"Cao, what is your attitude?" Guan Ling said dissatisfied.

"I have this attitude towards those who have no money!" The middle-aged man said impatiently, and then returned to his recliner, as if he was too lazy to pay attention to Ye Haochuan and others.

"Let's go, I really don't have that much money!" Su Zehao felt cold and said lonely by the price.

He is considered a young master in the secular world, but he is not a family of monks. All his savings are accumulated little by little by little.

So far, he has only been a few million low-grade spiritual crystals and cannot afford to spend hundreds of millions of dollars.

Ye Haochuan smiled indifferently and suddenly said, "Isn't it just a hundred thousand spirit crystals? I want this money!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole room became quiet. Guan Ling and Liu Sheng were better, knowing that Ye Haochuan had looted the Evil Sect’s warehouse.

Su Zehao was shocked by Ye Haochuan's words again and murmured: "Brother Ye, this is a top-grade spiritual crystal, not a medium-grade or a low-grade one, you..."

"I know it's the best. If it's a junk product of 100,000 low-grade spirit crystals, I won't buy it!" Ye Haochuan laughed.

He still needs to know more about the market of treasure tools than Su Zehao. Last time, the eight defensive spirit weapons of Gardin were all fired to hundreds of millions of low-grade spirit crystals, let alone this treasure weapon?

The middle-aged man was happy when he heard Ye Haochuan's words, and then when he thought of Ye Haochuan's identity, he was disappointed and sneered: "Stop kidding, where did the monkeys who just came in from outside come from there?"

A middle-aged man has been opening a shop here for some time and knows the monks coming and going. Compared to the inside of the sub-Zhenyuan Realm, the outside world can be described as "barren".

Not only do they have no treasures of heaven and earth, but they don’t even have spiritual ore. Even if the monks outside "save for frugality" throughout their lives, they will not be able to save many spiritual crystals.

Unlike the Semi-Zhenyuan Realm, all kinds of resources are extremely rich. You can get adventures of various resources by just exploring it casually. Compared with the monks inside, the monks outside are not much different from beggars.

Just like Su Zehao, he worked hard to collect millions of low-grade spiritual crystals, and he couldn't afford a better peak spiritual weapon.

Ye Haochuan didn't talk nonsense with the boss, and threw a storage ring into the boss's hands.

The boss looked at it in confusion and took a deep breath.

Almost all of this ring are low-grade spiritual crystals, but there are definitely no less than 100,000.

The middle-aged man's expression changed instantly, and he walked over with a smile on his face, as if he was welcoming his father-in-law.

"This young master, I just didn't recognize Mount Tai. This is the pen you want, please put it away!"

Holding the grass, this guy really counts the dog's face, and changes at any time!

Ye Haochuan felt contemptuous, took the wooden box containing the brush and handed it to Su Zehao.

Su Zehao was a little stunned. He couldn't figure out why Ye Haochuan had so much money. After a long time, he swallowed heavily and said, "Brother Ye, this... this is too expensive. You... should you give up?"

Even though he said this, anyone with a discerning eye could see that his eyes were full of reluctance.

"This little money is nothing. You are my brother-in-law. If you can't bear to pay this little money, wouldn't you be sorry for Manni?" Ye Haochuan said with a chuckle.

It’s not that he pretended to behave and robbed the treasure house several times. He is really not short of spiritual crystals now.

Su Zehao was a little moved, but hesitated.

"Don't let my mother-in-law and mother. This is just a betrothal gift I gave to Manni, right?" Ye Haochuan smiled and stuffed his pen directly into Su Zehao's arms.

Su Zehao's heart was unstable. Ye Haochuan first bought him Mingwu Pill, and now he bought him a treasure. This friendship touched him very much.

Looking back a few months ago, the two reached the innate level together. Later, he also obtained a considerable inheritance. He originally thought that he had already thrown Ye Haochuan away in terms of cultivation.

But I didn't expect that Ye Haochuan had already walked ahead of him early. This change is really touching.

"What do you do if you think so much? Anyway, you won't become enemies with him in the future. The stronger he is, the more benefits I will get!"

As soon as he thought about this, Su Zehao no longer struggled with it.

He carefully opened the wooden box, and a soft green light came out of the wooden box. The green light gradually dissipated, and a slender brush about one foot long appeared in front of everyone.

This pen holder is made of special spiritual ore, with dark body and fine workmanship. The pen tip should be made of the fur of some advanced spirit beast, revealing this harshness and spirituality.

"This pen is called 'Lion Beard God Hair'. The tip of the pen is made of the beard of Tianshan snow lion, which is powerful..." The middle-aged man patiently introduced this.

"Liu Beard God Hair? Good Name!" Su Zehao murmured, his eyes full of joy.

"Boss, are there any other treasures here?" Ye Haochuan asked suddenly.

The middle-aged man looked happy and quickly introduced: "Of course there is, don't look at my small shop, there are many good things!"

It is obvious that middle-aged men rarely encounter wealthy men like Ye Haochuan. They quickly opened a secret door and brought Ye Haochuan and others into the door.

There are not many things placed in this small room, and there are only a dozen pieces in total. However, these things have been several steps away from outside.

Most of the things outside, except for one or two treasures in the shop, are spiritual weapons. And each one here is no less valuable than the Lion Beard God.

"I'm going, isn't this just a broken stone? Why is it more expensive than a treasure?" Guan Ling pointed to an ore path with a price of 200,000 spirit crystals.

The middle-aged man quickly explained with a smile: "This is the best cold blood stone. If you use it well, it is not impossible to refine high-end treasures, and the price is naturally more expensive."

When you reach the level of treasures, the level of strength can definitely double your combat power.

The Nascent Soul cultivators and the Dan-King Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation use treasures. The monks at the peak of the Dan-King Cultivation generally can only obtain intermediate treasures. When the magic weapon reaches the late stage of the treasure level, even the Nascent Soul stage will be in trouble.

"I said, boss, you have so many treasures here, you are the monks in the early stage of the Killing Pill to guard them, and you are not afraid of being stolen?" Ye Haochuan joked.

"This young master is joking. My Qianbaolou is an industry under the Ye family. Who would have taken the courage to rob us of our products?" the middle-aged man smiled.

"The Ye family's industry?" Ye Haochuan immediately understood.

As the family of the god of war Ye Hao, the Ye family is well-deservedly the first family in the Semi-Zhenyuan Realm. With the big sign Ye Hao, no one dares to provoke him.

"Huh? What is this?"

Ye Haochuan's eyes immediately condensed on a dark jar. The things in this hut were undoubtedly high-end goods, with prices above 100,000 yuan.

But this jar doesn't look special. The three words "not selling" are written on the price column, which makes Ye Haochuan curious.

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Chapter completed!