"In that case, how about I give you fifty "Holy Lord Pills"?"
Then, he smiled lightly again.
Boom! It was like a big earthquake, and countless people looked horrified.
The Holy Pill is a pill used by Saint-level people to enhance their strength. Each pill can save a powerful Saint from absorbing the energy of heaven and earth for several years. Just one pill is enough to make many people unable to afford it in their lifetime.
The man in purple actually took out fifty pills in one breath! This was so amazing that many people doubted whether their ears heard correctly.
"Young Master..." The guards were also surprised and didn't understand why the noble Young Master would do this.
Fifty Holy Lord Pills are like exchanging a mountain of gold for a piece of useless wood. It is too luxurious. The value of the two is not at the same level.
The man who had previously thought that the green donkey was really just an ordinary donkey and was disillusioned couldn't help but look horrified.
Couldn't flowers grow on this donkey?
Wang Teng also raised his eyebrows. Fifty pills of the Saint Realm were indeed very tempting. He had just broken into the Saint Realm. If he had so many pills, he might be able to break through again and reach the first level of the Saint Realm.
Now, the man in purple is very rich, and he spends so much money.
He soon regained his composure, shook his head with a faint smile, and said, "Sorry, it's still far from enough. Even if you spend all your money, you still can't get it."
He said very firmly that Qinglu was his fighting partner and was not measured by value at all.
The man in purple couldn't help but his eyes darkened. He was so stooped to buy the donkey next to Wang Teng. This boy dared not agree. It was a shame for his status.
"I'm afraid it's not up to you. I've never been able to get anything I like."
At that moment, his tone slowed down a bit, and a very dangerous wave swept out of him, causing the temperature nearby to slowly drop, and many people shuddered.
This man's aura is too strong, and his words and deeds can cause such great oppression. He must be a strong man who has been in the Saint Realm for many years.
Under this momentum, everyone felt like they were as insignificant as ants.
Zi Ling looked calm and didn't say much. She knew that Wang Teng could handle such a trivial matter.
Wang Teng put down the wine glass and ignored him at all. He picked up the chopsticks and ate his food, treating him as nothing.
For this kind of person, he is too lazy to waste words.
A terrifying light suddenly shot out from the eyes of the man in purple. He was so bold and dared to ignore himself.
At that moment, he grinned with a cold smile, revealing his snow-white teeth, and said: "I, Xia Wei, have traveled across the starry sky for so many years, and no one has ever dared to ignore me. You are the first one. It seems that I don't
I'll give you some color to see, you don't know how powerful I am!"
After saying that, with a bang, a big purple seal formed in his hand, and it hit Wang Teng's dining table like a mountain. The terrifying momentum pressed the air into an arc. This blow was like a mountain.
If he really succeeds, Wang Teng's dining table will definitely turn into powder.
In front of so many people, this is no less than shaving off Wang Teng's face, without showing any affection at all.
Wang Teng couldn't help but feel a coldness in his eyes. The other party wanted to buy and sell by force in broad daylight, but the other party was arrogant.
Regarding his move, he looked very indifferent and threw the gold chopsticks in his hand with his fingers.
There was a buzz! The chopsticks seemed to turn into an indestructible war spear, packed with unparalleled strength. With a bang, the big purple seal exploded all at once, dissipating like fireworks, without any response.
The table does a small amount of damage.
Wow! There was an uproar all around again, and many people were surprised.
The man in purple was so powerful. If he wanted to take action against Wang Tang, many people thought that this boy with simple clothes and no background would suffer. No one expected that he could show such a skill.
It's just a chopstick, even if it's made of gold. In front of practitioners of their level, it's just like a wooden chopstick, extremely fragile.
Even if he is like this, he can smash the big seal of the man in purple in one go, which shows how profound Wang Teng's strength is, and his grasp of the power is extremely clever.
Some of the guards who were following the man in purple and looked down upon Wang Teng and his group could not help but change their expressions, with a hint of fear in their eyes. They knew clearly how powerful the young master was, and killing them was like slaughtering chickens and dogs.
Like this, Wang Teng defused the young master's attack with just a pair of chopsticks. Even if the young master just did it casually and didn't exert much force, it was amazing.
They couldn't help but be a little surprised.
I finally realized that this boy is not as simple as he seems on the surface. No wonder he can be calm and composed in front of the young master.
"Haha, it's interesting. It turns out you are so powerful."
The man in purple was also startled, and then he laughed, with a strange light shining in his eyes.
Wang Teng didn't know what kind of skills he had practiced, and his breath was not revealed at all. He originally thought it was just an insect that could be crushed to death, but now it was a bit beyond his expectation.
However, he still has fighting spirit in his heart! Only when he finds someone with good strength can he feel a sense of accomplishment.
Otherwise, he would find it boring to bully an unknown boy.
"In that case, let me see how confident you are to be so arrogant in front of me."
At that moment, the aura emanating from him became even more powerful, like a violent storm that spread across the floor, causing many people to fly out like weeds.
Immediately afterwards, the man in purple made a seal on his chest, and this time he actually produced a large purple-gold bowl, flowing with endless aura of light and suppressing it towards Wang Teng.
"Holy weapon?"
Zi Ling narrowed his eyes. This was obviously a holy weapon. On the purple gold bowl, there were strands of Qi hanging down, and its power was astonishing.
At the level of the Holy Lord, weapons are already very rare. Having a Holy Lord weapon is enough to make many strong men fearful in the Holy Lord realm.
She didn't expect the man in purple to be so ruthless. He used the Holy Artifact when he came up. He clearly had no intention of holding back. If Wang Teng was defeated, his bones and tendons would be broken by the shock, or he would vomit blood and die.
possible.
"Holy weapon?"
However, Wang Teng smiled coldly. To others, such a treasure might be out of reach, but to him, it was as simple as cabbage. He got a treasure house of weapons among the Holy Lord Chaotic Sky, among which
He has countless holy weapons, and if the opponent dares to compare weapons with him, he is simply overestimating his own abilities and trying to do what he does best.
Dang! The golden light is dazzling.
Wang Teng raised his hand and produced a large golden cauldron, which was half a meter in size and surrounded by dragon patterns. If it were made of a dragon, it would also be surrounded by the aura of the saint and glowing with rays of light.
