Mo Qingyun had seen the golden circle in front of him once before. The power was earth-shaking. Even when he was at the Supreme Realm of cultivation, he suffered some secret losses under the golden circle.

Moreover, according to Mo Qingyun's perception, this golden ring seems to have only one place to exist.

Now that I suddenly saw this golden ring, Mo Qingyun immediately looked curious and asked, "Where did you get this golden ring?"

After hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the stall owner showed an expression of looking at the idiot and responded: "Of course it's on the battlefield of the Hundred Kingdoms. Don't you know that all the things on the stalls here are obtained by everyone from the battlefield of the Hundred Kingdoms?"

"The battlefield of hundreds of countries!"

When Mo Qingyun heard the stall owner's words, he was shocked and was very surprised by this answer.

Immediately, he frowned slightly and said to himself: "Is this battlefield of hundreds of countries related to that place?"

After discovering this, Mo Qingyun added some expectations and curiosity to the battlefield of the Hundred Kingdoms.

"Hey, do you want this spirit beast circle?"

Seeing that Mo Qingyun was holding the golden ring and not talking for a long time, the stall owner urged him impatiently.

"how?"

Seeing the stall owner urging him, Mo Qingyun stopped talking nonsense and asked directly about the price.

"One million yuan spirit stone!" the stall owner said without hesitation.

"One million yuan spirit stone?"

When Mo Qingyun heard the price quoted by the stall owner, he was stunned and laughed and laughed bitterly again, saying, "This prison god circle only costs one million yuan of spirit stones. If those old guys know about this, they might be scared to death."

This is something that can threaten the powerful man in the Supreme Realm. Mo Qingyun really didn't expect that such a terrifying thing would be the stall owner only had one million yuan in spirit stones.

Can it be cheaper?

But when Mo Qingyun was surprised at this moment, the stall owner saw him not talking for a long time and thought he thought it was expensive.

Immediately, the stall owner looked thoughtful. After a brief silence, the stall owner gritted his teeth and said, "If you really want to buy it and the Yuan Ling stones on you are not enough, I can give you a little cheaper."

“Can you still have a discount?”

When Mo Qingyun heard the stall owner's words, he immediately looked shocked and smiled bitterly.

He really didn't expect that a price of one million yuan of spirit stones could be discounted at a price that was so cheap.

Even if he is a powerful person in the Supreme Realm, he feels a little incredible.

However, the following words of the stall owner made him even more speechless.

"Sixty million yuan spirit stones are the lowest price."

The stall owner gritted his teeth, as if he had made a great decision, and said a psychological minimum price and said to Mo Qingyun: "If you can accept this price, you can take it."

In this way, this price should be the psychological limit of the stall owner.

After hearing the price of 600,000 yuan of spirit stones, Mo Qingyun shook his head, not knowing what to say.

When he saw Mo Qingyun shook his head and said nothing, the stall owner was anxious and said to Mo Qingyun: "This guest official, you are silent and shaking your head. Are you buying it or not?"

Judging from the stall owner's expression at the moment, he seemed to be about to cry. It seemed that he was really anxious.

There is no way. The most unabashed thing in the city here is these treasures brought from the battlefield of the Hundred Kingdoms.

No one knows the real purpose of these treasures. They just take the opportunity to take action and catch one.

Now he finally met an interested customer. Of course, the stall owner was unwilling to give up, but he really didn't expect that the other party would be so poor.

Seeing the expression of the stall owner at this moment, Mo Qingyun couldn't bear it anymore. He took out a Qiankun bag and threw it to him, and said, "I want this spiritual beast circle."

Then, Mo Qingyun stood up with a faint smile on his face and put the prison god circle into the Qiankun bag.

"Two...two million spiritual stones!"

When Mo Qingyun put away the spirit beast circle, the stall owner opened the universe, and then he became dull.

A piece of Yuan Ling Stone caught my eye, and the number was about two million.

Two million yuan spirit stones!

After learning about this result, the stall owner's heartbeat immediately accelerated, and he suddenly felt unreal.

Just now, the customer who had always thought that he had no money was actually a rich man and directly gave him a double price.

It’s ridiculous. He has been lowering the price just now, hoping that the other party can accept the price. Such a scene is really dramatic.

However, when the stall owner raised his head and looked at Mo Qingyun and the others, he could no longer find Mo Qingyun and the others.

After discovering this, the stall owner couldn't help but swear, saying, "Fuck, being rich is so willful. He throws out two million spirit stones casually, just as easy as him and drinking water."

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