"Since Mr. Ji doesn't care about the Blood God, then I'll go to the Little Spirit Realm to kill it and avenge my sister." Tang Luo grabbed the soul-breaking bell on the table and wanted to turn around and leave.

Ji Fu's face was unprecedentedly gloomy, so he didn't believe what Tang Luo said.

In the past two months, his caravan in Xiling had already figured out Tang Luo's bottom. He was a martial arts figure who was like a martial artist. At the age of four, he had no hobbies, no friends, and even no retainers!

Such a person wants to avenge a gang girl who has nothing to do, and he will be hypocritical no matter how he hears it.

He would take out this soul-breaking bell just to tell himself that although Tang's family does not have the ability to absorb the blood spirit, they have the ability to kill the blood spirit. And he had previously set up Tang's style, and Tang Luo would not forget it.

"Slow down!" Ji Fu opened his face calmly and stopped Tang Luo and said, "Stop pretending anymore. Please ask if you have any requests!"

Thousand years of rest and recuperation did not narrow the distance between the Han family and the An family in Zhongzhou and those sects. The Han family now urgently needed a large amount of basic force, and the blood god soul was extremely important to the Han family. With the unique geography of Beim, the effect of the Blood God Son is maximized. In places like Xiling, the blood god's maximum effect is naturally not possible, but the blood god soul in Beim is no less than a magical tool.

Tang Luo naturally would not really kill the Blood God. Everything he did was just for something else. Now when he heard Ji Fu shouting, he naturally would not persist. He turned his head calmly, put the Broken Soul Bell in his arms and sat down, and put a kind smile on his face and said, "Then Mr. Ji, let us have a good talk."

"Ha!" Seeing Tang Luo transforming so quickly, Ji Fu smiled disdainfully: "It's a pity that you were not born in the Wang family."

If this kind of arrogant temperament and skill were born in the Tiannan Wang family, he would definitely be a sage son like Mr. Xu.

Xu Laoying, who always seemed a little out of the matter, was overjoyed when he heard Ji Fu's words: "Yes, brother, I also think my cousin has the temperament of descendants of the Wang family!"

Whether it is the treasure house of the Little Spirit World or the belonging of the Blood God, Xu Laoying himself was not very interested in it. Because of the holy land of the world, the Xu family in Yuanzhou had an almost pathological pursuit of martial arts. Not to mention the strength of the three armies, Xu was still the family with the deepest development and research on bloodlines. There were countless talented people under his command, and he had many abilities that were similar to the Blood God. If he saw it too much, he would naturally have nothing to be moved.

On the contrary, hearing Ji Fu's views on the same level as him made him very excited.

Tang Luo didn't care about the relationship between his temperament and the Wang family, and curled his lips and said, "Don't talk about anything else, just say that the blood god belongs. I wonder how much price Mr. Ji is willing to pay to exchange the blood god's life?"

"One million spiritual medicines per year." Ji Fu said lightly: "Since you have already cultivated the ninth-grade immortal war body, you should know how much this body-building technique requires spiritual herbs. Although you don't have many core disciples in Tang's family, the annual consumption of spiritual medicines will be at least hundreds of thousands. One million spiritual medicines will be exchanged for this Blood God's soul."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he found a million spiritual medicine treasure grass every year. He believed that Tang Luo would not refuse, because the most lacking thing in Xiling is the magic medicine treasure grass. Because if he wanted to plant spiritual medicine treasure grass, he had to build a spiritual field in the Lingpu.

The Lingpu Lingyuan Lingtian cannot be built as long as you want. It must have a natural spiritual land, such as Linghu or Lingquan, Shenshan or Xiandao. Only these places can cultivate spiritual fields and feed magical medicine and treasure grass.

But the fairy mountains of the Blessed Land in the world are occupied by sects. Tang seems to be fierce, but it is still not enough to occupy one immortal mountain. This means that Tang can only use trade to buy magical medicine and treasure grass from the sect. But it is okay for one person to practice the Immortal War Body. Now the Tang clan is practicing the Immortal War Body. If you want to meet this need, even if Tang has ten gold mountains, not enough, let alone the entire Xiling, there are only two gold mountains, one of which is the Mi family.

One million spiritual herbs are enough to make Tang Luo relax every year, and Ji Fu seems very confident.

When Tang Luo heard the price given by Ji Fu, he seemed to be shocked. He did not respond for a long time. After a while, he suddenly laughed: "Mr. Ji, I think you have sent me Tang as a beggar. Since this is the case, you don't want this blood god. I will go to the Little Spirit Realm to kill him now!"

As he said that, he stood up and turned around and left. Xu Laoying was so scared that he quickly grabbed him: "Cousin, what are you doing? There are a lot of elixirs a year. Even if it is not enough, let's have a good talk. Don't be angry."

Xu Laoying pushed Tang Luo in his seat and turned to Ji Fu and said, "Brother, you should also quote a real price. If you are brothers, don't try it."

Negotiations were originally a process of constantly testing each other's bottom line. Of course, Ji Fu would not give any real price for the first time. But he didn't expect Tang Luo to be so impulsive. After hearing the offer, he didn't even say anything, and went to Xiaoling Realm to break the verge of death.

I just said that he was like a descendant of the Wang family. Now, he was clearly a scoundrel. He would turn over the table if he had a disagreement. He was reckless!

Ji Fu said with a blue face: "Since ancient times, no negotiation has been sought to pay back the money. Do you think you are talking about your in-laws? If you have a disagreement, you will be defeated by the death. Then what else can you talk about? No matter how you talk, it will be a breakdown!"

"Yes, yes, yes, you are right!" Xu Laoying pressed Tang Luo's shoulder and said, "Cousin, if you are not satisfied with your brother's offer, just say it. Let's have a good talk. Don't worry, you won't be too disadvantaged if you have a cousin here."

Xu Laoying, who has a keen six senses, has long been positioned for his identity. He is here to supervise the fairness of this negotiation. Ji Fu's offer was indeed mostly tempted, and he could feel it, but his cousin was really angry. If he didn't hold the other party in time, his brother's wishful thinking would be really disappointed.

Xu Laoying patted Tang Luo's apostate and said, "Cousin, just say, how much spiritual grass do you think is suitable, you can quote a price and let the elder brother see if it can be accepted."

"Ten million a year!" Tang Luo raised the price ten times as soon as he opened his mouth, and said coldly: "Your Master Ji came to Xiling to go shopping in Xiling and brought five million spiritual herbs medicines once. It's not too much for me to ask for ten million spiritual herbs medicines every year!?"

If we put aside the Beim area, the annual amount of magical medicine and treasure grasses of one million are not a small number, but they are bad. This time, there is a caravan with Ji Fu. While subduing Ji Fu and his men, An Lei Tang had already figured out the bottom of the caravan clearly.

This time Ji Fu came to Longzhou for a business trip and brought a total of five million magic medicines and treasures to sell them all the way, in exchange for a large amount of basic supplies.
Chapter completed!