Chapter 770 God Crystal
When the prince heard Jian Fengyun's words, his eyes were stunned and his heart suddenly became bulging.
Jian Fengyun's words seemed polite, but they seemed very unfamiliar. The Purple Gold Holy Bell was of great importance, so he could not be careless at all.
"Your Highness, what do you mean?"
Old Gao Yun's face darkened and he looked at the prince beside him.
He didn't expect that the prince would dare to say he was talking nonsense, which made him, the president of the Beastmaster Guild, who is usually respected, unbearable.
Jian Fengyun glanced at the prince with a faint glance.
The prince's eyes narrowed. At this time, he knew that if he didn't show it, Jian Fengyun would never trade with him easily.
He would not make the same mistake twice. When he was on the Wan Yao Mountain, he cared about Li Dao and did not help him. As a result, not only did Li Dao die, but he also lost Jian Fengyun's favor.
"President Gao, I hope you should respect Mr. Jian. Li Dao is dead, but I don't want to have no president of the Beast Controller Guild." The prince's eyes sank, and he stood beside Jian Fengyun and said.
"You" Gao Yun's old face changed color when he heard this, and he raised his finger to point at the prince in anger.
"President Gao, please respect yourself. I am the prince of the Xuanming Divine Dynasty. Your actions have offended me!" The prince said in a narrow eye.
"Okay, okay, very good, Nan Xuan, remember for me that the princes of the Xuanming Divine Dynasty were not all succeeded by the crown prince!" Gao Yun shook his sleeves fiercely, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his turbid eyes.
At this time, Gao Yun had already broken up with the prince and called him by his name without any respect at all.
After saying that, Gao Yun turned around and left with great strides.
Zheng!
A sword sounded, and dense silver sword energy suddenly flew out of Jian Fengyun's hand and floated at the gate of Yan Mansion.
"Old sir, you can't come whenever you want, and leave whenever you want!" Jian Fengyun stepped forward, his sword energy surged, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"What do you want?" Gao Yun's old face suddenly became even more gloomy. As his identity, he had already known that Jian Fengyun had cut Li Dao under the sword in front of Princess Nanyue, and was not hurt at all.
This is also the reason why Gao Yun did not directly connect with Jian Fengyun just now.
"Leave the space ring, you can go." Jian Fengyun glanced at him and said.
"Jian Fengyun, this is Xuanming City, don't go too far." Gao Yun's face darkened and he said angrily.
"Excessive?" Jian Fengyun curled his lips and said, "Then I will give you another choice, leaving both life and space rings, how about the soul?"
"You Jian Fengyun, do you believe it or not? I just need to send a sound, and within five breaths, the army of Xuanming Imperial City and the beast masters of the Beast Control Guild will come and directly flatten the Yan Mansion!" Gao Yun clenched his fists, and his turbid eyes flashed with rage.
"Are you threatening me?" Jian Fengyun raised his eyelids and said, "Then do you believe it or not, I can let you lose your soul without five breaths!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Fengyun's figure suddenly disappeared and appeared behind Gao Yun in a flash, holding the Qing Emperor Sword in his hand and pointing his sword in his eyebrows.
It condensed into a murderous aura like substance, and a dark red halo was scattered to cover the high clouds.
"I"
Gao Yun's eyes shook instantly, his old face twitched violently, and he felt as cold as falling into the Nine Nether Hell. It seemed that as long as he dared to say no, his soul would be scattered in the next second.
"for you."
Gao Yun took off the space ring in his hand and handed it to Jian Fengyun in cold sweat.
Jian Fengyun took the space ring and his eyes were slightly surprised.
Twenty million top-quality spiritual crystals!
Jian Fengyun glanced at him and said, "Let's go, I hope you can come to Yan Mansion more often in the future."
When Gao Yun heard this, he was almost so angry that he vomited an old blood.
It costs 20 million top-grade spirit crystals once. If you come a few more times, you can't afford it.
Seeing Gao Yun step away with his chest and breathlessness, behind Jian Fengyun, Jue Xiaoyan and others were stunned.
"When did the Spirit Crystal make such a profit?"
Prince Nan Xuan was also slightly surprised and stood on the spot.
"Your Highness, please sit down."
Jian Fengyun put away the Qing Emperor's sword, and his aura was reduced, and he turned into a harmless young man in the Spirit King realm.
"Oh, okay." Prince Nan Xuan came to his senses slightly and then sat on the seat beside him.
For a moment, his heartbeat couldn't help but increase. Gao Yun paid 20 million top-grade spiritual crystals after visiting Yan Mansion. He wouldn't have to take 20 million top-grade spiritual crystals to this place.
"Your Highness, there is no need to say more nonsense. The purple gold holy bell has 100 million top-quality spiritual crystals. Take out the spiritual crystals and you can take it away."
Jian Fengyun swept away Prince Nan Xuan and took out a bell with purple gold light. A faint holy power spread out above the purple gold bell, touching the soul.
The prince didn't expect Jian Fengyun to be so straightforward. He flipped his hand and took out a jade box engraved with a sealing formation, handed it forward and said, "Okay, Mr. Jian, these are ten divine crystals. Each divine crystal can be exchanged for 10 million top-grade spiritual crystals in Wanbao Tower. Check it out."
Divine crystal!
Jian Fengyun's eyes moved, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he took the jade box.
Gently unseal the seal of the jade box.
A ray of golden light shot out from the gap. When the jade box opened, ten dazzling golden lights in the box were like ten small suns, extremely dazzling.
In an instant, spiritual energy was everywhere in the hall of Yan Mansion, but in a blink of an eye, it was actually in a state of intense turning into spiritual mist.
Jian Fengyun waved his hand to close the jade box and said, "Okay, take the Purple Gold Holy Bell."
Putting away ten divine crystals, Jian Fengyun pushed out the purple gold holy bell, and his eyes faintly swept towards Prince Nanxuan.
"It's the Purple Gold Holy Bell, thank you Mr. Jian for your accomplishment!" Prince Nan Xuan carefully checked it, and after confirming that it was the Purple Gold Holy Bell, he carefully put it into the space ring, bowed to Jian Fengyun and said.
"It's not a question of success. Ordinary forces cannot get the divine crystal at all. I'll take a little advantage of you this time." Jian Fengyun looked at Prince Nan Xuan and said.
The divine crystal is extremely precious among the ten thousand realms, and it is difficult to obtain it in Jian Fengyun's previous life. Jian Fengyun knows that the divine crystal originated from the divine world or some ancient god relics, otherwise the spiritual energy of the ten thousand realms would not be able to nurture the divine crystal at all.
"Young Master Jian is so serious. I heard from the Emperor Sister that you want to repair the spiritual weapon. This is a wood-attributed emperor-level monster, the essence and blood of the demon wood emperor dragon. I'd better not refuse it if you are careful."
Prince Nan Xuan heard Jian Fengyun's words and quickly whispered and took out a jade **. An ancient ancient sealing formation was arranged on the jade ** to seal the power of the demon blood in the jade ** to avoid loss.
Demon Wood Emperor Dragon!
Chapter completed!