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Chapter 149 Dragon Hunting (Part 1) Seeking the Moon

Chapter 149: Dragon Hunting (Part 1) Please give me a monthly ticket!

Before Wuluo, the buyers of the other two items had already completed the delivery. Although both of them spent thousands of chalcedony, they were rich, but even they could not afford to store treasures.

Both of them were waiting outside the auction house. After the transaction was over, someone outside used a giant beast to chalcedony to come in to check out the bill.

Kui Jiu knew very well what a storage treasure meant. He had been working in this sunset wasteland demon market for nearly a hundred years, and had seen too many people from a street. So far, Wu Luo was the second person he had seen to use storage treasures.

The first one was an old man, with a very big temperament, surrounded by more than 90 demons. Later, I heard that the noble man was an important figure among the eight god tombs.

Wu Luo was obviously a "noble man" in Kui Jiu's eyes. Not to mention storing strange treasures, but taking ten items without changing his face was enough to Kui Jiu's heartbroken.

Wu Luo Shishi arrived, Kui Jiu did not dare to be negligent, so he quickly turned around with his attitude of 180 degrees, and bowed with him with a smile and asked, "Sir, what can Xiao Jiuer serve you?"

Wu Luo naturally had no good expression on such a person, and sat down and said lightly: "The tungsten iron ore just now sold 3,100 pieces of chalcedony. I'll give you 2,500 pieces of chalcedony. I'll give you 2,500 pieces of chalcedony. Is it okay?"

Kui Jiu didn't understand: "Hmm?"

Wu Luo took out twelve pieces of tungsten iron ore, which was about the size of the "National Kingdom of Heaven".

Kui Jiu's eyes suddenly shook, twelve yuan. The one he had auctioned before was only obtained by defeating three other auction houses in the demon market.

This volume of tungsten iron ore can only appear in the eastern soil for an average of three hundred years, but Wu Luo took out twelve pieces as soon as he raised his hand!

Not only Kui Jiu was stupid, Qi Yuan and Qiong Shier were also stunned. They knew that Wu Luo must have a great fortune from the Demon Mountain, but they did not expect that they would reach a shocking level.

Qi Yuan was still regretting just now that he could not buy the tungsten iron ore, otherwise he could upgrade the defense formation of the Mu Shen Tomb to a higher level. Now it seems that riding a donkey to find a donkey, and some of the Wulu priests have tungsten iron ore!

"You have any objection to these twelve yuan discounted by 30,000 yuan?" Wu Luo asked lightly.

Kui Jiu was still in a petrochemical state. Yi Long stepped forward and kicked him in the butt. Kui Jiu staggered before he woke up. Although he was kicked, Kui Jiu did not dare to attack. His subordinates did not dare to act rashly when they saw the boss being kicked. People who could take out twelve yuan and encounter tungsten iron ore every once in a year were not something they could afford to offend.

"Ah, no problem, absolutely no problem."

Wu Luo glared: "Why don't you take out my things quickly and find me a thousand chalcedony!"

"Okay, okay, wait a moment, I'll do it right away..." Kui Jiu was completely depressed, obedient like a pug, and went there happily. As expected, he jumped back in a cup of tea and prepared 6,000 chalcedony (and 5,000 chalcedony) for Wu Luo, and the ten auction items were carefully packaged.

Wu Luo casually put all his things into the "Nation of Heavenly Prefecture" and stood up and said, "Let's go."

Kui Jiu quickly followed: "I'll give you a gift..."

Wu Luo walked to the door and suddenly turned around, staring at Kui Jiu with a smile. He took out another tungsten iron ore from the storage space like a magic trick. This tungsten iron ore is twice the size of the just now: "Ki Jiu, do you think I'm opening an auction here. Every time you auction tungsten iron ore, I will take out such a tungsten iron ore and auction it at the same time. What will happen?"

After he finished speaking, he turned his wrist and the tungsten iron ore disappeared, and a piece of green crystal black gold appeared in his hand.

The last auction item at the auction just now was also the Qingjing Xuanjin, and it was the final auction item. But that piece was only the size of a fist. The piece in Wu Luo's hand was as big as a head.

"What if I add this piece of green crystal black gold?"

Kui Jiu was almost crying. He knew very well that the sunset and wasteland demon market was so big and the customers were limited. If Wu Luo really did this, the customers would definitely go to Wu Luo’s auction. What else would he sell!

He knelt down with a pounce and kowtowed: "Sir, the little demon has no eyes and offended you. Please spare the little one this time. The little one will never dare to do it anymore, really don't dare..."

Wu Luo snorted, put away the ore, and pointed at Qi Yuan: "It's not me that you offend, it's my brother. As long as my brother forgives you, I will forget what happened today."

Kui Jiu was stunned for a moment, and after weighing the pros and cons, he still felt that the beauty and demons were precious and their careers were more expensive. As long as his wealth was still there, would he not want the banshee sheep?

He gritted his teeth and turned around and knelt towards Qi Yuan...

...

The group came out of the auction hall, and Qi Yuan laughed at the sky: "Hahaha! I have never been so happy!" Although Qiong Shier defected to Mu Shen Tomb, he couldn't help but sarcastically said: "The villain is successful, please make sure!"

Qi Yuan didn't care and still laughed.

It was already very late, so Qi Yuan and everyone found a hotel to stay in.

Wu Luo had just finished washing and was about to lie down when Yi Long and Zhu Yan knocked on the door and came in.

When Wu Luo saw that it was two people, he waved his hand and sealed the entire room like a gauze tent.

"What's wrong?" Wu Luo asked looking at the two of them.

Zhu Yan glanced at Yi Long: "He asked me to come."

Yi Long sat down at the table and signaled the two to sit together: "Wu Luo, how do you plan to distribute the income from Dongtu this time?"

Zhu Yan's face changed when she heard this, and she sneered: "Taiyin Mountain has such a great demeanor. Before she left Dongtu, she began to think about the distribution of interests, hum!"

Before Yi Long proposed it, he had already made a mental preparation to spit on his face. He looked normal and said: "This has nothing to do with demeanor, it is a very practical issue. The task belongs to the three of us, and the action is joined by the two companies. We'd better discuss a distribution method in advance so as not to be unclear in the future. After I go back, I'd better have an explanation with the head coach."

Zhu Yan was even more disdainful: "The mission belongs to three people? Why didn't I see how much effort you put in?"

"Starting from Tashan Island, entering Dongtu, Wu Luo took us here, and coming out of the Demon Mountain was also Wu Luo covering us. When we met the Demon Clan, you and I were mute, and everything was done by Wu Luo. I think this mission is all his own."

Yi Long's face turned red and white. He also knew that what Zhu Yan was saying was the truth. Moreover, Zhu Yan did not mention coming out of the ruins of the Demon Mountain God Tomb. He was too smart to implicate everyone twice, so he was already very proud of his face.
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