No one except Su Mu and the three major ethnic groups know what the source liquid is.
Seeing what Su Mu was lost, including Flitad, it was all stunned.
But the expression on the face of Feng Qingxuan and others is enough to explain everything.
Obviously, the three -tube liquid lost from Su Mu is a kind of thing they have never seen, unable to understand, but extremely rare.
Feng Zinan was slammed by Su Mu's hand.
The face, being pumped.
It was him who shouted.
It was him who was looking for Su Mu.
Su Mu was recruited.
He couldn't get enough chips at all.
If this incident spreads, he will become a laughingstock directly.
"Can't connect? Say a word?"
Su Mu's appearance looks like a gangster, and his eyes are in the wind Qing Xuan, the wind and dust, and the three people of Fengzi South turn around.
Feng Sihi's life around Feng Wuchen, at this time, there was another feeling that I wanted to faint.
At the beginning of the Mulan, he was smashed by the source liquid lost by Su Mu.
Feng Qingxuan scolded his heart fiercely, and then he slowly stood up and asked Su Mu deeply and asked:
"Su Mu, have you thought about it, be sure to take this thing as a bet?"
Everyone immediately looked at him at the same time.
What is this thing?
Can't even God the Son of God?
Su Mu said with a smile:
"The most worthwhile in my hand is this play, how? How? The three major gods, can't you even have this broken thing? You guys, are you too poor?"
Feng Zi was roaring crazy, and his face was almost distorted.
The wind has no dust but shrinks his neck, there is no expression.
Feng Qingxuan took a deep breath and said slowly:
"This trip was a bit anxious, only a little bit of this, I don’t know if I can convert it?"
After speaking, he had a thin gold coin on his two fingers.
The gold coin manufactured by Xuanhuang Ticket number is equivalent to the value of 100 million US dollars.
Feng Qingxuan looked at Su Mu with a smile, and his eyes were strong:
"According to the exchange standard, 100,000 gold coins can be exchanged for one. I have one million pieces in my hand. I just do n’t know, can you take out ten?"
Su Mu smiled softly and said slowly:
"I really think I don't know anything? One hundred thousands? How much do you have?
What is the faint blue liquid in the glass tube? Flotid and others do not know.
However, they know what the gold coin of Xuanhuang Ticket number represents.
The gold coins and silver coins of Xuanhuang Ticket numbers were originally a hard currency that only trapped in a certain level of identity.
A gold coin, exchanged for 100 million US dollars.
A silver coin, exchanged for 10 million US dollars.
This exchange rate is extremely strong.
One hundred thin gold coins, hold it in hand, but a ten -centimeter of cricket can be exchanged for 10 billion US dollars.
People present, except Jiang Wangshu and Hu Jianjun, everyone understands what the gold coin represents Feng Qingxuan's hand.
And now, he can easily take out millions.
This is a million dollars.
And Su Mu's words shocked everyone.
Can't you buy the faint blue liquid?
You know, this dark battle and money betting in Hua Guo and Dongying Fuso are only $ 5 trillion.
Feng Qingxuan looked at Su Mu:
"Then how many gold coins do you think?"
Su Mu deliberately thought about it, and stretched out two fingers:
"I suffer a loss, 200,000."
Feng Qingxuan immediately said:
"Okay, 200,000 is 200,000."
In the eyes of everyone, they couldn't help but flash.
Immediately, they looked at the glass tube on the table like a hungry wolf looking at the small sheep.
No matter what this is, in short, it is very valuable.
Jiang Wangshu couldn't help but frowned:
"Don't play off."
Su Mu's mysterious smile, and then slowly said:
"200,000, I don't have much in my hand, that's it ... a little bit."
While talking, while changing the trick, his hand constantly produced an extra blue source of blue.
Neat neatly, set a row.
Top ten.
Everyone present, except Lao Hu and Laojiang, all took a breath.
One 200,000, ten million.
Good guy.
In exchange for US dollars, that is, 200 billion yuan.
The entire out -of -market gambling, all bets, this is definitely the biggest.
You know, the Skull Association is actually the biggest dealer who bet this time.
It's just mad!
With all the expressions of everyone, Su Mu did not change his face, and laughed gently, and said proudly:
"How? Don't you even get this? If that's that's it, I'm so disappointed, Mi Di, what else do you mix with them?
Source liquid pipe full. "
Feng Si Ming ...!
For a moment, his feet were not controlled by one step forward.
During this time, because of the incident of Mulan, it was directly reduced to a laughingstock. Among the eight gods, he plummeted, and he was greatly implicated with him.
If it wasn't for the Suzaku clan, it was a brothers who had no dust, and he really wanted to directly kick off the wind and dust.
That is the source liquid.
It is still the highest -level source solution.
Even in the blood of the blood, the stuff is the most precious scarce resource, which is assigned to them a year, but the area is 20 grams.
It is still the treatment of the four major ethnic groups.
The eight gods, only one hundred grams of quotas a year.
When they cultivate, they used the three -level source solution.
The second -level source solution needs to be applied to allocate, and the first -level source liquid requires the signature of the home owner to apply.
As for what kind of best in Su Mu's hand?
Haha, that thing is like the New Year's money when I was a child.
Two hairs, love if love.
Feng Qingxuan and Feng were dusty, and Feng Zinan exchanged a look at each other. In their eyes, something flashed.
Freud looked at Su Mu and said with a smile:
"Dear Su, I don't know, there are more such things in your hands."
Su Mu Hehe smiled:
"Old white ghost, do you want to eat from your master's person?"
Freud's face changed suddenly, and quickly said:
"NONONO, dear Su, you don't need to provoke away, I appeared as a fair arbitrator today."
Su Mu turned his eyes and said with a smile:
"Old white ghosts, let's play a more fun game."
On the light curtain, Freud leaned forward, especially the bigger nose was getting bigger:
"Dear Su, don't know, what do you want to play?"
Jiang Wangshu also looked at Su Mu curiously.
Su Mu's suddenly mysterious smile:
"If this time, Hua Guo wins, then I want the three priests to leave everything, and even the pants must be left for me, and all of your people's betting bets. Remember, it is all out -of -plate bets
Remember, don't want to play, I know how much, I will sign a blood vow contract with the three gods, if you dare to give me a penny, haha ...! Anyway, it will not be me. "
This sentence directly shocked each other, and even Fujiwara couldn't help watching Su Mu in horror.
The pope with a triple crown can't help but laugh a little sarcastic:
"Poor children, don't you even let go of your pants?"
Su Muyi rolled his eyes:
"I am going to raise three dogs and give them a crotch cloth, can't I?"
The cold sweat on the pope is clearly visible.
Three great priests ...!
Ferrad said directly:
"Smith is out of sake, what bets can you take out?"
Su Muhhe smiled and said gently:
"What I want to take out is that you can't understand this in your hand. Use spatial folding technology to make it, control it with mental power, you can store anything ..."! "
Feng Qingxuan did not wait for Su Mu's words, and suddenly got up and drank with a ticked tone:
"I'm gambling!"
Su Mu laughed.
This is his real purpose.
How can Xiaoye not be able to take you into a white pork, how can you be worthy of your abacus?
The only one who shivered at the scene was Feng Si Ming.