Chapter 494: A Potential Resource

readx(); Lin Feng looked around.

Lan Xinyan was still hazy, like falling into a dream.

"Is this true, Brother Lin, am I not dreaming?" Lan Xinyan squeezed her face, let out a groan in pain, and instantly opened her beautiful eyes.

"Of course it's true." Lin Feng sat down casually.

As expected of a private room, the style and layout are luxurious and luxurious, elegant and generous.

"Five hundred million Nemo coins, no, one billion Nemo coins can only book a private room, which is really too extravagant." Lan Xinyan muttered to herself, looking at Lin Feng as if thinking of something, "Oh my God, Lin Feng Brother, how do you have so much money?"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Now believe that I didn't kill your Brother Han Liang?"

Lan Xinyan blushed.

Indeed, 500 million Nemo coins can buy an unknown number of Blue Moon tribes. Is it necessary to rob them?

"Actually... I believed you before." Lan Xin studied the faint mosquito voice. After being rescued from the cave, she actually believed what Lin Feng said.

Lin Feng smiled lightly.

He would never haggle over every detail with Lan Xinyan, if he really wanted to count this or that, he would not have saved her in the first place.

"The private room looks luxurious, but it's actually free." Lin Feng said to Lan Xinyan: "As long as any item is auctioned at the auction house, the room fee worth tens of thousands will be saved, isn't it?"

Lan Xinyan's eyes lit up immediately: "Yes."

Lin Feng smiled.

The wool comes from the sheep. In fact, this is just a gimmick of the Rising Sun Chamber of Commerce. How many treasures can really enter the auction house? What is certain is that it is definitely less than one-tenth of the number of people auctioned, which means that 90% of the people will pay a lot of money.

Moreover, just because everyone has this mentality, the price of auctioned treasures will also be raised.

It has to be said that the Rising Sun Chamber of Commerce is quite shrewd.

"But why... I always feel something is wrong." Lan Xinyan muttered softly.

Lin Feng smiled casually: "Don't think so much,

There are still three days to prepare. "

Lan Xinyan was at a loss: "What preparations?"

Lin Feng smiled and said: "Actually, the auction is only one of the purposes of coming here. Xin Yan, you should focus on other places."

"Where?" Lan Xinyan was still confused.

"Create relationships, look for opportunities!" Lin Feng's eyes twinkled: "This is the private room floor, only the forces who pay the deposit of 100,000 Niemo coins can enter, there are a total of private rooms. Strong."

"In Thirty-Three Continents, being rich is often associated with strength."

"The one who can afford the deposit of 100 million Niemo coins must be the top-ranked sect family in the Thirty-Three Continents; if it is a strong Qiyun period, it must be well-known and well-known, basically except us. The rest A private room can be a potential resource, understand?"

Lan Xinyan's eyes widened.

Staring blankly at Lin Feng for a long time, he shook his head: "You are really amazing, Brother Lin."

Lin Feng smiled: "Go, there are three days, remember not to be too impatient, ask more questions and answer less, and don't reveal your background."

"Then what should I answer when others ask me?" Lan Xinyan hesitated.

"Just answer: Dad won't let me tell." Lin Feng said: "The more secretive you are, the more mysterious you are, the greater the chance of success, and the rest... just adapt to the situation."

"I understand, thank you, Brother Lin." Lan Xinyan smiled gratefully, and then ran out impatiently.

Lin Feng felt relieved.

For Lan Xinyan, the opportunity has already appeared, and whether she can seize it depends on her own destiny.

It's up to people to plan things, and it's up to God to make things happen. Nothing is certain. Nothing is certain either. The same is true for Lan Xinyan, and the same is true for himself. However, his goal is much narrower than that of Lan Xinyan.

"It was recommended by President Situ. Jue Dao Villa, which ranks No. 1 in the Thirty-Three Continents, should come."

"The Bailian Dao Valley in Dongningzhou will also come; among the top 100 sword art sects, there is also the No. 1 Hu Daomen, which is close to Dongningzhou, so the chance of coming is relatively high."

Lin Feng had a clear goal.

As for other sects of swords. Either the distance is too far, or the strength is too weak.

As for the three most powerful sects in Thirty-Three Continents—Xiange, Nirvana Sect, and Enlightenment Valley, the Immortal Pavilion only accepts female disciples, Enlightenment Valley is far away, and Nirvana Sect has a big enmity with himself. The three can be completely ruled out. Besides, with the status and strength of the three major sects, it is impossible to be in the private hall.

If they participate in the auction, they will definitely be at the top.

"The sect of swords, the best is the 'Blood Mansion' ranked fourth in the Thirty-Three Continents, and the 'Thunderbolt Palace' ranked seventh." Lin Feng's heart, for himself, these two are It's the best choice, but it's far away from Dongning Island, so it's still a question of whether you will come. Even if you come to participate in the big auction, I'm afraid it will be on the top floor.

"Safety is also the primary goal—"

"The Absolute Sword Villa."

Lin Feng secretly thought.

…

Step by step.

In three days, it was quite tight. After absorbing the holy power of the real dragon stored in the dragon's bead chain, Lin Feng left the private hall and entered the main hall. This place is undoubtedly a small river and lake right now, and other warriors in the hall can be seen everywhere, exchanging and chatting.

"It's not just us."

"For factual forces, it is also a good opportunity to make friends."

"It's never bad to have more than one friend."

...

Lin Feng quickly swept away.

I saw Lan Xinyan almost instantly. At this time, she was chatting happily with several girls of the same age, covering her mouth and smiling, getting along well. Seeing Lan Xinyan looked at her, Lin Feng smiled slightly and nodded to her. Unlike himself, Lan Xinyan has a high possibility of accomplishing the goal.

Because her range of choices is very wide.

At the age of sixteen, she is still at the fifth level of the cyclone stage, and has not yet finalized.

The family power, the strong one who walks alone will not accept her, but many big powers are willing to absorb some descendants of the strong, as long as there is no enmity between each other. Many disciples are nothing to those big forces, but they can have one more friendship and network with many powerful people, why not do it?

As for qualifications, as long as they are not ridiculously bad.

No matter how bad it is, if you spend one billion Nemo coins, you can reach the fetal week; if you spend ten billion Nemo coins, you can reach the child's week.

…

One good and one bad.

Lan Xinyan was getting better and better, but Lin Feng felt helpless.

It's not that the qualifications are not good, and it's not that you can't integrate, but that you can't find a suitable one. The power of the sword is too little, and there are even fewer powerful ones in the Nirvana world. After searching around for a long time, Lin Feng declined several invitations, but he still couldn't find the primary target——

Absolute Sword Villa.

"Didn't you come?"

"Or at the very top?"

Lin Feng glanced around.

Going down in a circle, the number of women is more than that of men.

There are not so many strong people who are really keen on making connections. Many of them are practicing in confinement.

"Huh?" Lin Feng's eyes lit up suddenly.

"Almost forgot."

Female warriors like to chat and gossip.

But male fighters like...

…(to be continued.)