Chapter 2109

Several gunmen around took out 42 million yuan stones when they saw Luo Feng. They were surprised.

The people who can take out 42 million yuan stones at will are basically old-fashioned real yuan martial artists. However, when the other side is young, whether they are real yuan martial artists or not, they are all asking whether they have such a big chance to accumulate such a large amount of wealth.

"I don't know which big clan's children......"

Someone whispered, his voice full of envy.

The big man soon finished the count of Yuanshi and nodded: "OK, this purple thunder gun belongs to you. Hey hey, I don't win all the lost Yuanshi this time! "

With that, the big man took the Yuan Stone and left. He was stopped by the middle-aged gunman.

"Wait a minute."

Stop the big man. The middle-aged gunman looks at Luo Feng and says, "little brother..."

Luo Feng waved his hand and said, "not everyone can let me take out these yuan stones."

"I don't have time for you to linger here. Don't delay my gambling." Said the big man impatiently.

"We want it."

The middle-aged gunman took a deep breath, took the purple thunder gun, and said to Luo Feng, "little brother, don't say thank you for your kindness. I will give you the forty million yuan stones as soon as possible."

"Since it's a thank-you, it's for you, of course. All right, let's go. "

Luo Feng turns to go inside, paying attention to the goods on the crystal counter around him, looking for the pure Yin blood tonic.

"What a good gun..."

The middle-aged gunman walked beside Luo Feng, fondling the purple thunder gun, as if looking at his first love, his eyes were burning.

After a while, the middle-aged gunman calmed down a little and asked: "little brother, who are you?"

Luo Feng said with a smile, "as you can see, it's just a swordsman who doesn't enter the mainstream."

The middle-aged shooter naturally doesn't believe it. He can't deliver 42 million yuan of stone to others. It's not what ordinary people can do.

Seeing Luo Feng, he didn't want to talk more. The middle-aged gunman didn't ask again, but said:

"I see what you have been looking for."

"Well."

Luo Feng nodded and was about to answer when he suddenly stopped.

"This is I found it! "

Luo Feng's soul power feels a strong and pure Qi, which is stronger than the blood devil flower. It's in the crystal counter ten steps ahead.

Three as two steps, Luo Feng walked to the crystal counter, followed by the middle-aged gunman.

At the crystal counter, a red light came into Luofeng's eyes.

The dazzling red light is a blood red fruit.

The fruit is about the size of a baby's fist. It looks like a heart. It is covered with channels and collaterals. You can see the blood light flowing in it, and the strong Yin evil spirit and blood smell are emitted from it.

"Eh, this is the fruit of evil spirits."

When the middle-aged gunman sees the fruit, the evil spirit fruit is a kind of fruit that is hard to see. It can only appear in the pure Yin Qi and the place where the blood Qi is very rich. It has many effects. The most important is to replenish the blood and nourish the meat, make up the blood Qi. It has a very strong spiritual effect on the trauma. Because it contains a very strong pure Yin Qi, which is very rare for some martial artists who practice magic skills.

"What a strong Yin Sha blood, master, I want this evil fruit! As long as I refine it, I can keep the source immortal. " Xuelian's voice sounded in Luofeng's ear, a little excited.

"Well."

Luo Feng responds and steps forward.

Behind the crystal counter is an old man with white hair. He looks at Luo Feng with a suspicious look.

The goods on his counter are not cheap. Obviously, he doesn't think Luo Feng has the strength to buy them.

However, the door was a guest, and the old man said, "what do you want?"

Luo Feng pointed to the evil spirit fruit, "how many yuan stones are the evil spirit fruit?"

Evil spirit fruit does not mark the price, obviously it needs to negotiate by itself.

"You want evil fruit?"

The old man's eyes twinkled, and the evil fruit was indeed rare, but its value was uncertain.

For ordinary martial artists, it's just a common elixir for nourishing blood and meat, while for some martial artists who practice magic and magic skills, it's of great value.

That's why he doesn't have direct pricing.

Looking at Luo Feng, the old man thought about it and said, "you really plan to sell it to you for 230 million yuan."

Originally, the psychological price of the old man was 32000000 Yuan Stone, but the evil spirit fruit didn't meet the people who needed it, so it was not easy to sell it. He stayed here all day, and no one asked about it, so he slightly reduced the price. Of course, there is another reason, he didn't think that Luo Feng could produce such a variety of stones.

"230 million yuan stone..."

Luo Feng nodded and said, "I want it."

"You want it?"

The old man was shocked. He didn't expect the summit to be so straightforward.

The middle-aged gunman said: "it's expensive. Although the evil fruit is rare, it's not a person who needs it very much. Generally, the price will not exceed 220 million yuan stone."

"It doesn't matter."

Luo Feng is concerned about blood lotus. He does not lack Yuan Stone now.

"Eh, elder martial brother Shi, look! It's the fruit of evil spirits. "

Luo Feng was about to take yuan stone. He stepped closer and three figures came.

All of them were blood crazy disciples in their blood colored uniforms. They were the first proud looking young man Luo Feng met when he boarded the angry scale.

"It's really the fruit of evil spirits. It's a few days before we arrive at Xuewu island. It can be used to feed the beauty demon bee."

The proud young man nodded, went to the crystal counter, and said to the old man, "I want this evil fruit. Let's make a price."

"Here..."

The old man hesitated a little, looked at Luo Feng and said, "the evil fruit has been sold to him."

"Boy, we need the evil fruit." A disciple of the blood devil sect with a blue mark on his face said directly to Luo Feng.

"It's you!"

The proud young man noticed Luo Feng. His eyes narrowed and he said with a smile, "it seems that we are really predestined."

The green faced warrior noticed that his eyes were different and asked, "elder martial brother Shiyan, who is this man?"

Shi Yan said slowly, "that's the man I met when I got on the boat."

"So you're the ugly boy!" Another disciple of blood crazy sect sneered.

Luo Feng ignores the three people, wipes his finger, and takes out a box of Yuanshi from the storage ring. There are two kinds of Yuanshi and three kinds of Yuanshi. He says to the old man:

"this is 230 million yuan stone. Please count it."

Say, Luo Feng wants to take evil spirit fruit.

"Wait!"

Shi Yan reaches out to stop Luo Feng, looks at Yuan Shi on the counter, and smiles indifferently: "I can't believe you are quite rich. I don't know which family's young master you are. However, this evil fruit belongs to me. I'll give you 240 million yuan of stone. "

The last sentence of Shi Yan is to the old man behind the counter.

The old man's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled. Yu Li comes first and then comes. The evil spirit fruit should be sold to Luo Feng. But the blood crazy clan is not easy to offend, not to mention that the price of the other side is higher than 10 million and 2 yuan stone.

Luo Feng's face sank, looking at Shi Yan, "do you really want to fight me?"

"And so on."

Stone Yan smiled lightly, full of disdainful eyes, looking at Luo Feng, "I'd like to see how much money your family has given you. It's kind of a disrespectful return. "

The nearby green faced martial artist said with a smile: "boy, if you kneel down and apologize to elder martial brother Shi, elder martial brother may be merciful and let you give you the evil fruit."

"Not bad."

The other two disciples of the blood crazy sect began to tease each other.

The cold voice of Xuelian sounded in Luofeng's heart, "when I recover, I will surely turn these three people into blood rigidity!"

The middle-aged gunman frowned: "you are so unreasonable..."

Luo Feng reaches out his hand to stop the middle-aged gunman, looks at Shi Yan, smiles lightly, and says, "you will regret it."

"Ha ha, I regret..."

With a laugh, Shi Yan was trying to make a mockery of him.

Luo Feng's voice suddenly rings again.

"300.2 billion yuan stone."

Whoa!

A lot of people had gathered around him. Hearing Luo Feng's words, they were all in a uproar.

"At one breath, it's 300.2 billion yuan stone, which is too exaggerated."

"I'm afraid this kid stabbed the hornet's nest. The disciple named Shi Yan is the inner disciple of xuekuang clan. In the later stage of zhenyuanjing, I saw his battle before. Several fighters of the same level besieged him and he killed him easily. "

"In terms of strength, it must be Shi Yansheng. I don't know who is stronger."

"Shi Yan, of course, is the young master of the stone family in Wushan country. Shijia is also a big family in Wushan country. "

The crowd stood by and watched.

Shi Yan's face also became ugly. Luo Feng's attitude made him very unhappy.

"Good. I'll see what you're fighting with me. Four hundred and ten million. "

"500 million." Luo Feng said without hesitation.

"500 million, and another 90 million!" Everyone was shocked.

The middle-aged gunman was also surprised. He had expected Luo Feng to be extraordinary, but he didn't expect to be so amazing.

Shi Yan frowns, "510 million!"

"Six hundred million." Luo Feng's quiet voice rings again.

Shi Yan's face is gloomy, and his price is 600 million yuan, which is also a great burden for him. He bought evil fruit, which he wanted to make close relationship with yuezong and elders, but the price of 600 million yuan is far beyond his psychological range.

Unwilling to be compared with Luo Feng, Shi Yan gnawed his teeth and said, "six hundred and ten million!"

"700 million."

"You boy!"

Shi Yan is furious.

Next to the green faced warrior, he observed his words and said to Luofeng, "boy, don't toast or not eat

When he spoke, the young warrior bent his fingers and shot Qi energy at Luofeng. Although Nu scale is not allowed to fight, but only a little lesson, the people on the ship will open one eye and close one eye.

Clang!

In the void, the cold light flashes and the Qi force is separated. The green faced warrior only feels his neck is cold. Looking down, a sword with cold light is right on his neck. The chilling chill permeates his whole body through his skin.

"Ah!"

With a scream, the green faced warrior was frightened to be unsteady and stumbled back. He fell to the ground and there was a large wet mark on the ground immediately.