Seeing Chen Feng was about to pay for her, the vendor's eyes immediately lit up, and she began to enthusiastically introduce the item, handing a wooden hairpin to Chen Feng, "This young lady wants this Phoenix Wooden Hairpin. She really knows her stuff, recognizing a good treasure at a glance. Sir, I'm not afraid to tell you that this Phoenix Hairpin is a remarkable piece. It was once worn by Zhao Feiyan herself and has a Dust Repelling Formation engraved within. As long as it's worn, one can keep dust at bay..."
Chen Feng examined the hairpin in his hand. The material was indeed made of Phoenix Wood, but as to whether it had been worn by Zhao Feiyan, that was up for debate. After all, mouths belong on people's faces; they can say whatever they want, and you can't possibly go back in time to ask Zhao Feiyan herself if this item belonged to her, can you?
"Boss, how much are you planning to sell this Phoenix Hairpin for?" Chen Feng asked.