"Shen Iron..."

After the stove, Mo stared at the floating meteorite in the flames, and the output of the true energy immediately became cautious.

Hesitate...

Under Mo Jiang's control, the soccer-like meteorite boiled evenly in the flames, showing a silvery color.

"It is a thousand-year-old Misinian. It's hard to say how many kilograms are..."

The eyes of a large shopkeeper of a medium-sized business lit up slightly.

"Following the size of this meteorite, it is only one pound at most. If you buy it for 100,000 yuan, you can earn 100,000 or 20,000 yuan..."

Zhan Bai nodded slightly.

He had already activated the pupil technique and combined his experience to determine the amount of divine iron.

"The four-syllable real person's eye technique is not able to practice it anymore, so he slapped him..."

When Zhan Bai looked at the other ten meteorites again, he curled his lips and smiled proudly.

In his eyes, although those piles of meteorites were not fake meteorites outside the sky, they were not much different from ordinary stones on the roadside.

"Master Long!"

The old man from the Wei family suddenly glanced at the young master Wei Long beside him.

"It's okay! This meteorite is too small, at most three kilograms, so he can't make much money."

A gloomy look flashed in Wei Long's eyes and he said calmly.

In the morning, he used his pupil technique to check it out, plus his five years of experience gambling stones, and found that this meteorite was very gambleable. With the idea that mosquitoes were also meat, he wanted to snatch it from Lu Jian.

Who knew that Lu Jian didn't give him or the Wei family any face. Zhan Bai appeared again later, which was suspected to be the confidence of this person. Therefore, Wei Long did not explode, but he secretly sent someone to investigate.

After receiving the investigation results, the anger in his heart has turned into a cold murderous intent!

No sect, no sect, no strength, even if a person without three people can be proud for a while, he cannot be proud for a lifetime.

Soon, he will pay a heavy price for his contempt!

"Um?"

A hidden murderous intent came, touching Lu Jian's slightest sense of the divine palace orifice between his eyebrows.

Looking at the crowd, he immediately looked at Wei Long.

Wei Long showed a slightly smile on his lips, and nodded slightly to Lu Jian, looking plain.

"The dog that bites people won't bark..."

Lu Jian sneered in his heart, and showed a smile. He turned around and continued to watch Mo Jiang open the stone.

I saw Mo Jiang carefully, the output of true qi was very stable, the purple-green flame burned steadily, the heat wave erupted, and the space was distorted.

The meteorite slowly rotated in the flames, and amid the squeaking sounds, thick black smoke floated out.

A whole snow-white face appeared in the thick smoke.

"Five kilograms! This is probably five kilograms..."

The shopkeeper of a nationally renowned business bank has a bright spot.

"The entire meteorite fragment should not exceed ten kilograms at most, and the thousand-year-old Misilan produces five kilograms, which is richer than a rich mine..."

"I would be fine if I knew which piece of debris separated from meteorite..."

The onlookers tsk and sighed from time to time.

An ordinary meteorite, one hundred pounds of divine iron is already a top-notch rich ore.

"Sixiang Real Person, I am willing to buy it for 530,000 taels..."

Suddenly, a big shopkeeper made an extremely anxious bid.

"I'm willing to pay 550,000 taels..."

At this time, a familiar voice fell into Lu Jian's ears.

It's Yusi people.

This old man is an appraiser of Bailiantang. Unexpectedly, he came to Lu Jian to buy the magic iron.

Should he buy it himself or for Bailiantang behind it?

"Your price is very good, but I don't want money..."

Lu Jian glanced at the people who bid. They were mostly deacons of Zhongda Commercial Bank or shopkeepers, and a thought broke out in his mind.

"No money, then you should tell me what you want..."

A big shopkeeper asked strangely.

"Demon Ganoderma lucidum..."

Lu Jian said word by word.

There is certainly a risk of exposure when exchanging magical linguine, but Lu Jian has no intention of staying in Chengdu for a long time.

Wouldn't it be nice to change the face and improve your strength after completing this hammer sale?

"We have a lot of inventory in our store..."

A big shopkeeper muttered.

The other shopkeepers and deacons also whispered, and immediately ordered their subordinates to leave and get the magical linguine.

"Demon Ganoderma lucidum..."

Wei Long was suddenly stunned, narrowed his eyes, looked up and down at Lu Jian, and his mind flew around.

"Young master, this kid doesn't want money. What do you think about it? His mind won't be broken..."

The old man from the Wei family moved slightly and whispered.

In this kind of transmission, it was created by the Emperor of the Wei family, the Emperor of Heaven and Man, which was very exquisite. It used extremely subtle true energy to steer the air and finally transmitted into the human ear drum.

There are many martial arts auxiliary martial arts like this.

To be more precise, every family of heaven and man can be regarded as a treasure house of martial arts.

With the wisdom and vision of the Venerable of Heavenly Man, the martial arts that you create casually are third-rate grades. As long as you study it carefully, it will not take long to create second-rate martial arts.

Unless it is first-class martial arts, it will take a lot of time and energy.

First-class martial arts are their true foundation.

Only by practicing first-class martial arts can you have hope of breaking through the realm of heaven and man.

"I don't know if my brain is bad or not, but I have heard a rumor from Mianyang City..."

Wei Long also sent a voice, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

"Young Master, is it..."

The old man seemed to have thought of something, and his face changed.

"You go and investigate carefully, and you must find out his origin..."

"Also, please give him a try..."

Wei Long changed his mind and immediately gave an order.

"Yes, Master!"

Seeing the old man leaving in a hurry, Wei Long glanced at Zhan Bai and relaxed.

"Young Master, a total of five pounds and two ounces..."

Mo would burn all the stones, revealing a snow-white and irregular ball of Misinus.

"Um."

Lu Jian took it, nodded slightly, raised a meteorite from the table, and handed it to Mo Jiang: "Come on this one again, remember, be careful when driving this one."

This meteorite is the meteorite containing red gilt.

"This meteorite cannot be used to produce a magical iron..."

Yu Siren looked at it, shook his head, and walked towards another stone stove.

The other onlookers were confident that they had good eyesight and shook their heads and walked away.

In an instant, more than half of the people watched.

"Young Master, I'm driving!"

Mo Jiang took over the dusty meteorite and sighed in his heart, without saying much nonsense.

When he was ready, he threw the meteorite into the stove.

Hesitate!

The fire slammed, and then the meteorite floated in the flames, flying up and down, and bursts of black smoke came out!

"Is there really a magical iron here..."

Many onlookers were stunned by the sight of the stone gambling guests. The steps of many shopkeepers and deacons stopped moving and looked curiously.

"This, this seems to be..."

Don't flashed with surprise, but when you saw one of the red gold colors, your heart suddenly became louder and your face turned red.
To be continued...