Peerless Martial Soul

They all absorb the power in this type of dragon blood amethyst. The value of dragon blood amethyst is extremely high. It is like the kind of purification pill that Chen Feng bought before, and one can only be exchanged for one dragon blood amethyst!

Chen Feng can be said to have no dragon blood amethyst on his body now.

He looked at Xuanyuan Ruolan and asked, "Mother, according to what you said, how many dragon blood amethysts are needed for these things?"

Xuanyuan Ruolan pondered for a moment and said, "A total of about a thousand dragon blood amethysts are needed. The main reason is that your spirit level is high, and the level of Jiuyin Soul Calming Pill is high."

"A thousand dragon blood amethysts."

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows. For him, it was a huge sum of money that he couldn't get out!

However, Chen Feng did not panic.

He smiled and said, "Mother, don't worry."

"Indeed, we don't have dragon blood amethyst now, but someone will send us dragon blood amethyst soon."

As soon as Chen Feng's voice fell, the old steward's voice sounded outside: "Miss, Master Chen Feng, is it convenient for the old to come in?"

Chen Feng laughed, "Isn't this here?"

Soon, the chief steward walked in, looking at Chen Feng and Xuanyuan Ruolan, without any muddle-headedness, he said directly:

"Just now, the old man has gone to Nei Zong to discuss with the elders."

"The condition that Mr. Chen Feng put forward before is reasonable, but it is too harsh."

"Ten times, it is impossible to do it."

"How much can there be?" Chen Feng asked directly.

Anyway, he is asking too much, so he can ask for more.

The steward said: "Seven times!"

"Seven times is the largest number that the old man can win."

As he said that the palm of his hand flashed, a golden kit appeared in the palm of his hand.

This golden thread kit is only half the size of a palm, and looks quite delicate and delicate. Chen Feng can obviously feel a huge spatial force from above.

Obviously, a very large space is folded inside.

He put the gold thread kit on the table and patted it gently.

Suddenly, a bright light shone, and a whole table of purple jade pieces appeared in front of Chen Feng.

These purple jade pieces are neither gold nor jade, but like gold and jade.

Each one has the length of chopsticks, and the thickness is like a finger. There are very thin and complicated bloodstains on it, like roots.

Beyond the bloodstain, there was a shining purple brilliance, which seemed to be extremely precious.

It also exudes a huge momentum, majestic energy!

These items are exactly the dragon blood amethyst, and there are thousands of them.

The chief steward said: "According to the rules of the sect, the number of dragon blood amethysts provided by you, like Miss and Young Master Chen Feng, is ten per person per month."

"Since it's seven times, it would be 70 in that month. There are 1,680 dragon blood amethysts here, which will be your spending this year."

Chen Feng nodded slowly.

He was quite satisfied with this result.

Then, when she saw that there was a jade box on it, she opened the jade box.

Suddenly, an extremely rich smell permeated the entire room.

Xuanyuan Ruolan took a deep breath, feeling that the blockage between her chest and abdomen had resolved a lot.

She raised her brows and said, "This is?"

"This is Xueyu Cleansing Pill, a half-step golden pill."

The chief steward said: "This kind of pill has a miraculous effect on your injury, Missy. If you take one pill a month for about half a year, the injury will basically be healed!"

There was a touch of joy on Xuanyuan Ruolan's face. This injury has already tortured her for a long time. At this time, how can he not be happy when he hears that there is hope of recovery?

Chen Feng nodded and handed the jade box to his mother.

The steward said, "Master Chen Feng, if there is nothing else, the old man will leave."

Chen Feng folded his hands and said, "It's time to take care of things."

The boss shook his head, then left.

Chen Feng put the remaining dragon blood amethyst into the golden thread kit. Chen Feng’s golden dragon ring is already abandoned, and, at the level of the golden dragon ring, he wants to store things of the dragon blood amethyst level. , It's impossible.

Therefore, he directly took this golden thread kit into his arms.

Xuanyuan Ruolan said, "Feng'er, if you just want to cultivate like an ordinary genius and improve steadily, these dragon blood amethysts are naturally enough."

"However, if you want to increase such a high level within half a year, these are not enough. You need a large amount of dragon blood amethyst!"

Chen Feng nodded and said, "I understand."

His face was full of confidence: "Now, I really don't have one, but I will have it soon."

He had already made certain decisions in his heart, and said softly: "Not only will there be, but there will be many dragon blood amethysts!"

Upon hearing what he said, Xuanyuan Ruolan was taken aback for a moment and asked:

"Feng'er, are you going to sell something?"

Chen Feng nodded and said: "Yes, this Chaoge Tianzi City must also have an auction house. I happen to have many rare and exotic treasures here that can be sold."

"What do you want to sell?" Xuanyuan Ruolan asked.

"Ten snake scales, or yellow bird feathers, just choose one to sell. After all, these two are already at the peak of the Demon Emperor Realm, and even the powers of the Demon Emperor Realm. The things on them should still be very valuable. ."

Xuanyuan Ruolan said guiltily, "Feng'er, I am incompetent as a mother, and I want you to sell these precious things."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Mother, where do you come from?"

"This thing is temporarily useless if it stays with me, if it becomes something that can improve the strength as soon as possible."

Chen Feng thought about this very well. With snake scales, yellow bird feathers, no matter how precious, if his life is gone, then all this is just empty talk.

It's better to quickly change to something that can immediately improve your strength.

Soon, Chen Feng left the Xuanyuan family.

But he had just left the Xuanyuan family and was walking on the road, when suddenly a bunch of people rushed out in front of him and blocked him.

Among the group of people, the head was a short fat man who looked at Chen Feng with joking and provocative eyes.

He held his arms, his chin held high, and his face was full of disdain.

After seeing him, Chen Feng frowned.

He knew this person, it was Liu Tianzong!

When Chen Feng walked forward, Liu Tianzong and others held their arms in front of him.

Chen Feng didn't want to make trouble, and walked around from the side.

But after seeing this move by Liu Tianzong and others, he thought Chen Feng was showing weakness.

As a result, the expression on Liu Tianzong's face immediately became even more arrogant.

Liu Tianzong smiled, moved aside, and blocked Chen Feng again.

Chen Feng shook his head slightly, his eyes indifferent: "Anyone came to die again?"