Ling Feng was furious when he heard this. This guy was obviously trying to trick himself. Is he taking himself as a scapegoat?
However, Ling Feng still suppressed his anger and counter-offered with a smile: "Isn't this all about bargaining? Take a look, can it be cheaper?"
"One million high-grade spiritual stones is really too high," Ling Feng said.
"It won't matter if I don't have one spiritual stone," the stall owner said again, and then he sat there and drank to himself, ignoring Ling Feng at all.
"No, make it cheaper. You are just a piece of broken stone. It has no other use except to look better. Make it cheaper!" Ling Feng said from the side.
"Is three hundred thousand okay?"
"Five million?"
"Eight hundred thousand?"
However, no matter what Ling Feng said, the stall owner just drank alone, ignored Ling Feng, didn't talk to him, and didn't even bother to look at Ling Feng.
Ling Feng felt a little helpless when he saw this. This guy was really out of his depth. He had never seen anyone selling things like this. I really didn't know what this guy was thinking.
Ling Feng even entertained the idea of snatching the stone. After all, no one knew him. He would just take it and run away. With his speed, no one could catch up with him.
However, Ling Feng did not do so in the end. After all, the stall owner in front of him did not look simple, not to mention that Ling Feng did not have any spiritual stones in his hand.
There is nothing else. Ling Feng only has many spiritual stones. He has accumulated a bunch of spiritual stones before. This million is indeed not a large amount for Ling Feng.
It's just that Ling Feng was a little reluctant to hold it. One hundred thousand turned into one million, which always made Ling Feng feel like he was being slaughtered like a fat sheep.
It's not that he is short of this few spiritual stones, it's just that Ling Feng can't swallow this breath in his heart.
However, the stall owner couldn't get enough of it, no matter what he said, Ling Feng had no choice but to swallow it. Who could let him want to get this colorful stone?
Ling Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, one million is one million, I want this stone!"
Ling Feng was about to take the spirit stone as he spoke, but at this moment, a group of people came up behind Ling Feng, led by a young man who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old.
This person was none other than Yu Wu from Xingyue Island. His brother was invited away to attend a wine party. Yu Wu felt bored and simply wandered around the city to see if he could have some fun.
Now he saw Ling Feng buying something here, haggling for a long time, and finally seeing that Ling Feng wanted to buy it, he walked over directly.
"I want this piece of broken stone. Pack it up for me!"
As Yu Wu spoke, he directly ordered the men on the side. The middle-aged man on the side quickly reached out and picked up the colorful stone, and then threw it to the stall owner a Qiankun bag, which contained one million spiritual stones.
Ling Feng frowned when he saw this. This little guy is really haunting. He can be encountered wherever he goes. Now he is openly robbing him of treasures. He is really looking for death!
"Do you know what first come, first served means?" Ling Feng looked at Yu Wu coldly and said in a deep voice: "This stone is my favorite, you'd better give it back to me!"
"What? Are you unhappy?" Yu Wu took the colorful stone from his subordinate's hand, then held it in his hand and looked at it, deliberately waved it in front of Ling Feng's eyes, and said provocatively.
"Seeing you upset makes me feel inexplicably happy," Yu Wu suddenly laughed happily when he saw Ling Feng, who looked a little ugly.
Hearing this, Ling Feng glanced at Yu Wu with murderous intent, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. This kid went too far and was looking for death!
Yu Wu sneered and said: "You should be lucky that this is Xuanwu Island, not Xingyue Island, otherwise I would have dug out your eyes by now."
Ling Feng suppressed his anger and snorted coldly and said: "You should also be lucky that this is Xuanwu Island. If you were in a place with no one to care about it outside, you would have been dead long ago."
"By you?" Yu Wu curled his lips disdainfully, looking down on Ling Feng at all. Instead, he threw up the colorful stone in his hand and watched it fall into his hand again.
Yu Wu deliberately threw colorful stones in front of Ling Feng's eyes. The purpose was to make Ling Feng angry. Seeing that Ling Feng was not happy, he felt happy.
He was happy when he saw Ling Feng angry. If he was targeted, Ling Feng would be killed sooner or later.
But at this moment, before Ling Feng could speak, the stall owner on the side said: "The spiritual stones are not enough, I need one million high-grade spiritual stones."
"What!"
Yu Wu and everyone were shocked when they heard this, as if they had heard wrongly.
Yu Wu frowned and looked at the stall owner, and asked in a deep voice: "How much did you say?"
"One million high-grade spiritual stones!" The stall owner said solemnly, "Not even one less stone will do."
"You are obviously a lion. Who would spend a million high-grade spiritual stones to buy such a useless piece of stone? Are you crazy?" the middle-aged man standing next to Yu Wu said loudly.
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"The stone is in your hands now. If you want it, take the spirit stone. If you don't want it, put the stone down. I will sell it to someone else." The stall owner said and threw the Qiankun bag back to the middle-aged man. This little spirit
The stone is simply not enough.
The middle-aged man glanced at Yu Wu standing aside with some embarrassment. He didn't have that many spirit stones on him. Let alone him, even the group of them together probably didn't have that many spirit stones.
What's more, even if there were, who would use so many spiritual stones to buy a broken stone?
Ling Feng's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw this, and then he said to the side: "Hey, do you want to buy it? If you can't afford the spirit stone, just stand aside and return this stone to me. If you can't afford it, I'll buy it!
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When Yu Wu heard this, he narrowed his eyes and glanced at Ling Feng with murderous intent. This boy dared to argue with him in front of so many people.
Yu Wu glanced coldly at the stall owner beside him and said in a deep voice: "Do you know who I am? Do you dare to talk to me like a lion?"
"This is the young island master of our Xingyue Island. You'd better be wiser," the middle-aged man on the side agreed.
However, the stall owner did not give Yu Wu face at all, and said coldly: "I don't care who you are, even if you are the owner of the island, you still have to get spiritual stones. One million high-grade spiritual stones, not one less."
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"If you can't afford it, don't embarrass yourself here. Bring the stone quickly and I'll buy it." Ling Feng immediately looked at Yu Wu with disdain and said.
Not to mention how happy Ling Feng is at this moment, I just want you to show off. You don’t have so many spiritual stones in your hand. How can you pretend to be cool? Let’s see how you can get off the stage this time?
However, in order to vent his anger with Ling Feng, Yu Wu was still prepared to buy it despite not seeing the use of this piece of broken stone.