My Fabulous Star Wife

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"Make a price? Let me think about it." Cang Wuya looked at these Xuanhuang fires and said, "Let Brother Ming give a price, Brother Ming knows how to do it."

"270 million!"

Ming Chaoshui looked at these Xuanhuang Fires in deep thought and said, "This price is in line with the current market price of Xuanhuang Fire. I have bought it at this price several times, but it is not easy to buy. It is for this reason that sometimes I can take the opportunity to buy it. auction."

"That is, many alchemists and tool refiners have suffered a lot." Zhen Shenzi also spoke.

"270 million? Well, if these things are in our hands, we can sell them for a high price of 300 million yuan, and I will give you 300 million yuan, the great god!" Cang Wuya looked at Lin Feng sharply.

"Okay, refreshing!" Lin Feng smiled refreshingly: "Don't worry, I will send anything good in the future."

"What we need here is the fire of Xuanhuang, Brother Lin, if there is something in the future, I will definitely send more." Cang Wuya smiled and said: "With Lin brother's worth, it is estimated that he can be ranked among the younger generation of Beimo Temple. The first."

"Brother Cang joked, accept it." Lin Feng directly pushed out the black and yellow fire.

"I wipe it!"

Zhenzi directly pulled Lin Feng's sleeve secretly.

"Don't worry, I still have some inventory." Lin Feng said with a smile, but the inventory is really low.

Ten squares of magic fire are hard to find, and there are quite a few Beimo Temples, but if you smoke too much, I'm afraid it will be discovered, which is also a troublesome thing.

"That's good, kid, I really don't know where these things come from," Zhen Shenzi said through a voice transmission.

"Heart of the Sea will be priced at 50 million yuan based on a first-class innate spirit treasure!" Cang Wuya smiled and said, "How?"

"Deal!"

Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll get it now." Cang Wuya stood up, turned and disappeared.

"Dianzhu Lin, this is the great **** Jinyuan. Take it. After deducting 50 million, there is 250 million." Cang Songzi smiled and handed Lin Feng a cloth bag, which was made of Celestial Silk fused with the crystal of time and space.

It was filled with golden leaves, thin, palm-sized, and Lin Feng's powerful soul scanned it, and the count was completed instantly.

"By the way, Cang Songzi, there is a weapon, do you want it?" Lin Feng suddenly remembered the gunshot.

"What weapon?" Cang Songzi asked in confusion.

"You are optimistic." Lin Feng took out a gunshot.

"This?" Cang Songzi looked at this thing with confusion, it was just a piece of scrap iron.

"This is a weapon that can be used by even the strongest of God's Way. It can be targeted at the strongest of the Great Sage of Wangmai. A single shot can cause heavy damage, and the Great Sage can be killed directly in half a step. Of course, the premise is when the button is pressed. , This great saint don't run away!" Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Really?"

Cang Songzi lost her voice when she heard this: "Hallmaster Lin, are you not kidding? It is impossible for a strong man of the gods to kill the Great Sage!"

"You don't need any strength yourself. Pull the trigger according to my instructions." Lin Feng smiled and handed the gunshot to Cang Songzi.

Cang Songzi picked up this gun with great interest, pointed the muzzle into the void, he just pulled the trigger gently.

"boom!"

A rumbling sound sounded, but a dark golden bullet had already burst out of it. This bullet pierced the sky, and there was a crack in the empty space, and that bullet disappeared into the sky.

"Awesome, awesome!" Ming Chaoshui looked at this scene in shock, and had never seen such a strange weapon.

"It's a miracle, a miracle, it's unimaginable. Everything under the Great Sage is an ant. I pulled this trigger just now, but I just used the power equivalent to the power of a strong man in the sky, not even." Cang Songzi exclaimed. : "However, the power of the Great Sage that severely wounded the King Vessel can burst out of it."

"How about? Is there a market for this thing?" Lin Feng asked with a smile.

"It's only rare. There is no market for one or two items, and we don't bother to waste this effort to sell." Cang Songzi shook his head: "But if there are too many, it will be a big deal."

"There is some of this." Lin Feng smiled at the words: "How much can it be converted into Jin Yuan?"

"Let me do the math, Lord Lin, how many times can this weapon be shot?" Cang Songzi said with a solemn expression: "Is it impossible that the power inside is endless?"

"Of course it's impossible. This gun can explode ten times!" Lin Feng meditated and said, "After ten times, the body of this gun is scrapped."

"Gun? It's a good name. It's good ten times, but after all, its lethality is limited." Cang Songzi smiled and said, "A discount of 10,000 yuan!"

"Steward Cang, with all due respect, if this kind of thing is held by an ordinary great saint, it can be used as self-defense. The price of 10,000 gold dollars is a bit low." At this time, Ming Chaoshui suddenly said.

"Haha, don't get me wrong, Pavilion Master Ming, this is the price we bought from you." Cang Songzi laughed and said, "I don't know how many shots Palace Master Lin can take?"

"10,000 shots on my side!" Lin Feng said with a smile.

Don't say ten thousand, ten million, one hundred million, Terran can also use it, the problem is that the market for this thing is limited.

If you take out too much, prices will plummet, but profits will decrease.

"Okay, Palace Master Lin, this deal is just right, if it is possible, it can be delivered now." Cang Songzi smiled.

"Steward Cang, I can't for the time being, but it's going to be a while, what? This thing needs to be refined, it will take a year or a half." Lin Feng said in thought.

"It's okay." Cang Songzi laughed and said, "A year and a half will pass soon, presumably Palace Master Lin already has a lot of inventory, right?"

"They are refining, and I can't bother me now." Lin Feng apologized.

"What are you talking about?" At this moment, Cang Wuya smiled and walked over, holding a wooden box in his hand.

"Island owner, look at this baby!" Cang Songzi hurriedly stood up and handed the gunshot to Cang Wuya.

"Isn't this just a piece of scrap iron?" Cang Wuya shook his head looking at the gunshot.

"Where is the scrap iron!" Cang Songzi pointed a gun at the void, shot out, and suddenly a bullet pierced the void and left.

"Huh? There is no power fluctuation, but suddenly power is emitted, weird?" Cang Wuya was surprised: "Brother Lin provided this? How many?"

"There are quite a few, but it will take a year or a half." Lin Feng stood up and said.

"I have talked with Dianzhu Lin. He intends to hand over the business to us." Cang Songzi explained what happened.

"Great!"

Cang Wuya smiled after hearing Cang Songzi's explanation, "Brother Lin, thank you, I'm worried about business."

The battle for the master of the Great God Island not only depends on the cultivation level, but also depends on whose business is doing the best. This is a merit to Great God Island.

"Brother Cang, we are still polite." Lin Feng said.

"Brother Lin is right, right, the people from the Temple of Underworld will come to talk about business right away, and a man named Death God is leading the way. I think he is also interested in this kind of gun." Cang Wuya suddenly smiled.

"Death?"

Lin Feng sneered again and again after hearing this, Nima, it was not that the enemy did not meet, and the one who combined with the **** of the sun to assassinate him was the **** of the dark temple.