Invincible Scratch Lottery System

The price Qin Feng said was actually very fair, but Huang Peng didn't think so.

The ten high-grade Suzaku divine patterns proposed by Qin Feng were like a lion's mouth to him.

Because, after entering the underground palace of the Suzaku Secret Realm, he only received two high-grade Suzaku Divine Marks, and as for the lower-grade Suzaku Divine Marks, he only received twelve.

Although the effectiveness of the Suzaku Divine Blood is far greater than that of the Divine Marks, the people present felt that it was a bit much to exchange for ten Divine Lamps and Divine Marks for one.

The total number of Suzaku Divine Marks for all of them could only be replaced by one. Isn't Qin Feng not giving Zhu Quan face?

Sure enough, when Zhu Quan heard the conditions mentioned by Qin Feng, his face suddenly darkened.

Originally, he thought that if Qin Feng was on the road, he would help Qin Feng ease the relationship with Zhu Mu, but he never thought that the other party would be so disrespectful to him.

"..."

Except for the sounds of the battle between Zhu Mu and the guards, everyone in the Zhuwang Palace fell silent.

They felt the cold air overflowing from Huang Peng and Zhu Quan's bodies, causing the air in the entire Zhuwang Palace to suddenly become colder.

"Qin Feng, are you kidding me?"

Huang Peng is very miraculous. The price offered by Qin Feng is undoubtedly too high. He can feel that behind him, the eyes of the quasi-sage looking at him have changed with a cold light. This means that he feels that he is not doing things well.

Fifty Suzaku Divine Marks, the other party is definitely looking for his own happiness. Even if he gathers the Divine Marks of all the monks behind him, he may not be able to produce them!

"This... I'm not kidding you. The energy of this piece of divine blood is indeed comparable to ten superior divine patterns. You can't even get this, right? No?"

Qin Feng looked helpless. The other party couldn't even produce ten high-grade divine patterns, so why not give him a poor one?

"Junior Brother Qin, you said that the energy of this piece of divine blood is comparable to ten superior divine patterns. That is unfounded. At least let me see if it really has such energy!"

Huang Peng sneered. Do you think you can get more than a dozen high-quality divine symbols? You must at least inspect the goods first. As for after the inspection, it is not up to you to decide whether they are worth it or not.

"How's it going? Junior brother, give it to me and I'll take a look first."

Huang Peng said again. He looked at Qin Feng in front of him with a sneer, feeling that the other party was afraid of something fishy in his heart and did not dare to take it seriously.

"Junior brother, are you afraid to let me see it?"

"That's right, your empty talk, who knows if it's really a high-quality divine mark worth more than a dozen coins."

There were monks under Zhu Quan's command around him, and as their voices rang out, the eyes of the other would-be saints looked at Qin Feng, also full of doubts.

"Uh, okay then."

Qin Feng nodded. With his strong strength, he was really not afraid of any tricks the other party would play.

"But can you tell in just these two moments?"

Qin Feng had a look of suspicion on his face. The other party didn't look like he was good at tasting.

When Huang Peng heard this, his expression was very bad. This kid actually looked down on him so much that he almost had a column of smoke coming out of his nose.

"Hey, don't get excited. Look, there's almost smoke coming out of your head."

"Qin Feng, stop pretending to me. Give me those two pieces of divine blood. I can see their value at a glance!"

Huang Peng said very displeasedly that it was not a matter of minutes for him, a true disciple of the Suzaku Holy Land, to identify a piece of Suzaku divine blood.

"Okay, here you go."

Qin Feng was helpless. He handed the two Suzaku divine bloods in his hand to the other party. To be honest, he was really not afraid of the other party doing something fishy.

"Master, what's going on? This doesn't seem like your style?"

Zhou Qing'er whispered, Master would actually agree to replace the Suzaku divine blood. Is this because he has changed his temper?

"Isn't it because you, a girl, need the Vermillion Bird Divine Mark to improve your realm, but the Divine Mark in my hand is not enough."

Qin Feng reached out and scratched Zhou Qing'er's nose, completely ignoring the looks of everyone around him.

The Suzaku divine pattern on his body is enough to allow him to enter the realm of moving mountains, but just improving the realm of Ouyang Xue and Zhou Qing'er is not enough.

"Slightly, slightly..."

Zhou Qing'er made a face. It turned out that the master was thinking about herself, which made her feel very happy.

Huang Peng received two pieces of Suzaku's divine blood. As he explored his spiritual thoughts, he truly felt that the two pieces of Suzaku's divine blood contained energy similar to landslides and tsunamis.

It seems that what Qin Feng said is true. This one Suzaku divine blood is enough to be worth more than a dozen high-quality Suzaku divine patterns. The other party is not telling lies.

However, Huang Peng was asked to ask for more than a dozen high-quality Suzaku divine patterns, and he still couldn't take them out. Even if he had them, he wouldn't want to take them out.

At this moment, the Vermillion Bird Divine Mark was in Huang Peng's hands, and everything was completely different.

"Hehe, Junior Brother Qin, you are really entertaining me. The energy of this Suzaku Divine Blood is only equivalent to half of a high-grade Suzaku Divine Mark."

Huang Peng's expression suddenly changed, revealing cold murderous intent. He casually took out two high-quality Suzaku divine patterns from his arms and threw them to Qin Feng.

"Okay, although this Suzaku divine blood is not as good as the superior divine patterns, I still exchanged it with you. Junior brother, you have made a big deal."

A smile broke out on Huang Peng's face. He looked at Qin Feng, completely unconcerned. How dare he make a quarrel with him even though the other party was only considering the eighth level's strength?

"..."

"..."

Some of the true disciples around him suddenly showed disdain on their faces. Huang Peng was really shameless.

Zhou Yitian, Fang Han and others were even more indignant. The other party was so shameless. It was obvious that they wanted to rob!

However, Huang Peng was very powerful, and they were far from his opponents. What's more, Qin Feng had already offended Zhu Mu. If he offended Huang Peng again, he would probably lose more than he gained.

After all, behind Huang Peng was the quasi-holy son Zhu Quan standing in the Suzaku Holy Land. He was a fierce man who could rival Zhu Mu!

"Let me go, Senior Brother Huang Peng is so shameless!!"

"Yeah, I didn't expect the other party to be so shameless."

Some people were talking privately, saying that what Huang Peng did was very shameful.

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe this divine blood is really not as high quality as the superior divine patterns!"

"Yes, after all, everything is said by Qin Feng himself, even if he has red lips and white teeth, he can't tell the truth!"

There are also people around who are on Huang Peng's side. It's really hard to say what the matter is.

"Um?"

Qin Feng took the Vermillion Bird Divine Pattern, looked at it, threw it into his own space, and then said: "Senior Brother, are you too unreasonable?"

"How could it happen? Junior Brother Qin, I gave you two Vermillion Bird Divine Marks. They are of high quality, but I suffered a big loss."

Huang Peng sneered and said, a deep cold murderous intention flowed from his body. It was obviously a very hot Zhuwang Palace, but it seemed as if he had suddenly arrived in a land of ice and snow.