Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Fu Bing shut up completely.

Fulin on the side stared at these hundred immortal crystals.

That look, it's like...

Let’s see if these fairy crystals are really the same!

A hundred fairy crystals! ! !

Even if he is conscientious and conscientious, he still has to make many deals, and it will take at least one or two months to make so much.

Although they have commissions, their cultivation base is too low after all. They are the service staff on the lower three floors. How much commission can Yinyue Tower give them?

Fulin never expected that this...

Damn the Asian immortal rank, how so "ho"!

Suddenly he regretted it a little, regretting that he was looking down on others, and that he had eaten dishes.

If you can be a little patient, isn't this one hundred fairy crystals your own?

"Why, a hundred fairy crystals, is not enough?"

Seeing that Fu Bing did not speak, Su Han stared at him for a moment, and then said: "500 pieces, this is my last bottom line. If you still don't recommend me, then I will go to another firm, I hope you won't regret it. I also hope that Yinyue Tower will not regret it."

"Five hundred!!!"

When Fulin heard this number, he almost sprayed blood.

This grandma's...inhumanity! ! !

The regret in his heart almost drowned his heart.

It is a pity that the manager is here, and he has no other way to take this ‘business’ order.

"it is good."

Looking at the five hundred fairy crystals lying quietly among the storage ring that Su Han handed over, Fu Bing finally gritted his teeth.

In fact, he was not deliberately raising the price, but was really embarrassed.

The upper floors of Yinyue Tower are all people with identities, so how can they be seen by others?

However, with these five hundred fairy crystals, even if the other party is really playing with him, and the high-level anger is really angry, he can still use these five hundred fairy crystals to appease the anger of the high-level.

"There are three shopkeepers in Yinyue Tower in Joy City. As I am, I can only call the shopkeepers on the lower three floors at most."

Fu Bingchao Su Han said: "I hope your Excellency did not lie to me, this is not a matter of Xianjing, I hope you can be clear."

"Go." Su Han handed over the storage ring.

"Thanks a lot."

Fu Bing took the storage ring and left.

After he left, Su Han suddenly turned around and smiled at Fulin: "Don't bother you, please go on your own."

Fulin flushed, wishing to find roots to sew in.

Even when he was leaving, he was thinking, if he could be a little patient, five hundred fairy crystals would be his own!

He has some relatives with the shopkeeper on the lower three floors. Although he is not too close, he can still invite the shopkeeper.

...

Not long after, Fu Bing returned.

"Dare to ask your name?"

"Su Han."

"Mr. Su, the shopkeeper is already waiting for you on the third floor. You will be there." Fu Bing smiled.

"Thanks a lot."

Su Han hugged his fists, and then walked towards the third floor.

There were guards on each floor, but Su Han did not encounter any obstacles. Obviously Fu Bing, or the shopkeeper on the third floor, had already given orders.

When Su Han came to the third floor, he saw an old man at a glance, standing on the third floor, holding the handle and looking down below.

In front of him, there was a light curtain, blocking the third layer.

Only he can see below, but the people below cannot see him.

There are also many monks on the third floor. The reason why he can recognize this old man at a glance is because he is wearing the Yinyuelou costume that the shopkeeper should wear.

Before Su Han could speak, the old man beckoned and motioned for Su Han to pass.

After Su Han came to the front, he only listened to the old man saying: "Little brother, do you think these all living beings are like ants?"

What do you think?

Su Han glanced at the old man and said lightly: "I'm here, not to talk to you about my thoughts, just talk about business."

What do you think of the shopkeeper on the third floor of Yinyue Tower in Joy City?

Su Han II was a human being. He once stood at the bottom of this world and also stood at the top of this world. If he really said what feelings, this old man can understand it?

Just pretend to be mysterious to yourself here!

"I'm quite anxious."

The old man shook his head lightly: "There are a lot of monks who go to the lower three levels every day, and there are many who want to see me. Now that you are here, let me see, what qualifications do you have, and I can't let me see you?"

While speaking, the old man moved his steps and brought Su Han into a room.

When the door was closed, everything from the outside seemed to have been isolated and completely quiet.

Only Su Han and the old man looked at each other, and the sound of the two breathing.

"One stick of incense time, one thousand immortal crystals, you can waste as much as you like here, I will accompany you." Seeing Su Han not speaking, the old man said again.

"A thousand spirit crystals, Su Mou paid."

Su Han's eyes flashed and he said lightly: "Your Excellency, as the shopkeeper of the lower three floors, dare not even report his name?"

"You mean something."

The old man smiled: "Old man Xie Hui, the shopkeeper on the lower three floors, are you satisfied now?"

"Do you know this thing?"

Su Han seemed to have not heard the old man's words~www.ltnovel.com~Waving his hand, he took out an element spar.

"Ok?"

Xie Hui's pupils narrowed: "Elemental spar?"

"Obviously, you know."

Su Han nodded and played with the elemental spar in his hand: "Since you know, then please tell the shopkeeper, what is the value of such an elemental spar?"

Because of Xie Hui's insights, his breathing was a little short at the moment.

After all, this is an item worth over a million fairy crystals! ! !

Although he has seen many big scenes, there are not many things that can easily exceed a million immortal crystals.

"Now, shopkeeper Xie feels that Su is qualified to be here, is it wasting your time?" Su Han said again.

"Yes, of course!" Xie Hui nodded quickly.

An elemental spar, he could earn at least tens of thousands, or even 100,000 immortal crystals, once Yinyuelou was sold.

Even if Su Han sold just one piece, it would be a lot of business for him.

"Make a bid." Su Han said.

"Since your Excellency owns elemental spar, then you should know the value of this elemental spar."

Xie Hui pondered for a moment, raised his head to look at Su Han, and tentatively said: "Yinyue Trading Company is a business force, so naturally it must be profitable. According to the market price, one elemental spar can sell about a million immortal crystals, but How much more Yinyue Tower will earn, if this is the case... the old man will bid for nine hundred and eighty thousand immortal crystals, what do the little brothers think?"

A businessman is a businessman, changing his face like changing the sky.

Even the title was directly changed to "little brother", which sounded a lot more cordial than before.