Mo Qixing will naturally not give a small price,
Handing over the one-hundred-foot-high magic source was intentionally shown to Wang Yipao, and he himself accepted the loss.

When Mo Qixing was about to speak again and asked Wang Yipao to choose a new piece, Wang Yipao called Mo San over.

"Hurry up, don't be cowardly, just do it!" Wang Yipao said seriously.

Magic Three: ...

This magic stone statue is already amazingly crafted, how do you want me to cut it!

There are no flaws for him to cut. Could it be that he just cut it in the middle?

What if there is really good stuff in it and it gets broken?
Mo San's face is full of bulls, and he can't bear the responsibility of cutting it as a guard.

"Cut it casually." Mo Feifei knew that it was difficult for Mo Qixing to say this at this time, and Mo San didn't dare to do it casually, so she took the initiative to agree.

After Mo San heard the order, he no longer used a professional stone cutter, but used his weapon to cut the magic stone statue.

One knife, cut from the middle!

What you want is straightforward and clean!

The next moment, drop after drop of liquid flowed out from the magic stone statue.

"Fuck! F*ck! F*ck!"

"What are you still doing, find someone to catch them!"

"Big rise! Crazy big rise! Boss, you've lost your blood today!"

"Come on, I'm going to faint, catch me quickly!"

"I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm scared to death!"

The boss of Magic Stone Workshop was also dumbfounded.

These liquids are very scattered, they are all drop by drop, but now it seems that there are probably hundreds of drops.

But the point is that these liquids are unusual!
These are the magic source liquid, which is a more valuable material for the cultivation of the demon clan than the magic source!

One drop can be worth a thousand feet of magic.

So what about a hundred drops!
A thousand-foot-thousand-foot magic source!
A whole hundred thousand feet of magic source!
The key point is that this thing is much better than the magic source, even if it is a thousand feet of magic source, no one may be willing to change it.

It is a priceless thing!

At this moment, even Mo Qixing couldn't help but tremble slightly,
Even with his status and cultivation level, he can only use up to three drops of magic source liquid in a year, but how much is there at this moment?
Hundreds of drops of magic source liquid!

I have to say, at this moment, he is a demon, and Te Niang regrets it!

"Young Master Xiu'er, you are really... a lot of talent!" Mo Qixing couldn't help but wryly smiled.

He was bleeding in his heart, and he wished that the other party would say generously at this moment, "Since it is the magic source that you sent out to buy this statue, Mr. Qixing, then I can't ask for more. How about us alone?" '.

But Mo Qixing knew clearly that this was definitely not a problem with a thousand-year-old Moteng grass.

One drop or two drops is fine, but the half of it, if I were myself, would I give it?

What the hell!

I am so sorry!

Can I kill demons and seize treasures now!

Mo Qixing's inner drama has begun to erupt in various ways. After all, even he, the majestic seventh son of the Dongling Mo family, has to be entangled with this matter!
As a result, suddenly, Wang Yipao said: "These magic source liquids are sent to the elder sister with flowers and Buddhas to smash you. Look, for my little boy, shouldn't we pack all the magic stones in this area here? me?"

Demons: ...

you sir!

you play!
Not to mention the magic stone here, you can buy the entire magic stone workshop, okay?
You need to send it!

you're so dumb!
A group of demons don't know what to say at this moment.

"Little sister, hurry up and thank you, Mr. Xiu'er." Mo Qixing stared at him. He never thought that the other party would be so generous, but he also thought that Mo Feifei told him through voice transmission that the other party was an ascetic. Then, Perhaps he really doesn't need this kind of training material.

Then the problem is coming!

This Pixiu'er, could it be that she has a crush on her little sister?
This marriage, your seventh brother, I accept!

At this moment, the more Mo Qixing looked at Pi Xiu'er, the more pleasing she was to her eyes.

As for the other party's real name or not, it doesn't matter anymore!

"Seventh brother, this can't work, this is too precious." Mo Feifei's face was flushed, she knew that if she really accepted it, then from now on, there would be some strange rumors about the little princess of Dongling Mojia, for example, being It's even possible that the little boy will have a marriage.

Mo Qixing was so angry that he vomited blood. He kept giving Mo Feifei a look. He really wanted to say something loudly, little girl, it was your brother and I who bought this thing with Moyuan. You should accept it first!
But Mo Qixing also knows that this must not be said here.

Having said that, the face of his Dongling Mo family will be completely humiliated.

"Don't worry, everyone. It's not finished yet, Mo San, come here and cut a few more knives. How could the gift I want to give be only a little bit like this?" Wang Yipao touched the magic stone statue, showing a devilish expression. smile.

He said that there are still some special ones here!

And there are many more!

More than this would have cut out!

Mo Qixing made a sudden move, put away the magic stone statue that had been cut in half, and said, "Ahem, Mr. Xiu'er, I will go back and cut it slowly on behalf of my little sister, and the boss, Don't talk, pack up all the magic stones in the magic stone workshop and take them away with Mr. Xiu'er, and the bill will be sent to me later, I don't lack that magic source!"

The boss of Moshifang didn't know whether he should cry or laugh!
Crying because he didn't know that he actually regarded such a peerless treasure as a statue, and laughing because he actually sold out all the magic stones for the first time since the opening of the magic stone workshop today, and had to continue to buy more.

But the boss just thought about it, he didn't dare to be presumptuous to the Dongling Mo family, so he immediately called his buddies and asked them to pack up the magic stones for this young master and start to calculate the price.

By the way, the other demons were also cleared.

After all, from now on, all the magic stones here belong to Pixiuer.

But at this moment, Mo Feifei stomped her feet in embarrassment, chased after Mo Qixing who had already run out, and shouted shyly: "Brother Seven!"

"Mr. Pi, please forgive me." Mo San suddenly knelt down to Wang Yipao.

Although he is just a servant, he still has eyesight.

I'm afraid that from now on, this Mr. Pi in front of him will become a distinguished guest of the Dongling Mo Family!
"Get up, it's nothing important." Wang Yipao didn't care, he had already put away the most precious magic stones.

Including the Sunstone,
In fact, his purpose of distributing money like this is for the Tianyang Stone!
In order not to unlock the Tianyang Stone here, let others know what is inside the Tianyang Stone.

Of course, in fact, Wang Yipao didn't know what was in the Tianyang Stone, but the old Tiandao said that it was familiar to him, so it shouldn't be too bad that something that can make one Tiandao familiar.

"Since it's all right, let's go first. Besides, Mo San, please explain to me about the Moyuan Conference." Wang Yipao stepped out of the Moshifang, but continued to ask.

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