The people around him said, "The Lingdan Pavilion has a strong power in the holy land."

"How much do you think this pill costs?"

Yan Ling gritted his teeth and said.

"The top-grade fifth-level dragon soul pill, tempering the five-colored thunder, worth four million top-grade spirit stones!"

Young Master Xuanling looked at Yan Ling calmly and said in a faint voice.

boom!

As soon as this statement comes out.

Yan Ling and Shen Qingxue's faces even darker.

Four million top-quality spirit stones?

Five-colored thunder, the top-grade fifth-level pill, although the price is reasonable, it is impossible to get Yan Ling and Shen Qingxue to take out four million top-grade spirit stones at once.

They are now covered with more than one million top-quality spirit stones.

The key is that they did not attack this pill at all, so they let the people from the Ancient World of War Kings beg for the car.

Don’t mention how frustrated I am in my heart.

"So it's better to hand over the spirit stone. Even if this matter is over, if I can't hand over, I, Mr. Xuanling, won't forget it."

Young Master Xuanling said with a slight banter in his eyes.

The two of them looked even more ugly.
Chapter completed!