Martial Dao Overlord

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The several gunmen around saw the 40 million Grade 2 Yuan stone at Luo Feng’s hand, and they were a little surprised.

People who can take out 40 million Grade 2 yuan stone are basically some old True Origin Realm Martial Artists, and the other party is young, whether it is True Origin Realm Martial Artist, they are all asking, if there is a big fortunetous encounter, it should be difficult Have the opportunity to accumulate such a fortune.

“I don’t know which big clan’s children …”

Someone muttered in a low voice, full of jealousy.

The burly big man quickly counted Yuan Shi, nodded and said: “Okay, this Purple Thunder Gun is yours. Hehe, look at this time I won’t win back all the lost Yuan Shi!”

With that said, the burly man took Yuan Shi to leave and was stopped by a middle-aged gunman.

“Wait.”

Stopping the burly man, the middle-aged gunman looked at Luo Feng and said: “little brother ……”

Luo Feng waved his hand and didn’t care: “Not everyone can let me take out these Yuanshi.”

“Whether do you want it or not, I don’t have time to spend time with you here, don’t delay the uncle’s gambling.” The burly man said impatiently.

“We want it.”

The middle-aged gunman took a deep breath, took the purple thunder gun, and said to Luo Feng: “little brother, great gratitude, I will give you back 40 million Grade 2 yuan stone as soon as possible.”

“Since it is Xie Li, of course it is for you. Well, let’s go.”

Luo Feng turned and walked inside, looking at the goods on the surrounding crystal counter, looking for Spirit Medicine.

“Really good spear …”

The middle-aged gunman walked next to Luo Feng, stroking the purple thunder gun admiringly, as if looking at his first love, with a fiery gaze.

After a moment, the middle-aged gunman calmed down a little, and unable to bear asked, “Little brother, who are you?”

Luo Feng said with a smile: “As you can see, a rateless swordsman.”

The middle-aged gunman naturally didn’t believe it, and gave away 40 million Grade 2 Yuan Shi, but it was not what ordinary people could do, he couldn’t do it.

Seeing Luo Feng did not want to talk more, the middle-aged gunman was very interested and did not ask any more, just said:

“I see what you have been looking for.”

“En.”

Luo Feng nodded, just about to answer, and suddenly stopped.

“This is … finally found!”

Luo Feng Soul Power felt a very strong and pure air, stronger than the Blood Yin Demon Flower, right in front of the crystal counter in ten steps.

3 steps as 2 steps, Luo Feng walked towards the crystal counter, followed by the middle-aged gunman.

At the crystal counter, a group of fiery rays of light caught Luo Feng’s eyes.

Dazzling red light is a whole blood red fruit.

The fruit is baby fist sized, shaped like a heart, covered with a ribbed a, blood flow can be seen in it, and strong cloudy baleful aura and blood-reeking qi are emitted from it.

“Hey, this is Spirit Fruit.”

The middle-aged gunman sees the fruit. Spirit Fruit is a hard-to-see fruit. It will only appear in pure yin qi, and there are places with extremely rich blood energy. Its effect is very much. To compensate for blood energy, it has a strong spiritual effect on trauma, because it contains a very strong pure Yin Qi, which is very rare for some Martial Artists who cultivate cultivation magic skills.

“Really strong blood energy, master, I want this evil Spirit Fruit! As long as I refine it, I can keep it from the source.” Blood Lotus’s voice sounded in Luo Feng’s ear, a little excited.

“En.”

Luo Feng responded and stepped forward.

Behind the crystal counter is an old man with white hair. He glanced at Luo Feng, his eyes somewhat suspicious.

The goods on his counter are not cheap. Obviously, he does not think Luo Feng has the strength to buy them.

However, the door is a guest, old man opened the mouth and said: “What do you want?”

Luo Feng pointed to the evil Spirit Fruit, “How many Yuan stones are the evil Spirit Fruit?”

Evil Spirit Fruit not at all price, obviously need to bargain.

“Do you want Spirit Fruit?”

Old man’s eyes are light flashed, Spirit Fruit is really rare, but its value is not good.

For ordinary Martial Artists, it is just ordinary Spirit Medicine, which nourishes the blood and nourishes the meat; for some cultivation Martial Artists, the value is extraordinary.

This is also the reason why he did not directly price.

Taking a look at Luo Feng, the old man thought about it and said, “You really want to sell 200 million 30,000,000 Grade 2 Yuan Shi to you.”

Originally the old man ’s psychological price was 300000000 Grade 2 Yuan Shi, but the evil Spirit Fruit did not meet the people in need, and not good shot, he was here for a whole day, no one asked, so the price was slightly reduced, of course, there is another reason He doesn’t think Luo Feng can come up with so many stones.

“200 million 30,000,000 Grade 2 Yuan Shi …”

Luo Feng nodded and said, “I want it.”

“You want it?”

The old man was shocked, he didn’t expect Luo Feng to be so simple.

The middle-aged gunman said: “It is expensive, although Spirit Fruit is rare, but it is not a person in special need. The bid will generally not exceed 200 million Grade 2 Yuan Shi.”

“No problem.”

Luo Feng is concerned about Blood Lotus, he is not short of Yuan Shi.

“Eh, Senior Brother Shi, look! It’s evil Spirit Fruit.”

Luo Feng was about to fetch Yuan Shi, a footstep approached, and 3 silhouette came over.

These three people wore blood-colored uniforms, all of which were the blood mad sect discipline. It was the first expression of arrogant youth. It was Luo Feng who boarded the anger scale and encountered the blood mad sect discipline.

“It is indeed Spirit Fruit. It will be a few days to reach Blood Mist Island, and it can be used to raise beauty bees.”

The proud young man nodded and walked to the crystal counter and said to the old man: “I’ll ask for this Spirit Fruit. Let’s make a price.”

“This……”

The old man hesitated a little and glanced at Luo Feng and said, “Evil Spirit Fruit has been sold to him.”

“Brat, this evil Spirit Fruit, we want it.” A blood Demon Sect Disciple with an azure mark on his face said directly to Luo Feng.

“It’s you!”

The proud young man noticed Luo Feng, his eyes narrowed, said with a smile: “It seems that we are really destined.”

Green-faced Martial Artist noticed that his eyes were different and asked, “Shi Senior Brother Yán, who is this person?”

Shi Yan said slowly, “That’s the person I met when I got on the boat.”

“It turns out that you are the brat who doesn’t open your eyes!” The other blood mad sect discipline sneered.

Luo Feng disregarded the 3 people, wiped his finger, and took out a box of meta stones from the Storage Ring, including Grade 2 meta stones, and Grade 3 meta stones, to the old man said:

“This is 200 million 30,000,000 Grade 2 Yuan Shi, please count it.”

That being said, Luo Feng wants to take advantage of Spirit Fruit.

“Slow!”

Shi Yan reached out to stop Luo Feng and glanced at Yuan Shi on the counter, indifferently said with a smile: “I can’t think of you as quite rich, I don’t know which family’s young Master. But this evil Spirit Fruit belongs to me. I made 200 million 40 million Grade 2 yuan stone. “

The last sentence of Shi Yan was to the old man behind the counter.

old man brows slightly wrinkle, Yu Li, first come, last arrival, evil Spirit Fruit should be sold to Luo Feng. But the blood mad sect is not good offended, not to mention that the other party’s bid is higher than 10,000,000 Grade 2 yuan stone.

Luo Feng complexion sank, looking at Shi Yan, “Do you really want to fight against me?”

“Yes and how.”

Shi Yan 1 foot 7 inches, full of disdainful eyes, looked at Luo Feng, “I’m going to look at your family, how much financial resources you have given. This is regarded as a gift you gave me before.

The green-faced Martial Artist next to him smiled and said, “Brat, if you kneel and pay an apology to Senior Brother Shi, Senior Brother may show mercy and give you this evil Spirit Fruit to you.”

“Not bad.”

The other two blood mad sect disciples are playing with each other.

Blood Lotus’s icy voice sounded in Luo Feng’s heart, “When I recover, I will make these three people bloody!”

The middle-aged gunman frowns saying: “You are so unreasonable …”

Luo Feng reached out to stop the middle-aged gunman, looked at Shi Yan, 1 foot 7 inches, said: “You will regret it.”

“Haha, I regret …”

Shi Yan laughed loudly and was trying to mock 2 sentences.

Luo Feng’s voice suddenly sounded again.

“300000000 Grade 2 Yuan Shi.”

hua!

A lot of people have gathered around and heard Luo Feng’s words.

“It rose to 300000000 Grade 2 Yuan Shi in one breath, which isn’t this too ridiculous.”

“I’m afraid this brat has stabbed Ma Honeycomb. The one named Shi Yan is Inner Disciple, True Origin Realm Late Stage realm. I have seen his battle before, and several fellow Martial Artists siege him. Kill easily. “

“In terms of strength, it must be Shi Yansheng. I don’t know who has the stronger financial resources.”

“Of course, Shi Yan, but he is the Shi Family Young Master of Wushan. Shi Family is also the number one Great Family in Wushan.”

Everyone stood by and watched the developments.

Shi Yan’s face also became difficult to look at. Luo Feng’s attitude made him very uncomfortable.

“Very good, I see what you are fighting with me. 400000000 10,000,000.”

“500 million.” Luo Feng without the slightest hesitation said.

“500 million, directly added 90 million!” Everyone was shocked.

The middle-aged gunman also started, he had expected Luo Feng’s net worth out of the ordinary, but didn’t expect it would be so amazing.

Shi Yan brows slightly wrinkle, “500 million 10,000,000!”

“6 100000000.” Luo Feng’s calm voice sounded again.

Shiyan complexion is gloomy, 6 100000000 Grade 2 Yuan Shi, is also a big burden for him, he bought evil Spirit Fruit, originally wanted to get closer to Yue Zong from Elder, but the high price of 6 100000000, far Beyond his psychological scope.

Unwilling to be compared with Luo Feng, Shi Yan clenched the teeth and said: “6 100000000 10,000,000!”

“7 100000000.”

“You brat!”

Shi Yan was furious.

The green face Martial Artist next to him observes the words and looks at Luo Feng shouted: “brat, you don’t refusing a toast, eat fine!”

When speaking, the young Martial Artist flicks with a finger shot at Feng Feng. Although the Angry Scale is not allowed to fight, but only a little small sect training, the people on the ship will also turn a blind eye.

Clang!

in the sky cold light flashed, the energy is separated, the blue face Martial Artist only feels the neck is cold, looking down, a cold light 4 overflowing sword edge is resting on his neck, the biting coldness, through The skin filled his whole body.

“Ah!”

With a scream, the Martial Artist of the Green Face was frightened with unstable footsteps, staggering backwards, and falling to the ground, a large wet mark appeared on the ground immediately.