I have a passive skill.

"When do you raise the money, come to me again."

"Then 1000 million, let's make a deposit first."

"Don't worry, I am the most sincere person in business. I will definitely keep your Linglong Stone for you."

Boom!

Old Du couldn't stand up any longer, so he just threw his butt off the block.

He looked at Xu Xiaoshou's back with a dazed expression.

"Sincere?"

"Is this what you mean by sincerity?"

Silently bowed his head.

Three exquisite stones...

Do not!

That's all my net worth!

It is 7000 million!

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

"Remorseful, passive, +1."

"Remembered, passive value, +1."

……

"Walk."

Xu Xiaoshou waved to the three masked men behind him.

But apart from Ah Jiedong, the other two didn't respond for a long time.

"Let's go, what are you doing in a daze?"

"The banners are also taken."

"It's still there, isn't it embarrassing?"

Xin Gugu's eyes finally recovered.

One second he was still marveling at Xu Xiaoshou's methods, and the next moment, he was very angry at what this guy said.

Don't you tell us to hold up the banner?

You didn't want to lift it just now, and you didn't like it.

Now that you have lifted it, you still feel ashamed.

Mu Zixi is more straightforward.

"Cursed, passive value, +1, +1, +1, +1..."

"Where?"

She threw the banner to Xin Gugu, and hurriedly followed.

"This land has been harvested. In theory, there should be no one richer than this old Du."

"Change the place."

Xu Xiaoshou walked towards the ruins at the entrance of the town.

Suddenly he came back to his senses and saw Luo Qinglang.

"Feared, passive value, +1."

Luo Qinglang shrank his head subconsciously, and hid directly behind the white-robed swordsman.

However, when he thought that he was the senior brother, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and get out again.

Xu Xiaoshou looked at him and said nothing.

Luo Qinglang paused for a while, and finally couldn't hold back his words.

"What are you doing?"

"Have you figured it out?" Xu Xiaoshou said happily.

Luo Qinglang: "..."

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

"I have no money!"

He spread his hands generously, "Even if you sell me now, I can't get together 2000 million to give you."

"How do you know you're not worth the price?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.

Luo Qinglang was startled, and then his face turned green.

Well you bastard.

Are you really going to sell me?

"I really have no money."

His tone weakened.

"I can tell."

Ever since Xu Xiaoshou knew that a Linglong Stone was worth 2000 million, he planned to let Luo Qinglang go and not let him buy it.

"But you have the Linglong Stone, don't you?"

"Your brothers and sisters should have it too."

Xu Xiaoshou smiled and said: "If you don't buy it... sell it, I will also accept Linglong Stone."

All the teams in Qinggang Linggong instantly felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and their expressions became alert.

Some even drew their swords on the spot.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm really in business."

Xu Xiaoshou quickly waved his hand: "If you don't buy it, you can sell it."

"Just now you also heard that Lao Du is a local snake, and the information is absolutely accurate. He said that the market price of Linglong Stone is 1000 million, so it must be 1000 million."

"In this way, I will receive 100 yuan for one piece, and you will earn 100 million yuan for sure, and you will never lose money."

"how?"

Not only Qinggang Linggong, but everyone, including Lao Du, was shocked.

Good guy.

You are so cheeky!

You just sold 2000 million Linglong Stones, now you are asking someone for 100 million ones?

"Admired, passive value, +498."

"Cursed, passive value, +11."

The little look on Lao Du's face that had barely recovered lost its luster again.

He felt himself being internalized.

The previous market price was indeed 1000 million, but you have doubled the price with just your own efforts!

Luo Qinglang was even worse, his expression was bitter.

"Brother, I admit it. I was the one who spoke rudely just now. Stop playing with us."

"We really have no money, and it is even more impossible to sell this Linglong Stone."

Everyone in Qinggang Linggong nodded frequently.

At this moment, no one felt that Luo Qinglang had lost face.

Instead, I subconsciously felt that this was a perfectly normal thing.

Persistence is what matters.

Ok.

Really "terrible"!

Xu Xiaoshou felt their bitterness.

But he still asked a wave.

"Really not for sale?"

"Not for sale!" Luo Qinglang said firmly.

"It may be some time before the opening of the White Grotto. What if you don't sell it and get robbed?" Xu Xiaoshou asked with concern.

The entire team of Qinggang Linggong flickered.

This time, even Cheng Xingchu couldn't stand it.

Xu Xiaoshou's mouth might be able to cast a shadow on everyone in this spiritual palace today.

At night, I guess, no one here dared to sleep.

"I think you want to steal it?"

Cheng Xingchu said unhappily.

"Brother? You're going too far. I'm just a businessman. Don't talk nonsense."

Xu Xiaoshou glanced at him with a half-smile.

Cheng Xingchu immediately felt a dull pain in the back of his head again.

This guy is definitely connoting me!

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou didn't want to talk to them too much, so he passed the crowd and came to the familiar girl.

He was silent for a moment.

Xing Tong, who couldn't see through at that time, still can't see through at this moment.

Not only could he not see through, but with the improvement of his vision, he even felt a palpitating power above the pair of star pupils of the opponent.

Xu Xiaoshou knew that this was a more thorough inner observation after the "perception" point reached the master.

He used to not believe in such unreasonable and mysterious feelings.

After many verifications, I have to believe it.

"Ghosts and beasts don't have this sense of oppression!"

Xu Xiaoshou muttered in his heart.

What could it be?

these eyes...

"It's so pretty, your eyes." Xu Xiaoshou praised.

"Cursed, passive value, +1, +1, +1, +1..."

Yuzhi Wenqiao blushed.

With just this sentence, she directly confirmed that this person must be Xu Xiaoshou.

Because at that time, when they met for the first time, this person also praised him so straightforwardly.

Her lips and teeth were slightly opened, just as she was about to speak, Xu Xiaoshou turned around and left without stopping.

Yu Zhiwen: "..."

"This."

He only likes the eyes and doesn't like talking to me?

"Suspected, passive value, +1."