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Chapter 1385 Sell tokens?

&t>&1t;h1>Chapter 1385    Selling token?&1t;/h1>

"There is a way..." Yao Qingxue smiled bitterly and said, "According to the rules of our demon court, if we can clearly distinguish the authenticity and value of these treasures, we don't have to be slaughtered by them."

"If you admit your mistake, so what?" Chen Changsheng frowned and said.

"Ten times." Yao Qingxue said.

hiss……

After hearing Yao Qingxue's words, even Dongfang Kui and the old demon ancestor couldn't help but take a breath. Kun Jiuzhou, who knew a little about the rules of the "market", looked at Kun Sheng with a worried look, Xiang Wuji and the others.

190 million Heavenly Soul Stones are definitely not a small number. Not to mention Yao Qingxue, the neglected imperial daughter, even Yao Wuming and others, they may not be able to collect so many Heavenly Soul Stones in a short period of time. As for the "mineral veins" mentioned by these stall owners, Kun Jiuzhou felt a creepy feeling just thinking about it.

Dig a mine for thousands of years?

In that place, let alone Xiang Wuji and Kun Sheng, they are all just in the imperial realm of cultivation. Even if the emperor's powerful emperors are in the past, they dare not say that they can last for thousands of years.

"Emperor...Emperor, there is really no other way?" Kun Jiuzhou said laughing and crying.

"No more." Yao Qingxue shook her head and said, "This 'market' rule has been passed down for hundreds of millions of years. Even the Demon Emperor can't break it. Over the years, my imperial daughter's mansion has been ineffective. Even if it's a big deal, I'm afraid I can't get a million Heavenly Soul Stones. For the sake of the present, I can only find a way to make up money."

"Damn, these two beasts caused such a big disaster as soon as they came to the demon court." Kun Jiuzhou cursed with regret.

"Huh? Isn't this our imperial daughter?" A stall owner was stunned when he saw Yao Qingxue and was also in the crowd. Then, he smiled and said, "Imperial daughter, these two raw melon seeds are yours, right?"

"Why, it's my own people, you'll be open to the Internet?" Yao Qingxue said with a gloomy face.

"Haha... the imperial daughter was joking. If it weren't for yours, we could still put a few points. As for now, 197 million yuan is probably not missing a single child." The stall owner licked his lips and said with a smile.

"Bastard, you..." Yao Qingxue's beautiful eyes suddenly became angry. Obviously, these stall owners probably had some relationship with those princes and princes, otherwise, they would not have been so obviously targeted at Yao Qingxue.

"Hmph, Emperor Girl, if your people can't pay the money, we have to take action and take them to the mine vein. Don't worry, the eldest prince has just found a mine vein recently. Your two subordinates should be able to repay them clearly in a maximum of five or six thousand years." Another stall owner followed.

"The eldest prince's person?" Chen Changsheng turned his head, looked at Yao Qingxue beside him, and said.

"Well..." Yao Qingxue nodded and said, "Even if it is not, it will be unrelated to him."

"I'll compensate them for the Heavenly Soul Stones." Chen Changsheng walked out and said lightly.

"you?"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

When he heard Chen Changsheng's words "I've compensated", not only these stall owners, but also the others present were slightly stunned, and their eyes fell on him.

Each of them had strange looks on his face.

"The first level of the Emperor Realm?" One of the stall owners shook his head secretly, sneered gloatingly, and said, "The people around this imperial girl are really from all walks of life, and they all look like everything. Humph, a mere boy from the Emperor Realm dares to stand up and make a move?"

"Are you tired of living?"

"More than 100 million Heavenly Soul Stones, boy, do you have so many?" The stall owner who spoke first sneered twice and said, "Why, the imperial daughter has found a terribly beggar with a mine at home?"

"Bastard, what did you say?" Xiang Wuji was furious and looked at the stall owner with murderous aura. The Xiang soul behind him appeared with a buzzing sound.

"Tsk tsk, Xiaoxiang Demon, want to fight me?" The stall owner raised his eyelids and sneered, "A country bumpkin dares to make trouble in our demon court. He really doesn't know the world is so high."

"If you dare to touch a hair, believe it or not, I will cut you into pieces and tear you into pieces now. Even if Yao Wuming stands up, he will not be able to save you." Yao Qingxue said lightly.

"Hmph, even if I give you a hundred courages, I won't dare to move." The stall owner shook his head, sneered, and said, "Let's talk less, pay for it."

"190 million Heavenly Soul Stones are too few." Chen Changsheng shook his head and said, "Then let's identify, how many real things are there in your stalls, right?"

"Distinguish...Discern the authenticity?"

"hiss."

"What a great courage."

"Where did this kid come out? He wouldn't know the rules for distinguishing authenticity, right?"

"Hmph, how could the Imperial Girl, even not knowing this kind of thing? Haha, how many years have our demon court not been so lively?"

When he heard that Chen Changsheng wanted to distinguish the authenticity, the dozen stall owners were stunned. Even Yao Qingxue guessed Chen Changsheng's plan, but when he heard with his own ears, his eyelids couldn't help but jump up wildly when he wanted to distinguish the authenticity.

"Boy, are you sure?" The oldest stall owner looked at Chen Changsheng coldly and said.

"Why, are you afraid that others will know that there is not a real thing in these stalls supported by Yao Wuming?" Chen Changsheng said with a tragic look on his face.

"Let's go... fart, dare to slander the eldest prince, boy, are you tired of living?" the old man said coldly.

"Is it a slander? Isn't it clear after I've identified it later?" Chen Changsheng said lightly.

"Okay, you know the rules, do you know them?" the old man nodded, buzzing and said.

"Ten times?" Chen Changsheng said.

"Not bad." The old man sneered twice and said, "As the 1900 million Heavenly Soul Stone, with your current realm, even if you die in the mine veins, you can't compensate. If you want to distinguish the authenticity, your bargaining chips are not enough."

"Hmph, he is not enough, plus how about me?" Kun Jiuzhou walked out with a cold face.

"Then let's count the head of my family." Dongfang Kui said.

"It's me too." said the old demon ancestor.

"Three powerful men in the Emperor Realm?" The old man's eyelids hopped wildly, then nodded reluctantly and said, "Okay, it's enough for you to have a few."

"How is it, are you sure?" Yao Qingxue looked over, smiled bitterly, and said.

"Let's try it first." Chen Changsheng said with a calm expression.

Hearing his words "Try it", Yao Qingxue's expression froze immediately. After a moment, he quickly stopped it and said, "I'm really not sure, so I will sell the token of the Divine Realm. One or two hundred million Heavenly Soul Stones should be fine, but if it soars to 1.9 billion, there will be no way out."
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