Chapter 3093

"What's the harm?" Lorne asked immediately.

"It's likely to hurt the mind. Even if you are promoted to the emperor, it's very bad for your future cultivation." Liang Yunshi said cautiously.

This is why he didn't give the six immortals pill to Gu Fenghua and others. Liang Yunshi didn't want to make them slack because of the six immortals. In the end, they were harmed.

But later he got more and more benefits. If he didn't give them some decent gifts, he would be embarrassed to stay with them again. After thinking and weighing it over and over again, he gave liudao adverse pill to several people.

"Thank you for reminding me. We will be careful. We will never take it easily until we have to." Gu Fenghua also said seriously, but his heart relaxed.

Her greatest use is to repair the mind. She doesn't need to care about the disadvantage of the six immortals pill.

"That's good. Let's go." Knowing that Gu Fenghua was steady, Liang Yunshi didn't worry too much. Nodded, with all the people continue to go in the direction of Qingqiu gorge.

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"Poof..." at the same time, as Gu Fenghua and others guessed, Hong Yuan'an raised his head and spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Martial uncle, martial uncle!" The others were startled and rushed forward to hold him.

"Zhengqing, are you sure you didn't miscalculate?" Hong Yuan'an steadied himself and asked his nephew.

"I've calculated it twice, martial uncle. You see, a nine item Tiansheng sells for 100000, the three of us together should sell 300000, an emperor sells for one million, you and your master should sell for two million, and a seven item Tiansheng..." Zheng Qing said while counting.

"Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. What do you think you are The more Hong Yuan'an listened, the worse he felt. He frowned and interrupted.

Although that's actually the case, it's not the same when you say it. What's the meaning of selling a Tiansheng Jiupin for 100000? What do you think you are, selling pigs? Well, I don't mind if you want to sell yourself as a pig, but didn't you take me?

"Oh, martial uncle. Let me show you. One heavenly saint is nine hundred thousand, three are three hundred thousand, one emperor saint is one million, two are two million, one heavenly saint is seven fifty thousand, six are three hundred thousand, six forty thousand, five are two hundred thousand, three heavenly saints are five hundred thousand, each thirty thousand is one hundred fifty thousand, How could it be 3.75 million? " Zhengqing removed the word "sell" and calculated it carefully.

Unfortunately, although there is no word to sell, Hong Yuan'an still has a bad feeling. How to listen to it, it is still like selling pigs. But he didn't care so much now. He lowered his head and calculated carefully.

"A saint of heaven is worth nine hundred thousand... A saint of emperor is worth one million... A saint of heaven is worth seven hundred and fifty thousand... Two hundred and ninety-five thousand. It's really two hundred and ninety-five thousand, poof!" Elder Hong Da's blood gushed out again, and his body trembled with anger.

He finally reflected that he was completely fooled by the other party. It was only 2.75 million in total. He haggled and hacked, and finally it was 3 million. The most exasperating and hateful thing is that he was complacent about it for a long time, and felt like he had taken advantage of most of it.

It's a shame that the elder of Duanyue sect, the strong man of the second grade of emperor and Saint, was teased like this. Elder Hong Da is angry and ashamed. He really wants to be killed.