Their Sanxian League is a well-known poor faction of the Seven Great Immortals faction. If possible, Chang Jianfeng wants to recruit Lu Cheng into their Sanxian League.
Can you give you a head of the hall? Chang Jianfeng thought to himself.
The two polite words immediately entered the topic, and Lu Cheng said directly: "I have some of the more expensive materials in the world of immortality, and I want to sell it to the noble faction or Santiancheng---"
Halfway through, I looked at Chang Jianfeng.
Chang Jianfeng asked cautiously: "What materials are they, can you show me some for the old man?"
Lu Cheng pretended to be embarrassed, and after thinking about it: "Then show you the worthless ones."
"----" You show me the worthless one? If he was changed to another Yuanshen Jiuzhong to entertain him like this, it would be possible for Chang Jianfeng to knock him over with one slap.
But when Lu Cheng put it on the table, ten thousand-year-old golden leaf plants were neatly placed in front of him.
"Push" Chang Jianfeng spouted out the sip of water that Chang Jianfeng had just drunk.
Don't bring such a bully
The one golden leaf flower that the three Qishan brothers just brought out was 30,000 years old and was worth 700 million. Now Lu Cheng randomly took out ten plants, and Chang Jianfeng swept away his spiritual thoughts. The plants are definitely more than 100,000 years old. In other words, each plant is worth at least one billion, and ten plants are 10 billion.
Well, is this the fucking the least valuable on you
Chang Jianfeng just wanted to recruit him to get started, and now he just wanted to kill him on the spot, and then grab everything from him.
Of course, he just thought about it casually. As a decent sect, the Seven Sects of the World, and the Immortal Dao Sect, they still have this kind of professional ethics.
"You----" Chang Jianfeng looked and looked again, swallowed, thinking about it in his mind, and finally smiled bitterly: "Lu Gongzi, wait, what you want to sell today has exceeded the upper limit of my handling. I want to invite the city lord of our Santian City, and I will send the mortal elder thousands of seniors, can you wait a moment?"
A master of transforming gods said "you" to Yuanshen Bazhong, which shows that Lu Cheng is the least equal treatment in his eyes.
"Yes," Lu Cheng said lightly.
Just when Chang Jianfeng got up to leave, Lu Cheng added: "The things I want to sell are very huge. You must find someone who can be the master?"
A duo Suo at Chang Jianfeng's feet,'very huge'? It's just huge, but add an extraordinary? I really want to rob you, Chang Jianfeng thought bitterly.
Not long after Chang Jianfeng went there, the fragrant breeze rose in the VIP room, and a cute and unusual little girl appeared, who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, had a small dimple on her left forehead.
This is the one who can call the shots
"Wan Zhenren?" Lu Cheng's eyes were about to fall out, but his expression was still respectful. Just now Chang Jianfeng said very clearly, a real master.
What is the concept of a real master, a three-tiered transcendent figure, and there are not many masters like Haotianmen, and they are generally old antiques who can't live in retreat.
If Lu Cheng hadn't had an ancient artifact, a real master could kill him 11 million times with his hands raised.
"Whee."
The little girl giggled, jumped on the side bed, sat on the edge of the bed, swinging her little feet around.
"My name is Zhao Qi. I am the former hall master and elder Taishang in the main hall of the Sanxian League. I heard that you have a very huge business. Wanzhen also said that you can't be the master. Take it out and see how good you are. thing."
Real people can't be the master? But you are the master? At least it's a real person, right
Lu Cheng looked at the little girl in real life, and it seemed that she couldn't see the realm, and finally he smiled: "It was Sister Zhao, I have seen my sister."
"----" Call my sister? Zhao Qi couldn't laugh or cry, wondering if he said this little soul was bold or ignorant.
"----" Mao Bei, who had been standing behind Lu Cheng, was frightened and did not dare to breathe. If he hadn't been too afraid of this Zhao Qi, he would have told Lu Cheng through divine thoughts that this is our Sanxian League. The well-known old poisonous lady, kills people without blinking.
Don't let her cute little girl look fascinated.
It's rare for Zhao Qi to be in a surprisingly good mood today. When she heard her sister named herself, although the expression on her face was weird, she didn't say anything, but in her heart she was thinking, stinky boy, what's the favor of the old lady
"Look, sister, can you collect all these materials?" Lu Cheng also said to her more. For fear of causing her to get angry, he went into the subject and waved his hand. There were piles of storage bags on the stage, scattered all over the place. There are up to side by side.
Zhao Qi went in and scanned one by one, "What? This---yulian tree, ghost flower, withered grass, Changjinteng, Lingyin grass---what is this, even I have never seen this. Is it the "Hua Shen Cao" described in ancient books?---"
"There is actually Ningshen Tree? Isn't this Sun Ginseng? Legend has it that only the Qijue faction is unique? Did you steal the Qijue faction?"
The more Zhao Qi watched, the more frightened he became. He almost suspected that Lu Cheng had stolen all of their inventory from the Qijue faction of the Seven Great Immortals.
Many of the grasses here have not been seen for countless years after the extinction of the ancient stars, some are only recorded in ancient books and have never appeared, some are unique to the Qijue faction, and none of the other factions have been seen. Each plant is more than ten thousand years old. .
There are many fairy grasses faintly fluttering with spiritual energy, this is about to develop spiritual consciousness, as long as chance is coincidental, it may even become a human being and become a monk.
Zhao Qi was no longer as naughty as he was just now. He jumped up from the bed and rushed to the table to look at him. Oh my God, it's impossible for you to have so many fairy grasses that have been passed down in ancient times even if you snatched the Qijue faction.
You have just returned from the legendary fairy god realm. Have you ever been to the fairy god realm
I want to kill too, and Zhao Qi wants to kill Lu Cheng and rob him.
With so many immortal grasses, how much does it cost to buy
After reading it, Zhao Qi reacted from the surprise and sat back blankly.
"Ah," Zhao Qi was like an old man, walking around with her hands on her back. She was walking around with her hands on her back, but she learned how to walk around as an adult, as funny as she wanted, but Lu Cheng couldn't laugh.
"Sister? What's wrong?" What are you doing? Is it possible that the Sanxian League is a pauper, if I had known this, I would go to the endless sea where the world's wealthy businessmen gather.
It really made Lu Cheng's guess, Zhao Qi was worried about how much money he wanted.
In particular, many of these immortal grasses are incalculable in value. Although their Sanxian League is not as good as the best Qijue faction in the world, they will make a big deal after they are sold.
In particular, the Huashen Herb is the main medicine for refining the Huashen Pill. In the ancient times, the Huashen Pill was a grade that surpassed the "Nine Immortals of the God Pill", but with the disappearance of the Huashen Pill, there are no other factions in the world. People can practice Hua Shen Dan.
Now that the ancient stars reappeared in the God of Transformation, it would be earth-shattering events to spread to the outside world.
As the master, Lu Cheng didn't even know the magic of this god-like grass.
"How do you want to sell?" Zhao Qi walked back and forth, and after a few back and forth, he finally stopped and stared at Lu Cheng.
"To tell you the truth, the price of your herbal medicines is too huge, and our Sanxian League can't produce so many spot Yuanyu essences, artifacts or something, do you want it? The market price outside of the top-grade artifacts is one trillion. It’s impossible for the masters of the gods who were not sent by me to give the ancient artifacts. We can make an exception for you."
Are you fooling me? Lu Cheng despised Sister Zhao. The market price of low-grade artifacts ranges from 1 billion to 5 billion, the market price of medium-grade artifacts ranges from 10 billion to 50 billion, and the market price of high-grade artifacts ranges from 100 billion to 500 billion, one trillion? If it were passed down in ancient times, unless Lu Cheng's True Yang Liu Jin Pago was similar.
"I first need Yuan Yujing, a lot of Yuan Yujing, sister, look at me, Lu Cheng is so rich, what artifacts do you have?" Lu Cheng coaxed, and Zhao Qi's face flushed red.
Stinky boy, people outside are crying and begging for a low-grade artifact, how can you say that
Zhao Qi wanted to rob Lu Cheng again.
"Twenty trillion, this is the limit of our Sanxian League. You can only take out 20 trillion. You pack everything here. Will it be sold for 20 trillion?"
Mao Bei behind "Bang" was too excited, and when he heard this number, he slammed into the table abruptly.
What are you doing so scary? Lu Cheng and Tao Qiqi looked back and collectively despised her.
What a shame? Zhao Qi's face was flushed red again, and it was obvious that Lu Cheng was a ignorant person who despised our Sanxian League. He was shocked when he heard twenty trillion.
Zhao Qi almost wanted to say that Mao Bei was no longer from our Sanxian League.
"Send another person, this beauty will be given to you." Zhao Qi added another sentence without thinking about it.
Mao Bei was ashamed and surprised, and couldn't lift his head down.
Lu Cheng and Tao Qiqi were stunned. Sister Zhao didn't bring such a thing. Trafficking in human beings is a big crime in the world
"How about it, buy one get one free, the beauty of the nine layers of soul?" Zhao Qi smiled cutely.
Lu Cheng was speechless, held back for a long time, and finally couldn't help it: "If Sister Zhao sends me, I don't need a piece of Yuanyu Jing."
"boom"
The face of Mao Bei, who was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, turned white. Oh my god, this young man, the primordial ant, actually molested our first killer in the Sanxian League, the real master Zhao Qi
Tao Qiqi beside him nodded heartlessly, saying that he could indeed buy a real master at this price.
Zhao Qi was furious with Taotian first, and then suddenly looked at Lu Cheng and Tao Qiqi, and a strange feeling came into his heart. Are these two idiots really from the immortal realm
Do all things to molest real people? No one believes it? This is not a fool, or a fool? Didn't you look for death like this
After she was furious, she calmed down and thought, it takes twenty trillions to take out, and ask a real master to do a few things. The real people in the world are not crying and rushing to do it.
Really can buy a real person.
Zhao Qi was a little depressed.
If a person is rich enough to buy a real person, can he still be considered a person
"Send me these grass, if you give out another 20 trillion, I will sell it to you."
When Zhao Qi was speaking, Lu Cheng just took a sip from the glass of water on the table.
"Punch" Lu Cheng almost sprayed Zhao Qi's face with a mouthful of water.
"What are you doing?" Zhao Qi slapped the case, full of anger, but what he said made Mao Bei almost fainted: "Xin Guiming said, what is the attitude of spraying water? Eighteen trillions, the bottom can't be less than eighteen trillions. "
Lu Cheng said to her that he was mad, shaking his head like a wave: "Snatching money, a real person is so expensive? I only give ten trillion, and a large number of real people are lining up to work for me, forty trillion? I can buy your Sanxian League."
Plopped, Mao Bei fainted directly behind.
This is a little Yuanshen who said that she would buy the seventh fairy gate in the world, but she couldn't bear the shock directly.