Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 527
As the voice fell, Lu Feng turned his head displeased, and saw a few young figures walking outside the door, guarding the one in the middle.

The leader was a man in purple, his eyebrows raised, it was actually Zhou Jin who was walking arrogantly on the street before.

At this moment, he also took a fancy to the Great Riyang Divine Liquid.

As soon as he walked in, he came to the middle-aged man arrogantly, took out twenty drops of golden holy liquid like water drops, and immediately a majestic holy power permeated the air.

Compared with the holy stone, the power in the holy liquid has no impurities and is easier to absorb.

The middle-aged man shook his head with a smile, and said, "My Luoyun shop pays attention to fairness in business. Since this little brother has already taken out the corresponding treasure, naturally this Great Sun Yang Divine Liquid will not be sold to a second owner."

Although he was tempted by the twenty drops of holy liquid, he also knew that business was based on fairness.

Zhou Jin frowned, he also needed the Great Riyang Divine Liquid, to prepare for the examination of the Zongzong soon.

This time he walked through many shops, but seeing that there was still one left in Luo Yun's shop, he naturally would not give up easily.

And this Luoyun shop has Grandmaster Luoyun as the backer, no matter how strong the Zhou family is, they dare not overwhelm others, it seems that the only way is through that man.

"I'll give you a drop of the holy liquid, and I'll give you the Great Sun Yang divine liquid. What do you think? It's not common to get a drop of the holy liquid for no reason."

Zhou Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face had an undisguised arrogance, as if giving alms.

A drop of holy liquid, presumably any Heavenly Martial Realm will be tempted, and this kid who can't even hold a drop of holy liquid in front of him must not be able to bear the temptation.

Lu Feng jokingly said, "A drop of holy liquid, are you sending a beggar?"

Such a high-quality Great Riyang Divine Liquid is usually hard to find, but he is sure to get it.

Zhou Jin frowned, a little displeased, and before he could speak, a man in Tsing Yi sternly shouted: "Where did you come from, I don't know if this is Mr. Zhou Jin? You don't even give him any face."

"Face is not given by shouting, but given by others. It is first-come-first-served. Before you come, this Great Sun Yang Divine Liquid already belongs to me, or I will give you a treasure and you will leave obediently."

Lu Feng's calm voice came out, and he said to the middle-aged man: "Here is a venerable vessel worth fifteen drops of holy liquid, and I will take this Great Sun Yang Divine Liquid first."

Naturally, he would not be polite to such a person.

However, when Lu Feng collected the Great Riyang Divine Liquid, Zhou Jin's face was gloomy, and he said in a low voice, "Wait, do you really have to give me this little face?"

It could be heard that there was anger in his voice.

His Zhou family is also a respectable family in this most holy city, but today some people don't even give him this bit of face.

"Are you planning to rob it?"

A chill flashed across Lu Feng's dark pupils.

"It's impossible to grab it by force, but I've heard that the Inscription Pattern Guild has a rule, that is, the inscription pattern master has the right to buy first."

Zhou Jin looked at the middle-aged man with a smile.

The middle-aged man nodded and said: "There is this rule. If the price of the inscription master is higher than that of the other party, you can buy it first."

"Then, do I, a fourth-rank inscription master, have the right to buy first?"

Zhou Jin took out the badge belonging to the fourth-rank inscription master, and he was sure of winning.

"Seeing that there is no Mr. Zhou Jin who is a fourth-rank inscription master, what qualifications do you have to fight for?"

"Young master Zhou Jin is very talented, and he will definitely be able to enter the Qiandian Hall in the future. Get out of here, be careful that there is no place for you in this most holy city."

These flattery, clap very loudly.

And Zhou Jin also enjoys these flattery, since he was a child, he has been the pride of the family, but at the age of 24, he is already the pride of the three realms of Tianwu and the fourth-rank inscription master.

Seeing the badge, the middle-aged man had no choice but to apologize a little: "Little brother, according to this rule, the fourth-rank inscription master should give priority to buying the Great Riyang Divine Liquid."

Lu Feng's face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "What if I am also a fourth-rank inscription master?"

Immediately, he took out the badge of the fourth-rank inscriber with a gold border.

There was shock in the eyes of the middle-aged man. The young man in his twenties in front of him turned out to be a fourth-rank inscription master.

This is much younger than Zhou Jin.

Zhou Jin next to him also had a gloomy look in his eyes.

However, he ran into a problem right away, and could only offer a compromise opinion, saying: "Since both of you are fourth-rank inscription masters, it depends on whoever pays the highest price and who gets the Great Sun Yang Divine Liquid."

Hearing this, Zhou Jin smiled sarcastically and said, "Thirty drops of holy liquid, let me see what you have to compete with me."

Although the holy liquid is precious, Zhou Jin, as an outstanding genius in the clan, does not lack these dozens of drops of holy liquid.

Today, this face is up for grabs.

This price has greatly exceeded Lu Feng's expectation.

Thirty drops of holy liquid is not just plain water.

Although he still has some treasures on him, he also knows in his heart that Zhou Jin can bring out more in front of him.

Fighting against him will only make Luoyun shop cheaper in vain.

Seeing Lu Feng's silence, Zhou Jin smiled triumphantly.

"It seems that the Great Sun Yang Divine Liquid is going to belong to me."

"Wait a minute, if my level is higher than his, can I have the right of first refusal?"

After a moment of silence, Lu Feng raised his head and stared at the middle-aged man with sharp eyes.

"According to the rules, it is true, but you have to reach the fifth-rank master."

The middle-aged man didn't believe that a 20-year-old youth could reach a fifth-rank master, and suddenly felt that Lu Feng was a little ignorant.

Even he, the inscription pattern talent is not weak, and he only reached the fifth-rank grandmaster when he was three hundred years old, so he naturally knows the difficulties,

"Haha, without shame, you can reach the level five grandmaster." Zhou Jin couldn't help laughing.

"What if I achieve it?" Lu Feng smiled slightly.

"If you can reach the fifth-rank master, I will lose fifty drops of holy liquid to you Zhou Jin, and if you can't reach it, just obediently get out of the inscription pattern guild."

Zhou Jin's eyes were full of provocation.

The first condition for reaching the fifth-rank master is to reach the fifty-level mental power, but to carve out a spiritual formation.

It can be said that the difficulty of birthing a fifth-rank master is no less than that of cultivating a respected martial artist.

Lu Feng said: "Fifty drops of holy liquid is quite a handwriting, then I will do what you wish."

A long time ago, he was able to carve out a pseudo-spiritual formation, but now his mental strength has reached level 51, which is not comparable to before.

So, he has great confidence.

As for the fifty drops of holy liquid, he is also very excited, and it is far better than the black stone for cultivation.

"At that time, I will see with my own eyes that you leave the Inscription Run Guild by rolling instead of walking." Zhou Jin sneered.

"Haha, my shop in Luoyun is very busy today, so I will be a notary, old man."

When the noise was endless, an energetic old man walked out of the cubicle of Luoyun shop with a smile on his face.

The old man was not tall, with a pot belly, and was wearing a baggy black suit.

It may not look amazing, but the strength of this great master has reached the nine transformations of respecting martial arts, and he is as good as heaven and earth.

"I have met Grandmaster Luo Yun."

The middle-aged man was startled, and quickly saluted respectfully.

This Grandmaster Luoyun is not only a sixth-grade inscription pattern master, but also the vice president of the inscription pattern guild, with a high position and authority.

"This junior has met Great Master Luo Yun."

The moment they saw the old man, Lu Feng and Zhou Jin also saluted.

Grandmaster Luo Yun squinted his eyes, with a gentle expression, and said, "I don't have any hobbies, old man, but I like the drive of young people."

"Then please wait and see, Senior Luo Yun."

(End of this chapter)