As A Trash Collector, I Collected A Imperial Jade Seal - Chapter 795

Chapter 795: The Main Event Is Here

UƤdɑted by BʘXNʘVEL.cοm

Translator: 549690339

The Main Event Is Here

‘ When you have this Golden Phoebe Cicada Cage,” Old Ma continued,” you will be able to feel more of the mysterious power hidden inside. Every time you approached it, it would connect with your mind and bring you inspiration and wisdom. ”

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Feng Luo took a deep breath and decided to buy this Golden Phoebe Cicada Cage. “Excuse me, Mr. Ma, how much do I have to pay to get this golden Phoebe Wood Cicada Cage?”Feng Luo stared at the Golden Phoebe Wood Cicada Cage, his gaze focused and burning. He carefully observed this ancient work of art and felt the mysterious power emitted from it.

The Golden Phoebe Cicada Cage was made of hundreds of fine golden threads, which emitted a faint golden light. Under the sunlight, the entire cage emitted an ancient and solemn aura. Luo Feng could vaguely feel a weak but extraordinary spiritual energy circulating inside the cage.

He reached out his finger and gently touched the golden Phoebe cicada cage. The cage emitted a warm and calm aura. This feeling made Feng Luo yearn for it.

Luo Feng looked up at Old Ma, a hint of curiosity and anticipation flashing in his eyes. “Mr. Old Ma, what is the story of this golden Phoebe cicada cage? I really want to know its origins.”

Old Ma smiled, his expression mysterious. “This golden nanmu cicada cage is very old. Legend has it that it once belonged to an ancient noble family. This family had been passed down from generation to generation. They believed that this cage contained the souls and wisdom of their ancestors.”

Luo Feng’s heart was stirred when he heard this. It was as if he could hear the story of the Golden Phoebe Wood Cicada Cage that he had witnessed over the past thousand years.

” When you have this Golden Phoebe Cicada Cage,” Old Ma continued,” you will be able to feel more of the mysterious power hidden inside. Every time you approached it, it would connect with your mind and bring you inspiration and wisdom. ”

Feng Luo took a deep breath and decided to buy this Golden Phoebe Cicada Cage. “Excuse me, Mr. Ma, how much do I have to pay to get this golden Phoebe Wood Cicada Cage? Luo Feng’s heart was filled with anticipation. He couldn’t wait to get his hands on this Golden Phoebe Cicada Cage. He looked at Old Ma, his expression revealing a deep desire.

Old Ma pondered for a moment, and a trace of hesitation flashed across his eyes. Finally, he said,” This Golden Phoebe Cicada Cage is indeed extraordinary. It might have a special meaning to you.” However, its value is not cheap either.”

Luo Feng took a deep breath. He was already prepared to pay a high price.

Both sides began to bargain intensely.

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After more than half an hour of debate, both sides finally reached an agreement. Feng Luo bought the cage for 5000 yuan.

Taking out his wallet, Luo Feng handed the bright-red notes to Old Ma. He took the money and smiled in satisfaction.

“This is your treasure.” The old horse returned the cage to Luo Feng with a hint of reluctance in his tone.

Feng Luo took the cage and was extremely excited. He gently stroked the surface of the Golden Phoebe Cicada Cage and felt the warmth and mysterious power it emitted.

“Thank you, Mr. Ma.” Luo Feng smiled. “I am very satisfied with this purchase.”

‘ Yes.” Old Ma nodded with a smile.” I hope this cage can bring you good luck and wisdom.”‘

Luo Feng stopped smiling and his gaze turned serious. “I believe it will.”

After obtaining the Golden Phoebe Cicada Cage, Luo Feng looked forward to using his unique Appraisal Vision even more.

He knew that only by absorbing the spiritual energy in the antiques could he continuously increase the power of the Appraiser.

Filled with anticipation, Feng Luo decided to appraise the Golden Phoebe Cicada Cage as soon as he got home.

Feng Luo said goodbye to the old horse and left the antique shop briskly with the golden Phoebe cicada cage in his arms. Luo Feng and Zhang Chen walked into the Jade Jade Pavilion, which was known as the ” Holy Land of the Antique World excitedly.

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This magnificent building was a huge antique exchange center, where many people who were passionate about antique appraisal gathered. Every day, a large number of people came here with their collections or looking for something they liked.

As soon as Feng Luo and Zhang Chen entered, they felt a heavy and mysterious atmosphere in the air. They saw many familiar faces, people who had interacted with them or participated in the appraisal competition with them.

“Hey, isn’t that Yang Wen?” Zhang Chen suddenly pointed at a young man and said excitedly.

Luo Feng followed his finger and saw a young man with a sharp gaze. Yang Wen was a newbie who had just entered the antique industry, but he was very persistent in appraising treasures. Luo Feng and he had met at an auction before, and they had left a deep impression on each other.

The two of them walked to Yang Wen’s side and nodded at each other.

“Luo Feng, Zhang Chen, you’ve also come to the Jade Jade Pavilion. “Yang Wen greeted him with a smile.

“Yeah, I just happened to have time to come over and take a look.”Feng Luo replied.

Just as they were greeting each other, another person walked over. This person was a middle-aged man named Zhou Yun. He was an old friend of Feng Luo and Zhang Chen, and he had a very high reputation in the appraiser world.

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