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Chapter 1160

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"I'm not done yet."

"Elder Jiang, don't worry. I haven't finished yet."

Luo Zheng waved his hand with a smile.

Then, he said patiently, "Think about it. If the Jiang Clan loses these seven Yuan Soldier Realm geniuses and can't nurture them, no one will be able to advance to the Yuan Dan realm. Without Yuan Dan experts, there won't be any Yuan Dan experts. When Elder Jiang dies, the Jiang Clan will fall apart sooner or later, or even be wiped out by the enemy …"

"Kid, shut up immediately!"

Jiang Baizhu was about to go crazy. He immediately took out seven Spirit Cards and threw them at Luo Zheng. He said, "There are 100 million Medium Rank Spirit Stones in each of these cards. Hurry up and release them for this old man. I hope that after you take these Spirit Stones, you will be alive to spend them!"

"Hahaha, Elder Jiang is indeed the Grand Elder of the Ancient Spirit Alchemy Sect. You're really rich!"

Luo Zheng grinned. After checking the Spirit Cards and making sure the numbers were correct, he threw one of them to Jiang Baizhu.

"Kid, what's the meaning of this?"

Jiang Baizhu was stunned for a moment and asked coldly.

However, Luo Zheng did not answer. Instead, he untied the chains and released the other six Yuan Soldier experts of the Jiang Clan, excluding Jiang Tianyang.

"All of you can go now. This time, we've gotten to know each other better. You're welcome to come to my giant fish ship again!"

Luo Zheng grinned.

These six people gnashed their teeth, wishing for nothing more than to skin Luo Zheng alive and swallow him whole.

But when they saw the other martial artists who were still chained up, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. They quickly rushed out of the giant fish ship with their tails between their legs.

"Elder Jiang, I forgot to tell you that Brother Tianyang is the top genius of your Jiang Clan. His strength is above Jiang Huayang, so the price is much higher. 500 million mid-grade Spirit Stones for a top genius of your clan. It's not a loss, right?"

Luo Zheng chuckled as he pointed at Jiang Tianyang and the other youths of the Jiang Family and said, "In addition, these Jiang Family disciples who are at the Origin Casting Stage don't need any money. Just treat them as gifts from Brother Tianyang!"

"The number one genius of a clan costs 500 million mid-range spirit stones, and there are even gifts!"

"This Luo Zheng is too good at doing business."

"I've earned more than a billion Spirit Stones from the Jiang Clan! Too ruthless! "

Everyone felt like they were dreaming. One hundred million mid-grade spirit stones was a number that ordinary experts would never be able to earn in their lifetime.

Luo Zheng, on the other hand, got it just by moving his lips. This was simply infuriating.

"Here are a few Treasured Artifacts and some medicinal pills. Let's invite the appraisers of the Purple Pavilion Pavilion to take a look."

Jiang Baizhu pondered for a moment and said expressionlessly.

At this moment, he had calmed down and decided that as soon as Luo Zheng left the Northern Frost Sea, he would immediately crush Luo Zheng's bones and scatter his ashes to vent the hatred in his heart.

Not long after, Zixuan Court sent an old man over. After a round of appraisal, Jiang Baizhu handed over five hundred million worth of medicinal pills and magic tools to Luo Zheng.

In just a quarter of an hour, 1.1 billion mid-grade spirit stones fell into Luo Zheng's pocket.

Even though Jiang Baizhu was the Grand Supreme Elder of the Ancient Spirit Alchemy Sect, his vitality was greatly damaged after this.

"Motherf * cker, this business is really profitable. It's even more profitable than robbery, especially when it doesn't require capital!"

Luo Zheng's heart was blooming with joy. He released Jiang Tianyang and said with a smile, "Brother Tianyang, are you satisfied now? Your life is worth 500 million. With so many goods, I'm afraid that not many people can surpass you! "

"Luo Zheng, I hope you'll be alive to spend it!"

Jiang Tianyang said sternly.

"Brother Tianyang, you don't have to worry about this."

Luo Zheng didn't care at all. He looked at Cao Zhen with a smile and said, "Elder Cao, what do you think?"

"Brat, we've really underestimated you this time. How many spirit stones do you want? Our Profound Sovereign Sect has countless empires behind it. There's no force richer than our sect!"

Cao Zhen's face darkened as he said coldly, "However, from today onwards, you're also an enemy of our sect. No matter which empire you go to, you'll be wanted. No matter how much wealth you have, you won't be able to escape death. Everything will be for naught!"

"This time, the brothers of the Profound Sovereign Sect are the most concerned about hunting me down. They have the most people as well. Other than the dead Yao Hui and Xia Mubai, the strength of the others is just passable. There's no one outstanding. There's a total of seventeen people. Take 1.7 billion spirit stones."

Luo Zheng ignored Cao Zhen's threat and said as he counted with his fingers.

"1.7 billion. Here you go!"

Cao Zhen was already prepared. Seventeen spirit cards immediately flew out of his hand and landed in front of Luo Zheng.

After Cao Zhen took the seventeen disciples away, the atmosphere became tense.

The atmosphere suddenly turned cold.

"There are still thirteen elders and disciples of the Melting Heart Sect, Wei Tenghai, the son of Elder Wei Xuan of the Alchemy Guild, and Han Peng of the Immemorial Sacred Sect. If there's no one who wants to redeem them, I'll kill them …"

Luo Zheng had a smile on his face as he looked around and said with a smile.

"Luo Zheng, I brought the disciples of the Melting Heart Sect here this time. We brought a large number of artifacts and sold them for one billion spirit stones. Who else do you want to redeem us?"

The elders of the Melting Heart Sect were furious.

"Then you can only blame your bad luck. I didn't force you to kill me."

Luo Zheng spread his hands and smiled faintly. "We're courting death. You can't blame me."

"Trash, let go of my Junior Brothers and I'll leave your corpse intact!"

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