Feng Yuan knew that he couldn't treat Yi Feng with common sense. He looked at the crystal bottle carefully and found nothing different. This bottle was worth ten gold coins at most.
"If you don't know, please leave. I won't sell this white hair to you."
The sloppy stall owner waved his hand, already a little impatient.
“I can spend a fortune on it!”
Yi Feng did not give up easily and said again.
"Big price?"
The sloppy stall owner raised his head, a glimmer of light flashed in his cloudy eyes, "How much does it cost?"
"You tell me the number, and I won't bargain. If I can afford it, I'll buy it. If I can't afford it, I'll leave."
Yi Feng said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, everyone around him was in an uproar again. He was so dumbfounded that he not only refused to counter-offer, but also allowed the stall owner to say whatever he wanted. Isn't this obviously a fat cow waiting to be slaughtered?
"Young man, this is not the way to buy things. Be careful he cheats you!"
At this time, there was an old man with gray hair in the crowd who couldn't stand it anymore and kindly reminded Yi Feng.
"Thank you for your kindness. If I couldn't pay the price he offered, I wouldn't buy it."
Yi Feng raised his hands to the gray old man.
The gray old man shook his head and said to the sloppy stall owner: "I said this stall owner is a businessman. I think this young man is quite honest. Don't bully honest people."
"Hey, old guy, you are not meddling in other people's business. If you are willing to fight, you are willing to suffer. Since the young man really wants my things, then I will give you a price."
The sloppy old man chuckled and turned his eyes, as if he was thinking about what price to offer.
People around him also began to speculate.
"The stall owner won't ask for 10,000 gold coins for this worthless thing, right?"
"I don't think ten thousand can help you. I need at least thirty thousand."
"This kid showed off his wealth before. I'm afraid he will be brutally slaughtered. I guess the stall owner will ask for 100,000 gold coins without any counter-offer."
"Be brave and guess the big one. I guess one million gold coins."
"Tch, are you crazy? One million gold coins to buy a hair?
What a fool would do this."
…
Everyone murmured, and they could tell that Yi Feng would probably be beaten by the stall. It was just a matter of size. Some people even speculated that one million gold coins, which was already a rare amount in the first-floor hall.
Yi Feng just waited quietly, his face calm, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.
Feng Yuan on the side was slightly moved in his heart. He could feel Yi Feng's determination to win. I'm afraid this thing is really unusual.
After more than ten breaths, the stall owner seemed to have a determination on his face.
"Boy, aren't you very rich?
I can sell you this thing for 100 million gold coins. If you can buy it, buy it. If you can’t, just leave."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
"Crazy, is this stall owner crazy?
100 million gold coins, why didn’t he grab it?”
"I'm afraid there won't be so much robbery. Only a fool would agree. I'm afraid the stall owner has already regarded the young man as a fool."
…
Most people despise sloppy stall owners. Although in this treasure pavilion, some stall owners will sell shoddy goods and deceive customers in order to make money. However, there is always a certain degree. An item may be sold at ten times the price.
For those who are eye-catching, but if the price reaches a hundred times or a thousand times, this is already shameless.
"This is 100 million gold coins, please check it."
At this time, a voice sounded, causing the surrounding area to fall into deathly silence.
Everyone followed the sound and saw that Yi Feng had already taken out a storage ring. Although the ring could not be peeped by anyone, the words 100 million gold coins still reached everyone's ears.
"What?
This young man really wants to spend 100 million gold coins to buy a hair!"
"Crazy, the stall owner is crazy, the young man is also crazy, 100 million gold coins, does he really have so much money?"
"I'm afraid there aren't many forces below the ground level that can come up with 100 million gold coins. We don't understand the world of rich people."
…
The eyes of everyone looking at Yi Feng have become unusual. Some are shocked, and some are greedy. If the other party can really take out 100 million gold coins at will, it means that the other party will have more wealth, and wealth is
It represents resources. Having resources can improve your strength. At this time, many people have already developed thoughts about Yifeng.
The sloppy old man also had a flash of surprise in his eyes. He took the storage ring and began to explore it.
After a while, the sloppy old man showed a look of reluctance on his face.
"Well, I won't break my promise. You actually gave me 100 million gold coins, so I will sell you this thing."
The sloppy old man put away the storage ring, took out the crystal porcelain bottle, and handed it to Yi Feng.
Yi Feng took the bottle and put it away.
"Mr. Feng, let's go."
Yi Feng greeted Feng Yuan, turned around and left. The crowd automatically moved out of the way. Yi Feng did not show any strength, but showed amazing financial resources. Perhaps Yi Feng spent more than one million gold coins before, so that
Everyone thinks that Yi Feng is a rich second generation, and now he can randomly spend 100 million gold coins. This is not something that ordinary rich second generations can do.
What's even more special is that the other party spent 100 million gold coins to buy an unknown white hair. This makes people extremely speechless. Is money really so willful?
There was nothing to attract Yi Feng in the lobby on the first floor. Yi Feng walked straight towards Lou Ting, followed closely by Feng Yuan.
"Yi Feng, what exactly is this thing?
Is it also for Xiaoxue?"
Feng Yuan was extremely puzzled, and at this moment, he finally couldn't help but ask.
Feng Yuan set up a ban around the area and was not afraid that others could hear the conversation between the two.
Yi Feng shook his head, "This thing is a little special. What kind of spiritual animal does Mr. Feng think that white hair is?"
Hearing Yi Feng's question, Feng Yuan frowned, "That hair should come from a kind of rat, and this rat seems to be only at the fifth level."
For a powerful person like Feng Yuan, level five spiritual beasts are not worthy of attention at all.
Yi Feng nodded, "Yes, this white hair does come from a kind of rat. Does Mr. Feng know what kind of powerful rats there are in the Kyushu Continent?"
Yi Feng asked again.
Seeing Yi Feng showing off, Feng Yuan's curiosity was aroused.
"There are not many powerful rats. The Golden-haired Spirit Rat can reach the seventh level, the Flame Demon Rat can reach the eighth level, and I also know of a blue flame rat that can even reach the ninth level, but their hair is not
This white color."
Feng Yuan said slowly.
As a powerful man who has survived for thousands of years, he naturally has extensive knowledge. The several kinds of rats he mentioned are all extremely powerful beings.
"There is also a kind of rat, Mr. Feng should have heard of it."
A faint smile appeared on Yi Feng's face, "Does Mr. Feng know about the Hunyuan Sky-Eating Rat?"