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Chapter 417 Immortal Emperor Thunder Bone(2/2)

, two thousand five hundred, five Void Refining Yuan Thunder...and..."

Lei Shiyi showed excitement. This time he returned to the eleventh floor. He purchased a total of 10,000 divine Yuan Lei and 35 Void Refining Yuan Lei.

With so many Yuan Lei, if you sell them all to Ning Fan, you can make a lot of money.

In the main hall, the five people in the early stages of refining the void all had strange expressions. They were all guests of Wanbao Pavilion, and they were the Chu Nanfeng, Mo Feiyun and others mentioned by Lei Shishi.

They were puzzled as to why the Pavilion Master went to such great lengths to collect a large number of Yuanshen Thunder.

These soul thunders are nothing but rubbish to the Necromancer Thunder Cultivators.

They really couldn't figure out why the pavilion master needed this thing.

"I dare to ask the Pavilion Master, what is the magical use of this thing..." Chu Nanfeng still asked doubtfully.

"Wonderful use? How do I know the use of this crappy thing? But I only know that this thing can be sold for money... It's not difficult to sell it for four to five hundred silver and jade."

"How can these rubbish be sold at such a high price? Who can afford five hundred silver jades? Is this the same old weirdo who asked Xu?" Mo Feiyun asked doubtfully.

"It's not Wenxu, he is just a half-step practitioner, but this half-step practice is a bit unusual. Even I think this person is not easy to deal with." Lei Shiyi sighed,

"The master of the pavilion is joking. How can there be anyone in the world who can compete with the half-step practice of the old monster Wenxu..." Old Man Yang shook his head and retorted, but suddenly, he stopped talking and remembered the rumored madman who swept through the ten-story thunder tower.

That person also seemed to be practicing half-step, and he swept across the tenth floor.

The prestige of that person made ordinary people afraid of him.

"No! The rumors must be false. There is no such tyrannical half-step practice in this world. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe it!" Old Man Yang didn't want to believe it.

"The rumors may not be false!"

An arrogant and powerful voice suddenly came from outside the door, interrupting Old Man Yang's words.

This voice had the aura of someone in the middle stage of refining the void. It was clearly an old monster asking for the void, and its aura was even much stronger than that of Lei Shiyi.

"Thunder Lord!" Old Man Yang, Chu Nanfeng, Mo Feiyun and others suddenly stood up and looked at the intruder with wary eyes.

Even Lei Shiyi's eyes darkened and he said displeasedly,

"Zhufeng, why are you here!"

"I heard that you are collecting Yuan Lei on a large scale. It's really ridiculous. What is the value of collecting this kind of garbage?" Zhu Feng said sarcastically.

"You didn't answer what I said!" Lei Shiyi's eyes became even colder.

"I'm here just to take away your 'Immortal Emperor's Thunder Bone'!" Zhu Feng said with a sinister smile.

"Why should I give this to you!" Lei Shiyi seemed to have heard something ridiculous,

"If you don't hand over this thing, Wanbao Pavilion... will be destroyed! This is what King Yinglong means. You should know the consequences of disobeying King Yinglong! I'll give you one day to think about it! After one day, I hope to hear a satisfactory answer!

"

Zhufeng sneered and walked away, leaving only a group of masters with solemn expressions.

Lei Shiyi's eyes were gloomy, feeling threatened and very unhappy.

While everyone was silent, a subordinate suddenly broke into the hall anxiously, sweating profusely.

"Pavilion Master, no, it's not good..."

"What's wrong! What happened again!" Lei Shiyi said displeased,

"He, he's here..." The subordinate seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying.

"Who is coming..."

Before Lei Shiyi could ask about it, the next moment, a young man in white gently entered the Wanbao Pavilion and chuckled,

"Fellow Daoist Lei, you are well. Have you collected all your Yuan Lei? This time Zhou brought a lot of money."

As soon as Ning Fanfang appeared, he exuded a hint of fierce power, and everyone in the room was shocked.

"Thirteen evil auras of refining the void! This boy is so powerful and powerful. Is he really just half a step into refining the void!"

"It's him! Wasn't he being hunted down on the tenth floor? Why did he break into the eleventh floor!"
Chapter completed!
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