Text Text_Chapter 1227 Wronged!

Yang Tong counted it carefully, and after directly appraising it, he announced, "There are a total of fifty Nine-Turn Saint Pills here, and each one is of comparable quality. ”

"One is worth 6,500 lower grade spars, then, fifty pieces, is 325,000 lower grade spars. Chu Liuxing smiled on his face, "Old Chen is bold, if he wants to buy it twice, then it will be 650,000 low-grade spars." ”

The people around couldn't help but gasp, which was already a huge fortune for ordinary people.

"Converted, sixty-five medium-grade spars. "Many people feel red, the spar can not only be used as barter currency, but also contains spiritual power, which can help in cultivation.

Old Chen's face was extremely low, he underestimated Luo Feng, fifty Nine Turns Saint Pill, the general price is worth 30 medium-grade spars, but now he wants 65 medium-grade spars to buy, which is undoubtedly a big loss.

"Isn't it just 65 medium-grade spars, I'll come out for the master. At this time, Lu Fei, one of Elder Chen's disciples, took the initiative to speak, staring at Luo Feng coldly, "There are only dozens of medium-grade spars, we don't put them in our eyes yet, you can do it yourself." ”

The last sentence undoubtedly takes away a bit of the meaning of threat.

Old Chen also looked at Luo Feng coldly, "Come on, take back these Nine Transformation Saint Pills." ”

"Wait a minute. ”

A voice suddenly rang out.

"What's the matter, are you still worried that I won't be able to give the spare?" Lu Fei frowned and looked at Luo Feng.

"That's not it, the alchemists are rich and rich, and all of them are local tyrants, I really admire your bearing. Luo Feng smiled and said, "Taking advantage of today's rare opportunity, Old Chen is generous, I still have some elixir here, please ask Master Yang to identify it." ”

As soon as the words fell, Old Chen's face was gloomy to the extreme, he still had a spirit pill?

Chen Lao felt that he was going to be the boss today.

His eyes stared at Luo Feng coldly, and his voice was fierce, "I want to see what else you can come up with." ”

"Just a little Dan, Chen Lao naturally doesn't take it in his eyes. Luo Feng took out seven elixirs from his baggage, each with a color, colorful and gorgeous, and put them on the table, "Master Yang, please." ”

Yang Tong's gaze had already been attracted by the seven kinds of spirit pills, his attention was concentrated, and he carefully appraised it, his eyes became more and more frightened, and he blurted out, "This is the Seven Miles Pill! Each color correspondingly represents a kind of effect, and a complete set of Seven Miles Pill is worth twice as much as the Nine Turns Saint Pill." ”

Everyone was in an uproar, looking at Luo Feng's eyes, they all changed color, there are too many elixirs in this guy's hands!

"Since that......'s the case," Luo Feng's next move was even more staggering, and he directly took out fifty sets of Qili Pills, "The value here should be twice as much as the pile of Nine Rank Saint Pills next to it, then, that is, 130 medium-grade spars." Of course, this is just a small amount of money for Chen Lao!"

Old Chen's face twitched violently, and his eyes were full of anger.

At this time, the little guy in Tsing Yi was already stunned, and he couldn't wait to slap himself hard, making it clear that a rich man entered the door, but he turned him away.

Ai Shiwu's eyes fell on Luo Feng's body strangely, he wanted to know, where did Luo Feng get these elixirs, could it be that he ransacked an alchemist's lair?

Of course they didn't know that Luo Feng had refined a large number of elixirs in order to prepare for entering the Heavenly Hell Realm, but they didn't expect to encounter this double-price acquisition as soon as they came in, so of course Luo Feng cleared the warehouse and sold it.

After all, for Luo Feng, as long as the materials are abundant, these elixirs can be refined at any time.

Today, Old Chen, the ill-intentioned wronged leader, Luo Feng is decided!

"Please come back to the appraisal of Master Yang. Luo Feng stretched out his hand into the baggage, and everyone was stunned for a while, what else did he have?

Old Chen's face was already gloomy to the point of pig's liver.

The white beard seemed to be trembling, so angry that it was difficult to speak, this matter was completely out of his control, the two parties signed an agreement, Wei Wolou was the notary party, no matter how arrogant Chen Lao was, he didn't dare to offend Wei Wolou.

Yang Tong's expression was expectant, after all, in a small place like Fujicheng, it was rare to see a better elixir.

This time, Luo Feng took out fifty at once and placed them on the table.

"Condensing Pill!" Yang Tong exclaimed, the elixir that this guy in front of him took out was indeed more precious than the other.

"The Condensation Pill has the effect of condensing the soul and boosting the cultivation talent, and it has a great effect on the cultivation of the younger generation of disciples by the major forces, and this is an extremely high-quality Condensation Pill, with almost no flaws. Yang Tong sighed, "A condensing pill is worth two medium-grade spars." ”

Old Chen's eyes darkened.

"Then, here is the Ning Luo Pill, Chen Lao has to take out 200 medium-grade spars. The judge smiled, "However, what kind of money is this to Old Chen?"

Chen Lao almost couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood, and he was extremely angry.

So far, the elixir that Luo Feng took out, after it was doubled, was worth 395 medium-grade spars, which would not move Chen Lao's muscles and bones, but hurt his anger!

was slaughtered today, and this heel is big.

"I just heard that Elder Chen is preparing to refine a powerful pill. Luo Feng suddenly asked curiously, "How many crystals can a powerful pill be exchanged?"

Yang Tong regarded Luo Feng as a big family at this moment, and immediately said with a smile, "After the powerful pill can be convinced, in a short period of time, the strength will be doubled, which is for a martial artist, at a critical moment, it can save a life, and the value is naturally not a bandit, a powerful pill." It is worth ten medium-grade spars, but unfortunately, only a second-order alchemist can refine a powerful pill, and the success rate is extremely low. We, Fuji City, do not have an alchemist of this level. ”

Luo Feng nodded and reached into the baggage.

The crowd's pupils widened almost reflexively.

What does he want to do?

Does he still have a elixir?

Sure enough, Luo Feng took out a jade bottle again, "Master Yang, please." ”

Yang Tong's pupils shrank slightly, and he poured out the elixir from the jade bottle, identified it for a moment, his eyes widened, and he looked at Luo Feng in disbelief.

Luo Feng smiled, "Master Yang thinks, is this worth ten medium-grade spars?"

"It's worth it, it's worth it!" Yang Shi was excited, "This is a powerful pill of perfect quality!"

The people around them were completely stunned and petrified!

Powerful Dan!

"In terms of quantity, it's the same fifty, one with ten medium-grade spars, fifty, just five hundred, oh, by the way, Chen Lao bought it at double the price, thank you Chen Lao for a thousand medium-grade spars!" Luo Feng said gratefully.

Old Chen's body staggered, the alchemist does represent wealth, but their alchemy also consumes a lot of wealth, and now these 1395 medium-grade spars undoubtedly make Old Chen feel painful!

At this time, Luo Feng suddenly reached into the burden again.

Seeing this, Chen Lao's eyes simply turned black, and he fell to the ground unconscious.