The cheapest fight skill of Red Flame is 50 million.

This volume of "Thunder" is a superb combat skill at Red Flame, which should be a sky-high price for Wang Qiong.

"One Sixty million!"

Mr. Fei quoted the price and immediately added: "This is the discounted price!"

Wang Qiong nodded. He knew that in terms of the market outside, this price was already sold at a low price.

Even after 50% off, it shouldn't be so low.

"Thank you Mr. Fei!" Wang Qiong bowed.

Along the way, Mr. Fei took great care of him and helped him everywhere.

He naturally felt this love in his heart.

"No need to do this, your journey is still long. If one day, you can really get to that point..." Old Fei paused slightly and then said.

"I hope you can remember this incense request from the Academy of Light."

Wang Qiong nodded and said solemnly: "It must."

He could see that Mr. Fei was very optimistic about him and had deep expectations.

That is a kind of joy and emotion when the rivers are falling, but the sky is leaping up, and the fire is spreading. Perhaps this is a kind of spirit of the Guangming Academy.

"Old Fei, I still have 20 million, all of them are replaced by Huangtian Yudao."

Wang Qiong had no son left.

He bought a large amount of monster blood, and then the black fire will crazily devour and refine these monster blood.

This process requires huge amounts of energy support.

Therefore, two hundred kilograms of Huangtian jade rice are not too much.

"You kid are really rich." Old Fei's eyes widened.

He found that Wang Qiong was really not ordinary rich. In less than ten days, he had spent more than 300 million yuan in Wanbaolou.

Even a disciple of a big clan like Yun Zhaojun could not be as squandered as he did.

"Black Blade is too fond of you!?" Old Fei couldn't help but say.

If you can squander like this, you will naturally have huge financial support behind you.

In Mr. Fei's opinion, the money was naturally given by the boss. As one of the twelve thrones, wealth is just a number to him, so I will ask for it.

Obviously, Black Blade loves this disciple too much.

"Old Fei, I make a living by craftsmanship." Wang Qiong said seriously.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the three years at the Black Blade Butcher Shop, the boss completely treated him as a livestock. How could he show any sign of love?

"Craftsmanship!? What crafts do you have?" Fei Lao sneered.

Wang Qiong's heart moved, and he took out a broken monster arm bone from the fire ring.

Buzz...

Wang Qiong activated the black fire, his palm trembled slightly, and crystal liquid oozed out and dripped onto the broken bone.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Qiong used force to connect the fracture.

Old Fei looked at it, and suddenly a horrifying light flashed in his turbid eyes.

Under his gaze, the broken monster's arm bones completely healed, and there was no trace at the interface.

"This is..." Old Fei snatched the demon beast's arm bone, looked left and right, and even flicked his hands gently.

There was no trace of the fracture, and nothing was seen at all.

Old Fei suddenly looked up, his eyes were horrified, and he looked at Wang Qiong in disbelief: "Steal the sky and change the sun, erase the old marks!?"

"This is your ability too!?"

A huge wave of turmoil in Mr. Fei's heart was stirred up. Even this hidden master who had experienced many years and had seen countless big scenes was not calm at this time.

If this is also Wang Qiong's superpower, including the previous ones, these are already three major superpowers.

What does this mean?

Three-life supernatural powers, this kind of talent has been rare since ancient times, and it is even more difficult to find in this world.

More importantly, compared with the two previous superpowers, Mr. Fei is more shocked and valued this kind of thing.

Although, universal glue has no attack power, defense power...and even has no auxiliary effect on combat.

But what is the method to steal the sky and change the sun and erase the traces?

This is a means to turn decay into magic, steal fortune, and grind nature!

In the eyes of Mr. Fei, the value of this ability is much greater than that of Wang Qiong's other two supernatural abilities.

Wang Qiong grinned and nodded.

He was very satisfied with Mr. Fei’s reaction, and he wanted this effect.

Mr. Fei is kind to him and affection. This secret is nothing to reveal to him. On the contrary, it can enhance his weight and value in Mr. Fei's heart.

The most important thing is that with Mr. Fei’s connections and resources, he might be able to introduce some business to him, so that Wang Qiong can maximize the value of universal glue.

Obviously, Wang Qiong's idea is correct.

Mr. Fei looked at him differently.

If we say that before, Mr. Fei was an appreciation and support for his younger generations.

Then now it has completely turned into a surprise, the kind of surprise that is like discovering a treasure.

"Hahaha, boy Qiong, you really didn't disappoint me... In the dark, everything is indeed destined." Old Fei raised his head and laughed.

The sound shook like thunder.

"No wonder you are so rich!" Old Fei's eyes were shining with bright colors, like a weasel who saw a chicken, and his eyes did not move away from Wang Qiong for a moment.

Old Fei suddenly thought of the key points, the complete monster corpses and the broken monster corpses, the prices of the two are more than several times different.

Wang Qiong can indeed make money with his extraordinary ability.

"Boy Qiong, your eyes are still too shallow. With such ability, doing such a thing is simply a waste of talent and a waste of talent."

Mr. Fei shook his head, looking like he was so angry that he would be angry that he would denounce the prodigal son.

Wang Qiong's heart moved, and Mr. Fei really had his own tricks.

"Please give me advice!" Wang Qiong looked like a good student.

Old Fei grinned, his eyes rolled around, no longer as old-fashioned as before, his face was full of thieves and prostitutes... No, it was a brilliant plan.

"These new demon bones are of limited value. Even if they are repaired, they will only be several times more profitable, and there is no point in making a profit." Fei Lao smiled and said, "If you want to play, play with the old demon bones!"

"Old demon bone!?" Wang Qiong showed a look of confusion.

Old Fei nodded: "It is the corpse of the ancient monster beast. Most of this bloodline has disappeared. Some were dug out of the remains, and some were found in the secret realm."

"The market for old demon bones is extremely huge, and they are all playing, researching, collecting, and practicing in the upper-level circles... There are too many uses. Having old demon bones itself is a symbol of identity, and the price is pushed up all the way." Fei Lao introduced.

He himself is a veteran collector of demon bones.

However, the resources in this circle are all circulated internally, and no one leads the way, and few outsiders know about it.

"The old demon bones are almost all extinct monsters, and they are very few intact." Fei Lao sighed: "A complete old demon bones are all sky-high."

"Tell me this..." Old Fei thought for a while and raised the arm bone of the monster in his hand: "If this thing is old, it will be repaired, it will be worth all your goods this time."

"What?" Wang Qiong widened his eyes, unable to believe it.
Chapter completed!