บท 1290: 1291 ling Jian ‘ER’s invitation letter

Two hundred thousand spiritual liquid was not a small amount.

If converted to spiritual stones, it would be at least a trillion.

He had obtained the title of the supreme prodigy, and the amount of dragon crystals he obtained was only over two hundred million.

The one hundred thousand spiritual liquid he obtained just now, together with the two hundred thousand spiritual liquid, was equivalent to over two hundred million dragon crystals.

Even though he yuan had an extraordinary status, he could not take out so much spiritual liquid at once.

Furthermore, he had already lost 100,000 spiritual liquid to Wang Xian.

“Aren’t you trying to scam me?”

He Yuan couldn’t help but shout at Wang Xian with a furious expression.

“It’s a little expensive. Let’s take 100,000 spiritual liquid then!”

Wang Xian also felt that the price he wanted was a little too high. He lowered the price by 100,000 with a smile on his face.

“HMPH, that’s more like it!”