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Chapter 1967 Defeating Ao Jie(2/2)

Some beauties vomited on the spot.

Wei Zihan pinched his nose.

I regret it a bit.

You shouldn't buy this sacred stone.

She doesn't have much money to begin with.

Spending 510,000 yuan on a smelly stone makes me feel angry just thinking about it.

However, when Wei Zihan thought about it, Ye Qing asked her to buy it, and she became less angry.

She thought that maybe Ye Qing made a mistake in judgment, and Ye Qing's original intention was still for her good.

"Senior Brother Lin, this..." Wei Zihan was a little embarrassed and said in a low voice.

"Good brother, you've made a mistake. It's obviously just a piece of stinky dog ​​shit, and yet you're asking your woman to buy it." Ma Dadao said in a neutral tone.

"Really? You see clearly."

Ye Qing smiled faintly.

Don't talk nonsense to Ma Dadao.

The sacred stone has not been completely cut yet.

It's just a part cut off.

The female elder of the Zhou family actually wanted to give up.

I want to throw this thing away directly.

Cutting out a piece of shit is simply unlucky.

However, as the host of the Stone Gambling Conference, Mr. Zhou maintains basic professional ethics.

Didn't give up.

Prepare to cut the sacred stone completely.

When cutting to the bottom.

The female elder of the Zhou family suddenly lit up.

Take a breath!

A vague medicinal fragrance is released.

Inside the sacred stone, besides smelly dog ​​shit, there is actually a magical elixir.

A bloody bamboo.

It doesn't look long.

However, it contains powerful spiritual energy fluctuations.

"Blood Cloud Mysterious Bamboo! It's still the Blood Cloud Mysterious Bamboo that's three thousand years old!"

The female elder of the Zhou family was shocked.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with shock.

Xueyunxuanzhu is a rare elixir that can enhance the qi and blood in the body after taking it.

Moreover, it is 3,000 years old and is even more valuable.

It would cost at least eight million middle-grade spiritual stones.

If you sell well, you can do it for ten million.

For Wei Zihan, this was a huge fortune.

It only cost 510,000 to get a 3,000-year-old Blood Cloud Bamboo.

In an instant, countless envious looks were cast in the square.

What a blessing!

At the VIP table, Taoist Yunyou and Ma Dadao were stunned.

Something feels a little wrong!
Chapter completed!
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