Chapter 307

Name:The Mad Cultivator Author:王小蛮
Gao Yuanhang doesn't know whether it's Youzai. Every time he offers ten more spiritual stones than Cao Junfeng, he looks like Lao Tzu is rich and doesn't care if he spends it in the end.

"Thirteen!" Cao Junfeng's offer has reached the limit. Although he is Cao Guang's grandson, after all, he only lives on spiritual stones. At most, he is a white-collar worker. How can he compare with a boss like Ye Kong?

"One thousand three hundred one." Ye Kong chewed another mouthful of ice berry, and his expression seemed to be that he didn't care if the other party said 10000 spirit stones.

"Fourteen thousand!" Cao Junfeng shouted and quickly whispered to Cao Guang, "Grandpa, lend me thousands of spirit stones."

"What are you doing? What do you want that snow silk for? Do you lack defense tools?" Cao Guang can't understand it. Is his grandson out of his mind?

Cao Guang just gave his grandson a very good defense weapon a few days ago. He really didn't understand why his grandson wanted to buy this snow silk? The most depressing thing is that this snow silk is not a rare thing, not to mention thousands of spirit stones. You can buy three or four hundred spirit stones when you encounter opportunities.

"Fifteen!" Cao Junfeng roared again.

But waiting for it, ye Kong's faint voice said, "fifteen hundred and one."

"Grandpa, please lend me thousands of spirit stones. I must buy this snow silk." Cao Junfeng begged.