Hearing Qin Yichen's words, the city master of Liancheng was stunned for a moment, and then he nodded with a laugh.

"Yes, you should indeed add more money."

"It's my only son, it should be a higher price."

"Hahaha."

Qin Yichen also smiled.

"At that time, of course, the price you asked for was too low."

Qin Yichen's words made Hoylparo's brain buzz.

What does the Lord of Light mean?

Why would you say such a thing?

How does this benefit him?

Is it to show the amount of cloud and soil he has?

No matter what Hoyle Paro thought, he didn't know the reason why Qin Yichen said this, let alone the reason why Qin Yichen and the city master of Liancheng were able to talk and laugh like this.

Qin Yichen and Liancheng City Lord, the two people who are talking very much now, a few days ago, one killed the other's only son, and the other even said that he wanted to kill the Light Lord.

No matter how you look at it now, these two are more like long-time friends than two enemies.

Hoylparo didn't understand, so he simply stopped thinking about it, just quietly watched what happened in front of him, and didn't even remember it in his heart.

After some jokes, Qin Yichen stretched out a finger.

"I think you can take away all the cloud and soil that the Supreme God Court has given me, so that I can relax a bit."

The city lord of Liancheng was silent for a while, and his red eyes looked up and down at Qin Yichen.

Suddenly, he smiled, raised his finger to Qin Yichen, and shook his head.

"You kid is a ghost."

Qin Yichen smiled casually.

"That's natural, if you're not shrewd, how can you survive under the subordinates of the Supreme Court and Beiyun Refining City?"

Taking out all the cloud soil that the Supreme Divine Court handed over to the Temple of the Lord of Light, it is precisely to let everyone know that the Lord of Light does not want to have a conflict with the Supreme Divine Court now, and he does not want to have a conflict with Beiyun Refining City.

This news seems to be extremely detrimental to Beiyun Refining City, because they have become the only people who need to be targeted in the Supreme Court.

But now, after knowing the amount of cloud soil in the Temple of the Lord of Light, the City Lord of Refining City actually came back to it.

If a cooperation is reached with the Temple of the Lord of Light, then a large rear that seems to remain neutral without anyone doubts to meet the enemy is of great value to him.

Especially in the aspect of cloud and soil, if Qin Yichen only needs a word, the city master of Liancheng doesn't need to worry anymore.

Who doesn't love such a stable rear?

As for the possibility of Qin Yichen's sudden revolt, the city master of Liancheng thought that he was still somewhat restrained.

First of all, his Beiyun Refinement City was destroyed, and the next thing to be cleaned up was the Temple of the Lord of Light. He Qin Yichen needed Beiyun Refinement City, and naturally he would not watch Beiyun Refinement City fall apart.

Secondly, the City Lord of Liancheng can leave evidence of the transaction with the Temple of the Lord of Light. In this way, the Supreme Court will not let the Temple of the Lord of Light be spared.

The most important thing is that at this moment, the city owner of Beiyun Refining City is very sure that Qin Yichen's strength is weaker than him.

This also means that the strongest people in the Temple of the Lord of Light have their strength suppressed by him. If they kill themselves, they will not care about all the trivial matters of the Temple of the Lord of Light.

Such stable rear support is the greatest guarantee for Liancheng, a force that has to go to war with the Supreme Court of God.

"Okay, then I'll laugh at this part first."

"Then, should we talk about how much Jia Ge you plan to sell to me?"

Qin Yichen was silent for a moment, then stretched out a hand to compare a nine.

The city master of Liancheng brightened.

"Let's make a profit?"

Not to mention that Yuntu has already fetched sky-high prices, even in the sphere of influence of Beiyun Refining City, there were times when his city lord was bid up.

Because everyone knew that what he wanted most in Beiyun Refinement City was cloud soil.

It is not uncommon to take advantage of the opportunity to raise prices.

If he could get the cloud soil at a normal price, the city master of Liancheng felt that his trip was worthwhile, but now, he was able to get 90% of the cloud soil from Qin Yichen, which obviously exceeded his expectations.

"Do you have a new method of making cloud soil?"

The price of cloud soil has a very complete evaluation system in Beiyun Refining City.

The price of each piece of cloud soil is traceable. How many people benefit and who can profit. From the moment the cloud soil is created, it already belongs.

Qin Yichen has now given up 10% of the price. In the eyes of the city master of Liancheng, the interests of countless people have been reduced because of this.

Suddenly, the city master of Liancheng reacted.

"Your cloud soil has not passed through the hands of others, it is the lowest price."

"Since that's the case, then I'm welcome. I have to ask for 20% of the profit."

The Guangzhu Temple and Beiyun Refinement City are not the same at all. In the Guangzhu Temple, there are not so many miscellaneous interest groups, and the price of cloud soil has naturally dropped a lot.

Since the Light Lord's Temple has such conditions, it is natural that City Lord Liancheng's coveted coveted, 10% of the benefits is obviously not enough.

Qin Yichen shook his head firmly.

"No, this profit is already my biggest concession."

"Because I am giving you 10% of the price of the cloud soil in the Temple of the Lord of Light."

"If the information I got a few days ago is correct, it is probably about one third of the price of cloud soil in Beiyun Refining City."

Whoa!

The city master of Liancheng stood up abruptly, staring at Qin Yichen with burning eyes.

"What did you say?"

one-third the price?

Even if it is placed in Beiyun Refining City, it is a loss-making business, and no one can do it.

Among all the thoughts of the city master of Liancheng, there are three words, impossible.

The price of cloud soil has been determined, one-third of the price, unless the raw materials and production methods are modified together.

And how many days did the Lord of Light come to the Immortal Realm?

How could it be possible to crack the secret of Yuntu and find a better forging method at such a fast speed?

This is almost pointing at those who make cloud soil in Beiyun Refining City and scolding the trash.

Qin Yichen's face was indifferent, and he didn't care about the reaction of the city lord of Liancheng.

"Don't worry, I asked Hoyle Paro to send it to you yesterday. You have seen the quality."

The city master of Liancheng thought for a while before nodding his head.

"Okay, since that's the case, then I won't force you, but after the Supreme Divine Court is defeated by me, you need to hand over the cloud earth's manufacturing methods to help me fulfill my desire to rebuild the fairyland, and you will be indispensable at that time."

Qin Yichen chuckled and just shook his head.

"Let's talk about it when you take down the Supreme Court."

"Looking at your surprised appearance, there should be no problem with the price of cloud and soil. After you have decided the details of the specific handover, you can send someone to notify me." "Of course, my suggestion is not to put eggs in the same cage. Here, it is best to prepare a few more places and **** them with different people."