A power fruit actually bid seven hundred, which surprised Zi Chen, who came later. But soon, Zi Chen could hear that it was a familiar voice.

Zi Chen walked into the hall, and Wu Yu followed Zi Chen closely.

In the middle of the hall, there was a beautiful crystal display case, and in front of the display case gathered eight trialists, who were now inflating the price because of a power fruit.

Nearby, there are some people joining in the fun.

Zi Chen looked at these seven or eight people, his pupils shrank significantly, and the eight people turned out to be innate martial artists. In the outside world, even the acquired martial artists are difficult to encounter, but in this ancient path of trial, the innate martial artists have become carp across the river.

However, considering that there are many genius cultivators from the entire Tianwu Continent gathered here, it is not surprising that so many innate martial artists have appeared at once.

Among the eight people, Zi Chen found two acquaintances, one was Xia Xin, and the other was Lei Ming. And Lei Ming also successfully used the essence of thunder liquid to enhance his Yuan power, allowing him to transform from an acquired martial artist to an innate in one fell swoop.

Lei Ming's gaze, staring at the fruit of power at the moment, looked full of confidence and determined to win. There is already a body refining technique in the Thunder Clan technique cultivated by Thunder Ming, and the power fruit is of great use to him, in fact, it is not only Thunder, the power fruit is useful to everyone.

Zi Chen, who was familiar with thunder, obviously saw the lack of confidence under his confident expression. The price of seven hundred top-grade yuan liquid just now was shouted by Xia Xin, and as for Lei Ming, there shouldn't be so much top-grade yuan liquid on his body.

Seven hundred drops of top-grade Yuan Liquid is definitely a huge amount, enough to scare off many innate martial artists.

Innate martial artists are also divided into three, six, and nine ranks, and those who master innate techniques are naturally above the third rank. If the realm of this kind of existence is higher and reaches the late Danyuan period, then as long as you don't set foot on the ancient road trial, you will hardly encounter danger to your life.

There are also those who have adventures and metamorphose into innate, such as thunder. This kind of person has a realm and innate Yuan power, but there is no innate technique. Among the innate martial artists, such a person is below the sixth rank, and in a battle with the third rank, defeat is natural, but if you really want to escape, you will not die.

Of course, Zichen doesn't count.

Of the eight innate martial artists, after Xia Xin spoke, four of them had their faces changing. They looked at Xia Xin, then at the two next to them, and gave up decisively. As for the thunder with the most excited expression, it was ignored.

But think about it, Lei Ming has no innate technique, even if he steps into the innate martial arts, he is the weakest among the innate martial artists. Coupled with the decline of the ThunderClan, there is no foundation here, so naturally there are not many resources.

"Seven hundred, Xia Xin, you are rich enough. Beside him, an innate martial artist sneered.

"Compared to the Tujia sideline, I'm far behind. Xia Xin smiled faintly.

"Phew, as far as you are still compared with the Tujia family, you are also worthy? A mere Xia family has come to compete with me for resources, it seems that the Xia family has been living a very comfortable life these days?"

Xia Xin said with a smile: "This is the Treasure Pavilion, whoever offers the highest price will get it, it seems that it has nothing to do with the family." ”

"Hmph, it's only seven hundred, do you really think you're done?" Seven hundred and five!" There was another cold snort next to him, and there was another innate martial artist who didn't quit.

Tuhou turned his head, glared at the other party and shouted, "Lu Pin, you want to rob me too?"

Lu Pin glanced at Tu Hou and said, "Recently, my body has reached a bottleneck, and I need this power fruit to break through. Tuhou, if you have the strength, you will ask for the price, and if you don't have the strength, you will quit, what is the matter with you glaring at me with your eyes?"

Tuhou snorted coldly: "Okay, what a Lu family Lu Pin, you wait for me." Eight hundred!"

The three of them were fighting, and the people next to them were watching the play, but no one stepped forward to dissuade them, and no one dared to dissuade them. As for a place like the Treasure Pavilion, which is dominated by pure profits, it is natural to be happy to see such a scene happen.

It can even be said that the move of the Treasure Pavilion is obviously intended to make people raise the price.

"Eight hundred and five!"

After Xia Xin shouted a word, his face became ugly, seven hundred drops of top-grade yuan liquid was already the limit of what he could use, plus the thunder, he could still afford this price.

But thinking that the power fruit with a price tag of one hundred and fifty drops of top-grade yuan liquid was actually fried to eight hundred and five, endless anger also rose in his heart.

"What a Xia family!" Lu Pin snorted coldly, but he didn't continue to make an offer. The normal price of a power fruit is only around five hundred, and now it is really too much more than the normal price.

"Is eight hundred and five already the limit? poor ghost!" there was a hint of sarcasm in Tu Hou's eyes, and then he smiled: "Nine hundred!"

Nine hundred is already a super high price, Xia Xin also flinched, he shook his head and sighed, turned his head to look at Lei Ming, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry!"

"Haha, a bunch of poor ghosts are going to fight with me!" Tuhou laughed triumphantly.

"A thousand!" Suddenly, an abrupt voice came from not far away.

"Who, can't find death?" Tuhou turned his head, a chill emanating from his eyes.

The onlookers subconsciously got out of the way, and Wu Yu followed Zichen out of the crowd, and everyone's eyes fell on the two of them. Of course, the main thing is to look at Zichen.

"Do you want to die?" asked Tuhou in a cold voice.

Zi Chen glanced at Tu Hou and said, "It's pointless for you to threaten here. If you really have the ability, you can go out of the city and tell me this. If you make it to the city alive, I'll follow your last name. ”

The confidence in Zi Chen's words made everyone change color. Compared to Zi Chen's threat, the threat of Tu Hou just now was really weak.

Tu Hou's expression was distorted, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the killing intent surging around his body did not diminish in the slightest. The eyes of the other innate martial artists around them flickered, they couldn't see the depth of Zi Chen, and they didn't dare to speak at will.

"Zi Chen, it's you!" Thunder Ming's excited voice sounded, and Xia Xin looked at Zi Chen's gaze, and he was also very surprised.

Zi Chen looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "Of course it's me!"

"When did you come?" The two of them no longer paid attention to the fruit of power, but reminisced with Zi Chen.

All around, others first heard the name and were somewhat familiar. But soon, from the depths of their memories, a qiē about Zichen emerged.

"It's him, the Zi Chen who killed the innate martial artist!"

"It's him!"

Everyone's eyes fell on Zi Chen, their expressions changed instantly, and there was awe in the eyes of the trialists. And those innate martial artists also had a look of jealousy on their faces. Obviously, the other party is the Cun Zài who has really killed the innate martial artist, not the simple verbal threat of Tuhou.

Tuhou's face became more and more ugly, he was not afraid of being killed by Zi Chen, but he was swept away again and again today, he was on fire in his heart, and not only swept his own face, but also the face of the Tu family.

Except for the chatting of Zichen and the three of them, there was no sound in the field. At this moment, everyone's eyes were on the three of them, so that the fruits of power that everyone was expecting had become a foil.

After a while, a humble voice sounded, "May I ask, are you going to buy this power fruit now?"

The one who spoke was the service staff of the Treasure Pavilion, a beautiful woman with an excellent attitude and a sweet smile on her face.

Zi Chen turned his head to look at the other party and said with a smile: "I'm just joking, I don't need the power fruit!"

The service staff was stunned for a moment, but they didn't expect Zichen to come out like this.

"Haha, it turns out that you are the murderous Zi Chen who has a paranoid love for resources!" Tu Hou, whose face was extremely ugly, laughed out loud after hearing that Zi Chen didn't want the power fruit.

Zi Chen looked at Tuhou and asked, "What, am I famous?"

"Famous, of course famous! But in my opinion, you are just a poor ghost! Only a poor ghost will rob other people's resources on the ancient road without a bottom line. Tuhou sneered.

"Yes, you're right, I'm poor. Zi Chen admitted this, because he always felt that the resources were insufficient.

"Poor ghost, you dare to come to bargain if you don't have anything, are you here to show off your zài sense?"

"I'm just joking, as for the Fruit of Power, it won't be of much use to me. ”

When Tuhou heard this, he laughed again: "Poor ghost, don't put gold on your face." Poor is poor, and looking at your poor sour appearance, it is difficult to come up with a thousand drops of high-grade yuan liquid. ”

At this moment, Tuhou's point of view was unanimously recognized by everyone. Everyone can see that this famous Zi Chen does not have many resources on his body.

Zi Chen also admitted this.

He nodded and said, "Yes, I admit that I am very poor, and the poor only have the fruit of strength left, so I said that it is useless to ask for this thing." ”

Tu Houha smiled and said, "What did I hear, the best joke? The poor only have the power fruit left! Zi Chen, it's not that I underestimate you, if you can take out one, oh not three power fruits, I won't buy this power fruit, as for the nine hundred yuan liquid I bought the power fruit, I will give it to you for nothing!"

"Is this true?" Zi Chen looked at the other party.

"Of course!" said Tuhou proudly, "but if you can't take it, I don't want anything from you, a poor ghost, just get out of here and see me take a detour." ”

This is obviously a bet, there is a good show to watch, and there is excitement on everyone's faces again.

Lei Ming and Xia Xin didn't say much, because they believed in all of Zi Chen's decisions.

Zi Chen stretched out a finger and shook it, "No, no!"

"What, do you want to regret it? Haha, if you regret it, get out immediately!" Tuhou laughed proudly, and the face he had just lost was all recovered, which was very happy.

"No, you're mistaken. I mean, three is too little, I'll take out thirty!" Zi Chen said, staring at Tu Hou.

"What, thirty?" Touhou was startled by the number, but quickly burst out laughing mockingly.

"If I can't get thirty, I'll lose!"

Just as he sneered, Zi Chen's hand flipped over, and a power fruit had already appeared in his hand. Then, Zi Chen's hand shook and threw the power fruit to Lei Ming.

Zi Chen really took out the fruit of power, and everyone's expressions were stunned. The smile on Tuhou's face also converged in an instant, and a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

Zi Chen smiled: "The one just now doesn't count, but now it is." ”

As a result, green light began to emanate from Zi Chen's hand, and green light flashed one after another. And after the green light flickered thirty times, there were already thirty radiant power fruits floating in front of Zi Chen.