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Four hundred and sixtieth eight chapters hall situation(2/2)

Wei Dong shouted.

His behavior made the shopkeepers even more suspicious.

"I am a deacon, responsible for trading goods in the hall for decades, so how can you let you slander it!"

Wei Dongyi spoke righteously.

After saying that, he threw the Xuanhun Grass to the beautiful girl, "Hurry up, next one!"

The beautiful girl took it, dared not say much, and lowered her head and stepped back.

Seeing this, the shopkeepers were unwilling to accept this, but they didn't speak.

Even though they were inclined to Zhan Wuque in their hearts, Wei Dong had decades of experience and should not make a mistake. The key is that they couldn't see that there was no fourth-level Xuanhun Grass, it was clearly a second-level Fantasy Grass.

"Third-level colorless flower!"

"Fourth-level Green Wolf King Inner Pill!"

...

"Wait, that's the inner alchemy of the fifth-level Green Wolf King!"

Zhan Wuque spoke up again.

"court death!"
Chapter completed!
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