"Old ancestor, paying 500,000 top-grade spirit stones a year has already made Jiang Chen difficult. Isn't one million a little too much? Reading books requires "A hundred million a year, at least ten years can be paid, one million a year, so you can only pay five years. Even if the top-grade spirit stones are mined in the middle, it will not last until seven years. After all, the top-grade spirit stones are not that easy to mine.

Upon hearing this, the ancestor Fenglei looked cold, "Master Xingchen Palace, you are joking me!"

"How dare you?"

Jiang Chen connects the road.

"You are a dignified martial emperor, I am already very proud of your face. If you are other low-level martial emperors, I will not be so easy to talk to. One million a year is my bottom line. Those who touch my bottom line will never have a good ending." Fenglei ancestor said Senran.

He let out a deep breath, Jiang Chen looked up and said, "Since the ancestor gave me such a face, Jiang Chen would not push back and forth, just one million a year."

Without any last resort, Jiang Chen did not want to start a war with the ancestor Fenglei. What he needs most now is time, not the best spirit stone.

"Okay, I am worthy of being the most amazing genius in history in Donghuan University 6. I know the current affairs and understand the righteousness. I admire you." The ancestor Feng Lei smiled again on his face, and then said: "One million a year is the standard for submitting the Star Palace. As for you, the Martial Emperor, you should pay five million top-quality spirit stones for the first time! You can pay ten years later next time."

The ancestor Fenglei did not intend to let a fat sheep goat so easily. He urgently needed the best spirit stone now. As long as the low-level martial emperor without background, he would be the fat sheep in his eyes. He would never stop until he squeezed the other party dry.

"Five million, haha."

Jiang Chen smiled with sharp eyes.

"Why, it seems that you are not happy."

The ancestor Fenglei had a bad expression.

"Ancestor Fenglei, do you think I'm afraid of you?" Jiang Chen understood the other party's thoughts. The other party was simply planning to squeeze himself out and not give him a slight time to prepare.

"Looking for death, Lord of the Star Palace. I respect you as Emperor Wu, but you dare to speak rudely, and you will have more than death." The ancestor Fenglei was furious. Within a radius of hundreds of miles, the vitality showed drastic changes, and the wind and thunder mixed together, just like the end of the world.

The bloodline of the ancestor Fenglei is the bloodline of the dual attributes of Fenglei. Although it is not as powerful as the special bloodline, it should not be underestimated. Once angry, the breath will be pulled, and the surrounding environment will be affected by its emotions.

"You can't do it if you want to kill me."

As soon as the thought moved, a light of nothingness shot out from Jiang Chen's eyebrows and hit the head of the ancestor Feng Lei.

ah!

The ancestor Fenglei screamed and fell into the illusion.

In the illusion, the ancestor Fenglei suffered the pain of sword energy piercing his body at all times, as if it was endless.

Before being promoted to the Martial Emperor, Jiang Chen's fantasy sword can already threaten the intermediate-level martial emperor. As the Wuxi Queen, the Void Sword Body is large. Although the magic has not increased, its mental power has increased a lot, which greatly increases the power of the fantasy sword, which is enough to make the intermediate-level martial emperor fall into a illusion.

"die!"

Ziyue Heihua was unsheathed, Jiang Chen flashed, and a sword stabbed the throat of the ancestor Fenglei.

Puff!

When Ziyue Heihua pierced into the other party's throat, it was stuck. The ancestor Fenglei was the sixth level of the Martial Emperor of the Star Realm, and the body of the Martial Emperor was also the sixth level of the Star Realm. Under normal circumstances, the fourth level of the Martial Emperor of the Star Realm could not hurt the Martial Emperor of the Fenglei, but Ziyue Heihua was a purple-level sword, which was extremely sharp. At zero-distance contact, it was enough to hurt him.

However, this thorn made the ancestor Fenglei escape from the illusion, his eyes wide open, and the ancestor Fenglei slapped Jiang Chen with a palm.

puff!

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and Jiang Chen's half-blue-level defensive spirit treasure collapsed and disintegrated directly. The terrifying Fenglei Palm power passed through the half-purple-level armor and forcibly passed into Jiang Chen's body, slapped Jiang Chen away.

"The Sixth-level Martial Emperor of Star Realm!"

Judging from the power of this palm, the ancestor Fenglei is undoubtedly at the sixth level of the Star Realm.

“幻术,紫级宝剑老夫倒是小看了你.”风雷老祖脸上怒喜交加,怒的是,江辰不仅仅是武阵双修,而是武幻阵三修,除了阵法只是普通水准,武幻两修都达到了惊人的地步,喜的是,江辰手中的紫级宝剑乃是无价之宝,这么一件紫级宝兵,拿到炎武大6拍卖,起码能拍到一两亿极品灵石以上.

One or two hundred million top-grade spirit stones are not a small number. Only high-level martial emperors have such a wealth. The middle-level martial emperor's wealth is only tens of millions of top-grade spirit stones at most. They are in trouble. Even tens of millions of top-grade spirit stones may not be able to have tens of millions of top-grade spirit stones.

With so many top-grade spirit stones, he can buy some magical medicines and rare treasures that can improve his cultivation. These things that can improve the cultivation of the middle-level martial emperor are extremely expensive. Without tens of millions of top-grade spirit stones, don’t even think about it. After all, the improvement of the cultivation of a warrior is not only the improvement of true qi, but also the state of mind must be improved. Things that improve the state of mind are always priceless and everyone is competing for.

"Ancestor Fenglei, if a rabbit is anxious, he will bite people. I hope the Ancestor Fenglei will not be aggressive." Holding Ziyue Heihua in his hand, Jiang Chen's eyes were cold.

"No matter how anxious a rabbit is, it is just a rabbit. Master of Star Palace. I will give you two choices. The first choice is to hand over this purple-level sword. From then on, I can avoid the top-grade spirit stones of Star Palace. The second choice is not to hand over the purple-level sword, but I will slaughter you from the Star Palace and kill you all over the door."

The ancestor Fenglei said viciously.

"What if I don't choose either?"

Jiang Chendao.

"If you don't choose, go to die, candlelight!"

As the sixth-level martial emperor of the Star Realm, it has encountered the Martial Emperor who is proficient in illusion. Yanwu Da 6 is so big and there are so many Martial Emperors, and there are relatively many people who practice illusion. For this reason, the Martial Emperor Fenglei spent a total of 300 billion top-grade spirit stones and purchased the first level of a set of spiritual secret techniques from a high-level martial emperor.

This set of spiritual secret techniques is the candlelight technique. Once the candlelight technique is used, the mental power will be consumed continuously, just like the paraffin that is constantly consumed after a candle is lit. However, correspondingly, the person who performs the candlelight technique will also soar to the illusion. Although it is only the first layer of candlelight technique, it is enough to increase the illusion resistance of the Fenglei Ancestor.

It can be seen from the naked eye that an illusory flame ignited at the center of the ancestor Fenglei's eyebrows.

"Spiritual secret art?"

Jiang Chen frowned.
Chapter completed!