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"What do you want from the gods? As long as our Jiuying clan has something, we will definitely be satisfied!"
Ye Fan said: "I am here this time to buy Phoenix Yuanji Pill, you can find me a thousand, or the corresponding materials, crystal coins."
"what!?"
"A thousand Phoenix Yuanji Pills?"
The people in Jiujia are almost crying.
"God, even if the entire Yuanze Ghost Market is turned upside down, you can't find a thousand Yuanji Pills!"
"Although this kind of elixir is the best, but because it is not practical, it is mostly used purely for collection, and the output is low.
"I'm afraid the entire Yuanzawa Ghost Market will be less than a hundred!"
Jiuquduan said with a sad face.
"Then discount it."
Ye Fan Shi Shiran sat on a chair and said unceremoniously.
"This Yuanji Pill is around 500,000 crystal coins. If you buy in large quantities, it will definitely increase its value."
"Even if it is one hundred, it will cost about 60 million crystal coins, and one thousand is 600 million. How can we have so many crystal coins?!"
"How much can you take out now?"
Jiu Qufeng said in a low voice: "We can collect 50 million worth of property for the time being"
"Bring it!"
Ye Fan stretched out his hand.
As soon as Jiuqufeng collected the belongings in the hands of the people of various tribes, he handed them over in pain.
Ye Fan looked at the storage bag, which was full of more than 20 million crystal coins and a lot of spiritual materials, and he was happy.
The ghost market is really a good place. The law of the jungle can be fully implemented.
Perhaps, I was wrong at the beginning.
I don’t have so much time to make money and accumulate wealth.
When he gets enough resources, I don't know the year of the monkey, there are still a lot of things waiting for him to solve.
We should find a way to let the wealth and resources come to the door
A new developmental route quickly emerged in Ye Fan’s mind
Ye Fan couldn't help but smile.
"That's only fifty million, and five hundred and fifty million left?"
"what!?"
Jiu Lingjun couldn't help but exclaimed: "You want more?"
Ye Fan's eyes were cold: "Why, you can't afford it?"
After being questioned by Ye Fan, the members of the nine families kowtow again and again in fright.
"Give it! We give it! We are bankrupt, and we are trying to collect 600 million yuan!"
"Give you one day, I am here, waiting for your good news."
Jiuqu gritted his teeth and had to agree.
The group then hurried out to find a way to raise money.
Ye Fan sat in the courtyard, picked up the Lingguo on the table, and ate it leisurely.
"You still want to eat? Let them go out, you will definitely find a helper, you are really a silly Jiuying person, will you give you 600 million for nothing?" Bai Qianluo couldn't help but anxious.
"What if they are really stupid?" Ye Fan said with a smile.
"I really don't understand you. In the sword pavilion, whoever bullied you was silent."
"Now why all of a sudden, it's like eating Beast Powder, so angry."
Bai Qianluo sat aside, with a beautiful and charming face, full of doubts.
"It depends on whether it is necessary to lose your temper."
"You got angry with a few flies and killed them. There is also a pile of flies on your hands."
"But you have a temper with the beast. Animal skins and animal meat are all good things."
Ye Fan finished speaking with a smile, lying on the chair and taking a nap.
Jiuying's suffering has caused a lot of noise outside.
When Jiuhengshan died, many industries under the Jiuying clan were panicked.
In Yuanze Ghost City, the story of the gods of the Shenlong clan began to spread madly.
As a result, there are a large number of monks walking back and forth outside the courtyard, in fact, they just want to watch the development of the situation.
An hour later.
From the direction of the backyard, a woman suddenly ran over.
The woman was wearing a emerald green strapless silk dress, she looked bright and attractive, with a pink neck and jade muscles.
Provoking pity.
Several guards from the Jiuying clan watched her run over and tried to stop her.
"You get out! Get out! I want to see the gods!!"
One of the guards was furious: "Bitch! Is the god the one you want to see?"
With that, he overthrew the woman to the ground with one foot.
"Let her come over!"
Upon seeing this, Bai Qianluo got up and shouted dissatisfiedly.
When the guard heard it, he quickly moved away.
Only then did the girl in the green skirt climb and run, and came to the two of them.
"Thank you girl!"
"Who are you, what's the matter?" Bai Qianluo asked.
"The little daughter-in-law Liu Yiyi is the youngest daughter of Yuan Zexiang Liu's family, and now she is the maid of the house."
"Sang Yoo?"
Bai Qianluo said in surprise: "I remember, isn't the Xiangliu clan also a big power in Yuanze Ghost Market? Even if it's a concubine, how can you be a maid here?"
"Yiyi's mother was shot with a stick because she offended Madam Dafang"
"Dafang sold Yiyi to the slave market, and it was Jiu Lingjun who bought me back."
"I wanted to be a maid in the house, but I couldn't comply, so Jiu Lingjun demoted me to the laundry room."
Xiang Liu Yiyi said, his eyes were red.
Bai Qianluo couldn't help feeling sympathetic when she heard this.
Bai Qianluo knows the feeling of being bullied by the auntie as a little girl.
This elder Liu Yiyi has only the cultivation base of the formation of alchemy. In this kind of place, it is really no different from a mortal.
"What can you do with the gods?"
Xiang Liu Yiyi looked at Ye Fan.
"The god, Yiyi knows that Jiuying has a secret vault, which is isolated with special materials, so the divine sense cannot perceive it."
"In fact, Jiuying's family has accumulated wealth in Yuanze Ghost City for a long time, and 600 million can definitely be obtained!"
"They are deliberately delaying time, and now they have gone to the rescuers for help!"
Ye Fan glanced at Xiang Liu Yiyi thoughtfully.
"Why are you telling me this?"
Xiang Liu Yiyi suddenly gritted his teeth, stood up, and pulled off his collar.
"This is?" Bai Qianluo's eyes were red, full of anger.
Ye Fan couldn't help frowning.
In front of this Xiang Liu Yiyi, there is a hideous jagged knife scar
It stands to reason that in the realm of shaping the spirit, the wound should heal.
This kind of obvious scar should be cut open frequently, resulting in messy energy remaining in it, making it difficult to heal completely.
"Jiu Lingjun is a pervert and he likes to abuse me"
"If I don't follow him, he cut me with a knife"
Xiang Liuyi choked and said, "He hangs me up to torture me, and cuts open the wound every few days."
"For more than a year, I'm not as good as dead"
"I told the gods this, just want to ask the gods to help me leave Jiuying's house."
Bai Qianluo hurried up and closed Yiyi's clothes.
"Don't worry, we will take you away."
"Unexpectedly, the Nine Lingjun would kill the beasts outside to show their might, behind these beasts."
Xiang Liu Yiyi sneered: "He likes to be praised, likes to be pushy, and has a strong self-esteem, so I rejected him and he tortured me like this."
At this moment, there was a commotion outside.
"Bitch! Do you dare to speak ill of this young master behind your back?"
"If this young master hadn't bought you back, you would have been sold to the Red Mansion!"
Jiuquduan, Jiuqufeng, and Jiulingjun came back from the outside in a swagger.
Together, there are two middle-aged men who seem to have advanced cultivation.