"500,000 catties, 500,000 catties!"

In just a few words, it made the Holy Lord of Shaking Light as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

Ye Qingfeng was so strong that he forced the Holy Lord to shake the light, so he had to speak first, not to be embarrassed first, and to put forward the conditions first.

"Wang!"

In the white jade bottle, the black dog screamed excitedly.

The little breeze is so powerful!

It was the Holy Lord of the Great Hall who was forced to loosen his mouth and bid.

And the dragon pattern black gold tripod is too hard to chew and can't be eaten, but the source can.

500,000 catties is not a small amount.

A vein can dig out a few taels of sources, 500,000 catties of sources, and how many veins must be hollowed out.

"Qingfeng, give him the dragon pattern black gold tripod, anyway, we want it, we can come back and get it at any time!" The black dog's eyes lit up, and he was so excited that he said, "I want the source, I want the source, I want more sources, we all need those!" ”

The willow spirit shook the branches and leaves, and danced with joy in the white jade bottle.

The mouse king also "squeaked" and screamed, but he didn't expect that following a human race would be so promising.

500,000 catties!

The entire rat clan has been working diligently underground, and they can't move such a large number for three thousand years.

And those onlookers in the distance were also shocked by the figure of "500,000 catties".

500,000 catties source!

There are four extreme realms, and you can't take out five catties of sources on your body.

However, Ye Qingfeng, with the dragon soul as the collapse, was not moved, only as steady as Mount Tai, and said:

"500,000 catties? You are the treasure of the Holy Land, a Extreme Dao Emperor soldier that shocks the world, and it is only worth 500,000 catties? Dare to ask the Holy Lord of Shaking Light, do you despise your Shaking Light Holy Land, or despise this dragon pattern black gold tripod. ”

The corners of his mouth raised an evil smile, Ye Qingfeng didn't smile like a good person, and said like a lion:

"At least 10 million catties of yuan, there is no need to discuss."

10 million catties of source?!

Hiss!

Everyone in the room gasped.

That bone arrogant sky, how much appetite he has, but he really dares to say it!

Directly from 500,000 jin source, the price is increased to 10 million jin source, which must be an astronomical amount.

It was the Ji family, the Jiang family, and Yao Chi, all of whom secretly sweated for the Holy Lord of Shaking Light.

If you want to say that Ding, it is indeed worth 10 million catties.

But if this 10 million catties of money is given out, then the Shake Light Holy Land is afraid that it will have to smash the pot and sell iron, and maybe even the underwear of the elders of the Holy Land will have to be auctioned off.

The face of the Holy Lord of Shaking Light was ugly.

10 million catties of source, far from being as simple as shaking off a layer of skin, is simply to pick out the ribs and viscera that are shaken.

"Ten million catties of sources is too unrealistic," the Shaking Light Holy Lord endured his nausea and rage, like a market vendor, bargaining with Ye Qingfeng, "One million catties of sources, at most." ”

Ye Qingfeng shook his head and didn't agree, his tone was very tough:

"A peerless divine source has been unearthed, and it is more than a million catties of source. Since the Holy Lord you opened your mouth to make this deal, then I will reluctantly give in a step, nine million catties. ”

"No, 1.5 million catties." The Holy Lord of Shaking Light clenched his fists behind him, and raised the price by 500,000 catties.

Ye Qingfeng sneered, tapped the dragon pattern black gold tripod under his feet, and said with great strength:

"Eight million catties of source, no less. Otherwise, this dragon pattern black gold tripod will be my gain forever. What does it mean that you shake the light and lose the dragon pattern black gold tripod, Holy Lord, you had better think clearly. ”

The Shaking Light Holy Lord's face was hard to see.

Of course, he knew what the loss of the dragon pattern black gold tripod meant to shaking the light.

The reason why the Shaking Light Holy Land has been inherited for more than 100,000 years and why it has become a first-class force in the Eastern Wilderness is all relying on this dragon pattern black gold tripod.

In the era when the emperor did not come out, having an extreme emperor soldier was equivalent to being invincible in the world.

If Shake Light loses the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Ding, the Holy Land will soon be captured and divided, and even they will not be able to keep these mining areas in the Northern Regions.

But eight million catties of sources are almost equivalent to shaking half a life.

Ye Qingfeng laughed blindly, and in turn persuaded the Holy Lord of Shaking Light, just like the Holy Lord of Shaking Light persuaded her just now.

"Shake the Light Holy Lord, the ordinary source is gone, and you can dig underground. If the dragon pattern black gold tripod is gone, you may not be able to keep the holy land.

If you can't keep the Holy Land of Shaking Light, it's all because of your thoughts today, because of the short-term situation and ignoring the overall situation.

If the Holy Land is captured and divided, and the disciples and elders of the Holy Land die in battle because of your mistakes, how can you be happy?

All these sins are because of you. It will inevitably mess up your Dao heart and cut off your path to cultivation. ”

"You ......"

The Shaking Light Holy Lord's face was as beautiful as a crown of jade, swollen red, and he didn't expect that the rude-looking strong man in front of him would be so sharp-toothed.

Ye Qingfeng sat high on the dragon soul, looking at all living beings, indescribably arrogant and arrogant, and his toes were even more clicked, pointing on the dragon pattern black gold tripod, looking like his patience was about to run out.

This scene is almost driving everyone crazy.

Ye Qingfeng also stroked the dragon soul with his hand, arrogantly and affectionately:

"This tripod is destined for me, if I take it with me, and then create a holy place, it will be easy. As for where the Holy Land was founded......"

Speaking of this, Ye Qingfeng also deliberately looked at the Holy Lord of Shaking Light, and looked in the direction of the Southern Region of the Eastern Wilderness and the Holy Land of Shaking Light.

The Shaking Light Saint was crazy, and suddenly roared: "Eight million jin source, deal!" ”

"Hiss~"

The sound of gasping for cool air was like the sound of whirring wind.

Eight million catties of source, some people dare not think!

It is also worthy of being a super power, with a profound heritage, and even the sky-high price of eight million catties can be obtained, and it is almost crazy to go crazy for the rest of the forces.

"Give the source first, and then return the tripod."

Ye Qingfeng smiled calmly and spoke majestically, as if the source of eight million catties was like eight hundred catties of dust,

"And the Holy Lord needs to make a heavenly oath on behalf of the Holy Land, write off the old grudges, and lose both money and goods, and no longer seek revenge against me under any excuse, in any form and in any way."

The Holy Lord of Shaking Light clenched his fists behind him, gritted his back molars and said:

"It's okay to make an oath in this seat, but you also need to make a heavenly oath in the future, never come close to me in the future, shake the dragon pattern black gold tripod, and no longer touch my dragon pattern black gold tripod under any form of excuse, otherwise life and death will disappear and you will die under the punishment of thunder and heaven."

Ye Qingfeng sat high on the dragon soul, lifted the tripod with his feet, and lifted the tripod in front of him.

This frivolous and easy move to lift the top with his feet provoked the light-shaking forces to go crazy.

What is the origin of that Xiaodao Palace, it can easily lift tens of millions of catties with one foot, and it makes the most domineering emperor soldier dragon pattern tripod in the world obediently tame like this!

Ye Qingfeng didn't care about the different colors of everyone, he only stretched out his hand to caress the body, and with five rough fingers, he carefully felt the complicated patterns of the body, and said:

"If I don't approach it, it doesn't necessarily want to approach me. I only promise that if you don't provoke me, I won't take the initiative to take it back. As for whether it will come to me again, I can't stop it. If you have the ability to shake the light, then just stop it yourself. ”

The Holy Lord of Shaking Light was choked uncomfortably again, if Shaking Light could stop this white-eyed wolf emperor soldier, how could it be allowed to land on the hands of a small Dao Palace and suffer so many insults.

However, Ye Qingfeng caressed his body, only feeling inexplicably familiar and intimate, as if he was reuniting with old friends.

Only she knows that this Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier is not a white-eyed wolf at all, maybe he recognized the old master and returned to his arms?