Hu Yunquan's face gradually turned red, and his eyes seemed to be burning with anger.
"What's the price without you asking! Boy, are you teasing me on purpose?"
Hu Yunquan's voice was like thunder, shaking everyone around him with fear.
Hu Yunquan is the master of the Zhenbao Pavilion. He has a high status and many people know him. Usually when outsiders see Hu Yunquan, they are respectful and do not dare to be presumptuous. When did anyone make Hu Yunquan so angry?
While everyone mourned Yi Feng, they also admired Yi Feng's courage.
"Boy, your sign says 'only sells to rich people'. Pavilion Master Hu in front of you can be said to be the richest master in the entire Longhai Empire. Since you can't get anything out of it, why don't you smash this sign quickly?"
Zhao Zhen on the side also said in a bad tone.
Originally, due to their status, they didn't bother to argue with the juniors, but the other party was too arrogant and should be taught a lesson.
"Seniors, please calm down. If I say no, it's just for the time being. If Pavilion Master Hu really wants it, it's not impossible, but the price is a bit high."
Yi Feng's expression didn't change much and he said calmly.
Yi Feng does not have this divine talisman now, but he is an eight-star talisman seal master. It is not too difficult to refine a divine talisman.
"As long as you can take it out and the price is easy to negotiate, I'm afraid you won't be able to take it out."
Hu Yunquan's face was a little gloomy. If he was teased again and again by the other party and word got out, he would probably lose all face.
"I can give you one billion gold coins. Can Pavilion Master Hu afford it?"
Yi Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly.
"What! One billion gold coins!"
This time, Hu Yunquan was really angry. Although the Mystic Divine Talisman was an eighth-grade peak talisman, it was a one-time consumption item after all. Even if it was placed at a top auction, it would only be worth about 100 million. One billion gold coins can be said to be
The asking prices are sky-high.
But before Hu Yunquan could get angry, Zhao Zhen on the side laughed and said, "Haha, young man, your move is too tacky. One billion gold coins, if Pavilion Master Hu doesn't do it, if Zhao does it, you will lose Shenxuan."
Take out the talisman."
Hu Yunquan also reacted, thinking that Yi Feng had no divine talisman at all, and deliberately raised the price so that he would regret it.
"A billion is a billion, kid, bring... here!"
Hu Yunquan stretched out his hand in front of Yi Feng, his voice was like thunder.
"Phew...a big deal!"
Yi Feng breathed a sigh of relief and began to clean up the stall.
"What, boy, do you want to leave?
If you can't get the divine talisman today, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave."
Seeing Yi Feng's actions, a chill flashed in Hu Yunquan's eyes.
The power of the True God is untouchable. How can he, the master of the Treasure Pavilion of the Longhai Empire, still gain a foothold in the empire if he is teased by a kid at will?
"I don't plan to leave. Please ask Pavilion Master Hu to arrange a quiet room."
While talking, Yi Feng had already cleared away the things on the stall.
"Hmph! I want to see what you kid is going to do, come with me!"
Hu Yunquan snorted coldly, turned around and walked forward.
Zhao Zhen and Yi Feng followed closely behind.
Not far away, Su Qing and Mu Bai were both a little worried.
"Elder Lu, should we follow him and take a look?
If someone exposes Yi Feng's lies, I'm afraid the other party won't let it go."
Su Qing said to Lu Xun.
"Don't worry, I'm here, everything will be fine!"
Only Lu Xun is not worried at all. His strength is much higher than that of Hu Yunquan and Zhao Zhen. If something happens, he can take action immediately, but he also wants to know what Yi Feng is going to do. The eighth-grade divine talisman
, even a character like Lu Xun is extremely moved.
Hu Yunquan, the master of the Zhenbao Pavilion, left with Yi Feng. Although everyone was very interested, they did not dare to follow him.
In the crowd, a man in white looked at Yi Feng's back, with a touch of joy on his face.
"Huh?
It's Junior Brother Yi, he has returned to Dongzhou."
…
There are six floors in Zhenbao Pavilion. Under the leadership of Hu Yunquan, a group of three people came to a spacious room on the sixth floor.
As soon as he entered the room, Hu Yunquan waved his hand and placed a ban.
"Boy, can you take out the divine talisman now?"
Hu Yunquan looked at Yi Feng with a hint of ferocity on his face. He wanted to see how the other party would end up. With his posture, it was obvious that he did not intend to give up.
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, senior, wait a moment."
As Yi Feng said, he walked to the table, waved his hands, swept the things on the table aside, and took out one thing after another from the storage ring.
A talisman pen with a green barrel and a light golden color.
A box of talisman ink. The talisman box is made of thousand-year-old marrow crystals, and the ink is black.
A piece of talisman paper, the talisman paper is nearly two feet long and more than a foot wide.
After placing the three things, Yi Feng slowly closed his eyes.
Seeing Yi Feng's actions, Hu Yunquan and Zhao Zhen were both a little surprised.
"Boy, I didn't realize it. I didn't expect you to be a talisman seal master."
Hu Yunquan came to Yi Feng's side and looked at Yi Feng's serious look, and couldn't help but smile.
Although talisman seal masters were rare, he had seen them before, and even met a seven-star talisman seal master. So what if the other party was a talisman seal master? Could he still want to draw a divine talisman?
"Senior, please stay quiet while I am drawing the talisman. The eighth-grade divine mystical talisman is not easy to draw."
Yi Feng opened his eyes and said solemnly.
"Haha..." Zhao Zhen on the side couldn't help laughing.
Hu Yunquan cupped his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Master Eight-Star Talisman Seal Script Master, please refine the Mystical Divine Talisman."
There was also a funny look on his face.
If it were in front of outsiders, Hu Yunquan would never behave like this. Now that there were only three of them, he wanted to see what the young man in front of him would finally come up with.
"Huh..." Yi Feng breathed out lightly and picked up the talisman pen.
This is the first time that Yi Feng has refined the eighth-grade Divine Mystic Talisman in this life. Yi Feng does not dare to be careless, and the condition has already been adjusted to the best.
Yi Feng no longer hesitated, dipped his pen in talisman ink, and finally started drawing.
Both Hu Yunquan and Zhao Zhen's expressions changed. They were not talisman seal masters, but they were well-informed and had watched many talisman seal masters draw talisman seal scripts.
Generally speaking, when drawing talisman seals, a talisman seal master will enter a certain state. The more advanced a talisman seal master is, the more peculiar this state will be.
The moment Yi Feng took the pen, both of them couldn't help but tremble, as they were captured by Yi Feng's temperament.
Both of them are strong men in the True God Realm, their minds are as solid as rocks, and they are not moved by ordinary things at all. Now, just one of the other's actions has caused them to lose their minds, which makes both of them a little surprised.
Could it be that the kid in front of me really has a plan?