Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2711 Zilu Youlan! (1 more)
"Brother Ling really deserves to be a master disciple of the Temple of the Witch God!"

At this time, Manager Nahua trotted up quickly, his face full of admiration.

I thought it would be a miracle that Ling Feng could resist Zhu Rong's punch, but luckily, Ling Feng knocked Zhu Rong over with one punch!
Although it is said that there is a certain relationship between Zhu Rong's carelessness and underestimation of the enemy, and he has suppressed his cultivation base at the fifth stage of the ninth turn, but with Ling Feng's heaven-defying resilience and the kind of unknown why, The ability to actually extinguish Zhu Rong's flame.

Based on these two points alone, even if Zhu Rong didn't suppress his cultivation, under Ling Feng's hands, he probably wouldn't be able to get the slightest advantage.

For such a heaven-defying evildoer, Guanshi Hua will naturally try his best to please him.

After all, making friends with geniuses has always been the purpose of Tianxialou.

Ling Feng smiled lightly, noncommittal, just looked at the door leading to the fifth floor, and said lightly: "Now, can I go up?"

"of course can!"

Guanshi Hua nodded again and again, "Brother Ling can go to the top floor, let alone the fifth floor!"

"That's good."

Ling Feng nodded and smiled, and looked back at Murong Zijie and the others.

They were obviously still immersed in the shock of Ling Feng's defeat of Zhu Rong.

Especially Murong Zijie, he is very aware of Zhu Rong's strength.Being able to represent the Protoss in battle, how could Zhu Rong be an ordinary person?

But under Ling Feng's hands, Zhu Rong was defeated by one move!
Just one move!

In addition to being deeply shocked, Murong Zijie also felt a burst of gratitude in his heart.

Clenching his fists tightly, Murong Zijie walked up to Ling Feng and bowed to him, "Junior Brother Ling, thank you!"

Of course, he was referring to Ling Feng beating up Zhu Rong, which was also a way to vent his anger on him.

"That Zhu Rong has a hideous face and bad breath, everyone can punish him."

Ling Feng just smiled lightly, then walked towards the steps on the fifth floor, and said lightly: "Let's go, let's go buy medicinal materials!"

"Brother Ling, let me show you the way!"

Manager Hua hurriedly followed up.

He could also see now that among the disciples of the Witch God Temple, Murong Zijie was not the strongest.

On the contrary, this young man who seems to have the lowest cultivation base and the youngest age is the most powerful one.

In order to please Ling Feng, Guanshi Hua did his best to help Ling Feng collect all the medicinal materials he had listed.

After all, Tianxialou is a powerful force that has been established in the extreme king city for thousands of years, with a profound foundation, and all the medicinal materials that Ling Feng needs can be gathered.

Ling Feng didn't take advantage of Tianxialou, all the medicinal materials were purchased at market prices, and when he moved out box after box of Yuanjing from the Naling Ring, Murong Zijie and others almost rolled their eyes. It fell out of the eye socket.

This guy must be too rich!

With Ling Feng alone, this family is probably richer than the family behind them, right?

Steward Nahua was even more delighted. According to the rules of Tianxialou, as a steward, he can also get a certain commission after selling the treasures in the building.

For Ling Feng's business, the commission alone is worth hundreds of millions of dollars!

This is a super big family!
"Hehehe!"

Guanshi Hua smiled happily, "Young Master Ling, there is this last medicinal ingredient, hehe, this medicinal ingredient happens to be available on the seventh floor, I'll take you there!"

At this moment, in the eyes of Guanshi Hua, Ling Feng has become the God of Wealth, and his address has changed from Brother Ling, which is more polite, to Young Master Ling.

"Lead the way ahead."

Ling Feng's face remained unchanged, as if the tens of billions or hundreds of billions of yuan crystals spent just now were like a drop in the bucket.

As for Murong Zijie and the others, they followed Ling Feng in a daze, like a few country bumpkins who had never seen the world.

Reminiscent of Ling Feng's stingy behavior before, repeating over and over again that he would not pay a penny, a strange thought came to his mind: Is this guy's money all stingy?
However, this was a misunderstanding of Ling Feng.

Ling Feng was not stingy at first, but recently, in order to refine the Star Spirit Pill, this is a money-consuming business.

Even with a fortune like Ling Feng's, he had to live frugally, otherwise, there wouldn't be enough money to burn it!
After a while, Manager Nahua led Ling Feng to a counter on the seventh floor of the Tianxia Building in a twitchy manner.

The number of people who can enter the seventh floor is obviously much less.

Even Murong Zijie and Jiang Yunfan could only wait on the sixth floor, and only Ling Feng could enter here.

After all, although Murong Zijie's status is not low and his strength is excellent, the rules of Tianxialou are that he must pass the examination and spend a certain amount of money in Tianxialou to be eligible to enter here.

Generally speaking, they are regular customers of Tianxialou, but a "rich man" like Ling Feng who buys hundreds of billions of dollars in a day, even if it is Hua Guanshi, it is still a big girl getting on a bridal sedan chair, and it is the first time I have seen it!

"Zilu Youlan, not bad."

Ling Feng nodded, saw the exhibits on the counter, tapped the counter lightly, and said calmly: "I want all the flowers in the world."

"hiss!"

The waiter in front of the counter couldn't help but gasped. The boy in front of him was not very old, but his tone was not small.

It’s too crazy to ask for everything as soon as you open your mouth, right?

However, Guanshi Hua slapped the table and said loudly: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up, don't make Young Master Ling wait!"

The waiter was taken aback for a moment, then nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, yes!"

Even Guanshi Hua has spoken, what else can he say.

At this moment, a loud voice came from behind, and said loudly: "Put the Ziluyoulan there! I want all the thousand Ziluyoulans purchased by Tianxialouxin!"

Ling Feng frowned, and when he looked back, he saw a tall and strong man walking quickly from the door on the seventh floor, his eyes fixed on the counter with the purple dew orchids on it.

His purpose is obvious, it is for Zilu Youlan.

This person's figure doesn't look too fat, but his face is out of proportion to his body. His face is full of fat, and he also has a pair of protruding ears. It's as weird as it sounds.

But the aura emanating from his body was not weak at all.

Holy level!
Moreover, I am afraid that he is still above that Zhu Rong of the Red Flame God Clan.

Sure enough, people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured.

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and frowned slightly. Even if the other party was the Holy One, he would never give up Zilu Youlan.

After all, Zilu Youlan in Wuzu Royal City had already been bought out by himself.

But now that he had managed to find so many Ziluyoulans, he would not let any of them go out.

(End of this chapter)