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: Barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes

"Zhou Yu, have you forgotten what you said just now, the goods have been released and will never be returned or exchanged."

Wang Xingxing said coldly: "You will forget so soon, but you don't think about it. If the senior hadn't discovered that the Qingtian Sword had a sword bead, even if you weren't for your life, you wouldn't have discovered this secret."

"And before you give you the lower-grade spirit stone, you just snatched the spirit stone from his hands. Do you have the nerve to say no to sell it, and you want the senior to return the sword beads to you?"

"Why are you embarrassed?" Zhou Yu's face turned pale and gritted his teeth, "The Qingtian Sword is my family heirloom. No matter how high the others bid, it cannot change the fact that this is my family heirloom."

Zhou Yu was so rude and had already made up his mind to take back the sword beads no matter how much it cost. Chen Mo would not want to take away the sword beads.

"You are unreasonable." Wang Xingxing was so angry that she shook her sleeves. She didn't have much power in the treasure appraisal department and could not order others to drive Zhou Yu away, otherwise Zhou Yu would not dare to make trouble.

"I'm just making trouble, what can you do?" Zhou Yu sneered, looked at Wang Xingxing's charming appearance, and praised: "No, you're quite interesting when you're angry. No wonder this little face would be with you again. If it were me, I would be willing."

At this time, Zhou Yu completely sacrificed his life.

He only knew that Wang Xingxing and the treasure appraisal department had lost a lot.

Although Zhou Yu is a small person, he has a characteristic: he is not afraid of having shoes with barefoot. At worst, he can make a big deal of this matter. In the end, it depends on who is better.

Suddenly, Zhou Yu's spiritual light flashed and encouraged him: "Everyone's comments! I, Zhou Yu's family heirloom, are someone else trying to use two low-grade spirit stones to send me, which is simply too much."

"I'll leave my words here today. This kid doesn't compensate me for my sword beads. I will make this public and then ask the big guy to come forward to solve it. This kid can't think about it."

After the words came to an end, everyone understood what Zhou Yu meant.

But no one came forward to help Chen Mo. Just like when you walk, you picked up tens of millions of spirit stones, and I was empty-handed, so everyone was jealous of Chen Mo.

"Little brother, you have a good fortune, and I advise you to return the sword beads to Zhou Yu, so as not to make a big deal. If you come out, you will have to pay it back sooner or later."

Someone just finished speaking, and a respected old man stood up and accused Chen Mo, "You spent two low-grade spirit stones to buy the Qingtian Sword. Even if you discover the secret, you must understand that the origin of the sword bead is unknown. Don't you feel ashamed to take it away?"

"You know, the sword bead is Zhou Yu's family heirloom. He didn't discover it for a while. I believe that Zhou Yu's ancestor must be a big shot, who deliberately sealed the sword bead in the Qingtian Sword."

"So if I guess well, the sword beads must be the medium for the rise of the Zhou family."

After the respected old man finished speaking, his thrilling face flashed across Moran's smile.

Chen Mo, under so much stake, doesn't believe that he can still save the sword bead.

At this time, Chen Mo looked at the ugly faces of everyone and couldn't help feeling cold. Driven by interests, Zhou Yu actually farted what he said. And the passers-by didn't care about himself and hung up.

Some of them have people who feel unbalanced and go against common sense and say silly words.

Where is the face?

"Zhou Yu, I don't care how you argue, but please respect the facts. It is impossible to return the sword beads to you. As for you to find someone... I don't have time to waste time with you."

Chen Mo said, and turned to Wang Xingxing.

Wang Xingxing understood and immediately said to Fan Ruhai: "Old Fan, Senior, come to the treasure appraisal department to identify a treasure."

"oh."

Old Fan's eyes opened slightly, his tone was neither cold nor hot.

Seeing this, Wang Xingxing knew that Mr. Fan was secretly angry and was not kind to Chen Mo.

So Wang Xingxing pursed his lips and said strongly: "Old Fan, you are the elder of the treasure appraisal department. You are not apart from public or private affairs. I'm afraid this is inappropriate?"

"Hmph, it's not your turn to do things. Let me tell you! What treasure should I identify? State it in advance, if the level of the treasure is too low, don't blame me for being polite."

Fan Ruhai returned to his seat, and his body was lazy and slumped on the chair.

Under the eyes of everyone, Chen Mo put away his sword beads, then raised his head and chest to Fan Ruhai. With his right hand, he took out the God Transformation Pill and handed it to Fan Ruhai.

"What's on the stage?" Fan Ruhai didn't even look at it, and asked Chen Mo to put the pill on the table. However, the next moment, his body was excited and trembling.

"This is...this!"

Fan Ruhai's mouth was blocked, and he was thundering and he was still standing still. Others thought he was fucking, showing a suspicious and strange look.

Isn’t it just a pill, so you are so excited?

After all, you are also an elder of the Treasure Appraisal Department. There are not a thousand or eight hundred pills you have seen.

Chen Mo, this poor man, how bad the pills he took out would be? Is it worth your shock?

The next moment!

Fan Ruhai slowly breathed the air, slapped his old hand in his chest, and then took the God Transformation Pill seriously and held it in his hand. He felt that the pill was extremely hot and contained the ultimate energy.

"The luster is transparent, smooth and transparent, without any impurities, and the technique is skillful. This pill is rare."

Fan Ruhai said these words and his voice came to the audience.

Suddenly, everyone was shocked and lost their minds, thinking that they had heard it wrong.

Someone asked, "Old Fan, you won't read it wrong, right?"

In fact, it’s not the fault of others to think so. Just now, the veteran Fan treated Qingtian’s sword as a broken copper and iron, but was slapped in the face by Chen Mo and got a sword bead.

"Impossible! How could I read it wrong?" Fan Ruhai shook his head, "This pill is a rare god-transforming pill. The estimated value should be 90,000 low-grade spirit stones."

Ninety thousand?

When everyone heard this, they couldn't breathe smoothly. Who dares to imagine the 90,000 low-grade spirit stones?

You should know that Zhou Yu sold his family treasures for two low-grade spirit stones. From this we can see that it is difficult to obtain low-grade spirit stones.

Now Fan Ruhai said that Chen Mo's elixir is worth 90,000 low-grade spirit stones.

I heard it right?

Mr. Fan isn’t he confused, right?

"Old Fan, are you sure the pill is worth 90,000 low-grade spirit stones?" Although Wang Xingxing expected Chen Mo's pill to make a big splash.

But she didn't expect that it would be worth 90,000 low-grade spirit stones. It seemed that she had the right bet.

When Chen Mo needed two low-grade spirit stones, Wang Xingxing helped Chen Mo. This favor is worth it!

Wang Xingxing, who reacted, immediately took out a silver card, waved his soft jade hand gently, and drew two big words Chen Mo on the silver card. Then Wang Xingxing handed the card to Chen Mo, "This is the super membership card of Tianbao Pavilion. The holder will pay 10% off for consumption in Tianbao Pavilion."

"Thank you."

Chen Mo smiled indifferently, but did not take the silver card, but took out two more god-transforming pills, looked at Fan Ruhai and said, "For the same pill, I only speak with quality."

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