Ning Qi smiled slightly, and said lightly: "400,000 Lumen fairy coins, my friend on the 23rd, please save face, this thousand gold lotus root is for saving lives."

On the side of box 23, Wang Ting was slightly taken aback. Unexpectedly, Ning Qi would take out 400,000 Lumen Xiancoins. As soon as he thought about it, he cursed secretly: "Damn old ghost, it must be him, otherwise How could a mere rural monk from the Azure Dragon Continent be able to afford this amount of money!"

The three of them looked at each other, and Wang Ting sneered, "I am sure to get this thousand gold lotus root, 480,000 Lumen fairy coins!"