Chapter 235

Xia Wuji didn't expect this scene.

In his opinion, since Huang Bingshuang was "redeemed" by Tu Sanjian, no matter which one of the four leading women of Phoenix Race came forward, shouldn't they be scrambled for it?

Xia Wuji looked towards Huang Mengqi and said indifferently: "It seems that your value has been underestimated."

The tone is as indifferent as ever.

But as soon as this remark came out, it was like a spike, piercing the hostile balloon in Huang Mengqi's heart.

Instantly pierced.

Boom~

Huang Mengqi's violent baleful aura burst out, his eyes cold and shocking.

Xia Wuji's mouth curled up, and continued to say coldly: "In that case, do you pay the 50 million high grade Spirit Stone yourself or ask someone to pay for it?"

Pay yourself?

50 million high grade Spirit Stone!

Huang Mengqi, who exudes baleful aura, suddenly stiffened.

"I...I don't have so many Spirit Stones."

She said truthfully.

No money?

Xia Wuji said in a cold tone, and said unambiguously: "There is only death."

While speaking, the violent and cold murderous aura seems to rise from the bottom of Nether, It's utterly icy, covering the entire Heaven and Earth in an instant.

The air was instantly frozen.

Everyone looked towards Xia Wuji nervously.

Huang Mengqi was also eclipsed, and quickly said: "Wait! I don't have so many Spirit Stones, but I can use things to offset it!"

while speaking, flicks with the finger, immediately shoots a bloody thing at Xia Wuji.

Xia Wuji grabbed it.

This is an incomplete blood-colored crystal, the whole body is blood-red, exuding a touch of coercion.

As for whether this thing is dangerous, he is not afraid.

He is wearing a Demon God armor, and even his palms are in the armor.

"What is this?"

"Dragon Crystal."

Huang Mengqi said coldly, "If this is auctioned at auction, at least it can be sold. A high grade Spirit Stone of more than 50 million was produced."

"Hmph, is it worth 50 million? You can't count it."

Xia Wuji said coldly.

While speaking, Dragon Crystal will be included in the black cauldron.

For value considerations, he has his own set of standard methods, which is to let black cauldron refining cost energy.

Dragon Crystal just entered the black cauldron, it was quickly refining, the majestic azure qi was derived, and it began to diffuse in an instant.

Xia Wuji's eyes lit up slightly.

It really is a good thing!

Soon, this broken "Dragon Crystal" was refining.

The entire black cauldron is filled with extremely rich azure qi.

Compared from the amount of azure qi, it is roughly equivalent to the amount of more than 30 million high grade blood Evil Spirit stones.

A smile appeared on Xia Wuji's face.

These famous dísciples are really fertile... Uh no, they are rich in their pockets!

Then said in a flat tone: "50 million is not worth, at most 30 million."

Huang Mengqi's face was ugly and fiercely ups and downs, but she did not dare to say anything.

Throw out a storage ring directly.

"My Spirit Stones are here."

Xia Wuji reached out and caught it.

Enter the spirit strength...

The face in the helmet shows a smile.

13.67 million high grade Spirit Stone.

These guys are so rich!

It can be seen how rich the forces behind them are.

So these women can't be killed, they are squeezed dry, but also the sect behind them.

These women are simply cash cows.

Xia Wuji likes zi zi in her heart, this resource came too easy.

I got 50 million before, now it is more than 13 million.

A total of more than 60 million.

After working hard for half a year, I dug more than 30 million high grade blood Evil Spirit Stones. Now in a blink of an eye, I have obtained more than 60 million high grade Spirit Stones.

as the saying goes, murder and set fire to a gold belt.

But Xia Wuji feels that this robbery is faster than killing people, and it doesn't need to be used for fishing, which can last longer.

The more he looked at these women, the more pleasing he was.

Huang Mengqi's face is ugly, but Xia Wuji thinks this woman is still very beautiful, like a shining high grade Spirit Stone.

Huang Mengqi knows how much Spirit Stone she has, and she is waiting for Xia Wuji's request from her.

She has already thought that if Xia Wuji really wants to kill her, she can only abandon this body and escape with the secret technique. Although the loss is huge and it will hurt Soul Source, it is the only one. The way to escape.

But what made her a little surprised was that Xia Wuji didn't even talk to her, just glanced at her, and then looked towards Huang Peishan.

The cold and indifferent voice echoed in the air: "Huang Peishan, 50 million high grade Spirit Stone, who will be out?"

Huang Mengqi slightly startled.

Does this mean she passed the level?

Huang Mengqi feels a little worried, but he gradually relieved.

Three breaths, no one answered.

"No one wants to pay for you, do you pay for it yourself? Or find someone to pay for it?"

Xia Wuji's cold voice came.

The white and slender Huang Peishan wears a colorful tunic, her back is straight, her chest is straight, and her big beautiful eyes are clear and agile.

At this moment, she stared at Xia Wuji calmly, lightly saying: "My grandfather is the Great Elder of Phoenix Race, and he is the Great Cultivator of the Transcending Tribulation period."

"Then again How?"

Xia Wuji indifferently said.

Huang Peishan’s tone was not tense at all, her big eyes blinked, her long eyelashes quivered playfully, she still said lightly: "If you let me go, I am willing to accept your favor. And my grandfather will accept your favor."

Xia Wuji remain unmoved, indifferently said: "I don't need favor, I only need Spirit Stone."

Huang Peishan Slightly frowned, and said: "But I don't have a Spirit Stone now."

"Then there is only death."

Xia Wuji said without hesitation.

The tone of this sentence does not have any emotional fluctuations, as if it is so calm and simple to say that killing a chicken.

Huang Peishan's face twitched slightly, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes.

She looked at Xia Wuji and said nothing.

Xia Wuji, wearing a black Demon God armor, stood silently, holding a halberd.

With the delay of time, Huang Peishan who has been observing Xia Wuji's eyes is slightly bright, and a trace of loss of confidence gradually rises in her heart.

"He hasn't done anything..."

"This means...He has fear! After all, no one really dares to offend the people and forces of Phoenix Race, even Central Profound The superpowers of the Region are also unwilling to engage with Phoenix Race."

Thinking of this, this trace of confidence quickly grew in Huang Peishan's heart.

Those who can step into the Divided Spirit Stage before the age of 100 are all amazing and brilliant, and all are determined.

Short thoughts made her completely sure that Xia Wuji was afraid!

Everyone was frightened by him, because he immediately used the thunderous method to kill the three quasi-demon kings of the dragon and beast clan.

He is strong, beyond doubt.

But he is not who dare to kill.

Dragon beast clan and Phoenix Race are fundamentally impossible to compare, even if he kills the quasi-demon king, he is not afraid.

The only people who came out of Dragon Palace to kill were Phoenix Clan, Sky Dragon Clan, Phoenix Clan, and the common disciple of Dragon Beast.

But if he killed the elites of Phoenix Race, he would not dare!

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