The eldest brother is in love, there is no cure

“Blood-tears Bamboo! It’s actually Blood-tears Bamboo!!!”

"Oh my God! How much is such a big piece worth?"

"As everyone knows, Blood-Tears Divine Bamboo is a crystal stone with extremely high wood-attribute energy content. Just absorbing a fingernail-sized amount can make the practitioner's wood-attribute energy more refined. In the market, the price of Blood-Tears Divine Bamboo is ridiculously high. A fingernail-sized amount costs tens of thousands of gold coins!"

The man was very excited. It was the Blood-Tears Bamboo and a crystal stone with wood attribute. His mother happened to have wood attribute, but her wood attribute power was not very pure.

I will take this back with me. After my mother absorbs it and the purity of the wood attribute is increased, her talent will definitely be improved as well.

By then, let’s see if those damn elders will continue to look down on them, mother and son.

Jun Lanyue looked at the blood-tear crystal stone as big as a fist and started to act Versailles.

[It is indeed very valuable and rare, but I have a bunch of these in my space ring, estimated to be two or three hundred kilograms, and I don’t have any friends with wood attributes around me, so they will just gather dust if left there. I will give them all to my third senior brother one day and let him auction them to make a fortune. It is more practical to exchange useless things for money.]

Rong Jue: It’s a good thing that I helped you open the treasure house, otherwise it would be a waste to keep it in Qingyang Sect.

Song Qiguang: Master, where did he get all these treasures to store in the treasure house? Did he steal them?

Shen Guiyi: I wish I could be as open-minded as my junior sister, but unfortunately, people’s circumstances are always different.

[I have to tidy up my space ring and sort it out someday. I will give all the things I don’t need to my third brother, so that I don’t have to spend a lot of time looking for things next time.]

Song Qi Guang: I am a bucket, very big, I can hold anything.

"it's your turn."

The man held the Blood-Tear Divine Bamboo in his hand and couldn't let it go.

The stone he picked was so big that when it was cut it was only the size of a fist.

The other party's stone is much smaller than the one I picked, so wouldn't the stone that comes out of it be even smaller?

Taking off the mask and kneeling at the entrance of the ghost market for three days and three nights, you must be so embarrassed, right?

Also, can your knees get better after kneeling for three days and three nights?

That definitely won’t heal. I probably won’t be able to walk for ten days or half a month.

He felt that he had been merciful and this time, he wanted to teach the woman a lesson.

Jun Lanyue didn't bother to pay attention to him and handed the stone to the stone cutter.

The moment he took the stone from her hand, the stone cutter's expression changed slightly.

He was still very careful when cutting stones, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

After all, if the things inside some stones are damaged even a little bit, they will be worthless.

Jun Lanyue's stone is smaller, so it naturally takes less time to cut.

With a crisp "click", the things inside came out.

The man glanced at her with disdain, and the next moment he felt unwell again.

The last time I was in a bad condition, it was Jun Lanyue who picked up the stone on the ground and took it away.

I saw that the cut stone had a thin skin and a lot of fillings, and the whole piece of Blood and Tears Divine Bamboo was three times the size of it!!!

"No, it's impossible!" He was panicked. "How is it possible? It's absolutely impossible."

But his eyes wouldn't deceive him, it was just that big.

The man felt his legs begin to weaken and his head began to buzz.

"Oh my god! It's another Blood-Tear Divine Bamboo! And it's so big, much bigger than the one just now!"

"What kind of incredible luck is this? Such a large piece of Blood-Tear Divine Bamboo should be worth tens of millions of gold coins, right?"

"What were they betting on just now? I'm so curious, did anyone hear it?"

"I heard it. Let me tell you! I was not far from them at the time. The woman said that if she won, she would make the man take off his mask and run around the ghost market three times in just his underwear!"

"Oh my god! I've brought shame upon myself..."

"..."

Listening to the discussions, the man's face beneath the mask turned red as if it was burning.

He thought he could win, but he lost.

"You lose." Jun Lanyue picked up the blood-tear divine bamboo and looked at it proudly. "Hurry up, take off your mask, take off your clothes, and run."

[The second son of the Qi family, many people in the ghost market should know him, right? This is going to be interesting. When the news gets back to Dongzhou, the old man in the Qi family will definitely explode with anger.]

Rong Jue: If he had any dignity, he wouldn't do such a thing to disappoint his mother. For such a small matter, the most he would do is beat up the man.

Song Qi Guang: The money is ready. When he finishes his run, the news will be sent back to Dongzhou immediately, and all the dogs in Dongzhou will know about it.

Seeing that he was still hesitating, Jun Lanyue urged him again, "We made a bet with Master Tiandao before, you don't want to be struck to death by lightning, right?"

At this time, it was already dark outside.

Dark clouds gradually gathered over the gambling stone field, casting an oppressive atmosphere.

The man put away the Blood-Tear Divine Bamboo in his hand and gritted his teeth.

He could not resist the power of heaven.

Just as he was about to take off his mask, five figures appeared out of nowhere and blocked his way.

[Tsk! Those guys behind the scenes finally came out. ]

Feng Heng frowned. The aura of these guys seemed strangely familiar.

"My dear friend, our young master is ignorant. Can you let him go this time?"

The man in black robe spoke in a relatively polite tone.

But to Jun Lanyue, it doesn't sound like that.

[A few guys are staring at me covetously. Aren't they just trying to force me to give in? What's the point of being polite? Their actions are already offensive.]

As soon as Feng Heng heard the man's voice, he remembered!

Damn it! It's those old bastards from the Qi family!

With a "clang", the silver spear slammed heavily to the ground.

The moment the men in black robes saw the silver spear in his hand, they were all stunned.

Their bodies froze, as if they had seen something terrible.

next moment.

The Dawn in Rong Jue's hand was also summoned out.

Several people in black robes: "!!!"

They swallowed hard, all bent down and saluted: "We are blind, we will get out of here!"

Before leaving, one of the black-robed men reminded the man, "Young Master, cover your pants when you run, don't let them fall off, otherwise it will be even more embarrassing. Also, we are going home to receive the punishment first, you should pay attention to your own safety and go home early."

No one can afford to offend those two just now.

If you can't afford to offend, then you can only hide.

Laugh to death!

Don’t they know whose natal weapon is the Youlong Spear?

By the way, the one from the Feng family is back? How come the Qi family didn't receive any news?

Moreover, there has been no movement from the Feng family in the past few days. What tricks are they playing?

As for that dawn!

They were both scared and happy. That person came to the Ghost Market, which was not far from Dongzhou. Could he be going home?

No matter whether it is true or not, go home and tell the head of the family first to make him happy first.

The man thought that he had someone to protect him, so he would not have to embarrass himself anymore.

Who knew they came and left...

He gritted his teeth, first took off the mask on his face, and then took off his clothes.

Just when he wanted to escape from here as quickly as possible and run around the ghost market three times, Jun Lanyue suddenly shouted.