Fantasy: The Strongest Sect in the Universe

Among these people, Wan Chen and Ying Yuman should be the ones who attract the most attention.

Especially Ying Yuman's beauty attracted many people, and those people all came closer to her.

The waitress was introducing a strange fruit that was as big as a baby's fist and as red as blood to Wan Chen and Ying Yuman.

"This is a ten-thousand-year-old blood bodhi. According to the appraisal of our in-store appraisal master, this blood bodhi has been grown for at least ten thousand years. It has a unique effect on the powerful masters."

Wan Chen and Ying Yuman looked at the Ten Thousand Years Blood Bodhi and were quite moved. Ying Yuman asked: "How to sell this Ten Thousand Years Blood Bodhi?"

"A 100,000-year-old Blood Bodhi 150 high-grade spiritual stone, and the seller only accepts high-grade spiritual stones."

Wan Chen and Ying Yuman couldn't help but take a breath. The price was really too expensive. Each one sold for 150 high-grade spiritual stones, which was equivalent to 1.5 million low-grade spiritual stones.

Most people really can't afford such a large sum of spiritual stones.

Not to mention them, even everyone else was shocked by the price.

"Junior sister, you have broken through to become a master. This ten thousand-year blood bodhi should be regarded as a gift bought by your senior brother."

Wan Chen said.

As the eldest brother of Qingfeng Sect and Qin Ye's disciple, he has no shortage of spiritual stones. In addition to what he earned himself, there were also those received by the sect, and Qin Ye usually rewarded him with many high-grade spiritual stones.

Therefore, he can still get one hundred and fifty high-grade spiritual stones.

After Wan Chen finished speaking, he took out the spirit stone and prepared to pay the bill. However, at this moment, a voice sounded, interrupting the transaction.

"Wait a minute."

They followed the sound and saw a few people walking in, but the one who spoke was the young man with a somewhat lustful look.

That young master was Nangong Yu. As soon as he came in, he was attracted by Ying Yuman's beauty.

In an instant, he felt that the woman in his arms no longer smelled good, so he pushed her away.

Nangong Yu stepped forward, looked at the fruit that was as red as blood, and then said excitedly: "Is this the Blood Bodhi?"

The white-haired old man behind him stepped forward, took a closer look, then nodded to Nangong Yu, and said: "Young Master, this is indeed the Blood Bodhi. It is not small. It seems that its age cannot be less than 10,000. Year."

"Okay, okay!!! It really takes no effort at all. With this ten thousand-year blood bodhi, my master seems to have hope for a breakthrough."

Nangong Yu said excitedly.

"This is what I took a fancy to first."

Wan Chen said suddenly.

Nangong Yu glanced at Wan Chen, and then asked the waitress, "Did he pay?"

"That's not true, but this young master came first."

The waitress didn't dare to offend anyone, so she could only tell the truth.

"Oh, since there is no payment, it means it has not been sold. The shop owner has the right to sell it to anyone."

Nangong Yu looked at the shopkeeper who came over and asked him: "Shopkeeper, am I right?"

"That's true."

The shopkeeper nodded slightly, but then said: "However, this young master came first after all. There are three thousand-year blood bodhisattva in total. Give this one to this young master, and how about selling the remaining two to the young master?"

Others might have given in. After all, the master behind Qianyue Pavilion was Shenyue Palace, but Nangong Yu was the one who suffered the loss.

Besides, even ten thousand years of Blood Bodhi may not guarantee his breakthrough, so naturally the more the better.

I missed this time, and I don’t know when I can buy it, so even if the King of Heaven comes, he won’t let me.

"Shopkeeper, this Ten Thousand Years Blood Bodhi is of great use to me. I will definitely not miss anything I see in my heart."

Nangong Yu said with a smile: "So, I will decide on these three ten thousand-year blood bodhisattva."

The shopkeeper thought for a moment, then looked at Wan Chen and said slowly: "If the young master gives up, the shop can give the young master some training pills for free, and all subsequent purchases will be discounted at 10%."

The shopkeeper didn't want to affect the reputation of Qianyue Pavilion, so he gave Wanchen a lot of benefits.

Wan Chen frowned, he didn't want to, but he didn't want to cause trouble either.

This Ten Thousand Years Blood Bodhi was originally going to be bought as a gift to Ying Yuman, so at this time he wanted to ask about her attitude.

"Junior sister, what do you think?"

Ying Yuman looked at the shopkeeper and said, "Originally I didn't care too much, but now I want it, so we won't give up. Shopkeeper, you don't want Qianyue Pavilion to be discredited."

When the shopkeeper heard Ying Yuman's words, his face suddenly darkened. Her words were obviously threatening. M..

If you dare to threaten him like this, don't you know that the person standing behind them is Shenyue Palace?

These two people are probably from the Northern Territory.

"Are you two from the Northern Territory?"

the shopkeeper asked.

"Yes! We are indeed from the Northern Territory."

Wan Chen nodded.

The shopkeeper sneered and said to the two of them: "This is the young master of the Barbarian God Sect, the young master of Nangong Yunan Palace. If you don't want to cause trouble, you should give up. Don't lose your life for a ten thousand-year blood bodhi."

Ying Yuman smiled faintly and said: "It turns out he is the young master of the Barbarian God Sect, no wonder he is so arrogant. But so what, we came first, it's not like we can't afford the spiritual stones, so of course we are the first to go to this Ten Thousand Years Blood Bodhi. purchase."

"Sir, miss, it's better to leave quickly."

The waitress reminded her in a kind voice.

"I didn't expect that you are not only beautiful, but also have a sharp tongue. This makes me like you even more. How about you become my maid and I will reward you with a ten thousand year old blood bodhi?"

Ying Yuman smiled disdainfully. Nangong Yu dared to set his sights on her.

"You are worthy!"

Ying Yuman rebuked him mercilessly.

"You!"

Nangong Yu said angrily: "Good! What a strong woman. I haven't seen one for a long time."

He looked at the shopkeeper and said to him: "Shopkeeper, this ten thousand year old blood bodhi is very important to me. I will buy it for 500 top-grade spirit stones."

"This..."

The shopkeeper was a little embarrassed and his face changed. The elders only sold it for 450 top-grade spirit stones at this price. Now that 500 top-grade spirit stones are sold at once, he can earn 50 top-grade spirit stones at once. This is a big achievement.

The shopkeeper gritted his teeth. These two people were only from the Northern Territory. Even if they were from a powerful force, they could not be compared with the Barbarian God Cult.

He knew how to make a choice.

"Hmph! Since you are stubborn, then we in Qianyue Pavilion do not welcome you. Come! Expel these two people from Qianyue Pavilion!"

The shopkeeper shouted.

The four guards guarding outside the store rushed over immediately and surrounded Wan Chen and Ying Yuman.

"Please go out!"

One of the burly guards said to them in a rough voice.

Ying Yuman and Wan Chen looked at each other, and Wan Chen said, "Are you going to do it, or am I going to do it?"