Chapter 627: Sellable

The evil monks have always been sinister and vicious. According to the tempers of the people, if they face another lion who dares to speak like this, I am afraid that many evil monks would have swarmed him and killed him into scum and snatched the ship. Up.
It's just that since the old man who is greedy for money is actually one of the ten most powerful people in the evil way, no one dares to make a mistake.
The method of the strongest is immeasurable. Although his cultivation in this Yinshan Secret Realm is suppressed and he can only play the level of a strong, but who can become the strongest of evil ways is not a human spirit , No one is Zhīdào how many hole cards, back hand, and killer he has prepared. "Fiction" novel chapter updated fastest
However, the price of 300 million spirit stones is too high and too high, and many evil cultivators present may have to work hard for decades to earn so much wealth.
After so many years of hard work, one-off effort is unbearable for everyone.
Even if there is not so much money to sign a contract for the time being, this is unbearable.
After all, if such a contract is signed once, it means that these people may have to pay their debts for decades! As for relinquishing accounts after saying that? Haha...Who dares to fall back on the debt of one of the top ten strongest men in the evil way?
Everyone hesitated a little, after all, 300 million spirit stones were not a small number.
Duan Xiong seemed to understand the psychology of these people, so he wasn't impatient at all.
When he came to a clearing area, he took out some tables, chairs and benches from the storage ring, put some pens, inks, papers and inkstones on them, and put out a pair of Hoode tea sets and started drinking tea leisurely.
"How about it, whether to go? Three hundred million spirit stones are exchanged for the opportunity to cross the Styx. It is not worth it."
"It would be worth it if we could obtain some good fortune in the Yin Emperor site this time. After all, every piece of ancient creation is extremely valuable. But if you get nothing, then you will really die for him for decades... …"
"I think Xuan, this Styx is the first checkpoint in the Yinshan Secret Realm. How many such checkpoints are there before Zhīdào goes to the Yindi Ruins? If every checkpoint is so sad, he must give so much money to the seniors around him. ...I'm afraid we won't finish our whole life!"
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A low voice of discussion sounded around, and finally after about a stick of incense, a young girl stood up fiercely: "I got on the boat! Three hundred million spiritual stones in exchange for one to cross the Styx and enter the Yin Emperor site The opportunity is worth it!"
This girl was wearing a blood-colored robe and her complexion was extremely beautiful and quiet. At first glance, she looked like a lady in the world.
It's just that her personality is very different from Ming's face, and her voice is full of a sense of determination. After speaking, he came to Duan Xiong and took out a crystal jade card and handed it over.
"Three hundred million spirit stones, seniors, check if it is this number."
Duan Xiong took the jade plaque to investigate and nodded slightly, and put the jade plaque into the storage ring.
The figure of the blood-clothed girl leaped softly and leaped deep into the boat. Seeing this scene, the two Huafa elderly men in the crowd also sighed slightly: "Oh, let's try this! Senior, we don't have enough money, so we signed a contract."
The two old men looked alike and seemed to be twin brothers. One of them wears a gray robe and the other wears a black robe. They are the famous "Yin and Devil Double Old Man" among the evil monks.
Duan Xiong glanced at them faintly and nodded slightly, and saw the two old men approaching him respectfully picking up pen and paper, signing and drawing, and both got on the boat.
As long as one person takes the lead, more and more people will follow suit, so more and more people will board the ship.
Xiong Tiangang and Xie Xueyun were a little moved when they saw this scene, while Lan Xuan slightly arched his hands directly at the crowd.
"Everyone, I'm going down first, see you across the bank."
This blue-eyed boy is naturally timid and fearful, and he is naturally very willing to cross the terrifying Styx safely, even if it takes Kěnéng to sign a contract for this to take decades to pay off his debts, he can't manage that much.
The boat Duan Xiong brought was not very big, no more than ten feet long, and it was already very crowded after thirty or forty people. After looking at the boat and then at the crowd, a treacherous merchant smile suddenly appeared on his face again.
"Everyone, my boat is almost full. I can only take three people at most. The last three seats are worth 50 million yuan per person, no bargaining."
After speaking of this, the fat man paused slightly, and the smile on his face became more and more intense, "Say okay first, I will only take this trip. The rest of the people who are not on the boat are willing to pay more, I Will never come back again."
"What, fifty million? This abruptly increased by more than half!" After hearing Duan Xiong's words, everyone became a little angry. This method of making money is really too dark and there is no bottom line.
Facing the crowd's low growl, Duan Xiu had a calm face, sitting or not, drinking tea leisurely in a childlike manner.
Compared with the crowd enthusiastically scolding the black-clothed fat man's black-hearted means of making money, the old man with a pair of goatees had his eyes flickering, and his originally seemingly mediocre look like an old farmer in the world is now rare. A gloomy look passed.
The old man obviously has some unique ideas of his own, but his psychology is a little uncertain.
Seeing this scene, Chu Chen's psychology moved slightly. The ancient flag of the evil bone old man possessed great power, and I am afraid that it was also the evil treasure from the ancient times.
It’s just that whether the Evil Dao’s Secret Treasure can survive the strong corrosive power of the Styx River. The fat man smiled and looked at the crowd for a while, then suddenly smiled, and he jumped in depth and came to the riverside of Styx.
"Yin Mountain and Styx River, the ancient Yin Emperor has great perseverance, but the Yinshan Styx River does not have the powers of that Nether Yellow Spring, I will try!"
With a long roar, Master Changsheng burst into black light instantly, and the flat ground instantly exploded like a black scorching sun.
In the endless black light, the white and fat body of Lord Changsheng instantly soared, transforming into a mighty black dragon!
Ink light gushes, like black lightning bursting around her body.
The black dragon is about ten feet long, and the inky black scales seem to be carved from black gold, shining with a cold metallic luster. A pair of icy dragon eyes coldly glanced at the crowd. After a glance, the black dragon uttered a stunned dragon roar, and the figure sank into the Styx with a bang!