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Wang Yipao looked at Mo Feifei: "That's it!"

Mo Feifei frowned: "Are you sure? You have heard that it is basically impossible to make money from loose stones. Depending on the size of your magic stone, the price may require a foot of magic source. The magic source I promised you is only Go to a tenth?"

Wang Yipao waved his hand, and then pointed to a certain demon clan who laughed the most exaggeratedly: "No shipment, I will live broadcast him."

The demon eyes stared.

you sir!

I am innocent!

Why do you want to fuck me!

Your hobby is wrong!
The corner of the opponent's mouth twitched, causing many male demons beside him to take a step back.

Never thought that this little boy is actually a dead gay!

Although Mo Feifei was still puzzled, she still found a store to trade. After that, she asked Mo San to start cutting stones.

Just the first cut,

The faces of all the demons changed drastically,
"Big rise! These are the seeds! These are the seeds of the heavenly materials and earthly treasures of Mortal Sovereign Realm, and there are still so many of them. What the hell, that big brother, be careful, don't cut these seeds! It's the source of demons!" At this moment, these demons are going crazy.

This is more than just a big rise, this is clearly a blood profit!

The six Mortal Sovereign Realm Tiancaidibao seeds produced now are worth at least more than Baizhang Demon Source, not to mention, this is only the first strike.

"Quickly pick out the seeds before cutting, don't ruin the seeds."

Some people seemed very excited, they had already opened their mouths to buy these seeds.

Mo Feifei snorted coldly, casually threw out the Baizhang Moyuan and gave the king a shot, and then put away the seeds.

"Still cutting?" Mo San looked at Wang Yipao.

After all, the magic stone has not been cut yet, but this time there are six seeds, who knows if there are other seeds in it, if it is broken with a knife, it will not be worth the loss.

"Bring it here, let me take a look."

Wang Yipao picked up the two halves of the magic stone, and opened the Zifu again to feel it.

"Throw away this piece, and continue cutting this piece." Wang Yipao directly threw away the half of the undetected magic stone, and casually threw the remaining half into Mo San's hands.

Mo San's eyes almost popped out: "You don't want that half?"

Wang Yipao nodded.

"Will you send me off?" Mo San licked his lips.

Wang Yipao was taken aback,
"Give me a fart! We'll take that half, and I'll give you three feet of magic source!"

"Are you embarrassed to be only three feet? I have a ten-foot magic source!"

"Go away, all of you, this half is mine, and I will give you fifteen feet of magic source!"

The demons who were watching the show next to me are going crazy,

This guy actually treats such a precious half of the magic stone as garbage and throws it away, you are too rich!
A boy can do whatever he wants!
"Forget it, I'll give it to you. I don't lack that magic source now, and anyway, there must be nothing left for that half." Wang Yipao said flatly.

Mo San naturally didn't believe it, thinking that the other party was just lucky, so he silently put away the half piece, and put the other half piece that Wang Yipao said on the ground: "How do you cut it?"

"I don't understand this. Judging by your technique, you should be familiar with this industry, so you can do it yourself." Wang Yipao said casually.

The demons around were speechless, this guy is like a real turtle now!

But yes, Baizhang Moyuan, even the ordinary Yuanwang class may not be able to gather so many, if they come to such a situation, they will become idiots.

"Thank you." Mo Feifei knew very well that this was Wang Yipao trying to save face.

Wang Yipao waved his hand, and continued to look at Mo Sancuti Shi.

Mo San was sweating, because the half of the magic stone was quite valuable at the moment, so he had to choose the tangent line carefully, and then, the second knife came out suddenly.

"The mother's soared again!"

All the demons stared wide-eyed.

This time it is not a seed, but one of the heavenly materials and earthly treasures of the Mortal Sovereign Realm.

The value is higher than those six seeds.

The key is that Mo San's knife was very lucky, not too much, and just happened not to hurt this treasure of heaven and earth.

The recent loose stones are too awesome, right?
Damn, it makes their scalps go numb!

But at this moment Wang Yipao squinted his eyes, this natural material and earth treasure is not big, about the length of Wang Yipao's finger, and it is crystal clear on Wang Yipao's finger at this moment.

"Two hundred feet of magic source, sell me!" Mo Feifei's eyes lit up, she saw the value of this treasure.

"The Moteng Grass has more than two hundred feet of magic source, and this is the Motium Grass produced by the magic stone in the non-fate land. It is definitely not less than a hundred years old." Someone suddenly snorted coldly.

"Brother, although you are a jerk, I also look down on you, but let me tell you this, if you really sell this magic teng grass at the market price, you don't have to be a jerk anymore, this magic teng grass , the market price is at least [-] feet!" Some people began to sow discord.

Mo Feifei frowned, and after taking a hard look at the other party, she said again: "One thousand feet!"

The surrounding demons gasped.

This is actually a moose girl!

The thousand-foot magic source opened his mouth and came.

The demon who was sowing discord just now said immediately: "Brother, I take back what I said just now, you should continue to be a badass, just such a rich girl, I want to be a badass too."

When he said this, he was not molesting Mo Feifei, but was giving himself a step down. There was no other way. A person who could take out a thousand-foot magic source was either a person with a high cultivation level or a prosperous family background. After descending the steps, he still had to run away. Anyway, he couldn't stay here anymore. If the forces behind the other party came to him, he was afraid that his life would be in danger.

The other demons around also looked at each other in blank dismay, wanting to leave here.

Wang Yipao casually threw the Moteng grass to Mo Feifei: "It's for nothing."

Mo Feifei was dumbfounded: "What did you say?"

"I gave you this for nothing, what's the matter, you're so happy that you want to give me your body?" Wang Yipao said with a smile.

Mo Feifei: ...

"I, Dongling Mo Family, accept your favor." Suddenly, a figure walked in, patted Mo Feifei on the shoulder, and asked her to put away Mo Tengcao.

Afterwards, the opponent threw out another demon corpse.

It was the Yuan King-level demon who escaped just now.

This person glanced around, and couldn't help snorting coldly: "I don't even look at who I am, even my Dongling Demon Sect dares to sow dissension, if there are other demons to kill, I will not stop."

The complexions of the surrounding demons changed drastically, they didn't expect the opponent's background to be so big.

Dongling Mo family, with the word Mo as their surname!

You must know that in the entire demon world, except for the invincible Demon Emperor, there are only a few top families who can use the magic character as their surname.

And Dongling Mojia is one of them!

"Brother Seven, why are you here?" Mo Feifei was a little surprised.

Mo Qixing smiled slightly: "I have something to do, so I stopped by to see you, little sister, by the way, I don't know what this fellow Taoist is called, oh, I forgot to introduce myself, Mo Qixing, the seventh son of the Dongling Mo family, Fan Qixing Imperial Realm!"

Mo Qixing suddenly clasped his fist at Wang Yipao,
"If you want to ask my name, then I will say it, my name, Pi Xiu'er, you can also call me Mr. Pi!" Wang Yipao found that the people in the demon world seemed to be unable to see the ID on the top of his head, Fortunately, a pseudonym came out.

"Eh~ Mr. Xiu'er?" Mo Qixing's mouth twitched, and he assured that this was definitely not the other party's real name.

But don't tell me if you see through,

The other party even gave away a thousand-year-old Moteng grass without saying anything, which shows that his own mastery is also unusual.

What's more, this person's stone betting seems to be extremely terrifying!
Maybe this trip has to be with this person!
Although Mo Qixing was smiling on the surface, he began to think about Wang Yipao's identity in his heart.