The same price of Lei Jing and Li Jinhu, Xu Yan paid 80 kilograms and Gong Boting paid 90 kilograms. And both parties added 200,000 top-grade spirit stones. There is no need to weigh the deal for Baicao Pavilion, and it must be sold to Gong Boting.

The thunder crystal strange object is extremely heavy, and a small one can reach about a hundred kilograms. Unlike Li Jin Coral, a hundred kilograms is as many as half a room. Gong Boting, who holds the crystal stone, glanced at Xu Yan and smiled indifferently.

"Can you take out more materials? If you can't take them out, this piece of Wanyang wood will belong to me." Gong Boting said it was quite polite, but the disdain in his eyes was unconcealed.

"You can't afford it! You'll be so angry!" The bald young man stood beside Gong Boting with his waist pinched, and said to Xu Yan in a strange voice, looking like he was ruling with his power.

The sect leader of the Zhanqing Sect can afford a treasure that costs such a price. It can be seen that Gong Boting's wealth is extremely amazing. Although the value of a piece of thunder crystal is not as valuable as a hundred top-grade spiritual pills, it is also extremely precious. For such precious materials to exchange for a piece of Wanyang Wood, Xu Yan doesn't believe that the sect leader really wants to refine magic weapons for his disciples.

"Ninety kilograms of gold coral, 300,000 top-grade spirit stones." Before Gong Boting reached a deal with Baicao Pavilion, Xu Yan offered a new price.

Not only are the materials of equal value, but there are also 100,000 more top-grade spirit stones than the other party!

The strangeness of Wanyang Wood is not only an original spiritual object, but also a strange illusion for Xu Yan. How could Xu Yan give up such a strange thing? Even if Gong Boting carried all the treasures of the Zhanqing Sect, Xu Yan was not afraid.

"Ninety pounds? We will pay a thousand pounds! You will be so angry that you will be so angry!" The bald young man jumped up and down like a big horse monkey, fanning the flames next to him. The thousand pounds he said obviously did not count, and no one paid attention to him.

"This one has been out to 90 jin Lijin Coral, Master Gong, look..." The shopkeeper rubbed his hands and smiled happily. The more fierce the two buyers fight, the better. Anyway, the ones who benefited were Baicao Pavilion, and that Fang Wen sat aside to watch the show leisurely.

"It's no point to say it. I only saw about ten kilograms of Li Jinhu. I took out ninety kilograms of Li Jinhu first." Gong Boting's face became less beautiful, and his eyes became gloomy.

Such competition is useless, it only depends on who has more money.

Xu Yan took out a total of 90 kilograms of Li Jin Coral without saying a word. As for the 300,000 top-grade spirit stones, there is no need to test them, because it is not too difficult for a strong man who has reached the peak of the Nascent Soul to take out 300,000 top-grade spirit stones.

Seeing that the other party had indeed taken out enough materials, Gong Boting snorted coldly and said, "Ninety kilograms of thunder crystals, plus 400,000 top-grade spirit stones."

The pleasure I added before was because once the whole piece of thunder crystal was cut, it would cause a great loss of spiritual power and would no longer be valuable. Therefore, Gong Boting generously took out ninety kilograms of thunder crystal to crush Xu Yan's eighty kilograms of Li Jinhu.

"My master is the leader of a sect, and there are some spirit stones! Don't fight for it, don't hear it! You can't fight for us! Be careful of your dog's life!" The bald Gong Yaoyu was still shouting and shouting, full of momentum, and he was so arrogant that he was many times more arrogant than the young masters of those aristocratic families.

"Master Gong, can you kill the dogs of the Love Sect, please stop barking? I will add 500,000 top-grade spirit stones." Xu Yan frowned slightly. Although the bald Gong Yaoyu was a jumping clown, Xu Yan was not so arrogant that he was not angry.

"If you don't fight for this Wanyang Wood, the little disciple will naturally not speak ill of harsh words. This is caused by his anxiety."

Gong Boting smiled coldly and said, "I promised to refine a top-quality wood-type magic weapon for him. I searched for materials for a long time. Finally, I met this Wanyang wood. I am just such an apprentice. I am a little bit indulgent. I hope my fellow Taoists will understand one or two, and I will pay 600,000 yuan."

Gong Boting should have a lot of spirit stones, and Xu Yan could see that they were the leader of a sect. As for the other party’s words for his disciple, they would only believe it unless Xu Yan was a fool.

Would a ruthless person who can even kill his family love his apprentice so much?

After scanning the strange master and disciple, a clear smile flashed into the corner of Xu Yan's mouth.

Gong Boting practiced the ruthless Tao. He must be a cruel and ruthless monk. He was also responsible for taking a disciple like his nephew and caring so much that it was very likely to be used to kill him.

Cultivate a deep relationship between master and disciple, and then erase it in one fell swoop, so as to experience the feeling of killing relatives again. This should be Gong Boting’s real purpose. As for why he planned this way, it must be to further improve his cultivation level.

"His ruthless Tao has reached a bottleneck. This is to use Gong Yaoyu to break the bottleneck. What a ruthless person..."

Xu Yan secretly guessed in his heart, and this guess must be the truth, so Xu Yan's eyes at Gong Boting and Gong Yaoyu became a little weird.

Xu Yan, who changed to the appearance of the dark old man, suddenly burst into laughter and nodded, "The Palace Master loves his disciples very much, which makes people sigh, but I am sure to win. I will give you a hundred kilograms of Lijin Coral, plus 800,000 grade spirit stones!"

Not only did the other party have more than ten kilograms of materials, but the other party has more than two hundred thousand. As such a quote, Fang Wen's clone's eyebrows moved, the master of the God Transformation obviously felt a little happy.

This price is enough to be worth more than one Wanyang Wood. Baicaoge really makes a lot of money if it really makes this deal.

"Hundred Jin Li Jin Coral..."

When Gong Boting heard Xu Yan's offer, his face suddenly became dark and stopped talking. His eyes were staring at Xu Yan like a knife, and even his pressure was dissipated, but he was blocked by Fang Wen's clone.

This is Baicao Pavilion, not a barren mountain. You can seek revenge, go out and fight, and don’t care about the Baicao Pavilion. You can’t do it in Baicao Pavilion, because this is a transaction of the Tianjian Sect, and there is a clone of the powerful god-transforming god-transforming powerhouse.

After Xu Yan reported this sky-high price, not only did Gong Boting remain silent, but his beloved disciple Gong Yaoyu was also stunned for a long time, and then started roaring in anger.

"You take out a hundred kilograms of materials first! We don't believe you have a hundred kilograms of Lijin Coral! Take it and take it! If you can take it out, be careful not to get out of the market!"

Under Gong Yaoyu's threat, Xu Yan smiled and took out a hundred kilograms of Li Jinhu and took out another 800,000 top-grade spirit stones. Although he was easy to take, when the shopkeeper took it over, Xu Yan was also in pain.

If Gong Boting, the master and apprentice, had no need for a piece of Li Jin coral that would not have 100 kilograms of Wanyang Wood, it would have been enough to have 80 kilograms.

"Sect Master Gong, do you think you'll add some more?" The shopkeeper took Xu Yan's materials and spirit stones, and asked again: "If the Sect Master Gong no longer increases the price, this original spiritual object Wanyang Wood belongs to this fellow Taoist."

"Hmph!" Gong Boting was not unable to produce more materials, but the price of Wanyangmu was too high. It is true that he was the lord of a sect, but he could not devote all the financial resources of the sect to exchange for a source of things.

After all, first-class sects are not the sect leader alone, and there are many Nascent Soul Elders and even God-Transforming Ancestors.

"We don't want it anymore! Give it to him!" The bald Gong Yaoyu curled his lips and shouted angrily: "Be careful, don't touch my master again in Qianying, otherwise you will break your legs!"

The unscrupulous Gong Yaoyu had been slandering for a long time. No matter how good the temper was, he couldn't help it. However, Xu Yan still smiled and took the Wanyang Wood in a special wooden box from the shopkeeper.

After carefully sensing it with his spiritual sense and confirming that it was the original spiritual object, Xu Yan's smile became more and more gentle and honest, and his eyes became even more weird, as if he had seen a treasure, but his eyes did not look at Wan Yangmu in his hand, but instead looked at the arrogant and domineering Gong Yaoyu.
Chapter completed!