NOVEL WEB Chapter 119: Another 10 million
Who do you think you are, how dare you look down on me? I'll give you 70 million spiritual stones! "Zhou Ming was completely angered by Shen Lang's attitude. The veins on his neck popped out and he roared loudly.
"How dare you talk to me like this, a reckless guy like you. Today I have to let you know how powerful I am. Seventy million spiritual stones, I don't see how you can keep up!" Zhou Ming's eyes widened angrily and he glared at Shen Lang fiercely. .
"I'll add another ten million spiritual stones, eighty million!" Shen Lang shot back without hesitation.
"I, Shen Lang, am determined to win today. No matter how much you offer, I will take it. Don't think that you can do whatever you want with a little money. I will decide on the essence and blood of this ninth-level monster!"
Shen Lang held his head high and his chest exuded a powerful aura, not afraid of Zhou Ming's threat at all.
Shopkeeper Chen stood aside, his brows furrowed, his face full of embarrassment, and his heart felt like he was holding fifteen buckets - up and down.
It is true that he and Shen Lang negotiated this deal first. The most important thing in doing business is integrity. If he goes back on his word so easily, the reputation of his Duobao Pavilion will be ruined in the future.
But Zhou Ming is not someone who can be offended casually. The Zhou family has a big business and powerful influence in this area.
And looking at him like this, it's obvious that he won't give up until he achieves his goal.
If he was really offended, Duobao Pavilion might not be able to live in peace in the future.
So Shopkeeper Chen came up with a compromise idea: "Everyone, stop trying to grab it. How about half of the blood essence and blood of the ninth-level monster?"
Shopkeeper Chen looked at Shen Lang and Zhou Ming carefully, with a little pleading in his eyes.
"This will not only meet some of your needs, but also make it less difficult for me to run this small shop. Let's all take a step back, and the sky will be brighter."
Shopkeeper Chen persuaded them earnestly, hoping that the two of them could accept the proposal and settle the dispute.
"Who wants to be half as good as him? It's not like I can't afford the spirit stone." Zhou Ming's eyes widened and he roared angrily, with an expression as if he wanted to eat someone.
"What is my identity, Zhou Ming? Do I want to share it equally with others? What I want must belong to me completely, and no one can even think of sharing it with me!"
Zhou Ming put his hands on his hips and continued speaking arrogantly. His arrogant look made people feel disgusted.
Zhou Ming came here today just to make trouble for Shen Lang. Of course, it was impossible for Shen Lang to easily obtain the essence and blood of the ninth-level monster.
And Shen Lang didn't want to lose half of the things for nothing, so he simply gritted his teeth and shouted the price: "100 million spiritual stones, the things belong to me!"
Shen Lang's voice was loud and resolute, echoing in the Duobao Pavilion, making everyone's ears buzz.
"I, Shen Lang, have a fight with you, Zhou Ming, today. I am bound to get the essence and blood of this ninth-level monster, no matter how high the price is, I won't hesitate!"
Shen Lang's eyes were burning with determination, as if he wanted to completely suppress Zhou Ming with this determination.
As he finished speaking, Shen Lang took out another storage ring, which was wrapped with spiritual power, and was accurately delivered to shopkeeper Chen's hand.
The storage ring was like a stream of light, instantly crossing the space and landing steadily in the palm of shopkeeper Chen.
"Shopkeeper Chen, there are 100 million spirit stones in here. Every penny is a lot. You can check it on the spot. The essence and blood of this ninth-level monster belongs to me now!" Shen Lang straightened his back and stared at Shopkeeper Chen with bright eyes. .
Shopkeeper Chen had intentionally favored Shen Lang. The moment Shen Lang threw out the storage ring, he immediately handed over the jade bottle containing the blood essence of the ninth-level monster to the owner with lightning speed. Shen Lang.
Shopkeeper Chen moved extremely quickly without any hesitation or hesitation, as if he had already made a decision.
He knew very well that Shen Lang was a person worth making friends with, and Zhou Ming was usually arrogant and domineering, offending many people, so he did not want to accommodate Zhou Ming too much.
The two of them paid with one hand and delivered the goods with the other, and the business was done.
The moment Shen Lang took the jade bottle, the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, and shopkeeper Chen also accepted the storage ring, with an imperceptible smile of relief on his face.
As soon as the things were obtained, Shen Lang left immediately.
He didn't want to stay for a moment longer, for fear that Zhou Ming would cause trouble again.
Shen Lang walked in a hurry and disappeared at the door of Duobao Pavilion in the blink of an eye.
But Zhou Ming was still stunned there, motionless as if a immobilizing spell had been cast on him.
He was still waiting proudly for Shen Lang to bid with him for a few rounds, enjoying the pleasure of crushing his opponents.
Unexpectedly, Shen Lang moved so quickly and took away the things under his nose, and he was immediately very upset.
Zhou Ming's face instantly turned livid, and his facial features were twisted together with anger, making him look particularly ferocious.
"His uncle, chase him!" Zhou Ming roared angrily, his eyes were bloodshot, and the veins on his forehead popped out.
The two god-transformation stage bodyguard masters immediately chased after him.
Their figures disappeared instantly like ghosts.
Seeing these two groups of people leaving one after another, Shopkeeper Chen breathed a sigh of relief.
He raised his hand to wipe the beads of sweat on his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.
"It'll be fine if you go outside and fight until it's dark, just don't cause trouble to me." Shopkeeper Chen muttered to himself, and his tense nerves finally relaxed.
The clerk at Duobao Pavilion still hasn't come back to his senses. His eyes were wide open and he exclaimed: "What was originally worth only 30 million spiritual stones has been sold for 100 million. Shopkeeper, let's distribute it!"
The young man's voice was full of excitement and disbelief, as if he was still immersed in the fierce bidding scene just now.
"Don't be so careless, Shen Lang is much more valuable than 100 million spirit stones." Shopkeeper Chen rolled his eyes at the young man and said seriously.
"What do you mean?" The young man was very puzzled, looking at Shopkeeper Chen with a puzzled face, his brows wrinkled into a lump.
Shopkeeper Chen smiled mysteriously, and there seemed to be endless mysteries hidden in that smile.
Almost all the things Shen Lang bought from him recently were materials needed for alchemy.
And every material was of high quality and extremely rare.
He has been the shopkeeper of Duobao Pavilion for so many years, and he has also developed extraordinary eyesight.
Over the years, he has seen all kinds of customers and experienced countless transactions. He has a keen insight and accurate judgment on the use and value of various items.
He estimated that the materials Shen Lang bought back would at least be used to refine pills of grade five or above.
You know, alchemists who can refine elixirs of the fifth grade or above are rare in this continent.
They are highly respected and highly sought after and wooed by various forces.
This shows that there is definitely an alchemy master behind Shen Lang.