Chapter 2539: Red Blood Star Stone* Part 1

No wonder Jun Ruohuan was in a hurry. Xiao Fan actually spent 200,000 high-grade sacred stones, which is equivalent to 20 million middle-grade sacred stones.
So many middle-grade sacred stones are definitely a great wealth for the Asura Hall.
The middle-aged man quickly took over the Qiankun Ring and glanced at the Qiankun Ring, but his eyes were full of joy. The 200,000 high-grade sacred stone came so easily.
Seeing that Xiao Fan made such a generous move, did he meet the children of a big family?
And such a person is obviously not something he can offend.
"Brother, my stall is definitely genuine stuff. Look at other things. As long as you see it, I will give you a discount!" The middle-aged stallholder put away the Qiankun Ring, smiling at Xiao Fandao.
"Okay!" Xiao Fan nodded, and then searched the stall at will. After a while, his eyes fell on the blood-colored stone again and said, "What stone is this?"
"Brothers have good eyesight. This stone, called Shenhuo Marble, is an excellent material for refining the magic medicine cauldron. If you see it, it originally needed 400,000 high-grade magic stones. I will give you a discount. How about Wanshangpin Divine Stone?" the vendor quickly explained.
Hearing what the stall owner said, Xiao Fan felt a little regretful in his heart. He originally thought that the stall owner knew the stone, but now it seems that he doesn't even know it.
If he knew it, he would definitely not only offer 200,000 high-grade sacred stone, because this stone is not a sacred fire marble at all.
"Two hundred thousand is too expensive, and just now, you offered five hundred thousand for that thing, and in the end you gave me two hundred thousand and gave me a 40% discount. Now you are giving me a 50% discount. Is this what you call a discount? "Xiao Fan snorted coldly.
If it were not for fear that the vendor would recognize the origin of the stone, Xiao Fan would never buy the broken sword. As Jun Ruohuan said, the broken sword was worth 10,000 sacred stones at most.
The middle-aged stallholder was embarrassed for a while, but he was speechless, but he still remained calm on the surface, saying: "Brother, let's tell you, this stone, but I picked it up from the periphery of Emperor Blood Cliff, brother almost Even his life was sent inside, and it can't be lower."
"You picked it up on the periphery of Emperor Blood Cliff?" Jun Ruohuan sneered, tearing down the platform and said, "I wonder if your Excellency is Xiang Nantian or Ye Sansheng."
The middle-aged stallholder's face flushed, but he didn't know what Jun Ruohuan meant. "As far as I know, within a year, it is estimated that only the top ten in the military merit list will be able to reach the Emperor Blood Cliff. You said you picked it from the periphery of the Emperor Blood Cliff. Ya is back. It seems that you are better than Xiang Nantian and Ye Sansheng." Jun Ruohuan said strangely.
Tao.
"I..." The middle-aged stallholder blushed, but was speechless. "Your Excellency, open the door to do business, and you don't think my son is a fool." Jun Ruohuan sneered, "Besides, there are countless cracks on the top of this sacred fire marble, which will be greatly reduced when used to refine the magic pot. Look, there is only 20,000 high-grade sacred stones at most, we can give you 50,000, you should already
Happy. "
"Okay." Xiao Fan waved his hand and drank Jun Ruohuan and said: "Five thousand high-grade sacred stone, no price, what this son said will naturally not be taken back."
The middle-aged man pondered for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay, open the door to do business, fifty thousand is fifty thousand."
Xiao Fan smiled with satisfaction, and waved his probing hand, the blood-colored stone suddenly disappeared, and at the same time he threw out a universe ring, a dude style.
"Second Young Master, right here!" At this moment, a flattering voice suddenly sounded. Turning his head and looking around, he saw several people quickly approaching here.
Xiao Fan and the others let go, looked at them, turned around and prepared to leave, and came to Wanluo City. They only wanted to inquire about Nangong Xiaoxiao's news, and did not want to cause trouble.
However, when Jun Ruohuan's gaze fell on one of those people, a ray of light broke out in the depths of his eyes.
"Why, do you know them?" Xiao Fan saw Jun Ruohuan's doubts and asked by voice transmission.
"The son, the person wearing the purple shirt is Yun Yixi who chased and killed Brother Nangong!" Jun Ruohuan said through a voice transmission.
"Oh?" Xiao Fan's eyes were slightly cold, but it was well hidden. In his eyes, if there were no other accidents, Yun Yixi was destined to be a dead person.
Xiao Fan would never let anyone daring to kill his brother.
Xiao Fan looked up, but he saw a young man in a purple shirt headed by him. His abundance was like jade, his handsomeness was extraordinary, and his long hair was flying in the wind, giving people a very ethereal feeling.
"The stall owner, where is the sacred fire marble stone you placed?" One of Yun Yixi's subordinates came down to the stall owner and asked in a deep voice.
There was an anxious look on his face, as if he was afraid that Yun would get angry overnight.
"Sold it." The middle-aged stall owner replied disapprovingly.
"What, did you sell it?" The subordinate's voice was a few tenths louder in an instant, "Didn't you say wait for me to get the sacred stone? How trustworthy is your business?"
"I haven't been here for a few hours, right?" The middle-aged stallholder frowned and said unhappy: "Besides, the things are mine. I can sell them as I want."
"You!" The subordinate flew into a rage, almost furious.
"Who did you sell to?" At this moment, Yun Yixi suddenly stepped forward, frowning and said: "In the next day of Yun Yixi, please give your honor."
"Yun Yixi is like...you are Yun Yixi?" The middle-aged stallholder didn't mind at first, but when he recovered, his whole body shuddered suddenly.
Who is Yun Yixi? That is the ninth figure in the military merit list, not to mention his strength, even among the ancient domains, he is one of the best geniuses.
The middle-aged vendor trembled slightly, raised his head and looked not far away, and pointed to Xiao Fan and said, "I sold it to him."
"How many sacred stones do you sell?" Yun Yixi glanced at Xiao Fan, and when he saw the person who bought the stones was still there, he was relieved and asked when he looked back at the middle-aged vendor.
"Five, fifty thousand high-grade sacred stone." The middle-aged vendor was afraid of his heart, and he was a little trembling when he spoke, for fear that Yun would make him trouble overnight.
"Fifty thousand high-grade sacred stone? When you sold it to me, didn't you say you want two hundred thousand?" Yun Yixi's subordinate looked at the middle-aged vendor angrily.
No wonder he was so angry. At that time, he had one hundred thousand high-grade sacred stones in his hand, but the stall owner insisted on asking for two hundred thousand, so he had no choice but to go back to Yun Yixi.
But now, the middle-aged stallholder has sold 50,000 high-grade gods to others. How can this make him not angry?
The middle-aged stallholder bowed his head and said nothing. He naturally wouldn’t say that Xiao Fan bought a broken sword worth 10,000 high-grade sacred stone for 200,000 yuan. If you exchange it, that stone can be more than 200,000 high-grade sacred stone. Up.
Yun Yixi glanced at the middle-aged stallholder indifferently. He knew that it was useless to find the stall owner. He immediately turned to look at Xiao Fan and said, "Brother, how about I pay 200,000 yuan to buy the fire marble in your hand? "
"Not for sale." Xiao Fan shook his head decisively.
"Huh?" Yun Yixi didn't expect that someone would refuse him so resolutely, his expression instantly turned bad, and he stretched out five fingers and said: "Five hundred thousand!"
"Not for sale!"
The answer to him was still only two words. When the middle-aged vendor heard this, he almost fell to the ground. Five hundred thousand high-grade sacred stone, he sold it for fifty thousand?
"One million!" Yun Yixi stretched out another finger. Xiao Fan was very upset with Yun Yixi's strength, and said impatiently: "If you think that the Scarlet Blood Star Stone only needs 1 million high-grade sacred stones, I will buy as much as you have in your hand!"