Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 770 Divine Crystal
Hearing Jian Fengyun's words, the prince's eyes froze for a moment, and his heart suddenly swelled up.

Jian Fengyun's words seemed polite, but they seemed very unfamiliar. Zijin Shengling had a very important matter, so he couldn't be careless in the slightest.

"Your Highness, what do you mean?"

Gao Yun's old face darkened, and he looked at the prince beside him.

He didn't expect that the prince would dare to say that he was talking nonsense, which made him, the respected president of the Beast Master Guild, unbearable.

Jian Fengyun glanced lightly, then swept towards the prince.

The prince's eyes narrowed. At this moment, he knew that if he didn't express it again, Jian Fengyun would definitely not trade with him easily.

He wouldn't make the same mistake twice. When he was on Wan Yao Mountain, he didn't help Li Dao because he cared about it. As a result, not only did Li Dao die, but he also lost Jian Fengyun's favor.

"President Gao, I hope you should respect Mr. Jian. Li Dao is dead, but I don't want the Beast Master Guild to have no president." The prince's eyes sank, and he stood beside Jian Fengyun, saying .

"You..." Gao Yun's old face changed color when he heard it, and he raised his finger and pointed at the prince angrily.

"President Gao, please respect yourself, I am the crown prince of the Xuanming Dynasty, and your actions have offended me!" The crown prince said with fixed eyes.

"Okay, okay, very good, Nanxuan, please remember that not all emperors of the Xuanming Dynasty were succeeded by princes!" The cold light suddenly appeared.

At this time, Gao Yun had already lost face with the prince, calling him by his first name without showing any respect at all.

After the words fell, Gao Yun turned around and strode away.

Zheng!
A sword cry sounded, and dense silver sword energy suddenly swept out of Jian Fengyun's hand, floating at the gate of Yan Mansion.

"Old man, the Yan Mansion is not where you can come and leave whenever you want!" Jian Fengyun stepped forward, with sword energy surging from his body, and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What do you want?" Gao Yun's old face suddenly became more gloomy. With his identity, he already knew that Jian Fengyun chopped Li Dao under the sword in front of Princess Nanyue, and he was not injured.

This is also the reason why Gao Yun didn't directly attack Jian Fengyun just now.

"The interspatial ring is here, you can leave." Jian Fengyun said with a glance.

"Jian Fengyun, this is Xuanming City, don't go too far." Gao Yun's expression darkened, and he said angrily.

"Excessive?" Jian Fengyun twitched his lips, and said, "Then I'll give you another choice, keep both the life ring and the space ring, and leave the soul, how about it?"

"You Jian Fengyun, believe it or not, I just need to transmit a sound, and within five breaths, the army from Xuanming Imperial City and the beast masters from the Beast Masters Guild will rush over and directly smash this Yan Mansion to the ground!" Gao said. Yun clenched his fists tightly, his cloudy eyes gleaming with anger.

"Are you threatening me?" Jian Fengyun twitched his eyelids, and said, "Then believe it or not, I can knock your soul out of you without taking five breaths!"

The moment the words fell, Jian Fengyun's figure disappeared suddenly, and appeared behind Gao Yun in an instant, holding the Qingdi Sword in his hand, pointing the sword between his eyebrows.

Condensed into a substantial murderous aura, a dark red halo shrouded Gao Yun.

"I"

Gao Yun's cloudy eyes froze for an instant, his old face twitched fiercely, and he felt as cold as falling into hell, as if as long as he dared to say no, his soul would fly away in the next second.

"Give you."

With cold sweat on Gao Yun's forehead, he took off the space ring in his hand and handed it to Jian Fengyun.

Jian Fengyun took the space ring, slightly surprised in his eyes.

2000 top-quality spirit crystals!
Jian Fengyun swept his eyes and said: "Let's go, I hope you will come to Yan's residence more often in the future, old man."

When Gao Yun heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood without getting angry.

It costs 2000 million top-grade spirit crystals to come once, and if you come a few more times and sell the Beast Master Guild, you won't be able to afford it.

Seeing Gao Yun stepping away with a puffed chest, behind Jian Fengyun, Chi Xiaoyan and the others stared blankly.

"When did Lingjing become so profitable?"

Prince Nanxuan stood on the spot with a slightly surprised expression on his face.

"His Royal Highness, take a seat."

Jian Fengyun put away the Qingdi Sword, his body restrained, and he turned into a harmless young man in the Spirit King Realm again.

"Oh, good." Prince Nanxuan regained his composure slightly, and then sat on the seat beside him.

For a moment, his heartbeat couldn't help speeding up. Gao Yun paid 2000 million top-quality spirit crystals for his visit to Yan Mansion. He would not want 2000 million top-quality spirit crystals for this sitting.

"His Royal Highness, there is no need to talk nonsense, Zijin Shengling has [-] million top-quality spirit crystals, take out the spirit crystals, and you can take it away."

Jian Fengyun swept Prince Nanxuan lightly, and took out a bell glowing with purple-gold light, a faint holy power permeated from the purple-gold bell, touching people's hearts and souls.

The prince didn't expect Jian Fengyun to be so straightforward, so he took out a jade box engraved with a sealing formation, handed it forward and said, "Okay, Mr. Jian, here are ten divine crystals, and each divine crystal is in Wanbao Tower. It can be exchanged for 1000 million top-quality spirit crystals, you can check it out."

God Crystal!

Jian Fengyun's eyes moved, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he took the jade box.

Gently unseal the seal of the jade box.

A ray of golden light shot out from the gap, and when the jade box was opened, the ten balls of dazzling golden light in the box were like ten little suns, extremely dazzling.

In an instant, the spiritual energy overflowed in the hall of Yan Mansion, but in a blink of an eye it turned into a state of spiritual mist.

Jian Fengyun closed the jade box with a wave of his hand, and said, "Okay, take the Zijin Shengling."

Putting away the ten divine crystals, Jian Fengyun pushed the Zijin Shengling out, and glanced at Prince Nanxuan lightly.

"It's the Zijin Shengling, thank you Master Jian for making it happen!" Prince Nanxuan carefully inspected it, and after confirming that it was the Zijin Shengling, he cautiously put it into the interspatial ring, bowed his hands to Jian Fengyun, and said.

"It's not perfect, ordinary forces can't get the god crystal at all, but I took advantage of you this time." Jian Fengyun looked at Prince Nanxuan and said.

Shenjing is extremely precious in Wanyu, and it is difficult to get it in Jian Fengyun's previous life. Jian Fengyun knows that Shenjing originated from the God Realm or some ancient gods' relics, otherwise the aura of Wanyu would not be able to conceive Shenjing .

"Mr. Jian is serious. I heard from the imperial sister that you want to repair the spirit weapon. This is a wood-attribute emperor-level monster, the blood essence of the demon wood emperor dragon. Be careful and don't refuse."

Hearing Jian Fengyun's words, Prince Nanxuan quickly lowered his tone, and took out a jade bottle. A simple ancient sealing formation was arranged on the jade bottle, which was used to seal the power of the demon blood in the jade bottle so as not to lose it.

Yaomu Dilong!

The ancient emperors and demons, blood essence is the best material for engraving spiritual inscriptions, but it has passed through several ages since ancient times.
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