Chapter 4487

This is probably where the destruction of the emperor's power lies.

He has now recovered his original appearance and is not worried about being seen.

He doesn't believe that the power of Qinglian God can be extended here, and even if it can be extended, I'm afraid he can't find someone to fight with himself.

Zhao Yuande found a luxurious treasure house called Yuntian treasure house and strode in.

He heard people say that this yuntianbao tower is the property of the God King of Yuntian.

There are many enemies between Yuntian God and Dongfang God, and the two are now fighting each other outside.

So he felt he could get the information he wanted here.

"Distinguished guest, what do you need?" an old man with a friendly smile came forward.

Although the old man was smiling, his eyes looked up and down at Zhao Yuande, as if he could see through everything about Zhao Yuande.

"Do you have any treasures here?" Zhao Yuande raised his head and showed a proud look.

"We yuntianbao building can buy all treasures. No matter what you have, we can digest them." the old man with a kind smile patted himself on the chest.

"Well, good. Take me to the VIP room!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand.

"Distinguished guest, come with me!" hearing Zhao Yuande's request, the old man seemed to smile.

This shows that Zhao Yuande really wants to do big business.

Fragrant tea, fairy fruit, accompanied by a beautiful maid.

The old man looked at Zhao Yuande with many expectations.

"Take the ninth order chaotic magic weapon!" Zhao Yuande looked at each other and said, "but I want to explain first. The price should not be too outrageous. I'm not a fool!"

Then he took out a storage ring and handed it to the old man.

The old man was not happy at first. Aren't you going to give me a chance to make money?

But when he took the storage ring, he sat down straight back in his chair.

"This... This... These are all for sale!" his voice trembled. He couldn't believe whether his eyes were wrong.

Among the storage rings, twenty ninth order chaotic magic soldiers were placed neatly, and the dazzling brilliance released from them made him dizzy.

"Not bad!" Zhao Yuande sipped his tea and said faintly, "so I said, don't make the price unreasonable, otherwise I won't do this business!"

"Hey, hey! The price guarantees your satisfaction! Hurry up, bring up my thousand year old Coriolus versicolor tea and ask my unworthy granddaughter to come and help settle the accounts!" the old man's eyes narrowed with laughter, and he was really about to lose sight of the accounts.

Zhao Yuande was not in a hurry, so he waited slowly.

Sure enough, after a while, a beautiful woman came in. A jade pot in her hand was full of brilliance, and a faint fragrance came, refreshing.

"Sure enough!" Zhao Yuande looked at the jade pot and the woman with the jade pot. He didn't know which one he was praising.

"Please have tea, childe!"

The beautiful woman was graceful and walked like a willow. Even Zhao Yuande felt dizzy.

However, he saw the disgust in the eyes of beautiful women. The other party must think he is a playboy.

Instead of blaming each other, he pretended not to know and took a sip of tea.

"Talk about the price!" Zhao Yuande looked at the old man and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

"Basically everyone knows the value of the Ninth level chaotic magic weapon. We also sell it in the treasure house. The price of an ordinary ninth level chaotic magic weapon is about 100000 yuan crystal. However, the treasure house stipulates that the price of the recovered treasure shall not exceed 50% of the sales price, so I can offer 50000 for a ninth level chaotic magic weapon at most, which is the limit!" the old man said.

Yuanjing here is also a monetary unit, which is a superior substitute from the origin, and its value is similar to the points obtained by Zhao Yuande in the battle.

"What? 50000!" when Zhao Yuande heard this number, his face changed. He put down his tea cup, took back the storage ring, and turned around to leave.

"Hey... Young master! Don't worry! It's easy to discuss! It's easy to discuss!" the old man hurriedly grabbed him and said with a wry smile on his face, "old man, I'm just a steward of the treasure house, and I have only so many authorities! Young master... Don't embarrass me too much."

"Oh! You can't be the master, can you? Then call someone who can be the master. I have plenty of patience!" Zhao Yuande sneered. "I don't believe it. If you don't accept yuntianbao building, other treasure buildings will rush to call me uncle."

"Sir, please sit down! We have something to discuss!" the old man winked at the beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman hurried away with several maids. When she left, she looked at her grandfather with a complex look in her eyes.

Only Zhao Yuande and the old man were left.

"Why! Everyone is going to do it to this childe?" Zhao Yuande's eyes stood up and killed him.

"Uncle! You are my dear uncle!" the old man immediately felt a terrible killing intention enveloping himself. He almost sat on the ground, "I just want to give you a bottom!"

"Say!" said Zhao Yuande coldly. "I'm not happy. I'll leave right away!"

"Seventy percent! This is the highest recycling price in the holy city. Of course, it depends on the goods!" the old man felt a cold sweat.

Although he knew that 70% of the price could not be earned this time, it would certainly make the top happy to start with such a large number of ninth order chaotic magic soldiers.

The ninth order chaotic magic weapon is hard currency, which is something that all major forces compete for. Even in yuntianshen mountain, it is what all geniuses need most.

"Hmm! That's about the same!" Zhao Yuande nodded slightly. "You can show me carefully. There are some top-grade goods among them. Don't be a fool!"

"Yes! Yes!" the old man nodded again and again.

After confirming and counting the tea time, the 20 ninth order chaotic magic soldiers finally sold the price of 2.1 million yuan crystals.

"You are honest!" Zhao Yuande glanced at the old man and nodded slightly. "Since you are so honest, I will take care of your business today! Look here."

Zhao Yuande took out a storage ring again and handed it to the other party.

"Gudong!"

The old man took the storage ring, inquired into the spirit suspiciously, and then sat down on the ground with a stiff body.

"My God! Childe... You... Who are you sacred!" the old man finally sat down again and looked at Zhao Yuande with awe.

There are more than fifty ninth order chaos magic soldiers in this storage ring.