Bai Yuzhe spoke very calmly, with a smile on his face, as if it was a matter of course.
"Bai Yuzhe, don't ask too much! I can give you the price of three low-grade master pills at most, no more." Lian He immediately quoted his psychological price when he saw Bai Yuzhe, even if it was three. He felt a bit of a pain in the flesh for the low-grade main god pill.
"Master Lian, when did Futianzong become so arrogant? Two strong men in the late stage of the main god realm, their lives together can only be worth three low-grade master god pills?" Bai Yuzhe still looked very indifferent, but the master said Shouting, anyone can hear the teasing smell inside.
Lian He's face changed slightly, but he still said forcefully: "This is my own resource. Anyway, I can only get so much. Isn't your resource earning fast enough?"
"Huh!" The indifferent expression on Bai Yuzhe's face disappeared instantly, and with his cold snort, an extremely tyrannical aura instantly locked onto Lian He, and said coldly, "Lian He, what are they here for? Clearly, with Bai’s personality, the two of them would have been two corpses in the past! As long as you get ten low-grade master pills, it’s already considered a big face. If you don’t talk sincerely, then Bai will also Don't embarrass you, please go back!"
After Bai Yuzhe finished speaking, he closed his eyes directly, as if he didn't bother to say anything more to Lian He.
Lian He was locked on by Bai Yuzhe's terrifying aura, and suddenly felt icy cold all over his body, as if being held back by an ancient mythical beast, he almost forgot to breathe.
He didn't know until now that this alchemist was different from the vast majority of alchemists. His fighting power was absolutely extremely strong, and he probably could crush himself to death with a single finger.
At this moment, Lian He seriously suspected that this Bai Yuzhe might be a disciple of Zixiao Palace, and might even have a certain status in Zixiao Palace.
Lian He didn't leave, he tried his best to calm down, then swallowed, and said: "I... I can give out at most five low-grade main god pills, there can be no more."
Lian He's miser's temperament remained unchanged, and at this time he was shocked by Bai Yuzhe's aura, and he was also panicked by Bai Yuzhe's identity, but he was very generous to take the initiative to give two more low-grade master pills.
Bai Yuzhe's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, as if two rays of cold light were blooming, and after taking a cold look at Lian He, he said, "Do you think this is a vegetable market? I, Bai Yuzhe, never discount what I say. Time! Say it again, if you are still thinking about bargaining for the ten low-grade master pills, Bai will throw you out directly. Then come to collect the corpse in two days, I believe this news will spread in Lingshan City soon, haha!"
Lian He, who was originally sitting cross-legged, was frightened and half-lyed down, with his hands on the ground, as if he wanted to stay away from Bai Yuzhe. Just now the cold light in Bai Yuzhe's eyes was as real as it was, Lian He felt as if his heart had been pierced at that moment.
Moreover, Bai Yuzhe's words also made him realize that he really has no way to refuse. Once this news spreads, Fu Tianzong will naturally know the details of the matter, and then let the suzerain know that the other party asked for ten low-grade master elixir, but he refused to give it, which killed the two hall masters.
That would be a serious matter. He Lian He might not die, but the loss would definitely be much greater than this...
(end of this chapter)