ability, even if it was a proper path, why would they worry about not being able to gather enough treasures?

Lin Feng also knew that this might be unfair to others, but this society was not fair to begin with. Some people were born with a golden spoon in their mouth, while others were born in the slums.

The next day, Lin Feng went to Glazed Street.

In any case, Li Hong and the mysterious Boss Mo would only be able to come back in the evening after going to the Heavenly Sea City to attend the auction.

Liu Li Street might be called a street, but its size was not small. It was more than enough to call him an antique street, but the key was that there was only one place in Yuhua Capital City.

There was a lot of people here who would stay in this place all day to roam about, but it was also very risky. A wise man could turn trash into a treasure, and those who were blinded by money could only be swindled away by those black-hearted shopkeepers.

The police station was at the entrance. If they wanted to go to the police station, they could call the police at any time. Everyone had connections, but who could play any tricks on them? It was still the same sentence. "If you don't want to jump, no one will force you to do so."

Yesterday, it was already late. The people gathered at the Jade Cloud Pavilion did not recognize Lin Feng's appearance. Therefore, for this ancient city, Lin Feng was quite unfamiliar with it.

Lin Feng walked on the street and looked left and right, his eyes unsettled. He looked very much like those young men who were dreaming of getting rich and finding treasures.

These kinds of people were usually the targets of the black-hearted shop owners, and there were already quite a few waiters who were calling out to Lin Feng.

"Treasure Vault!"

Lin Feng stopped in front of the most rustic of shops.

When the doorman saw Lin Feng's expression and appearance, he probably thought Lin Feng was a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered. He enthusiastically greeted him: "Hey, hey, little brother, what are you planning to do? Tang Song and Yuan Qing have everything you want. If you want it, I have everything you want, hehe! "

Lin Feng rolled his eyes, he had to admit that this shop assistant did not know how to trick people, but his mouth was the only one that really knew how to speak.

However, in these days, why would the antique shop hire a shop assistant to take a look at them? Let's see if your mouth can fool others and your eyes will be even sharper than mine.

Without wasting any time with the shop assistant, Lin Feng walked into the treasure pavilion. The display cabinets of the treasure pavilion were extremely safe, the floor was specially treated to make sure that the thick blanket would not break.

"Lil 'Bro, tell me what you're interested in. We have a hall on the second floor, should I show you around?" It had probably been a long time since this Treasure Vault had a guest, and the shop assistant was extremely enthusiastic about it.

However, it was a common practice for antiques shops to not have customers. Antiques shops did not open for three years, and they only opened for three years! And most of the traffic on the antique street had been attracted by the roadside stalls. It was all because it was cheap and blocked off the way.

Which shop in the Ancient Game City didn't have some ability? If the food inside wasn't expensive, then what would they eat and drink?

Although this Treasure Vault's name was a bit rustic, its items were still decent. Lin Feng saw that even a few porcelain pieces were not bad. They were fine, delicate and simple, as if they were old.

"Little Brother?"

Unable to withstand the waiter's call, Lin Feng gave an excuse and said, "I'll just take a look and see if there's anything I like."

Seeing Lin Feng like this, he must be either a rich master that came over to satisfy his craving or a true expert. Just by coming over to take a look, there was nothing that could catch his eye.

The former didn't need to be greeted, but it would be a waste of time. Even if the latter were to greet him, it would be of no use and he would not appreciate it.

Since Lin Feng said so, the shop assistant didn't follow him anymore. After all, this shop didn't have cameras with dead angles, and he could clearly see Lin Feng before sitting down at his computer. Since Lin Feng could not move his hands and feet, he said, "If there's anything you need from me, then call me.

Seeing the attitude of the shop assistant towards him instantly subside, Lin Feng got used to it. After all, these days they were always looking forward to it, who would waste time with a poor person?

Since he wanted to sacrifice a treasure to improve himself, and also wanted to save money, then he would have to take advantage of the loophole. Normally, people would pick up the loophole and go to the roadside stall, but Lin Feng didn't have any, firstly, he did want to relieve his addiction, and secondly, he wanted to see how these waiters would greet the guests.

Looking around, there were not many who caught Lin Feng's eye. The only thing that attracted Lin Feng's attention was the jadeite cabbage by the door.

If this Jadeite Cabbage dared to show it, it must be something. Otherwise, it would be mocked by others.

At a glance, he could tell that this guy had directly displayed fifty thousand yuan. This made Lin Feng extremely dissatisfied, thinking that he might as well level up and acquire this item as soon as possible. After all, right now, he could only differentiate between fifty thousand yuan worth of items.