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Chapter 122

In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Feng Liu held a wolf-haired pen and wrote vigorous and powerful characters in a scattered manner.

"Meet Your Majesty."

Seeing Liu Wuqing coming to the front with energy, Feng Liu smiled indifferently and put down the wolf's pen.

"Get up, have your strength reached the level 6 soul general?"

"Um."

Liu Wuqing nodded. Yesterday, her injury had just recovered. When she went to the Soul Fighting Palace to get her bonus, she received a message...

The resentful soul lies on the street, and the death is extremely miserable. No one knows who did it.

How could she not understand?

"Your Majesty, all the envoys of all countries have passed the inspection and walked towards the palace."

"Okay, you can step down for now, I'll meet them."

Feng Liu's mouth raised, the scroll was closed, and four big characters were written on it, "The wisdom is the most powerful!"

Liu Wuqing stepped down tactfully, without asking questions.

She knew that everything Feng Liu did had his own purpose.

Soon, one envoy after another walked in.

"Welcome to Your Majesty, long live my emperor!"

As the prime minister of the Yanyun Dynasty, Zhou Wenyuan did not need to kneel down to Feng Liu, but just bowed slightly and bowed to salute.

"Haha, this person seems to be Zhou Wenyuan, who claims to have a perfect tongue and can beat a million troops in one person!"

"Your Majesty is the Supreme Lord of the Nine Five. Knowing my name really makes me flattered."

This time, there are a lot of countries coming, and there are nearly 100.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou, are you polite."

Feng Liu saw that all these people were standing, and couldn't help but smile, "Then, I won't waste your time. The natural disaster has approached the central China, and the Yanyun Dynasty is completely shrouded in it, with no grass growing and no food or grass being enough."

"Helplessly, the food and grass of various countries were probably sold to Jubao Palace at a low price early, right?"

For a moment, Gao Hanqiu and other envoys looked a little embarrassed.

This is true. At that time, Jubao Palace bought food and grass that no one wanted. In order to gather soul crystals, all countries sold them to Jubao Palace without thinking.

After all, the natural disaster had not spread yet, and no one cared about it.

But now...

They have to pay the price for their decisions!

"However, I did the opposite and purchased a lot of food and grass."

Feng Liu smiled indifferently and raised his hand, "You must have seen the food and grass in the auction house, so you have to come here to purchase it. However, there are only these food and grass, but there are so many countries, which is a bit difficult to deal with."

"Um?"

As a wise man, Zhou Wenyuan naturally understood Feng Liu's meaning and immediately laughed, "Ha, Your Majesty's meaning is to let us compete fairly. Those with higher prices will get it right?"

"That's right."

Feng Liu nodded with a smile, "One billion jin of grain and grass, the starting price of 400 million soul crystals, whoever you pays for is higher will belong to the food and grass."

"Fourty-one million!"

Gao Hanqiu immediately raised his hand and directly increased the price of the soul crystal by 10 million!

You know, on the Soul Martial Continent, a seventh-grade pill may only cost this.

But now, they are fighting for food and grass, and they are fighting for life and death.

Every time the price increases, it will not be less than one million.

But in just a moment, the price directly reached 450 million!

Feng Liu's mouth raised, and this was his plan.

Listing such a low price at an auction house will naturally attract the attention of countless people.

After all, his price is much lower than Jubao Palace.

And these people come here at the same time, which will naturally attract the attention of many people.

The more people there are, the more oppressive it will naturally form.

In fact, Feng Liu still has a lot of food and grass, but he did not say it on purpose, so that these people can feel that they only have these food and grass.

As the saying goes, things are precious because they are rare, so they will naturally not give up easily, and the prices will rise!

Zhou Wenyuan frowned and raised his hand, "Five hundred million soul crystals!"

In one breath, it soared by 500 million!

The price instantly soared by 50 million soul crystals!

"If the disaster is raging today, my Yanyun Dynasty has a growing number of hunger and fatalities. I hope you can give the Emperor Dou Shen to face!"

At this time, the price was almost the same as the one sold in Jubao Palace. If it weren't for the quantity, Zhou Wenyuan wouldn't have come here.

His implications for what he said were actually very obvious, so they asked them to consider their capital.

Let’s not talk about the price issue, who dares to compete with the Yanyun Dynasty?

The Emperor of Fighting God has the nickname of the God of Killing for All Eternity and has slaughtered millions of heroic spirits with his own hands.

Indeed, with the existence of Emperor Tianji, in the central China, Emperor Dou Shen dared not to give face.

But……

The Emperor of Fighting God really wants to kill them, and he can send some masters to infiltrate and kill tens of thousands of people without any effort.

Now, who else dares to act rashly?

These envoys looked at each other, and no one dared to speak.

The most important reason is that the disaster has not yet completely affected the central China, so they are not in a hurry.

Instead of risking his life to offend the God of Fighting Emperor, it is better to find a way to buy food and grass in Jubao Palace later.

Feng Liu didn't care. The 500 million soul crystals were already a big profit for him.

Moreover, his purpose has been achieved!

Since the Yanyun Dynasty sent Zhou Wenyuan here, it is enough to prove its importance to this matter.

Feng Liu's mouth suddenly raised up and he said calmly: "Then, please come back next. If you are interested, you can have some fun in the capital."

The other envoys looked at each other and had no choice but to leave.

This time they were wasting a lot of time, but they returned empty-handed.

Who made them meet Zhou Wenyuan in the end?

The Yanyun Dynasty is here, and they have no choice but to do anything about it.

After they left, Feng Liu laughed, "This time, Yanyun Dynasty seems to have prepared a lot."

"Five hundred million soul crystals, haha, it seems that the natural disasters are becoming more and more common, and the Emperor of Fighting God is no longer able to do anything about it."

Zhou Wenyuan had a smile on his face and had occasionally heard of Feng Liu's power, but few people would believe these rumors.

What's more, Feng Liu's martial soul can actually improve the level?

It's simply a big deal!

Some things become more and more exaggerated after spreading them, so no one will believe this.

It is precisely because of this that Feng Liu can enjoy such a peaceful life.

"Your Majesty is right, it is indeed the case."

Zhou Wenyuan was a wise man of his generation and had unparalleled wisdom. Otherwise, he would not be able to take on the position of prime minister of the Yanyun Dynasty.

"However, I think Your Majesty must have made plans long ago. Otherwise, even though he knew that my Yanyun Dynasty wanted the food and grass, how could he have done so much to ask these people to come?"

Feng Liu suddenly burst into laughter and applauded, "Awesome, I deserve to be Prime Minister Yan Yun, it's indeed very good."

"That's right, I can only have 400 million soul crystals, but I want you to be a person from the Yanyun Dynasty!"

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