The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

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"Senior Brother Lu's good intentions, my little sister has appreciated!"

Just when everyone, including Lu Shufeng, thought that it was impossible for Mo Qing to refuse such a temptation, they heard such a voice from the girl in black.

At this moment, Lu Shufeng seemed to have a feeling of "the wind is too big, I didn't hear clearly", because this was not the answer he had imagined at all, but the opposite answer.

Although Mo Qing did not say a word of refusal, the immovable figure showed that she was really not interested in the so-called soul-weight paper, and did not even look at the paper.

This result was not only something that Lu Shufeng hadn't expected, but the few people next to him were also dull, especially the boss Qian of Tingyaoju, who even had a deep grievance at this moment.

"Could it be that this little girl from the Saint Medical League thinks the soul-weight paper is fake?"

This is the real idea in Boss Qian's mind, but he can be 100% sure that the soul-weight paper is absolutely genuine and fair, but it is the treasure of the town store he listens to Yaoju.

In fact, Mo Qing naturally knew that this low-level sacred paper was not fake, she was icy and smart, and she could also understand what Lu Shufeng meant to give it to herself.

But in Mo Qing's heart, there was already a person who could not be replaced. Even if this person died, she could no longer accept the love of another man.

The relationship is so magical. Even if Mo Qing doesn't know the nasty thoughts deep in Lu Shufeng's heart, she will never accept this gift that may cause misunderstandings. This can be regarded as showing an attitude to the other party.

"Junior Sister Mo Qing, if you think that Lu's delivery of the soul-weight paper requires you to make something in return, then you are quite wrong!"

After a brief period of loss of consciousness, Lu Shufeng, who was extremely confident in himself, thought that the other party was embarrassed in the crowd, and immediately opened his mouth to explain.

"I just think this low-level holy-level soul-weight paper is especially suitable for you, Sister Mo Qing. This is a little bit of my mind from brother, and I hope Sister Mo Qing will not refuse!

Since Lu Shufeng became the first genius of the Lu family, I am afraid this is the first time that he has taken the initiative to give gifts to others, so he will never allow his gifts to be sent out. This is also a great humiliation to him.

Having said that, Lu Shufeng couldn’t find any reason for Mo Qing’s refusal at all. What’s more, in his opinion, what he said was also a fact. How could a Poison Vein Master in a half-step hole in the secluded world resist the Holy Order? What about the temptation of low-level soul-weighting paper?

"Hehe, Senior Brother Lu, you think this low-level holy-level soul-relief paper is Tingyaoju's most precious treasure, but it may not be necessary for the little girl!"

Seeing that this genius of the Lu family was reluctant and not forgiving, Mo Qing's beautiful eyes flashed with disgust, and then a spring-like smile appeared suddenly. The words that he said made the scene suddenly Quiet.

Relatively speaking, Lu Shufeng was a little bit embarrassed by Mo Qing's smile. As for the others, it was because of the meaning of the latter's words, especially the boss Qian of Listening to Yaoju. Do not believe.

To say that the one who knows the most about the treasures of Tingyaoju must be counted by the boss. In his opinion, the most precious treasure of Tingyaoju has been taken away by Lu Shufeng, what else is more precious than the soul-relief paper?

In addition to the four treasures found, there are indeed many other treasures in Tingyaoju, but if it is said that it is more precious than the low-level soul calming paper of the holy rank, then Boss Qian cannot be convinced.

Lu Shufeng, who was stunned for a moment because of Mo Qing's smile, quickly recovered, and saw a sneer flash in his eyes, secretly saying that such a refusal method was too low-level.

"What? Looking at Senior Brother Lu's appearance, he doesn't seem to believe it?"

Naturally, Mo Qing could also see Lu Shufeng's expression. She smiled again now, and then she stepped forward and walked straight to one of the shelves, standing next to a piece of black cloth.

"Sister Mo Qing, don't you say this is worth a million gold coins?"

Glancing at the shelf next to Mo Qing, Lu Shufeng found that he was almost out of control. Is this stinky girl playing with him, the Lu family youngster?

Because in the front covered by the black cloth, the price of "One Million Gold Coins" was written unexpectedly, and such a price was already considered the lowest price in the entire Tingyaoju.

Even the money boss over there couldn't help but show a smile on the fat face, secretly saying that the little girl's refusal method was too low-level, so that might offend the big and young with extraordinary background.

Only Boss Qian knows what it is within the black cloth priced at 1 million. That thing is not worth any money at all. At most it is worth two or three hundred thousand gold coins. It can even be said that it is him. Used to recharge.

But now, being advertised by the saint medical league chick as something more precious than the soul-scaling paper, Boss Qian would not believe this, because the two are not comparable at all.

Even from the price of the two, the difference between the two things can be seen. This sounds like a peculiar Yaoju rule, but it is not a black-hearted businessman in the traditional sense. For example, the price of 100 million gold coins is just a broken stone. The thing never happened.

And what a cultivator buys for ten million won’t be too bad, at least it’s worth six or seven million, so that even though the guests have suffered some losses, they can only think that they have poor eyesight. Not too weird to Tingyaoju's head.

It's just that under this one million black cloth, what is there on earth? Not many people will look at such a thing for so many years. Until now, it was used by Mo Qing as a rejection of Lu Shufeng. reason.

Lu Shufeng has a feeling of being played around. If you want to refuse, Mo Qing should choose something with at least 10 million yuan, right?

Pointing to this mere one million black cloth, it was said that its value surpassed that of the low-level holy-level soul-weight paper, which was a bit too obvious.

Wow!

Mo Qing didn't have the thoughts of those onlookers, she could see that she stretched out her jade hand, pinched a corner of the black cloth, and then applied a little force to pull the black cloth away.

Below the black cloth is a wooden flat tray, and above the tray, there is a fist-sized stone, which looks like the red color of flames, but above the stone it looks so ordinary.

"This is... a low-level fire spirit stone?"

When everyone saw the stone, they all recognized the bottom of the stone for the first time.

Although there was a hint of blazing heat on it, but with the addition of a "low-level sky", everyone felt that the price of the "one million gold coins" was a bit annoying.

Speaking of it, things like fire spirit stones are quite common, even if they reach the low level of the sky, they are not extraordinary treasures above the nine-layer dragon.

At least some families or sects who are good at fire attribute cultivation will give out several disciples every year to improve their fire attribute cultivation.

Such a common fire spirit stone was actually placed in Tingyaoju, and it was also priced at one million gold coins. This made the eyes of several big geniuses look at Boss Qian a little strange, and it also made the boss of Tingyaoju very Somewhat uncomfortable.

"Hehe, all by induction, all by induction!"

The boss Qian, who was stared at some uncomfortably by everyone, couldn't help but smile awkwardly. His words also showed the rules of listening to the medicine house, which means that if you have enough sense ability, how can you spend 1 million gold coins to buy this fire spirit? Where's the stone?

"Sister Mo Qing, you wouldn't say that this fire spirit stone is what you just said?"

Just a faint glance at Boss Qian’s Lu Shufeng, the next moment he turned his slightly gloomy gaze to Mo Qing's body, and the soft question in his mouth contained a touch of suppressed anger.

Because the situation in the field is already obvious, let alone a low-level fire spirit stone of the heavenly rank, even if it is a low-level fire spirit stone of the holy rank, it will only sell 10 million gold coins at most. High value?

At this moment, Lu Shufeng had absolute reason to believe that this stinky girl wanted to find a reason to reject herself, and said something more precious, this mere fire spirit stone, it was not worthy to even let him take a look.

"You must think that this is an ordinary low-level fire spirit stone of the heavenly rank, right?"

Mo Qing didn't care about Lu Shufeng's attitude either, she could see that she gently picked up the fire spirit stone in the wooden tray, feeling the special hotness, and her beautiful eyes could not help but flash the light of fire.

"Is not it?"

Hearing this, Lu Shufeng couldn't help but subconsciously asked a question, and at the same time the power of the soul overflowed, but no matter how he felt it, this was an ordinary low-level fire spirit stone of the heavenly rank, and he was quite confident in his sense of ability.

Previously, there was a black curtain made of that special material as a barrier, which made Lu Shufeng still somewhat unable to sense it.

But now, with the soul of his low-level sacred peak, it would be a little funny if he couldn't even sense such a low-level fire spirit stone.

"I want to see, what can you tell me?"

Lu Shufeng didn’t say this. After all, he still wanted to be favored by the beauty in front of him. At this moment, everyone in the middle of Listening Medicine’s eyes focused on Mo Qing, wanting to see what else she had. Say it.

Not only Lu Shufeng, but the three big geniuses including Ning Shuyou next to him, and even the boss Qian over there, after Mo Qing said those words, he felt the power of his soul and felt it carefully.

And their feelings were no different from that of Lu Shufeng. It was a low-level fire spirit stone, but for some reason, looking at Mo Qing's plain face, Boss Qian felt uneasy.

After all, listening to what happened in Yaoju today has made Boss Qian lose much confidence in him. These young guys are all evildoers. This woman named Mo Qing won't have to do anything. Demon moth, right?

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