Chapter 390 Kill a hundred

This time really made a lot of money. The Sanskrit event was not in vain. Zhao Haoran was in a good mood. Not to mention a soul crystal, even 10 yuan and 100 yuan would not blink his eyebrows.

The seemingly broken leather scroll has another mystery. Just a quick look, you will find the exquisite middle-grade magic power, and even the top-grade magic power.

Fortunately, there is no magic formula. This scroll is priceless. Unfortunately, people with low cultivation can't see through it at all, and people with high cultivation disdain to look at it, which cheap Zhao Haoran. There are not many things written on it, but the words are beaded. Zhao Haoran can't wait to practice immediately, and then rationally tell him that the timing is not appropriate.

I glanced at it and didn't look again, as if I were wandering around as before, hoping to find something good.

Unfortunately, after all, it is a booth for low-cultivated souls, and it is extremely rare to get a treasure. Zhao Haoran also knew that he was greedy, touched the tip of his nose and walked towards Hua Yanzong, which was the real place to trade.

There are only a few stalls scattered, which are not as lively as outside, but they are real good things. No one sells them, they just sit quietly, looking forward to someone taking the initiative to go.

Walking through the corridor of about ten feet, Zhao Haoran couldn't help shaking his head and there was nothing worth trading.

And most of them are only exchanged but not sold. For strong people with advanced cultivation, things such as soul crystals are also precious, but they are still worse than those rare magic elixirs, and they generally choose to barter.

A few more steps forward, the word on a plaque attracted Zhao Haoran's attention.

Zhao Haoran was quite surprised by Guandan. Unexpectedly, some people took this thing out for trading. Like Zhao Haoran's idea, the booth was for three circles inside and outside, but it was still orderly and not too crowded.

"I want 10,000 soul crystals. Don't talk any more." The man was naked, with a golden Buddha statue engraved on his back. He put his hands together and closed his eyes to meditated. The aura of heaven and earth automatically gathered there, which made Zhao Haoran feel very interesting.

"I'll pay 12,000!"

"I'll pay 13,000!"

“...”

Such a huge amount makes Zhao Haoran a little unsistible. Soul crystals are not soul stones. They can be obtained casually. There will be a soul crystal in many rich veins of soul stones, and tens of thousands of soul crystals mean destroying tens of thousands of good soul stone veins.

These souls are not really poor.

Looking carefully, Zhao Haoran is also excited. No wonder he is so willing to spend a lot of money. It turns out to be ten visual pills, which is not a small amount.

Having a visual elixir does not mean that it is possible to visual success, but the probability is greatly increased. For the soul of Brahma, it is much more important to visualate a Buddha than anything else.

No wonder it's so crazy.

It's just a few people. Most of the souls are amazed and happy. The souls who can take out tens of thousands of soul crystals are definitely not ordinary people.

"Damn, 20,000 pieces, I found them first. Don't grab anyone from me." The naked man couldn't help cursing, "I will kill your whole family again."

Such a threat obviously has no effect. The naked man is just a loose cultivation and reunited cultivation. He has also accumulated a lot of wealth over the years, but these 20,000 soul crystals have reached the limit, and he can't take out any more.

"Oh? Who shouted to kill my whole family, 201,000, I want it. I don't know when a prince in blue came behind, followed by two minions and an old man. He was just a three-day soul man's cultivation, but he looked much bigger than most soul people who came here.

The soul who sells the visual elixir is as stable as Mount Tai. He didn't say a word. For him, it doesn't matter to sell it to anyone. The higher the price, the better.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Qingyang from Qingyang Gate would also come."

"Yes, I wanted to see a good show of price war, but I guess it's no good this time."

"Shh, keep your voice quiet and don't let him hear it, so as not to be a disaster."

“...”

The boiling discussion fell into Zhao Haoran's ears. Qingyangmen, the first sect of Tianmen, can naturally imagine its strength.

These days, Zhao Haoran has also learned a lot about the forces on Mercury.

It seems that Hua Yanzong has been looked up to, and no one dares to provoke the stronger Qingyang Gate.

Mr. Qingyang, you know that there is a great connection with Qingyang Gate when you hear the name, but this visual idea is really too tempting.

The naked man looked back and saw that Mr. Qingyang's face changed and hurried out of the crowd. With this person, I'm afraid it will become extremely difficult to take down the visual pill.

"No one bids anymore?"

"No one bids anymore?"

The soul seller shouted twice, but no one responded. He also understood what was going on in his heart. He sighed and wanted to sell higher, but he could only accept the display.

Mr. Qingyang's eyes glanced around, and his eyes stayed on everyone's face for a moment, which was quite a warning. Such a person is in great trouble, and it's better to stay away from him.

"In that case, then..."

Before he finished his words, he heard an untimely voice coming to his ear, "202 soul crystals."

"Hm?" Mr. Qingyang followed the direction of the sound. A man with long white hair looked at him directly with an indifferent face and didn't care about the expression of coercion at all.

"30,000 soul crystals." Mr. Qingyang stared at Zhao Haoran, and its significance was self-evident.

There was an uproar around. Although the visual elixir was precious, it should be almost enough to take ten 20,000 soul crystals. No matter how high it was, it seemed a little worthless, but Mr. Qingyang obviously did not lack soul crystals and casually shouted out.

This soul crystal is not a stone that can be picked up casually. Although Mercury is full of aura, the number of soul crystals is also very limited. 30,000 soul crystals, I don't know how many planets can be found.

"Thirty thousand one."

Zhao Haoran obviously didn't mean to give up. He shouted slowly. The surrounding souls had a strange expression. Was this person stupid? Even if he didn't know the identity of Mr. Qingyang before, he could guess a little under the performance of others. It didn't seem like he intended to buy the visual pill, but it could be To do it right.

In fact, Zhao Haoran really wanted to buy Guanyang Dan. The soul crystal on his body was very limited. After careful calculation, it was only a little more than 30,000 yuan. He could only increase the price one by one. No matter how many, he could not take it out at all, but he was mistakenly thought that he was deliberately playing with Mr. Qingyang.

Even if he knew it, Zhao Haoran didn't care. He wouldn't dare to buy something that scared him for the name of Qingyangmen.

"Okay," the fool can hear the strange voice of Mr. Qingyang and he is unhappy. "I think you can have as many soul crystals, 40,000!"

"Hum!"

The soul seller was suddenly smashed. Forty thousand soul crystals are probably difficult to see in his life. He is satisfied in his heart and expects Zhao Haoran not to raise the price again, so as not to cause trouble and get a penny in the end.

40,000? Zhao Haoran frowned. There were not so many soul crystals in the storage bag. If he shouted down, he couldn't take it out. I'm afraid Dan can't take it away.

Hearing the movement here, the surrounding souls gathered more and more, and many stalls put away and ran here to see the fun.

"Get out of here without so many soul crystals. I don't have time to play with you." Mr. Qingyang is very proud.

The souls who know the identity of Mr. Qingyang sighed for Zhao Haoran. Where did this come from? How dare he fight against Mr. Qingyang? This person is extremely resentful. As long as he provokes him, he sticks to you like cowhide candy. It's annoying, and ordinary people don't dare to kill him, which causes the whole Qingyang Gate. Angry, that's not fun.

Over time, Mr. Qingyang became more and more rampant.

Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose and smiled gently, "Fifty thousand, I want it."

This is not a matter of intention. It is extremely rare to visualize Dan. There are many people who can refine it, but the success rate is extremely low, so it seems extremely precious. If you see ten at a time, you can't touch it every day. Zhao Haoran is not in the mood to collect it slowly. There are 18 relics in his body. It's really a waste if you don't grasp it. Resources.

Zhao Haoran, who does not understand the Sanskrit soul method, has a greater desire for visual elixir.

Mr. Qingyang's face darkened, and he only brought 50,000 soul crystals when he went out this time. He wanted to play at will. It was unexpected to meet Guan Dan. He wanted to run away from his competitors with deterrence, but he didn't expect to run out Zhao Haoran, whom he had never seen before, with a very face.

I don't think he will be a nobody, otherwise I will never dare to compete with him here.

"Friend, have you decided to buy these ten visual pills?" Mr. Qingyang's words were extremely threatening.

Zhao Haoran said coldly, "If the price is higher, it is higher than 50,000 soul crystals. Just take it away."

"You..." Mr. Qingyang was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time, "Okay, take out 50,000 soul crystals immediately, otherwise, it will be fraudulently bought and everyone will be killed."

There is an unwritten rule at the trading conference. If you don't have enough property, you must never shout for the price. If you are found to be fraudulently buying, the people you see can gather and kill them and share the gains equally.

Generally speaking, the souls who can enter Huayanzong are famous and will not fall into their identity and do such an unbearable thing. However, judging from Zhao Haoran's previous expression, Mr. Qingyang suspected that he was just bluffing.

"Who dares to borrow his soul crystal is against my Qingyang Gate."

Mr. Qingyang's fierce voice broke the last possibility. Hua Yanzong was not in the mood to make any deal, and all rushed here to know what had happened.

"Who am I? It turned out that Mr. Qingyang came. It's really a far-off welcome. I'm polite." Ye Wen came over with a smile. There was no harmony between Van Solomon and Tianmen, and there was a continuous dispute between the sects to which they belonged.