Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"Brother Ling is truly worthy of being a master disciple of the Temple of the Witch God!"

At this time, Manager Na Hua quickly trotted up, his face full of admiration.

I thought it would be a miracle that Ling Feng could withstand Zhu Rong's punch, but the result was good, Ling Feng actually knocked Zhu Rong over with one punch!

Although it is said that this has a certain relationship because Zhu Rong was careless and underestimated the enemy, and suppressed his cultivation to the fifth level of the Nine Transformation Realm, but with Ling Feng's incredible resilience, and for some reason, The ability to extinguish the flames of Zhu Rong.

With these two points alone, even if Zhu Rong didn't suppress his cultivation, he probably wouldn't be able to gain any advantage under Ling Feng's hands.

For such a heaven-defying monster, Manager Hua would naturally do his best to please him.

After all, making friends with geniuses has always been the purpose of Tianxialou.

Ling Feng smiled faintly, without comment. He just looked at the door leading to the fifth floor and said calmly: "Now, can I go up?"

"sure!"

Manager Hua nodded repeatedly, "With Brother Ling's abilities, we can go to the top floor, let alone the fifth floor!"

"That's good."

Ling Feng nodded and smiled, then looked back at Murong Zijie and the others.

They were obviously still immersed in the shock of Ling Feng defeating Zhu Rong.

Especially Murong Zijie, he knew very well how powerful Zhu Rong was. Being able to fight on behalf of the Gods, how could Zhu Rong be an ordinary person?

But under Ling Feng's hands, Zhu Rong was defeated by one move!

Just one move!

In addition to being deeply shocked, Murong Zijie also felt grateful in his heart.

Clenching his fists, Murong Zijie walked up to Ling Feng and bowed to him, "Junior Brother Ling, thank you!"

Naturally, he was referring to Ling Feng who crippled Zhu Rong, which was considered as venting his anger on his behalf.

"That Zhu Rong has a hateful face and bad breath. Everyone will find him and punish him."

Ling Feng just smiled faintly, then walked towards the steps of the fifth floor, and said calmly: "Let's go buy medicinal materials!"

"Brother Ling, let me lead you!"

Manager Hua hurriedly followed him.

He could now see that among the disciples of the Witch God Temple, Murong Zijie was not the strongest.

On the contrary, this boy, who seemed to have the lowest cultivation level and the youngest age, was the strongest one.

In order to please Ling Feng, Manager Hua also tried his best to help Ling Feng collect all the medicinal materials he listed.

After all, Tianxialou is a powerful force that has been established in the Jidao King City for thousands of years. It has a profound foundation and can actually gather all the medicinal materials that Ling Feng needs.

Ling Feng did not take advantage of Tianxialou. All the medicinal materials were purchased according to the market price. When he moved out box after box of Yuan Jing from the Naling Ring, Murong Zijie and others almost blinked. Falling out of his eyes.

This guy must be too rich!

Just Ling Feng, this family is probably richer than the family behind them, right?

Steward Nahua was even more delighted. According to the rules of Tianxialou, as a steward, he can also get a certain commission after selling the treasures in the building.

Ling Feng's deal, just the commission alone, is probably worth hundreds of millions of crystals!

This is a super wealthy person!

"Hehehe!"

Manager Hua smiled brightly, "Young Master Ling, there is also this last medicinal material. Haha, this medicinal material happens to be available on the seventh floor. I will take you there!"

At this moment, Ling Feng has become the God of Wealth in the eyes of Manager Hua, and his title has changed from the more polite name of Brother Ling to Young Master Ling.

"Lead the way."

Ling Feng's expression remained unchanged, as if the tens of billions or hundreds of billions of yuan crystals he had just spent were just a drop in the bucket.

As for Murong Zijie and the others, they followed Ling Feng stupidly, just like a few country bumpkins who had never seen the world.

Thinking back to Ling Feng's previous stingy attitude of not compensating even a penny, he couldn't help but have a strange thought in his mind: Did this guy get all his money stingily?

However, this was a misunderstanding of Ling Feng.

Ling Feng was not stingy in the first place, but recently, in order to refine the Star Holy Spirit Pill, this was a money-burning business.

Even with a family as rich as Ling Feng, he must live frugally, otherwise he won't have enough money to burn it!

After a while, Manager Na Hua led Ling Feng to a counter on the seventh floor of Tianxia Building.

There are obviously many fewer people who can enter this seventh level.

Even Murong Zijie and Jiang Yunfan could only wait on the sixth floor. Only Ling Feng could enter here.

After all, although Murong Zijie's status is not low and his strength is excellent, the rules of Tianxialou are that he must pass the assessment and spend a certain amount in Tianxialou before he is qualified to enter here.

Generally speaking, they are all old customers from Tianxialou, but for a "rich man" like Ling Feng who bought hundreds of billions of dollars in one day, even if he is Manager Hua, this is still the first time for a big girl to get on the sedan chair!

"Purple Dew Orchid, not bad."

Ling Feng nodded, saw the exhibits on the counter, knocked on the counter lightly, and said calmly: "I want all of them."

"hiss!"

The waiter in front of the counter couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The young man in front of him was young, but his tone was quite serious.

Isn't it too crazy to ask for them all as soon as you ask?

However, Manager Hua slapped the table and said loudly: "What are you still waiting for? Hurry up, don't keep Young Master Ling waiting!"

The waiter was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly, "Yes, yes!"

Even Manager Hua has spoken, what else does he have to say.

At this moment, a loud voice came from behind, saying loudly: "Put the purple dew orchid over there! I want all the thousand purple dew orchids purchased by Tianxialouxin!"

Ling Feng frowned and turned around to see a tall man walking quickly from the door of the seventh floor, his eyes fixed on the counter where the purple dew orchids were placed.

His purpose is obvious, it is for Zilu Orchid.

This person's figure doesn't look too fat, but his face is out of proportion to his body. His face is full of fat, and he also has a pair of provocative ears. It's as weird as it gets.

But the aura emanating from his body was really not weak.

Saint level!

Moreover, I am afraid that he is still above Zhu Rong of the Red Flame God Clan.

As expected, people cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured.

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and frowned slightly. Even if the other party was the Holy Lord, he would never give up this purple dew orchid.

After all, the purple dew orchid in Wuzu King City has been sold out by him a long time ago.

And now that he has finally found so many purple dew orchids, he won't let any of them go.