Chapter 1551

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan


After eating and drinking, Feng Wuchen left the restaurant.

Feng Wuchen was not afraid that Lei Li would bring someone to take revenge, but he was just wandering around the city at will.

There are still three days until the Zixian Pavilion auction, and Feng Wuchen is not in a hurry at all.

Ziyun City is prosperous and prosperous, the strong are like clouds, and the pedestrians are like shuttles.

The majestic buildings are daunting.

"The changes in Ziyun City are really big. It is indeed the most prosperous and huge city in the Immortal Domain. Zixian Pavilion is indeed not simple." Looking at the gorgeous buildings and bustling streets, Feng Wuchen was secretly amazed.

The reason why Ziyun City has today's heyday is not entirely driven by Zixian Pavilion.

There are also four major families in Ziyun City, and their credit is not small.

"It seems that the big forces in all regions are not all stupid people. Under the oppression of the gods, they know how to advance and retreat. For example, today, the powerhouses who have lost their vitality and disappeared, have gradually surfaced. "Feng Wuchen secretly said.

"In this way, the Tianzun Temple can't pull anyone, even if there is, I'm not afraid at all." Feng Wuchen grinned.

"But if I want to get a lot of treasures from heaven and earth, I'm afraid I don't have enough spar, so I have to think of a way." Feng Wuchen realized the importance of spar now, but it's not a big problem.

When Feng Wuchen came to Xianyu for the first time, no one knew him at all, just like an ordinary cultivator.

Who would have known that Feng Wuchen, who was wandering around the streets of Ziyun City, was actually a divine artifact refiner from Megatron?

"Oh? When did Ziyun City build such a majestic medicine store?" At the corner of the street, Feng Wuchen was surprised to find a majestic attic selling medicinal materials.

The reason why Feng Wuchen was so surprised was indeed that the shop selling medicinal herbs was very gorgeous, with a height of seven floors.

Looking at the entire heaven, there is really no store that sells medicinal materials so luxurious.

"Zixiange Pharmacy?" Feng Wuchen looked at the plaque and said with relief: "It turned out to be Zixiange, no wonder it is so imposing."

As soon as Feng Wuchen's voice fell, a voice came from the store.

"The shopkeeper, this is a 500-year-old white jade ivy, and 100 million spar is really a lot." A middle-aged man looked puzzled, apparently coming to sell medicinal materials.

"Five hundred cents of white jade ivy?" Feng Wuchen's eyes suddenly lit up, and he exclaimed in ecstasy: "This is one of the medicinal materials used to refine ancient medicine pills. Did I hear it right? I really came across it!"

"Young man, to tell you the truth, this is definitely not five hundred years. The old man has been taking care of the medicinal materials for sixty years, and the medicinal materials are how many years. The old man knows at a glance that your white jade green vine is at most a hundred years old. It's worth 100 million spar, 30 million spar, sell it if you sell it, and take it away if you don't sell it." The shopkeeper's face was impatient and his attitude was very bad.

"No, this is obviously 500 cents, not even less than 500 cents, and the price is far more than 100 million spar. This old thing seems to be deceiving people in the name of Zixiange." Feng Wu Chen's eyes narrowed, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, the old man is cheating!

"Have you seen enough? Hurry up when you've seen enough, do you know where this is? Is the Zixiange Pharmacy the place you can come?"

At this moment, a harsh roar came from Feng Wuchen's ears, with an impatient look on his face.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen glanced at the arrogant man, who was dressed as a young master.

The young man gave Feng Wuchen a fierce look, and then swaggered into the attic.

Feng Wuchen shook his head slightly, and even wanted to laugh, and then followed in.

How dare you be so arrogant and arrogant in the realm of Tianjun.

However, Feng Wuchen was too lazy to pay attention to it, and his mind was already on the herb.

Feng Wuchen is bound to win the medicinal herbs for refining ancient medicinal herbs!

"Old Yang, I managed to find this medicinal material with great difficulty, and there is an alchemist who has appraised it, saying that it is five hundred years old, you can see it clearly." The man said anxiously.

Yang Lao Lao frowned slightly, pondered a little, and asked, "What realm of alchemists?"

"Immortal alchemist," the man replied.

"Hmph! Immortal-grade alchemists are nothing! What does he know? In front of this old man, he is not a fart. You are insulting the old man by comparing immortal-grade alchemists with this old man. If you don't sell it, get out!" .

"This..." The man's face changed suddenly, and he quickly said: "Old Yang, don't be angry, I didn't mean that, okay, 30 million is 30 million, sell it."

At the end of the transaction, the man left with joy, not realizing that he had been deceived.

Feng Wuchen is not the Mother of God, and he also wants to get this herb, but he is too lazy to care.

"Oh? Mr. Yang is lucky to be able to get such precious and rare medicinal herbs!" At this time, the young man entered the attic hall with excitement on his face.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Young Master Zhang, what brought you here?" Seeing the young man, Old Yang's attitude instantly changed 180 degrees and greeted him with a smile.

Zhang Shaozhu smiled politely: "Old Yang, you are a highly respected senior in Zixian Pavilion, with a high position. I want to ask you to find out what treasures will be auctioned at the auction, and my Zhang family can also prepare."

"It's easy to talk." Old Yang nodded, enjoying Young Master Zhang's flattery.

"That's great! Many thanks to Mr. Yang! This is to prepare Mr. Yang's heart, and I hope Mr. Yang will accept it with a smile." Zhang Shaozhu was overjoyed, and hurriedly took out a gift and handed it over.

Yang Lao was not polite, and he took the storage ring with a wave of his hand, and the old face was full of happy smiles.

"This old thing is really greedy." Feng Wuchen saw it in his eyes and grinned, but he didn't expose it.

"Manager Yang, can you sell me the white jade ivy just now?" Feng Wuchen entered the hall and asked politely.

Old Yang frowned slightly, and his deep eyes swept towards Feng Wuchen.

"Stinky boy, it's you again, is this where you came from? Get out now! Otherwise, don't blame this Young Master for being rude to you!" As soon as Feng Wuchen came in, Master Zhang pointed at Feng Wuchen and shouted angrily.

"You can come, why can't I come?" Feng Wuchen shrugged, without fear.

Master Zhang sneered disdainfully: "The medicinal materials sold by the Zixiange Pharmacy are all precious and rare, and any medicinal material contains tens of millions of spar. Without a billion spar, it is not qualified to come in. You can get it. A billion spar?"

"You want to buy white jade ivy?" Yang Lao asked Feng Wuchen after looking at it.

"Exactly." Feng Wuchen nodded and said with a smile, "Treasurer Yang offers a price."

"Idiot, do you know the value of white jade ivy? Say it and scare you to death!" Zhang Shaozhu sneered playfully: "This white jade ivy costs at least one billion spar, which is a conservative estimate!"

As soon as Master Zhang said these words, Old Yang's face changed slightly.

"Minimum one billion spar? No way? Are you sure you're not joking?" Feng Wuchen's unbelievable expression.

"Humph! Who are you kidding? If you can't afford it, get out! Don't pee and look for your poor man!" Zhang Shaozhu became more and more disdainful.