Chapter 2370
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"Get lost! Remember, if you dare to be so presumptuous in my Star Gathering Tower again, it won't be as simple as six thousand Chaos Immortal Crystals! "The middle-aged man threw Tong Gaofei to the young man.
"Let's go!" The young man grabbed Tong Gaofei, his face extremely gloomy.
"Big brother … Let's just forget about it! That's six thousand Chaos Immortal Crystals! We can't be extorted for nothing! "Tong Gaofei said as soon as they left the Star Gathering Tower.
"Shut up! You wastrel! That's a rare cultivation resource for me and you wasted it all! "Tong Gaotian glared at his younger brother, wishing he could slap him to death.
"I'm sorry, big brother! I saw that bitch Tong Lan and couldn't help it! "Tong Gaofei gritted his teeth and said," That bitch's parents killed our mother, I … "
"Don't say such useless things. Let's go find them. They're in the market now." Tong Gaotian sneered, "I want them to know the consequences of provoking the Tong family!"
"Okay!" Tong Gaofei said. He was an Eternal Peak expert and his recovery ability was very strong. At this time, he had basically recovered.
A ferocious smile appeared on his face.
Zhao Yuande wandered around the market for a while, but he didn't find anything that interested him. Instead, he saw many signs asking for all kinds of things.
"The Silver Young Master wants ten Eighth Grade Sacred Grade Immortal Treasures. Friends who want to sell, hurry up! You'll definitely be satisfied with the price! "A young man held up a sign and shouted weakly.
This young man's cultivation had reached the peak of the early stage of the Peerless Realm, but he was holding up a sign and asking to buy. It would be strange if he was in a good mood.
"Oh!" A smile appeared on Zhao Yuande's face. Since the Silver Young Master wanted to buy something like this, should he sell a few to him?
As the saying went, one should keep the goodies within one's own field. Zhao Yuande immediately agreed with his idea.
"Hey! Friend, how do you buy Immortal Treasures? "Zhao Yuande asked.
"Go away! Don't ask about the price here. Do you think you have an Eighth Grade Sacred Grade Immortal Treasure? "The young man looked up and down at Zhao Yuande and waved his hand disdainfully.
"What? You don't believe me? Look at this! "Zhao Yuande did not waste time with him and directly handed over a storage ring.
The young man took the storage ring and looked at it. He was surprised.
"Aiya! Sorry, sorry! I was the one who looked down on you! Brother, how much are you planning to sell these two Eighth Grade Saint Grade Immortal Artifacts for? "The young man's eyes widened when he saw the two Eighth Grade Saint Grade Immortal Artifacts in the storage ring.
He had been standing here for an entire day, and no one had paid any attention to him. He didn't expect that he had almost offended this person.
"Name your price!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand and said, "My master is a master refiner. I have plenty of these things. As long as the price is right, maybe I will take out a few more!"
Zhao Yuande's face revealed a proud expression.
"What? Master Refiner! Could it be that you are a disciple of the Sacred Weapon Pavilion in Tiandao City? "The young man's eyes lit up," May I know your name? "
The old ancestor of the Sacred Weapon Pavilion, Ou Yunzi, had a bad temper that would rather break than bend. Even the people of the three major forces had to curry favor with him. If he was not happy, even if you killed him, he would not refine an immortal artifact for you.
"My name is Jiang Yilin!" Zhao Yuande smiled and said, "At least you have some foresight! Don't talk about these useless things. Name your price! "
"An Eighth Grade Saint Grade Immortal Artifact … I can give you at most nine hundred thousand points!" The young man clenched his teeth and said.
"Two hundred thousand!" Zhao Yuande raised his voice. He was not questioning, but was shocked.
"Two hundred thousand is my limit!" The young man thought that Zhao Yuande was not satisfied with the price and said with a bitter face.
"Alright! Since brother says so, then two hundred thousand for one! "Zhao Yuande smiled and said," These two items should be four hundred thousand! Let's exchange the money and the goods! "
"This …" The young man's face showed a difficult expression.
"So? You're going back on your word so soon? "Zhao Yuande looked at him.
"No … No … I don't have that many points!" The young man said unhappily.
"What! How dare you come out to buy things without any points! "Zhao Yuande's mouth twitched. His face was very ugly, and he turned around and pretended to leave.
"No … Brother Jiang, listen to me. Although I don't have that many points, our young master does!" The young man pulled Zhao Yuande and showed a fawning smile.
"Oh! So that's the case! "Zhao Yuande nodded." Then what should I do? Do I have to keep waiting here? "
"No, I'll send a message. Our young master will send someone here soon!" The young man said.
"Alright then! I'll wait! "Zhao Yuande nodded.
The young man hurriedly began to send a message.
"Brother Jiang, someone will be here soon!" The young man smiled and said.
"What's your name?" Zhao Yuande laughed and said.
"I'm Qi Feng," the young man answered.
"Qi? You're not a disciple of the War Immortals Palace, are you?" Zhao Yuande seemed to have thought of something.
"Oh! You guessed that? "Qi Feng's eyes widened.
"Hehe! I'm related to the War Immortals Palace's butler, Qi Jun! "Zhao Yuande smiled mysteriously.
"What! You're … related to my grandfather! "Qi Feng's face fell.
Zhao Yuande almost spat on the young man's face. "You're Brother Qi's grandson!"
What a f * cking coincidence! Logically speaking, Qi Feng should call him Grandmaster!
Qi Feng's face darkened when he heard Zhao Yuande call him Brother Qi.
"Brother Jiang, we're both young people. Don't be so cruel!" Qi Feng said with a long face. "Do you want me to call you grandfather?"
"No! Please don't call me that. Brother Jiang sounds better! "Zhao Yuande quickly waved his hand.
"That's what I call a good brother!" Qi Feng smiled.
"Oh no! That's Tong Gaoyun and Tong Gaofei. Why are they here? " Xin Bo, who was setting up a stall, saw the two brothers with murderous intent from afar. His face turned serious.
"They're definitely going to cause trouble for Brother Zhao. Let's follow them!" Tong Lan said anxiously.
"Hmph! Tong Lan! You better behave yourself. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude! "Tong Gaoyun saw Tong Lan. His voice was terrifyingly cold as if he was the God of Death on the battlefield.
Tong Gaoyun's cultivation had reached the middle stage of the supreme stage. He had gone to the real battlefield to train. The murderous intent on his body was obtained from killing a plant.
As soon as the murderous intent swept out, the surrounding people could not help but retreat.
"Hmph! Tong Gaoyun, do you dare to fight here? " Tong Lan took a few steps forward fearlessly. She gritted her teeth and her face was pale.
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