God Dragon Emperor

Chapter 66

"Impossible, 16-year-old alchemist, this is absolutely impossible!"

"I don't accept this bet!"

"You must be cheating."

Wang Yang's face was full of disbelief, and even his face turned green with anger.

"Are you planning to renege on your debt?"

Jiang Yan's complexion suddenly turned cold, with a hint of coldness emerging.

This Wang Yang challenged his endurance limit time and time again.

Jiang Yan's patience was almost worn out.

"You, what do you want to do?"

"Let me tell you, this is Guluo City, and I have a lot of people who are strong in the family spirit and martial arts realm."

"If you dare to mess around, little one, be careful not to get out alive."

After Wang Yang saw the terrifying murderous aura on Jiang Yan, he immediately said sternly.

"Really, then I'm going to give it a try."

The corner of Jiang Yan's mouth hooked slightly, and the palm of his hand quietly touched the red practice mace, a terrifying power of red flame fire spirit was brewing.

Although there are many experts in the spirit martial realm of his royal family, how many are here now?
An elderly monk in the Spiritual Martial Realm, who was raised for the elderly, Jiang Yan could get rid of him in just two moves.

When the time comes, Jiang Yan will kill Wang Yang again and hide in the deep mountains and old forests.

Only ghosts can catch him, it's useful.

Pooh!
Even ghosts can't catch him, and eggs are useless.

As for what Wang Ba, Wang Ba and so on.

If he dared to find him, Jiang Yan would kill him with one blow.

"Young Master Yang, he is really a first-rank alchemist, and he has a terrifying artistic conception of the Dao of Flame."

"Let's give the money."

"One million grains of silver, not expensive..."

Even the strong man in the Spiritual Martial Realm behind Wang Yang was scared and prepared to send money directly.

Especially this old slave of the Wang family, the moment Jiang Yan grasped the red practice mace, he was frightened on the spot.

Wang Yang couldn't see the depth of Jiang Yan, but as a spiritual martial artist, how could he not feel it.

If this Jiang Yan really did something, let alone protecting Wang Yang, his self-protection would be a problem.

It's better than giving money.

100 million grains of silver, in exchange for two lives, is really not expensive.

"Wang, Uncle Wang, what are you talking about?"

Seeing that his bodyguards were scared, Wang Yang was puzzled.

"I'll count to three seconds and I'll never see the money again."

"Just kill you both."

Jiang Yan narrowed his eyes and shouted.

"One"

"two"

Just when Jiang Yan was about to count to three, he intentionally released a killing intent and pressed towards Wang Yang.

"Don't, don't count, I'll give you the money."

Wang Yang was frightened immediately.

"Take, take."

Trembling, Wang Yang took out a hundred banknotes.

Each of these one hundred banknotes has a denomination of 1 taels.

Rao is the son of Wang Ba, this 100 million grain silver is not a small amount to him.

Right now, it's all for Jiang Yan.

"Humph."

"It's fine if you don't give it earlier."

"Where is so much trouble!"

Jiang Yan snatched the bank note and shouted coldly.

All he wanted was the money.

As for the life of this bastard's son, how much is it worth?

Kill Jiang Yan's dirty hands.

It can't really be a soft-shelled turtle stew.

"Sure enough, 100 million grains of silver!"

After getting the bank notes, Jiang Yan counted them and found that there were not many of them, the corner of his mouth became more happy.

He was too lazy to care about Wang Yang's psychological area.

All he cares about is money.

"You, you are pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"

Wang Yang gritted his teeth angrily.

"none of your business!"

Jiang Yan didn't give Wang Yang too much good looks.

If this Wang Yang really dares to mess around.

Jiang Yan can have a hundred ways to prevent him from getting out alive.

"Boy, you have a lot of money."

"Next time you bet, you can still come to me."

"Anytime!"

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he strode into the treasure building.

The previous guard didn't dare to stop him.

Ma De, he just bought 100 million taels of silver empty-handed.

It was still taken from the prince.

What's more, he is a monk in the spiritual realm.

Such a god of killing, who would dare to stop him.

Will my life last long?

"Old Wang, let me check this kid's background."

"Which kind of thing is it, that you don't give me Wang Yang face so much?"

Wang Yang's expression turned cold, and he gave instructions to an old man behind him.

"The old man understands."

The old servant at the Spirit Martial Realm also nodded.

"Boy, you are the first to dare to confront me, Wang Yang, in Ancient Luo City!"

"When I find out about your background, I will definitely kill you."

Wang Yang's expression was rather ugly.

It was the first time he suffered such a big loss since he was a child.

The chrysanthemum is going to be crooked.

……

……

However, after taking the money, Jiang Yan naturally didn't bother to pay attention to Wang Yang's reaction, and strode into the Treasure Tower.

"It's really big."

"Ten times larger than the Qingshi Chamber of Commerce."

As soon as Jiang Yan entered, he discovered that the Jubao Building was unimaginably large.

The outer area alone is three to five miles in size, which is unimaginably large.

"Xuan-rank low-level spiritual treasure, Qingfeng sword, 150 million taels of silver."

"Mysterious-level low-level exercises, Lingfeng Jue, 120 million taels of silver."

"Second grade elixir, amethyst spirit fruit, 150 million taels of silver."

Rows of auction items with clearly marked prices are placed in the crystal counter, which is endlessly imaginative.

"Damn it, why are the things here so expensive!"

"The price is several times higher than the outside world."

Jiang Yan looked around, his teeth itching with anger.

The auction items here are all sold well, as if they were inlaid with gold and silver plated, and the prices are extremely expensive.

Jiang Yan took a general look and found that the cheapest treasure was a mutilated low-level spiritual treasure of the mysterious rank, the Fire Cloud Armor.

Part of the armor feather is missing, only part of the power, the auction price is 80 taels of silver.

Still close to 100 million taels of silver.

And the most expensive one is a high-grade mysterious weapon, the starting auction price is 800 million taels of silver.

It was fried to the sky.

It is more than ten times that of the Fire Cloud Armor.

"No wonder the entry qualification requires a million taels of silver."

"Without a million taels of silver, I'm afraid I can't afford even one of the things here."

Jiang Yan sighed, with a trace of obvious shock.

This Jubao building is simply burning money.

It's too expensive.

It burns so badly.

It costs more money than raising a golden holy dragon.

"You are from the outer city, you dare to disobey Wang Yang, you are quite courageous."

Just as Jiang Yan was looking around, a woman in a crescent robe came over.

This crescent robe woman has an exquisite face, slender eyebrows and eyes, bright eyes as beautiful as stars, skin like snow, especially her figure, which is even more plump and plump, making people daydream endlessly, she is a peerless beauty.

However, what surprised Jiang Yan even more was that there was a trace of pill fire on this woman.

It was obviously well hidden, but Jiang Yan had already sniffed it out.

"Are you an alchemist too?"

When Jiang Yan saw the woman in the crescent robe, she was touched a little.

The latter exudes a strong medicinal fragrance, and there are many sachets hanging around his waist, so he can tell at a glance that he is an expert in medicine.

"That's it."

"However, I don't use flames for alchemy."

The woman in the crescent robe said lightly.

"Alchemy doesn't use pill fire?"

Jiang Yan's complexion suddenly changed, showing a hint of astonishment.

It was the first time he heard of someone making alchemy without using alchemy fire.

Then what to practice.

Can it still be refined with water?
"Are you here to find news from Skyfire?"

As she spoke, the woman glanced at Jiang Yan.

"how do you know?"

Jiang Yan clenched his fist subconsciously.

For Jiang Yan, Tianhuo is inevitable and must not be lost.

No one should even try to make a fuss about this day.

Even if it is a peerless beauty.

"Seeing that you are an alchemist, just ask casually."

"Sky fire is rare in the whole world. If Jubaolou really has sky fire, I'm afraid it won't be able to keep it."

"Today there will be no Skyfire map auction."

The woman in the crescent robe said lightly.

"how do I say this?"

Jiang Yan's complexion changed.

However, the woman didn't answer Jiang Yan, she just left without looking at Jiang Yan again.

"Inexplicable."

Seeing the woman leave, Jiang Yan shook his head.

After Jiang Yan asked a person in charge, he found out that the auction of Jubao Building was indeed held in three days.

"Mist grass, was this woman right?"

"What is the background of this woman? Why is she so powerful?"

Jiang Yan's face was covered.

When he looked at the back of the peerless beauty again, he found that she had disappeared at the entrance of Jubao Tower.

(End of this chapter)