The old man in green robe was furious and stood up immediately. He took off his pants and stared at Luo Zhen tightly, with a strong murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Luo Zhen snorted coldly, and the pressure of the first level of the emperor suddenly burst out.

Want to cause trouble for me?

You can try it!

Seeing Luo Zhen fighting with the old man in green robe fearlessly, everyone present showed a surprised expression.

Luo Zhen is the first level of the emperor, while the old man in the green robe is the third level of the emperor. According to normal strength comparison, the old man in the green robe should be as much as three times that of Luo Zhen.

I don’t understand where Luo Zhen got the courage, so I dared to challenge the strong man in the third level directly.

However, this idea was immediately abandoned because many people remembered the Silver Emperor Sword in Luo Zhen's hand.

'In addition to the Red Sun Spear, this young man named Luo also has a long silver sword, which is also a semi-spirited weapon. He is so rich and dares to compete with the third level of power, which shows that the Luo surname must not be a good person. He probably has many powerful trump cards in his hand!'

Everyone present looked at me and I looked at you, and basically made a judgment that Luo Zhen was not easy to mess with.

The old man in green robe obviously realized this problem. He forced himself to suppress the murderous intent in his heart, glanced over Luo Zhen's blue robe, and then stopped on Luo Zhen's chest.

On Luo Zhen’s chest, a light yellow knife was embroidered.

This is the mark of the knife door.

"You are wearing a green robe, and the clothes are embroidered with the mark of the Huadao Gate. Are you a disciple of the Huadao Gate?" the old man in the green robe asked tentatively.

"That's right!" Luo Zhen said coldly.

While the sound was cold, Luo Zhen was a little surprised.

Because this is not the territory of the four major forces in Qingzhou, the Huadao Sect cannot insert the hands, which leads to the practitioners here generally not familiar with the situation of major forces such as the Huoyang Sect.

Unexpectedly, the old man in green robe recognized his identity at a glance.

According to the rules of the Huadao Sect, outer disciples wear white robes, inner disciples wear green robes, and true disciples wear purple robes. Although this information is not very confidential, it is not something that ordinary practitioners can understand.

From this point of view, this old man in green robe is not ordinary, at least he has a wide range of knowledge.

"So you are an inner disciple of the Huadao Sect." The old man in green robe nodded, then sat down.

He pressed Li Qingyan's head and narrowed his eyes slightly, as if what had just happened was over.

Although Luo Zhen was a little confused, the old man in green robe no longer asked for trouble, and he was too lazy to take action.

The exchange will continue.

One after another, the emperor-level powerhouses came to the stage one after another, and some successfully exchanged for what they wanted, but more of them returned in vain.

This is also a very normal thing.

First, there are some things that no one has. Second, you want other people’s things, but others are not interested in your items, so the exchange will naturally not be successful.

When it was the turn of the old man in green robe, the old man suddenly trembled all over and made a satisfied sound.

Then he pushed Li Qingyan away, picked up his pants, and headed towards the platform.

Many people present, including Luo Zhen, couldn't help laughing.

Since the old man in green robe bullied Li Qingyan, it has only been half a quarter of an hour. One quarter of an hour is fifteen minutes, and half a quarter of an hour is seven or eight minutes.

The old man in green robe ended in such a short time, which only shows that the old man’s lastingness is too poor!

Not to mention a practitioner, even the most ordinary adult men can easily reach this time, and many people even exceed this lasting level.

The old man in green robe is a powerful man in the third level of the emperor, and his lasting time is not as long as that of an ordinary person.

No wonder everyone present laughed.

The old man in green robe was very thick-skinned. He pretended that he hadn't heard the laughter in the venue. He walked up to the platform slowly and said lightly, "I need a strange medicinal material called the Soul Broken Grass. Who here has this herb?"

Everyone in the audience shook their heads.

This shows that no one has the soul-breaking grass he wants.

The old man in green robe didn't seem surprised, he walked down cleanly.

Li Qingyan was still standing there, looking at him pitifully.

Although it was done, she didn't dare to leave secretly without the old man in green robe.

"Why are you still standing there? Come and give me a massage!" The old man in green robe sat down again and shouted sternly.

Li Qingyan shivered in fear, then stretched out her white little hand and gave the old man in a trembling manner.

The exchange will come to an end soon.

The last one to go on stage was a swordsman with a hat. The swordsman was covered in black and even his face was covered with black cloth, making it impossible to see his specific appearance.

Luo Zhen's spiritual consciousness swept away, and was blocked by the black cloth on the swordsman's face.

'This swordsman is a magic weapon that can isolate spiritual consciousness from head to toe, even the black cloth on his face.' Luo Zhen thought to himself.

At this time, the swordsman in black spoke,

"I have a piece of 100-year-old white demon gold. I hope it can be exchanged for the same level of cultivation resources. The specific requirements for the resources are not limited, whether it is magic weapons, elixirs, spiritual stone medicinal materials, etc.."

As he spoke, the swordsman in black took out an apple-sized piece of white demon gold from the space belt.

As soon as Bai Mojin came out, everyone present's eyes became hot.

Luo Zhen was even more surprised and happy. Although the white demon gold was not as big as before, it was almost the same. In addition, the swordsman in black also said that what he wanted was cultivation resources, and the specific details were not limited.

In other words, whoever bids for the higher price of the white demon gold belongs to anyone present!

"I will give out 500,000 top-grade spirit stones!" Luo Zhen shouted immediately.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at Luo Zhen in surprise.

Even with the wealth of a first-level emperor-level powerhouse, 500,000 top-grade spirit stones are an extremely rich fortune. The wealth of most people present is barely over one million top-grade spirit stones.

As soon as Luo Zhen spoke, he was half of their wealth.

"I will give out 600,000 top-grade spirit stones." Soon, a faint voice sounded carefully from a corner.

"One million!" Luo Zhen immediately quoted a sky-high price, and then he said viciously to the surroundings, "Everyone, I will definitely win this white demon gold! If anyone robs me again, I have the money to kill you!"

Everyone was stunned. This was so damn arrogant...

Everyone present was speechless. Luo Zhen directly raised the price to a huge amount of millions. How can I play this?

All their property was only over one million, and it was impossible to spend it all here just to exchange it for a piece of white demon gold.

The cultivation expenses of the emperor-level powerhouse are very huge. Whether it is elixirs, magic weapons, martial arts, etc., it costs money in all aspects. You can't just break up the bank for a piece of white demon gold.

More importantly,

Judging from Luo Zhen’s wealthy and arrogant look, if anyone dares to increase the price, this guy will definitely be able to call out a sky-high price again!

After realizing this problem, everyone present was scared.
Chapter completed!